The calm voice of the Spirit Devourer came to Sang Wushi's ears word by word, but her brows furrowed even tighter, and in her eyes of contemplation, the Spirit Devourer continued: "And the meaning of his existence is to cling to that good thought in his heart, and his wish has been fulfilled, and he will disappear by himself." ”

Sang Wushi was silent for a long time, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, "Shouldn't it exist...... What is that kind thought in Qingfeng's heart?"

The Spirit Devourer was also silent for a moment, and there was a hint of sighing in his tone: "Chi Shu." ”

"What?!" Sang Wushi was really frightened at this time, and the stubborn trace of kindness that Qingfeng retained in his heart and refused to die was Chi Shu?, so that is to say...... The meaning of Silent Cloud's existence is for Chi Shu? At the beginning, he said that he had a familiar aura that attracted him, but because he had been with Chi Shu for a long time, he smelled like him?...... Belch...... It's not impossible.

She took a deep breath, and was about to ask something, when suddenly a voice came from the forest road in front of her: "From time to time, I brought you some fruit." ”

Sang looked up at him from time to time, the secluded green mountains, the green shadow floating, in the cool mountain breeze, his white hair was revealed at some point, white as snow, graceful. With such delicate facial features and elegant eyebrows, could she be a person who does not exist in Brahma? Her eyes suddenly swelled with some inexplicable darkness, and after taking the fruit he handed over, she said softly: "Silent clouds, I ...... There are some questions I would like to ask you. ”

"Well, what's wrong?" he sat down beside her, and the smile on his face was as warm as when he first saw her.

Sang pursed his lips from time to time, "If you're not of any race, you're just a person who appears out of thin air......"

Silent Cloud smiled gracefully, "That's how it is." ”

"No, I mean, you are not recognized by the world, and no one can prove your existence. She looked at him, trying for some reason to see every inch of his expression at the moment. He really looks like her...... Will you be disappointed, will you be sad, or will you be as confused as she is?

Silent Cloud frowned slightly, his expression was dim for a moment, but it immediately returned to normal, "Do you mean now? It's a bit ...... now."

Sang Wushi interrupted him helplessly, "No......" Looking at the clear eyes he saw, she suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I know your identity, you are a dusty." ”

Silent Cloud widened his eyes, and listened to Sang Wushi continue with a look of surprise: "You are a dust, the dust of the breeze, your existence is for the ......" After a slight pause, Sang Wushi suddenly couldn't say the word Chi Shu, would a person like him be able to endure that his existence was for a heinous demon? Opening his mouth, Sang Wushi directly skipped the name and continued: "The reason why your spiritual power is breezy is because you were originally the dust of his spiritual power. ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at him quietly for a while, watching him hang his head, as if thinking about something, but the next moment he suddenly smiled and raised his eyes: "Isn't it better...... This proves that I have nothing to do with Qingfeng's death, and it can also prove that the four princesses of the dragon clan were not killed by me. ”

Sang Wushi shook his head, his eyes touched his white hair, and suddenly sighed, "No, it's worse." No one can prove it, and people don't accept anything beyond their foreknowledge. ”

Silent Cloud was silent, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and then he suddenly looked at her again and said softly: "But there is no time, can't you prove it?"

Looking at his eyes full of anticipation, shining like starlight, Sang Wushi couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you stupid, how can anyone believe me?"

"How could it be? How do you know that no one believes you if you don't try?" he frowned.

Glancing at him, Sang Wushi looked away at the distant green mountains, the blue and deep sea in the distance, and his voice was very calm: "I have tried many times, and then I found that this kind of thing is too meaningless. In short, you are now a person who does not exist in this world, a person who is not recognized, and you are inexplicably caught in two murder disputes. ”

"Then what else can I do......" There was a faint helpless mockery in his voice. Sang Wushi turned his head and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "You can follow me, the world does not allow you, you can also not tolerate the world, how good it is to come to our Futu Palace, chic and free." She said to herself in her heart that she persuaded him so much to help him get his wish as soon as possible, but in fact, she knew that deep down in her heart she just wanted to see the moment the spiritual power of the Qingfeng Immortal Head fell into hell, it would definitely "bang" and splash countless wonderful and brilliant sparks, which must be extremely beautiful.

But Silent Cloud rejected her directly, he just shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't want to be a coward." ”

"Coward?" Sang looked at him amusedly, raising his eyebrows.

"Escaping is a coward, and a person who indulges his desires and does not know how to exercise restraint is a coward. Maybe I ran away from it before, but now, I really don't want to. I have a clear conscience, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

She was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered: "It is the world that has abandoned you, not you who have abandoned the world, since they have already abandoned you, why do you have to stick it again?"

Silent Cloud shook his head firmly in disapproval, looking at her eyes with an extraordinarily serious light, "The world has not abandoned me, and most people do not represent all, there will always be someone who will understand and believe in you." Like you, you always believe that I haven't done those things, right?"

"But I'm not one of the few or the majority, I'm a bad person, and my words are useless in their eyes. ”

"Just believe it, there will be more people like you. The reason why you think so is because you have never trusted anyone, so why not try it once?" Silent Cloud's words carried the coolness of the breeze, but it was a little heavy, and Sang was silent for no time, looking into the distance without speaking. Suddenly, there was an extra hand on his shoulder, he patted her lightly, and turned his head to look at him, but Sang Wushi didn't know what to say for a while, but he spoke, "I think about it, I'll leave here before it gets dark, and follow them to Fufeng to explain all this." The warmth of his palm was soft, but the firmness in his voice was unmistakable.

Sang Wushi looked at him, his long and intoxicating golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a smile, a little sarcastic, "You think you will be believed? You won't." ”

"All the time, they don't believe it's their business, I just don't want to run away. If I can come back, it will prove that I am right. He had already stood up, and the warm sunlight shone behind him, like a golden veil spread over him, reflecting the white hair that was more white than snow, but his face was slightly blurred.

He smiled and turned away, stepping on the mottled shadow of the sun without looking back.