The woman in her arms, her chest was large red, like a blood-stained blue butterfly, her eyes that she tried to open were glowing with water, and her blood-stained lips moved slightly, she said, "All the time...... In the cellar there is the osmanthus wine I brewed for you...... It's all on the innermost level...... That layer is the best...... When I go back...... Do you remember to take ...... Don't let anyone else take it......"

"Don't go to the kitchenette to get your favorite oranges........... It's not good there...... Go to the witches...... I've got it all done...... It's the freshest every time......" When she opened her mouth, there was another mouthful of blood gushing up, staining Sang Wushi's white hand red, but she still continued to struggle: "Uh...... And your house..... and many, many more...... What should I do if I can't finish talking......" Her voice suddenly cried, "I can't finish talking......"

Sang Wushi reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was a little choked, "It's okay, I know everything." ”

Xiao Man's hand holding her suddenly tightened, and his chest began to rise and fall violently, "All the time...... I would like to ask you a question......"

"Uh-huh. You said. She nodded.

"You...... Is there a little bit....like me....." Her hand seemed to be lifted vigorously and touched her cheek, but she couldn't.

Sang Wushi's tone was a little choked, "Actually, Xiaoman, I'm ...... I'm ......."

The sparkle in Xiao Man's eyes gradually dimmed, "A little... Isn't there any?" the hand hung down into the air, as if it was about to slip down abruptly.

Sang Wushi grabbed it, put her hand on his face, and suddenly smiled: "I like it, I like Xiaoman the most." Looking at the little smile that suddenly rose in her eyes, she then smiled: "Xiaoman, it's okay, in fact, I won't die, I can go down to the Hades Palace, it's amazing, right? I will still look at you, and I will find you in the next life." ”

A light smile tugged at her lips, "Okay... It's an appointment..."

Sang nodded violently from time to time, "Make an appointment!"

Her hand trembled and stroked her cheek, Ruxing's eyes smiled lightly, "Make an appointment with ......" Suddenly, that hand fell suddenly, Sang grabbed it instantly, and looked at her closed eyes for a moment......

"Sang Wushi, your surname is quite compatible with your first name......

"Tell me about you, every time you're either injured or sick, why don't you know to take good care of yourself?"

"I made you a great pastry......"

"Wusheng hurt you again, right? Don't you know how to endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky?

"All the time, can you let me play the wrench to accompany you this time? I haven't seen the outside world in person for thousands of years, and I miss ...... a little."

......

In retrospect, Xiao Man's things left her seemed to be very few, but she couldn't count them...... She always stood quietly by her side and took care of everything for her.

Her mind, she knows. But she didn't tell the truth because she enjoyed being taken care of.......

She's not a good person.

And after that, except for Zimo, no one came.

......

The red maple is all over the sky, and the forest is full of red, which is the only way to pass through the night capital outside the Futu Palace. Bury Xiaoman here, so that every time she leaves the Demon Realm in the future, she can see her. Seven days later, when Xiao Man returns to her soul, she will go to the Hades Hall and see her off.

The residual wind was drizzling, her red clothes were floating in the veil, reflecting the endless red in the sky, and her back was a little lonely, but it seemed to have been so lonely all along. The rain drifted lightly to her snow-like cheeks, but she was expressionless, just coldly looking at the man in front of her who was holding an oil-paper umbrella and was silent on the ground.

He was dressed in indigo, and the black hair of the silver crown fell down, and the slightly drooping umbrella covered some of his pale and frosty face. But it is still slender and jade, like glass in the sky, and the flowers behind him are all foils.

Desireless walked slowly towards her, taking steady steps, and finally stopped in front of her, holding the umbrella above her head.

"No Time ......"

She didn't hide, just looked at him like that, looked at it, and suddenly smiled, "In my impression, you should have appeared in the clouds and mountains at the moment of Xiaoman's crisis." ”

His expression was a little gloomy, as if he wanted to say something, "You...... Don't you know......? is the real traitor..."

Her expression suddenly turned cold, and she sneered: "Is it Wusheng who is a traitor, or did you see that Blood Lily didn't save anyone!"

"I haven't received any news at all!, or I wouldn't have saved you?" he said, his tone tinged with implicit anxiety.

"Why should I believe you?" she sneered.

"Don't you know why I'll save you?" he was a little annoyed, and his starry eyes darkened a little.

Sang Wushi raised his face, got closer to him, stared at his eyes, and looked at him for a long time, "Don't lie to me, otherwise...... I'm really going to finish you off with my own hands. ”

He raised his hand to hold her cold hand, and there was a hint of helplessness between his eyebrows, "I know that you have been in adversity, and I want to help you, but I can't help you." It's normal for you to doubt me. ”

She looked at the hand he held her, hooked her lips, but gently withdrew it, and said lightly, "What about Wusheng?"

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "She hasn't come back, she should have run away." ”

"Hmm. She walked away, took a few steps and looked back, "I used to believe in innocence so much, until he began to question me...... What would you suspect someone for?"

He was still in place, and the slightly hanging umbrella covered his expression, "My heart is different." ”

She turned around and never looked back, only leaving a faint sentence, "Because when a person is good to you, you can notice it, so when he changes, you will be the first to feel it." But why do you ask someone to start with the beginning?"

Did she sell her soul to a demon?

From now on, yes.

......

Seven days later, no one has set foot in her yard again. Sang Wushi lay on the stone table in the courtyard from time to time, looking at the gate in the distance without blinking, still hoping that the girl in blue would appear suddenly, and she was disgusted and broken.

There was a slight noise above her head, and the imp was caught off guard every time she appeared, but now she was no longer surprised. Xu was a little weird when he saw her lying on the table like this for several days, the corners of his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything.

For him, oranges are enough. He doesn't understand anything anyway.

She sighed lightly, turned her head sideways and asked Zimo, "Do you know what it means to be sad?"

He glanced at her with blue eyes, and said indifferently: "A very straightforward emotional reaction will make people confused, uncomfortable, and numb." ”

As if accustomed to his words, Sang Wushi said, "Haven't you experienced the feeling of sadness?"

Hearing this, he paused slightly with the oranges on the table, but it only took a moment to return to normal, "I don't want to experience it." ”

"How pathetic you are. She sighed.

Zimo glanced at her and said lightly: "It won't be sad, so it won't be sad." ”

Sang Wushi tilted his head and continued to look at him, "That's because you are not involved in the world, so you don't understand it." On the other hand, no one has ever loved you. ”

He put a clove of orange in his mouth and slowly hooked his lips, "Then has anyone ever loved you?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Yes, you see that girl has given her life for me." ”

He continued to eat the oranges and said no more.

She sighed again and said speechlessly, "Sad means that the girl is gone, and you will never be able to eat fresh oranges again." After a pause, "So do you empathize with it this time?"