Shui Han came to his state of mind again, this place is still the same as before, the blue sky, the green grassland, the clear lake, the fresh air, he couldn't help but lie down on the grass, he breathed with all his might, as if he wanted to suck everything here into his body.

His tears have stopped, but the pain in his heart is absolutely unstoppable, he has lost the state of mind of weaving and dancing, even if it is still the same beauty, but it seems to be a lot colder suddenly.

Shui Han looked at the white clouds walking in the sky, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes.

"I'm going to get sick if I sleep like this. ”

A clever voice came, this voice was very familiar, familiar and made people's hearts tremble, but Shui Han didn't open his eyes, he sighed softly, and said as if laughing at himself:

"Really, are you already hallucinating by now? Looks like I can't live without you anymore, Dance. ”

"Heh, then you can fight for me a little bit, I will also be a little painful to block the knife for you. ”

"That's ......"

Shui Han was halfway through his words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that he is still in a state of wakeness, even if his imagination is too strong, in such a state, how can he hallucinate so really?

He sat up abruptly, his eyes wide open, and turned his head to look in the direction the voice was coming from.

I saw a person standing not far away, a blue-eyed girl with both slim posture and heroic spirit, the wind blew the girl's slightly naturally curly orange-red long hair, blowing her butterfly-like tulle skirt, she was like an elf, about to dance in the wind, dancing the most moving scenery in the world.

Weaving Dance stood in the wind and looked at Shui Han with a smile, and Shui Han sat in the wind, looked at Weaving Dance, and finally laughed as well.

"What's going on, I remember you disappeared in vain. ”

When Shui Han asked, he also poked his finger at Weaving Dance's face from time to time, Weaving Dance's face was very elastic, and it was very real, although this was the state of mind, but the feeling of his own Shenyuan here was exactly the same as the feeling of the body outside, such a touch, Shui Han was almost sure that the person in front of him was indeed Weaving Dance.

Weaving opened Shui Han's fingers with a wave of her hand, and she put her index finger on the side of her chin as a thinking gesture, her eyes deep and complex, as if she couldn't figure out a lot of things herself.

Weaving Dance Road:

"Actually, I don't really understand, I originally thought that I was going to die, but one thing is certain, that is, the ghost Gu suddenly forcibly restrained the attack at the last moment of the attack, so the force that hit me at that time was less than thirty percent, and because of this, I was able to escape the catastrophe. ”

Shui Han said strangely:

"In other words, the ghost Gu kid showed mercy?"

Weaving nodded.

Shui Han said in a deep voice:

"Actually, it really scared me that he suddenly turned into that way, it looked like he was possessed by another person. Could it be that it was because of the incomplete possession, which caused the ghost Gu to suddenly recover for a moment and restrain its attack?"

Weaving Dance nodded again and said:

Now it seems that this should be the best explanation. ”

Although she said that, Weaving Dance's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, because she remembered the black jade amber-like eyes of the ghost Gu, those eyes, could it be a coincidence?

Shui Han suddenly said:

"By the way, can you still materialize Wu'er? Why, it's a bit unbelievable that you look like you want to block physical attacks. ”

Weaving Dance Road:

"Well, in the past, it was possible to materialize the time of three breaths by concentrating, but now ......"

She looked at her body, sighed, and said:

"It seems that it is impossible to re-materialize, but it is ...... to save your life."

Before Weaving Dance finished speaking, her two arms had already tightly encircled her, and Shui Han, I don't know when, had already hugged her tightly.

Weaving Dance was about to say something, but the two hands were getting tighter and tighter, and she could clearly hear Shui Han's gritted teeth and his unwavering voice in her ears.

"I'm not going to let you get hurt again. ”

The wind blows the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves turn from green to yellow, but the weaving face is getting redder and redder.

......

When Shui Han woke up, his eyebrows had been completely stretched, and he even wanted to laugh a little, he was lucky after all, but after listening to Tang Yan's story, his face began to return to seriousness again, it seems that this time, the ghost Gu is really a big deal.

The sandstorm passed, but the wind did not stop, and the ghost Gu walked slowly and steadily in the wind, as if this wind never existed.

His eyes were still like amber, hiding a black sheen, and his hand still didn't let go, and it covered his entire face, not making out the expression.

The wind and sand gradually hazy this black figure, he gradually faded away in the wind and sand, gradually turned into a point of nothingness, and finally disappeared completely.

He didn't know where he was going, only he knew that he had to find that thing, and he needed to continue to live in his current identity, because just now, there was one more mystery waiting for him to solve in this world.

It's time to return to the king.