The pavilion with carved beams and paintings on the moon platform is brightly lit, and a circle of red lanterns is lit outside every floor and every window, which is like a sugar gourd, which is not only festive, but also very attractive.

Outside the building, there was a lot of noise, and there were men wearing fox masks and shy and timid women like delicate flowers.

Countless long red threads spread out from the highest part of the moon platform, like a large umbrella that was opened, caged in the sky above Baihua City, and countless bells were tied to the red line, the night wind blew, the bells shook gently, but they were silent, this is a musical instrument that can only be played by demon breath.

These red threads look like a mess, but they are orderly divided into sixteen strands, which are connected to the sacred trees of the altars of the various strongholds of the Chongyue Tower, and when viewed closely, they do not look like umbrellas, but like long bridges, hanging in the night sky.

Xiaozhi stood under the moon platform and looked up at the starry sky, and I don't know if the Cowherd and Weaver Girl met at the Magpie Bridge?

If you see it today, you will miss it more tomorrow, but if you don't see it, how can you suffer for a long time?

No matter how bitter it is, it is better to have a hope, than to break it off once and be righteous.

Xiao Zhi stood stupidly in the middle of the road, and was hit on the shoulder by the face of a passing fox, she collected her thoughts, and looked back, the person had merged into the crowd, and only a corner of Xuanyi flashed by.

The Qixi Festival in Baihua City is really lively, there are people everywhere, there are lights everywhere, like a dream, like a dream, like a real and fake.

But Xiaozhi felt like the lonely moon in the sky, trapped in the stars, seemingly lively and lively, but in fact out of place, lonely.

She walked to the bottom of the moon platform, found a no-man's corner, and flew up, leaving the bustling world behind.

There is a white jade round platform shaped like a full moon on the moon viewing platform, which is very similar to the Feiyun platform of Lingyun Pavilion, but this white jade platform hangs on the bucket-like building, and the bottom is hollow, as if it can reach the center of the earth.

The white jade platform was full of cracks, like the mottled shadows in the full moon.

Xiao Zhi heard Bai Fen Fenn say that the Snow Bird Demon destroyed the Moon Observatory ten years ago, but she omitted Lu Qi, so Xiao Zhi stood on this white jade platform at this time, imagining that the fight back then was the following scene: he was drunk and became infinitely powerful, and pressed the Snow Treasure Demon King on this white jade platform, crushing the table alive, and when he fell, he took the opportunity to run away, and stabbed Xiao Bai's eyes by the way.

The more Xiao Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so in this way, where was this white jade platform destroyed by the Snow Bird Demon, it was clearly crushed by himself.

Except for the faint and warm white light emitted by the white jade, there was no light on the roof of the moon platform, and the twig stood by the pitch-black railing, looking down from this high place, the bells tied on the red thread reflected the hazy red light of the red lantern, which made people dizzy, as if they were about to plunge into the strange red dust.

The entire Baihua City seems to be wrapped and entangled in this spider web-like red thread, unable to break free and unable to escape.

As Bai Fennel said, the lights on the streets are like day, and the tourists are weaving, which is more brilliant and dazzling than the stars in the sky.

Xiaozhi stood for a moment in the cool night breeze, and remembered what the storyteller had just said: Bai Tang had no feelings for Mrs. Yulan, jumped off the cliff, and rescued Mrs. Yulan, who had not yet fallen to the bottom of the cliff......

Her heart moved slightly, and a bold thought came to her.

Xiaozhi climbed the railing, facing the white jade platform, opened her arms, the wind blew her clothes, the green silk flew, and she silently thought in her heart: one, two, three, jump!

The starry sky is full of stars, and the lonely moon is shining.

In the crowd, I don't know who screamed, and then a series of exclamations rang out, and everyone looked up at the lookout platform.

A white butterfly flutters down from the sky.

Xiaozhi has extravagant hopes in his heart, will he fly from the crowd and catch her?

Then she will never marry in this life, even if she can't love him, she will never love others.

She wanted to see him, even if she was a stranger when she said goodbye, even if she was a stranger to each other, even if she was facing each other, on a night like this, she still wanted to see him.

Even if it's like Bai Tang and Mrs. Yulan, they love and kill each other, and they are entangled to death.

The twig felt a pain in his heart and fell faster.

The ash and anise sitting by the river also saw the white shadow falling from the moon platform.

Bai Wei Wei asked, "What is Xiaozhi doing? She doesn't seem to be using spiritual power. ”

"Anyway, she can't die, don't worry about her, come, look at that lamp, there is a dog drawn, it's so ugly. Ash pointed to a lantern in the middle of the river and asked Bai Fennel to look at the painting on it.

Bai Fen felt that he was reasonable, and at the moment when the twig was about to land, she looked down at the lanterns in the river.

"Oops!"

The twigs are like a king's eight, lying on the bluestone bricks in front of the moon watchtower.

The stars in front of me are flying around, mixed with the starlight in the sky, and the silver light is dotted, not to mention, it's pretty good.

Suddenly, a fox mask appeared in front of her, blocking the starlight in the sky, the twig was slightly stunned, and the starlight in front of her instantly dispersed.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"Why don't you catch me?" muttered Twig, a tear slipping from the corner of her eye.

The fox face also seemed to be stunned, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, and said, "Girl, are you okay?

Didn't it hurt your brain?

Xiaozhi came back to his senses, stared at the fox face, and said after a while, "I'm fine." ”

The fox mask blocks the corner of the eye and the bridge of the nose, although the whole picture is not visible, but the person's eyes are not right, the lip shape is wrong, and the shape of the ear is not right.

He didn't come after all.

The feeling of heartache had disappeared under the smash on the ground, and she only felt empty in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

"The girl is really a strange person, and she fell from such a high place, and she didn't even ...... cough, I'm sorry, the girl will not die, and there will be a blessing. ”

The fox face stood up straight, and Xiaozhi realized that not far from her, there were people standing watching the excitement, yes, this excitement was her.

Xiaozhi scolded secretly in his heart, you are a flower willow, you are a white anise, you fell to the ground with her, and she didn't come to pick her up.

This girl was afraid that she would be hurt by love, so she chose to look at the moon platform on this Qixi Festival. ”

"I see, she's not human, have you ever seen a person fall from such a height and not die?"

"Naturally, it's not a human being, can anyone climb up this moon platform?"

"It's okay to be a person, it's been a hundred years since it's dead, what kind of love and hate, it's all gone, it's pitiful, it's pitiful, you can't die here. ”

"But no, I don't know which thin lover hurt her like this?"

"Since ancient times, men have been so affectionate, or she can't see it herself!"

......

This Baihua City, if you take out a random person, you are all love saints.

Xiaozhi was just about to withdraw her gaze from the crowd pointing at her, and continued to lie on the corpse, when she suddenly saw a black robe that was independent and stood out from the crowd of spectators.

Today's Qixi Festival, not only women are dressed as gorgeous and delicate as flowers, but men are also dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, hairpins and jade. There were very few men dressed in black, and it was easy for Xiaozhi to spot this person.

The man stood with his hands in his hands, standing tall and wearing a fox mask.

Seeing Xiaozhi looking over, he immediately turned around and walked into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Twig grinned and got up from the ground, and before he had time to pat the dust off his body, he plunged headlong into the crowd and looked for the black shadow.