Chapter 451: This Is What I Owe You

Lan Feng felt a cool sensation seep through his eyebrows and began to wander around, but this coolness was quickly assimilated by his own temperature and disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It will find the prohibition in your sense, and then devour it, and when the cold feeling reappears in your mind, it is time to leave. The green glint in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared.

"How long?"

The middle-aged man sighed lightly and said, "I have already said just now, if you don't leave for more than twelve hours, you will stay in this seven-star coffin forever, then this, naturally, will not exceed twelve hours." ”

"Isn't there an exact time?" Lan Feng frowned.

"Nope. Without hesitation, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Seeing Lan Feng standing there stunned, silent for a moment, the middle-aged man reminded: "Time is running out, if you still have someone you want to meet, go and see it." ”

In a trance, Lan Feng came back to his senses, hugged his fists and said thank you, and was about to withdraw his divine sense, when the middle-aged man suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Remember not to put the seven-star coffin in any storage tools, otherwise, you still can't leave." ”

"Okay, I got it. Lan Feng arched his hand again, and then his divine sense disappeared into the dark and gloomy coffin.

After he left, a long sigh came from the bottom of the coffin, and the echo echoed in an instant, and the surrounding atmosphere became even more weird.

"Year after year, time is in my world, as if it didn't exist, alas......"

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

When Lan Feng walked out of the bamboo house again, the sun had already set, and the clouds on the horizon were still fiery red, but the light had dimmed.

As you can guess from the crystal clear water droplets on the leaves of the surrounding plants, it must have rained not long ago, and a fresh breeze blew in, which made it feel very refreshing.

Lan Feng shook his head helplessly, put the seven-star coffin on the steps next to the bamboo house, and came to the bottom of a fiery red kapok tree behind him, and muttered to himself: "Hero flower, hero flower, you said that your name is so angry, why do you still have to wither when the time comes?"

"Nothing is always lost, it's just a matter of time. Behind him, a familiar voice came.

Turning around slowly, Lan Feng saw the familiar figure.

There was no aura fluctuation in her body, she was a little timid, a little shy, and most importantly, she was afraid of death.

But such a mortal who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but a few years later gave up his life for him.

Lan Feng glanced at Ye Xiaoxue deeply, and said with a solemn expression: "Xiaoxue, are you really afraid of death?"

Ye Xiaoxue was slightly stunned and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

"Alas......" Lan Feng sighed, looking up at the red clouds that were gradually fading in the sky, and his eyes turned slightly.

"But in a few years, your life will come to an end. ”

The surroundings were quiet, except for the instigation of the wind blowing the safflowers, hearing a sobbing behind him, Lan Feng turned around and caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaoxuehua's face with rain, and his mood was suddenly a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Lan, in fact, to be honest, Xiaoxue's biggest fear is not death, it's just ......" snorted slightly, Ye Xiaoxue lowered her head, and her voice was very low, "Then I may never see you." ”

Lan Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, his smile was a little pale, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Xiaoxue, there will be rain tomorrow, I can't see the moon, I'll accompany you tonight." ”

"Okay. Ye Xiaoxue squinted her eyes, her long eyelashes spread out from her eyelids, and she smiled very happily.

Lan Feng stretched out his broad palm and patted her head, and the kapok that had been inserted between the ends of her hair suddenly loosened, like a fluttering butterfly, turning to the ground in a circle.

Ye Xiaoxue put away her smile, her eyes were calm, she leaned down to pick up the kapok, patted the wet soil on it, hesitated a little, put it in Lan Feng's hand, and said with a red face: "Brother Lan, this flower is very beautiful, what a pity to lose it, give it to you, I wish you to find your own happiness." ”

Lan Feng chuckled and took it, turned around and walked under the kapok tree, found a stone to sit down, looked up at Ye Xiaoxue, and said, "Xiaoxue, you come here." ”

Ye Xiaoxue looked a little surprised, stood in place and hesitated for a moment, slowly walked to Lan Feng's side, and after keeping a little distance from him, sat down.

After the spring rain, the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the face, and the gentle spring breeze blows the hair gently, and everything seems so quiet and peaceful.

There was nothing to say for a while, and when half a jade plate gradually appeared on the side of the mountain, Lan Feng only felt a slight tingling in his mind.

"The moon is out, but it doesn't seem to be round. Ye Xiaoxue pursed her lips in disappointment.

Lan Feng chuckled, looked up at the moon, and said, "Silly girl, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, now is not the middle of the month, how can it be round?"

Ye Xiaoxue's face turned red, frowned slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Lan, I feel that after you went out of the customs this time, the whole person has become a lot more easy-going, and Xiaoxue is a little uncomfortable." ”

"Was I indifferent before?" Lan Feng held his chin in his hand, blinked, and turned his head to look at Ye Xiaoxue deeply.

Ye Xiaoxue's face was already flushed, like a ripe apple, and she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes: "In the past, you wouldn't have stared at me like this." ”

At this moment, she felt the temperature around her drop suddenly, took a deep breath, and the moment she turned her head, she met Lan Feng's close eyes.

"What about that?" Lan Feng smiled slightly, and moved closer again.

"Brother Lan, ...... you" Ye Xiaoxue was dumbfounded, her breathing became short, and she was about to retreat, at this time, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and before she could react, her body involuntarily leaned forward again, and was taken into Lan Feng's arms.

"Xiaoxue, this is what I owe you. Lan Feng stared at her for a long time, his eyes showed tenderness, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his face slowly stepped forward.

She blinked her watery eyes, her cheeks were slightly hot, but for some reason, her body seemed to be anesthetized and she couldn't move.

The cool wind of the night blew gently, and he kissed her lips with his eyes half-open, and the light in his eyes turned slightly.

Ye Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly, and then she slowly closed her eyes, leaving a hot tear from the corner of her eye, which seeped into her ears from the hair of her sideburns, and flashed under the light of the bleak moonlight.

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and the long river of memory is like a pool of stagnant water, no longer flowing.

But this quiet scene didn't last long, Lan Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the Seven Star Coffin that had been quietly placed on the steps.

The small coffin trembled slightly and began to emit a light green light.

Stunned, Lan Feng grabbed Ye Xiaoxue's hand tightly, and said with a solemn gaze: "Xiaoxue, I'm leaving." ”