Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, I return to you + Fanwai

Now that the red silk has been cut by Xie Qingyao, He Bo has nothing to hold his soul, and the water in the river finally has a clear day.

That's right, the undead gathered at the bottom of the river can finally leave, and the river will naturally be much clearer.

"Are you still human, or are you not human?" He Bo began to struggle violently, a pair of small eyes glanced back and forth between Xie Qingyao and Huang Xiaobai, those eyes seemed to want to swallow Huang Xiaobai and Xie Qingyao alive look.

But compared with Xie Qingyao's murderous eyes, He Bo's lethality is not worth mentioning at all. Huang Xiaobai lazily opened his eyelids and let out a sneer.

"I'm not a human, I'm an otter." Huang Xiaobai answered He Bo solemnly.

Xie Qingyao: "Don't look at me, neither am I."

He Bo: What a coincidence, neither am I.

Xie Qingyao pressed He Bo's restless hand, raised the knife and cut the red silk in his hand with a pair of scissors.

"Ahhhhhhh, my pretty girls, ahhh!" He Bo threw down the cut red silk and began to cry.

"This is how I can live, I can't live anymore!"

"Why am I so miserable?"

Xie Qingyao swallowed, and silently returned the scissors in her hand to Huang Xiaobai.

Suddenly she thought, it was obviously the old man who attacked Li Siyu first, how could it be her and Huang Xiaobai's fault when it came to him?

He Bo talked a lot, Wu Yi was not cursing Xie Qingyao and the others.

Xie Qingyao picked out her ears, she really couldn't stand this rambunctious guy.

"Why did you take away my Li Siyu's soul?" Xie Qingyao said coldly at He Bo who was making jokes on the ground.

Her deliberately cooled voice still had a shocking effect, and He Bo stopped rolling on the ground after hearing this. He straightened the hat on his head and said, "Who told her to lift the bride's hijab."

"Tell the truth." Xie Qingyao scratched her ears, her expression gradually serious.

"That's right, that's right..." He Bo rolled his eyes and looked at Xie Qingyao beggingly.

"He wants to have a real bride. What's so good about a skeleton? It's too harsh to touch." Huang Xiaobai said: "With Li Siyu's soul, soon this skeleton will follow He Bo's. Willing, the one who grows the face he wants. As long as the bones can grow flesh, the bride is a living person."

He Bo glanced at Huang Xiaobai and nodded.

Xie Qingyao waved her fist, gearing up, wishing that He Bo would die immediately.

"He can't die, Li Siyu will be finished after he dies." Huang Xiaobai quickly pulled Xie Qingyao back and said.

"It's okay, I don't want to beat him to death." After speaking, he swung his fist and went up.

The bird standing on the treetop was startled by He Bo's high-pitched howl.Like a grandfather, the sun walked down the hill slowly on crutches.

When Xie Qingyao was tired from beating, Huang Xiaobai waved the scissors gleaming in his hands, and asked He Bo innocently: "The sun is going down, why don't you go?"

He Bo got up tremblingly, brushed off the ashes on his body with a grin, tried his best to resist the urge to kill the two of them, and started to run wildly against the last rays of the setting sun.

"He..." Xie Qingyao looked at the back of the bad old man limping and chasing the sun in a speechless manner.

"Before it gets dark, he has to go back to where he lives, or he will have to live in the sea around Tuyuan Village." Huang Xiaobai put the scissors behind his back, his round ears trembling slightly.

"Oh." After Xie Qingyao finished speaking, she squatted down and pulled the red silk from the bride's hand.

Huang Xiaobai thought that he had put on a good-looking pose, but he didn't get Xie Qingyao's compliment after waiting for a long time, so he looked back and immediately threw away the scissors in his hand.The fur on its back exploded, its claws kept waving, its lips squirmed, and it couldn't say a word for a long time.

Xie Qingyao held the piece of soft red silk with question marks all over her face: "What's wrong?"

"You!" Huang Xiaobai stretched out his claws and pointed at the red silk in Xie Qingyao's hand, his face flushed.

"What's wrong with me?" Xie Qingyao frowned.

"Who told you to pick up things on the ground?" Huang Xiaobai said in a loud voice, staring at Xie Qingyao.

"Siyu said that throwing things around is a bad habit." Xie Qingyao stared back after finishing speaking.

Huang Xiaobai shrank his neck, only feeling the cold wind blowing on his back.It looked at Xie Qingyao for a while, and finally lowered its head and said: "She will melt away by herself later."

