Let's go?

Huaxin felt lost for a moment, and then felt relieved.

It's good to go.

With the ability to be with the light and dust, she is not afraid of Shuyi or Yue Xingyun to arrest him, she is only afraid that he will be sent to the door by himself and slaughtered by others.

Now that he's let go and gone, that's the best thing to do.

Turning over, she smothered herself in the quilt, her eyes were sore and swollen, but she didn't want to cry, she could only hold the book and let it go, "You are not allowed to go to him in the future, and you are not allowed to mention him again, I am dead, and I don't want him to save me, I don't want to see him again in my life, let him get out, get away"

Shuyi, "duplicity" is like this, and it can be regarded as the pinnacle.

"Get out of here!" a pillow slammed over.

Shuyi, "" caught the pillow, a light smile appeared on his lips, the so-called death and life after life is like this, he still likes the way she is splashing now, as if she came to life in an instant.

knew that she didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't pester her anymore, but only ordered Ziyi and Aunt Wang to guard at the door, and then went out of Wuxinju.

Recently, the city has not been peaceful, and even there have been several murders on Cangwu Mountain, which has already made people panic, many people are sick and rushed to the hospital, and they kneel outside the unintentional home every day to ask him to come out to preside over the overall situation, but he was delayed because of the painting of the heart unconscious, and he did not have time to withdraw until today.

The so-called homicide is actually a disappearance for no reason.

There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

If it was in other places, it wouldn't be a terrible event, but it was on Cangwu Mountain.

Although Cangwu Mountain is not everywhere as strict as Wuxindwelling, it is by no means a place where people can come and go at will, and it is almost impossible to take people away from Cangwu Mountain several times and three times without knowing it.

And Yue Xingyun checked for more than ten days, but he didn't find any clues, and today he was free, so Shuyi went straight to the Wushuang Hall to meet him.

Under the red flame mountain in the south of the city, it is warm all the year round, the red lotus of the full pond is slim and elegant, there is a small boat parked between the green leaves and vines, there is a white-haired old man sitting on the boat, he is peeling the lotus seeds leisurely, a colorful bird suddenly flies in the air, and falls on the shoulders of the old man.

"Stinky boy, I finally remembered your father. The old man put down the unpeeled lotus canopy, shook his gray beard and scolded dissatisfiedly.

The colorful bird stood on his shoulder, and bowed his head to peck the lotus seed in the old man's hand, this bird is very spiritual, can distinguish the unique smell of people, no matter where he is, he can transmit the letter to, so when he travels all over the world, he and his son and the light and dust are used to transmit messages to each other.

The old man is the 97th generation of Qingcheng Yaomen Yaozun and Banzhi, who is the old Yaozun in the mouth of today, and also the father of Guang Tongchen.

That year, he was burned in the red lotus fire with the light, no one was born, no body was seen in death, and Mrs. Lao Yaozun couldn't afford to be sick from then on, and she lasted for more than a year, and she was desperate and died.

No matter how good his medical skills are, he can't heal his heart after all, and he has no skills to return to heaven. Middle-aged, he lost his son and wife, on the shore of Qingyin Lake, and his head was white overnight.

Later, he worked hard for two years, and after he came back alive, because he missed his deceased wife, he passed the position of Yaozun to Heguang Tongchen, and he took his deceased wife's ashes to travel all over the world, and finally lived at the foot of Chiyan Mountain.

Because his son was born with a red lotus, and because his deceased wife also liked the red lotus a lot during her lifetime, and under this Red Flame Mountain, there are red lotuses blooming all year round.

He also fell into the icy Qingyin Lake many times to find peace with the light and dust, and fell into a body of problems, the most unbearable cold, Chiyan Mountain is the best place for him to recuperate.

I haven't left for five or six years.