Suddenly, Silent picked up Empress, got up and ran out the door, Empressant was puzzled by his behavior.

"What are you doing in such a panic?"

He dragged her through the crowd on the street, with a little excitement.

"I suddenly thought of one thing, if Qicai really died, she would definitely be reincarnated. Maybe that girl just now is Colorful, let's find her and find a way to awaken the memories of her previous life!"

Qingge had no doubts about his words, the memories of his previous life were buried in the depths of the Sea of Knowledge, but few people could get there.

However, silence can, and the memories of her past life were awakened by him.

The two shuttled back and forth on the street several times, but there was never half a trace of the girl.

"This little thing is pretty fast!"

"Don't worry, knowing that she is still alive, she will be found one day!"

Approving her answer, a trace of warmth welled up in Silence's heart. Seeing the vendor selling sugar gourds not far away, he hurriedly walked over and whispered to the vendor.

He gave the vendor some broken silver, bought all the sugar gourds, and then put them in a storage bag and returned to Empress.

"Why are you in a hurry to buy so many sugar gourds, and it's not too late to buy them when you find her?"

"No, that little thing is very greedy, I didn't expect to eat it for so many years, and now that I have been reincarnated, I still like to eat it so much, I really don't know what is delicious about it?"

Qingge was silent, and she couldn't tell where this thing was delicious. But whenever she was unhappy, her brother would buy one for her and tell her that she would feel happy if she ate something sweet.

But then she understood that some happiness is not something that can be exchanged for sweetness.

"Let's go!"

Qingge opened the umbrella of the dead, and the silence followed her. Under the black umbrella, the purple shirt was demonic, and the white shadow was beautiful, and the two slowly disappeared into the crowded street.

In the teahouse opposite the restaurant where they left, a man by the window put down the tea money and got up to leave.

All the way down from the Pingliang Realm, they headed south.

On both sides of the wide avenue, vegetable farmers can be seen everywhere, and those children with patches on their clothes are frolicking and chasing not far away, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

Qingge suddenly envied their life, such a plain and fulfilling life was really much more comfortable than Xiuxian asked.

"Silent ......"

"Well, I'm here!"

After waiting for a long time and not seeing her for a second word, Silent looked down at her. She was staring at the group of children with a hint of envy in her eyes.

He bent down slightly, bringing his face to her.

"What's wrong? You envy them?"

After asking, he threw her shoulders and made her face himself, without that cynical look, and his eyes were deep.

"When you're done with what you're going to do, we'll go find a place.

Well...... There are mountains and rivers, and the four seasons are like spring. Stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and I will make you happier than they will then!"

In his eyes, there was a moment of disorientation. Through those eyes she saw that there was nothing in his eyes, only herself.

She smiled, unusually bright in his deep eyes, but regained her indifference after a moment.

"Let's talk about this later, we have been going south from Pingliang all the way for more than ten days. However, no information has been found about the other artifacts, and it is not known if they have not yet been discovered. ”

Silence shook his head in denial.

"It's been almost 2,800 years since the artifact fell to the mortal world. The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon alternate.

Even if mortals can't, so many monks in this world should have found out. What's more, once you use it, it will leave traces after all!"

Silent straightened her sideburns and windswept hair, and the tenderness in her eyes that could not be dissolved.

Although the black umbrella is slightly abrupt in the blue sky and daylight, the infatuation and affection under the umbrella is a beautiful scenery.

A shrill cry and shout came from the open forest on the side of the road, and the vegetable farmer on the roadside threw down the bamboo basket at his feet and ran in the direction where the sound came from.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Did Yaya fall?"

"What's wrong with Huzi?"

......

Accompanied by a voice of concerned inquiry, two exclamations followed.

At this moment, they realized that something was wrong, and Qingge took the umbrella and went to the place where the children were.

I saw a 'red man' lying on a meadow in the forest. The reason why he is called a 'red man' is because he is defenseless and bloody, and his clothes are torn to shreds and scattered aside.

The vegetable farmer picked up the child and ran away, even the silence felt a little uncomfortable with this scene, raised his long sleeves to cover Qingge's vision, but was pushed aside by her.

"The skin of the whole body is gone, it seems that it is not a simple grievance of right and wrong!"

"This man is dressed in ordinary clothes, and I am afraid that he will not be able to trace the source. Rather than causing panic here, it is better to burn it on the spot. ”

The fingertips of Silent Silence flowed, and the fragments of clothing on the ground left the ground and fell on the corpse one by one. Then, a golden flame floated in his palm and hit the corpse, and a moment later it turned into ashes.

"Then we don't care? I don't know which family the Xianmen stationed here is? I think there are ordinary mortals within a radius of several miles, if ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the silence turned into a streamer of light and returned to her body, followed by his voice.

"Let's go, I've just explored, and there's a village five miles ahead. It is inconvenient for me to show up to stay with you, and we will talk about it when you find a place to stay. ”

With the support of the spiritual power of the silence, Qingge's footsteps became faster and faster, and he arrived at the entrance of the village at the beginning of the unitary time.

As she walked along the village road, she saw the women who had been selling vegetables on the side of the road, but she didn't see their children.

Recognizing her as the girl with the umbrella, the woman hurried into the house and closed the door. Some young girls who were washing clothes and vegetables at the door saw her whispering from ear to ear.

Qingge continued to walk towards the village, only to feel that the people in the village looked at her more and more strangely. Somewhat curious, but more still surprised.

"Silence, their eyes are so strange. ”

"Normally, this kind of remote village is generally rarely visited by outsiders, and they naturally feel strange, let alone you who are still so beautiful. ”

Qingge was speechless for him in his heart, and always felt that his existence was an alternative to the fairy world.

Just as she turned her head to ask someone, a figure crashed into her arms.

She turned around and saw a little girl about eleven or twelve years old. She held the little girl's arm with both hands and thoughtfully straightened her somewhat messy clothes.

"Are you alright, little sister. ”

The little girl shook her head and ran out of the village. People who don't look big, but they don't run slowly.

"Qingge, follow her, I sense that there is a demonic aura in her. ”

The voice of silence came slowly, and she turned and chased the little girl out of the village.