"Moyu, are you better?"

Luo Yaozhan returned to the Lingshuang Building. Faded off the pure white Xianjun's formal clothes, casually inserted a glass hairpin in a bun, and wore a green shirt fluttering, like a new willow falling on the green clouds. A little cinnabar between the eyebrows adds a bit of demonic smelting.

"Xiao Luo'er, brother, I was beaten with iron, what is this injury. Wu Moyu pretended to be relaxed, "By the way, what did the female monarch say." ”

"I'm going to retrieve the Lotus of the Heavens myself. ”

"I'll go with you!"

"Sister, Su'er is going too. ”

Luo Yaozhan smiled lightly, and there were layers of ripples in her heart.

"No, I can't. She looked at Wu Moyu, "The Purple Mansion has my mother, and you can do without me." But Baiyun Palace must not be without you, Wu Moyu. ”

"And you, Su'er. Won't your family worry about you coming out for so long?"

Su'er's body shook obviously, and her expression was gloomy. After a long time, she raised her head and said:

"Sister, I don't have a family ......"

There was an eerie silence in the room.

"No, Su'er, you have family. Brother Moyu and I are your family. Luo Yaozhan hugged her lightly, and blurted out for some reason, "Su'er, you will be called Luo Yaozhan in the future, and you will be my sister Luo Yaozhan." ”

Luoxu's eyes widened suddenly, and two lines of tears flowed down without warning. Her lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she choked in her throat.

The night is not young, the bright moon shines all the flashy, the stars are bright, the stars are moving, I don't know whose fate and the wheel corridor are converging into unyielding and arrogant, piercing the sky.

At the border of the Purple Mansion, a river formed by stars flows slowly, like a colorful belt of pearls in thousands of nights. The floating light fluctuated, lingering around Luo Yao Zhan and Luo Yao.

Luo Yaozhan swiped her index finger, and a drop of blood flew straight into the galaxy. Thousands of stars suddenly formed a whirlpool, and the floating light condensed into light and shadow around the whirlpool.

Luo Yaozhan looked back and looked deeply, and then took Luo Yao's hand, draped in starlight, stepped into the whirlpool, and never looked back.

When everything returned to calm, a red figure in the darkness was bleak and sad. His red robe flew up, and he stood for a long time, without saying a word. The distance between him and her has never been this galaxy, but fate.

Eight thousand years have passed, and what should happen is destined to happen, and in the galaxy flowing in the sky, it is the beginning of water blue, the end of dark purple, and the absurdity of blood red.

In the sky above Jincheng, a woman in a green shirt is walking with a girl in red with a sword. The wind around them blew, raising the veils on the faces of the two women, who were clearly the two Luo Yaozhan who had left the Purple Mansion. Her original aqua blue eyes turned into dark colors at this moment, like black pearls washed in clear water.

Luo Yaozhan fell in a sea of flowers on the outskirts of Jincheng. The night is extremely beautiful, and a round of moon shadows is reflected on the quiet lake, and the bright moonlight pours on thousands of households in Jincheng.

"Go play, don't run far. Luo Yaozhan said to Luo Xu.

Luo Yao was lazily lying on a flower tree by the lake, looking up at the bright moon, her thoughts gradually drifted into the distance, and a person's face was outlined in the moon shadow.

"Mo Siqing, what kind of person are you?"

She summoned the pouring ink, gently stroking the seven strings, and an inexplicable emotion flowed between her fingers.

In the distance, a man dressed in white stood like a statue under the moon. The corners of his mouth hooked a amplitude, and slowly disappeared into the depths of the sea of flowers.

Ten miles of bright moon, who is looking into the distance in the prosperity of the world. Three thousand flowers, it was your smile that shocked my world in time.

"Sister!"

In the dark night not far away, a shout broke the silence, and the white of the moonlight was inexplicably stained with blood.

"Xu'er!"

Luo Yaozhan was a spirit, and the ink in his hand turned into a sword, emitting a cold light. She flew swiftly towards where the sound had come from, only to see a blood-colored figure left an afterimage in the night. Chasing to the place where the figure disappeared, Luo Yaozhan paused, squatted down and picked up a flower on the other side.

"The Flower of the Other Side...... Deep love from despair. ”

The next day, a light rain began to fall. Luo Yaozhan held up an oil-paper umbrella, covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of deep pupils like water, and calmly walked on the bluestone road of Jincheng.

Luo Yaozhan stopped at the door of a restaurant called Sufeng Lou.

"Girls, they still live in the hotel. ”

"One. Let's serve some food first, and prepare another upper room. Luo Yaozhan took back the paper umbrella, handed a piece of silver to Xiao Er, and walked to the corner of the hall.

"Thank you, girl, the little one is going to prepare. ”

Luo Yaozhan sat in the corner and took a sip of tea. Then he took out the flower and thought about it.

"Did you hear that? The daughter of the Li family on East Street has disappeared again. ”

"I heard early in the morning that there is also a girl from the Wang family. ”

"It's been days since the girl in the city disappeared. ”

A bunch of people sat around in the hall, chattering and discussing.

Luo Yaozhan put down the flower in her hand, slowly stood up and walked over and asked:

"A few big brothers, the little girl has just arrived in Jincheng, I don't know what happened, can you tell me. ”

Several people saw that she was alone and a weak woman, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Little girl, you're alone. One asked.

"Well, the little girl came to Jincheng to visit relatives. ”

"That girl should be careful, don't run around on weekdays, and find your relatives early. "Another humane.

"Yes, there are girls missing every day these days. It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl like you, and a little girl of five or six. ”

Luo Yaozhan said silently in her heart: "The deity is three hundred years old, where is the good age......

"Then the government didn't find out anything?" Luo Yaozhan pretended to be puzzled.

"It seems that nothing has been found except for a red flower. ”

"Thank you. ”

During the night, the rain stopped. Mingyue leaned wearily against the tall building, so quiet that only a few cicadas chirped.

Luo Yaozhan returned to the room and couldn't help but start worrying about Luo Yao's safety. A flower on the other side is bright and tragic, like the blood flowing in the dark night.

Suddenly, Luo Yaozhan heard a woman's voice coming from next door, her heart suddenly tightened, and she rushed out of the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw that the door next door was closed and the window was wide open. Luo Yaozhan pushed the door in, and there was a flower on the ground again. The figure outside the window suddenly flashed quickly, and Luo Yaozhan chased out of the window with an arrow step.

Turning the streets, the moonlight is like water shining in the whispers of whose house. It is the valley of the night, and the two sides of the valley are like ghosts and axes, and it is terrifying to cut straight and straight. A waterfall falls in a muddy manner, stirring and flying, and the waves curb the flying boat. The waterfall curtain reflects the stars, as if there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects. Luo Yaozhan smiled coldly and flew directly through the water curtain.

"Silly girl. ”

A man in white smiled lightly, but he laughed for some reason, and reluctantly followed in.