"Ah? I still want to take this one back. The clothes on her are so beautiful. Look at the embroidery, the color matching and the patterns. It's amazing." Xie Qingyao lifted up the bride's clothes with a happy face. Show it to huang xiaobai, but when he heard huang xiaobai say that, he felt a little regretful.

"You!" Huang Xiaobai almost wanted to break Xie Qingyao's head open to see what was inside.

"Siyu said she met something she likes..."

Before Xie Qingyao finished speaking, Huang Xiaobai jumped on her shoulder and yelled into her ear: "Siyu said, Siyu said, everything is said by Siyu, now you want to marry Li Siyu Do you know?"

"Ah?" Xie Qingyao was stunned by Huang Xiaobai's yelling, and she didn't react for a long time.

Seeing Xie Qingyao's appearance, Huang Xiaobai climbed down again and broke off her hand holding the red silk, but the red silk seemed to be alive and wrapped around Xie Qingyao's hand again.

"Why do you want to get married?" Xie Qingyao asked.

"This is something that He Bo used to trap the soul. If you want to save Li Siyu, you have to marry her, but..." before Huang Xiaobai finished speaking, he saw Xie Qingyao bending over to look for something.

"Can you cut this thing off with scissors?" Xie Qingyao said while picking up the scissors that fell on the ground.

She remembered that she seemed to have used scissors to cut off the connection between He Bo and the bride just now.

"Definitely not." Huang Xiaobai stepped on the scissors and looked at Xie Qingyao like an idiot.

"why?"

"You'll know when you lift off the bride's hijab." Huang Xiaobai sighed deeply.

Xie Qingyao lifted the bride's hijab according to its words.

The face under the hijab was exactly the same as Li Siyu's, except that she had a thin layer of makeup on her face.

Her pink cheeks are as delicate as the peach blossoms in March, her nose is high and straight, her beautiful lips are as imaginative as ripe cherries, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth reveal a bit of innocence.

Xie Qingyao's hands were itchy looking at it, she reached out to touch the eyes of the person next to her, and pursed her lips into a smile.

"I'm ready." Xie Qingyao said this out of nowhere.

"Ready for what?"

"Waiting for marriage!" Xie Qingyao patted Huang Xiaobai's head, and then led her towards home step by step.

"Hey, do you know what this means?" Huang Xiaobai asked behind Xie Qingyao.

Xie Qingyao let go of the red silk on her hand, waiting for it to wrap itself up: "I know, but I don't regret it."

Seeing Xie Qingyao who was running ahead with a happy face, Huang Xiaobai touched the white hair on his ears, and then ran over with all his might.

Since I sent myself to you, I have never regretted it. It is a decision I made long ago to be connected with your fate.

Chapter 44

It turned out that the disabled Li Siyu at home had disappeared, Huang Xiaobai said that the one Xie Qingyao was holding was Li Siyu, and asked Xie Qingyao to be more careful.

Xie Qingyao curled her lips, her face was indifferent, but the movements of her hands were much gentler.

It was still the room full of memorial tablets, the wedding hall in the room had not been removed, and the wedding candles illuminated the room clearly against the backdrop of the night.

Under the candlelight, Xie Qingyao looked calm and calm, but upon closer inspection, her other free hand was tightly clutching her trousers, her knuckles were slightly white.

"Let go of the hand holding Li Siyu." Huang Xiaobai jumped onto the desk after finishing speaking.

It glanced back at Xie Qingyao who was standing stupidly and shouted again: "I told you to let her go, if you don't..."

Hearing this, Xie Qingyao immediately let go of Li Siyu's hand, her eyes still glued to Li Siyu's slender and tender hands reluctantly.As soon as she let go of Li Siyu's hand, a piece of red silk was automatically wrapped around Xie Qingyao's wrist, and the other end of the red silk was connected to the person she missed day and night.

"Hold the apple firmly, it represents safety and success." Huang Xiaobai picked out two red and big apples from the fruit plate on the desk, handed one to Xie Qingyao, and stuffed the other into Li Siyu's hand.

Xie Qingyao wiped the sweat from her palms on her pants, and took the apple from its paw with her mouth pursed.

Huang Xiaobai squinted his glass-like eyes, staring at Xie Qingyao with full concentration, seeing her stiff face, he hesitated and said, "Aren't you unwilling? No, we can try to think of other things." There is still enough time, so you don’t have to force yourself.”