"Where are we going?" Feng Qingmo began to walk down the mountain, Luo Zhu looked at the darkness under the mountain, and his voice was a little quieter.

Feng Qingmo was also walking on the ground in the dark, the wind was under her feet, she stared at his eyes for a while, his pupils were really different from ordinary people, she originally thought that his pupils were just darker, but now it seems that his night vision is also very good.

He noticed that she was looking at him, coughed lightly, and pretended to be calm and said, "The line of sight here is not good, let's change places, don't worry about me being able to see." ”

Luo Zhu's head rested on his shoulder, deliberately not answering his words, looking ahead, the two of them in the dark were quietly next to each other, in fact, he was happy, and the corners of his mouth grinned so much that the white teeth in his lips were exposed.

Walking through a slope of stone steps, he walked very slowly, and it seemed to be a little difficult to carry her, after this slope he breathed a sigh of relief, and Luo Zhu, who was lying on his shoulder, said quietly, "Am I heavy?"

"Not heavy, not heavy. Feng Qingmo gasped and replied, Luo Zhu frowned and didn't want to talk, is this a sign that it is not heavy?

Feng Qingmo carried her on his back until he reached a big stone near the mountainside, the stone was very large, standing in the middle of the mountain, as if there was an extra piece, he stood on it and stepped on it, pulling Luo Zhu to stand on it together.

"Be quiet for a moment whatever you see, and trust your eyes. ”

Luo Zhu followed his gaze, it was still pitch black, the moon was just facing over there, today's moon was bent, and she could only see a few white thin clouds wrapped around the crescent moon, and the thin clouds were light Luo Zhu had no doubt that a gust of wind would disperse.

The thin veil under the moonlight dimmed, and layers of thick black clouds covered the moon, as if the mouth was covered, and the surrounding black clouds were covered layer by layer, and the faint moonlight also dimmed.

Suddenly a strong wind struck, her clothes and long hair were blown up, the quiet black was full of the rustling of leaves, and a warm hand clenched hers, and she was still staring at the moon, which was still struggling in vain under the mass of black clouds.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and there are falling branches and stones that are blown down the mountain, which is particularly terrifying in the quiet mountain, and a strong wind swoops over, Luo Zhu feels like this, as if he has swooped up and passed through his body.

The wind had stopped after the blow, and before she could fix her hair, she noticed that the gravel and branches in the air had stopped in the air in front of her, hanging in the air, motionless.

There was no wind, and a crisp bell rang out, and the stones and debris in the air fell together as the bell rang out, making a muffled sound of landing.

Another bell rang, and then the wind chimes rang together, and the sound was uniform, and the mighty spread out, and the clouds and mist that lingered in the mountains dispersed, and an equally tall and vast mountain stood in front of them, and the same mountain they were in, the mountain was more like reaching the heavens.

Looking up, only flowing clouds remained, Luo Zhu squinted and saw that it was not very real, there seemed to be many black lines, Feng Qingmo's eyes were clear and clear, the black lines were thick iron chains, and the seemingly rusty places on them were all sweet and dry bloodstains.

Only shadows could be seen on the mountain, and there were several thick peach trees, the branches of which were already connected, and the trees were tied with copper wind chimes, which jingled together and made a pleasant bell.

If everything is as before, there is a stone tablet next to the largest peach tree on the top of the mountain, which is engraved with four golden characters of the peak, which were written by one of his old people, with casual penmanship and smooth handwriting.

Feng Qingmo stared at the black shadow in the mountain, and finally a piece of fire erupted from the black shadow, the firelight burned around the iron chain, the fire swallowed the iron chain, and also spread to the mountain, the tongue of fire went all the way down, excitedly around, the fire light became bigger and bigger, illuminating a large area of the mountain.

The fire stopped after it reached the dividing line, Luo Zhu frowned, is the top of the mountain so bald? The fire is getting bigger and bigger, dyeing half of the sky, and the fire only burns to the demarcation line, and there are flame debris falling from the sky at the iron chain.

Turned to ashes in the air, Luo Zhu sensed the temperature of the heat wave, and in a flash, all the fires were extinguished, and in an instant, only the rising white smoke and the smell of scorched earth in the air were left, but the small lanterns hanging on the dead wood were unharmed.

These are the things that happened at the beginning, Luo Zhu looked at the smoke and the rows of lanterns that were getting smaller, the fog around him gathered again, the chains and the mountain were hidden little by little, and the moon slowly poked out half of his head.

She was already in tears, she didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't control themselves from falling, one after another, the smoke didn't come over, she just wanted to joke with Feng Qingmo, and turned her head to see Feng Qingmo with a restrained face.

The expression was like the joy that had been suppressed for a long time all exploded in an instant, and then it was suppressed in her eyes, and the smile on her face froze suddenly, leaving only tears still falling in big drops.

That expression was too familiar to her, and the first time she saw her in the Demon Realm, it was like this, that kind of ecstasy, that kind of attachment and affection for reunion after a long absence.

She suddenly remembered Feng Qingmo's expression when she saw her for the first time, as well as Xuan Shen, and even Li Yunyu, maybe the people in front of her also knew who she was.

She remembered Master's sentence that your fate is sacrifice, and suddenly felt a little cold on her body, and so did her heart, and she actually felt that the warmth of her palms was also instantly cold.

Her hand let go lightly, pretended to wipe the tears on her face, laughed out loud with a smile, she wiped the tears on her face and seemed to complain: "This fire didn't burn my head, how could I be smoked and cried." ”

She didn't dare to pursue it, she was even afraid that his answer would hesitate, she would lose everything, and there was only such a person left, and she couldn't help but lose it again.

She was still crying, he was holding her, she smelled the unique smell of him, a faint fragrance, she opened her eyes and let the tears fall, and she couldn't help but comfort herself Isn't it all good now, what are you crying about.

Another voice kept repeating in her head that you are always a sacrifice.

"Will I leave?" Luo Zhu's voice was still a little nasal, and he asked without a head.

Feng Qingmo's body was indeed trembling, he had heard this sentence a long time ago, the same nasal voice and the same scene, the question was not whether you would leave but me.

"No, it won't. The two words came softly in her ears, and she slowly let go of her hand and smiled, and he reached out to take her hand, and she ran away down the hill in joy.

Stepping on the hazy stone steps, every time it hurts, she thinks of his goodness, and thinks of his eyes just now, she looks at the road in front of her and remembers what Qing Rong once said, that road is long and far, and people who are lost always can't get out.

Fake it. Luo Zhu chuckled, everything was like a fake, she jumped all the way, he followed behind him, until the east turned white, the sky turned white-gray, the crescent moon was the same color as the clouds, and the surrounding clouds also became black.

The fog has not yet dissipated, and the rising warm sun does not feel warm, Luo Zhu walked briskly, not wanting to look back for a moment, and the person standing on the stone steps looked at her back for a long time.