Chapter 41: Can't Escape
"Hmm..."
Mallow was suddenly pulled by an external force, and at this time, her head was held down by a large hand, resting securely on someone's shoulder, and most of her body was also rubbed into someone's arms.
"Is it interesting here? Makes you linger for a long time?"
Huai Yuan asked knowingly.
"I just saw the woman's secret, let's hurry up, someone is coming. ”
Mallow's voice was very low, and she leaned close to Huai Yuan's ear and said that she was very flustered because of the portrait she had just seen, and she felt that the mystery in this must not be simple, and she had to discuss it seriously with Huai Yuan.
But mallow didn't realize how intimate this move was.
"Then you'll have to hold on tight, and when you fall, I won't look back. ”
A shallow smile tugged at the corner of Huai Yuan's mouth, as if he had succeeded.
The two of them were still "affectionate" behind this fake stone, while the other side was out of the nest.
"Squeak-"
The Zhu Gate was pushed open by a big man with brute force.
"People haven't gone far!
Lao Qing was skilled, his head was lowered, and he stared intently at the gravel that had been stepped on and kicked away, and the other side was still unchanged, and he instantly understood that the person must be hiding not far away.
A group of more than a dozen big men, tall, short, fat and thin, began to look for them in circles.
"Huaiyuan?!let go! I just let you not go, now it's okay, there are so many people!"
Mallow wanted to struggle to shake off Huai Yuan's embrace. But he had no choice but to die, so he frowned and whispered urgently.
She only felt that one head and two big were not as beautiful as she thought...
"Don't worry, little mallow. ”
Huai Yuan was indifferent, full of pampering and patted Mallow's back.
"Come on, go there. ”
Lao Qing pointed to the fake stone and beckoned a brother to come over.
"Yes, Brother Qing. ”
The person is getting closer and closer to the fake stone, the footsteps are like stepping on the heart of the mallow hanging, stepping over step by step, she is now holding Huaiyuan's robe tightly, she can't understand the thoughts of the great god, does he want to be tough, or what?
"Huai Yuan?"
"Hold it tight. ”
Huai Yuan's voice was hoarse, his eyes sank, and his sleeve robe waved lightly.
A glimmer of light flashed, and the figure behind the fake stone suddenly disappeared.
Subsequently.
"Brother Qing, there's no one here!"
The big man who looked at the fake stone shook his head at Lao Qing.
"Brother Qing, I've looked for it over there, but no. ”
"Brother Qing, no. ”
One by one, the people who searched around came back to their lives.
"Scatter!"
Lao Qing was a little unwilling, yelled, staring at the fake stone tightly, but couldn't think of a reason.
He suppressed his indignation and had to gently close the Zhu Gate.
"Mountain Lord, no one, it should be a wild cat that accidentally scurried. ”
Lao Qing covered his mouth with his hand, leaned over and whispered to Su Yilan.
"Well, let's go on. ”
Su Yilan nodded, she believed in the old youth who had been with her for so long.
And Huai Yuan came to a place with mallow light.
This place is secluded, all kinds of bewitching ghost butterflies fluttering their wings, mist bursts of confusion, the night god whips to lead the way, ghosts and ghosts are all kinds of forms, hurriedly helpless to walk, the flowers on the other side are demonic, the spring water of the Lechuan River is dirty, the vicissitudes of life on the spring, the Meng Po on the bridge forgets her worries, this is the junction of the world and the place of reincarnation.
They stood more than a dozen miles away from the bridge.
Malvac settled down, felt a little dazzling, and slowed down for a while before seeing the surroundings clearly.
"It's... Where?"
"Biluo Spring. ”
Huai Yuan looked at the bridge and frowned.
"Can they see us?"
Mallow was a little stunned in her heart, although she had heard of it but had never seen it, and she couldn't understand why Huaiyuan brought her here.
"I can't see. ”
Huai Yuan's words could make her feel at ease.
Indeed, every lonely soul stared at the bridge, his eyes were empty, and he drank a bowl of "Forget Worry Soup" without worry.
"What are we doing here?"
Mallow took Huai Yuan's hand, stood beside him, and asked softly.
"Look over there. ”
Huai Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed not far away, a hundred steps away.
Following the direction pointed by Huai Yuan, Mallow looked at it in confusion, and when he saw it, he was shocked.
"Huai Yuan! I've seen this person, on Su Yilan's paintings!"
I saw that more than ten miles away from Meng Po, who forgot to worry about Meng, kneeling a lonely soul, emaciated as firewood, the facial features were indeed similar to the man painted by Su Yilan, he was dressed in a green shirt and dirty, leaning over and kneeling beside the flowers on the other side, every time he saw a soul passing by, he fell to the ground with both hands, kowtowed to the ground, and read leisurely in his mouth: "Have you ever seen my wife, Ah Lan." ”
It seems that he will only repeat this sentence over and over again, and I don't know how long he has been kneeling here every year.
"Well, this is Xiao Zhiche, a prince of the previous dynasty, and Su Yilan's deceased husband. ”
Huai Yuan frowned and looked at the idiot who had no thoughts and was not reincarnated, he was wondering if it was a mistake that year, which led to a wrong step, but he himself was not a person with deep obsessions, and he saved them in order to give Fusang a taste of her favorite sweets in the world, but he seemed to have forgotten that Fusang at that time had long since returned to the Three Realms and was gone.
If someone misses it, they will never see each other again, but fortunately, his Fusang has returned.
Huai Yuan looked sideways at Mallow's stunned appearance, smiled slightly, and hugged him.
"Huaiyuan, are you saying that Su Yilan's behavior is all because of him?"
Mallow was sad and thought silently, Yuan Lin is the widow of the previous dynasty, so he and Su Yilan must have a great relationship, but can this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks have a chance to see each other again, maybe it can't be, one is crazy in Hongsu Mountain, and the other is crazy in the place of death.
"And Su Yilan is in the devil's way, half human and half demon, and can't survive. ”
Huai Yuan's expression was incomprehensible.
"That Huai Yuan... Are you waiting for an opportunity..."
Mallow eyes were a little moist, he completely understood these origins, and looked at Xiao Zhiche who was kneeling, as if as long as he could find his "Ah Lan", reincarnation would not matter.
"When I left that year, I quietly sent a piece of red jade gel to Su Yilan to renew her life, but her fate was irreversible. ”
Huai Yuan was indifferent, and his hand around mallow tightened.
"Then let's go back. ”
Malallow pulled Huaiyuan's hand, she closed her eyes slightly, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the more she looked at her, the more she looked at it, it was like thousands of ants and insects running anxiously on the fire pot.
"Hmm. ”
Huai Yuan took a deep look at Mallow, touched her head, and took her away.
They had been here, but no one knew about it, as if the snow had fallen, leaving no trace, and the place of death was as hurried as ever, it was the desire of those lonely souls to return to the world.
The night god angrily scolded and whipped the lonely soul who was still reluctant to turn back, but he only turned a blind eye to that Xiao Zhiche, and it may have become a strange phenomenon in this place of death.
Because he swore not to rush to the bridge, the obsession was so deep that it was regrettable.
Biluo Spring, coming and going is a story, people outside the spring do not know the world, and people inside the spring want to leave.
The upper and poorest blue fall into the Yellow Spring, and the two places are gone, and I wish to be a couple for a lifetime.
It seems that no one can escape the net of "love".