Looking at the sword in the cold light

Until I left the ancient temple, I didn’t see Mida following, and the ancient mausoleum Shiyan left without looking back. There were many shadows in the forest in the dark night, and occasionally there were a few flashes of fire like will-o’-the-wisps, and the night deepened The cold wind became more and more raging, and there were bursts of chills blowing on the body.Guling Shiyan walked in the woods and the flowers on the other side, although he knew that Mida's temper would definitely not turn down his face and chase him, he still felt a little lost in his heart, and he didn't want to just go back like this, walking in the forest in the middle of the night, the cold wind blew It's cold all over.

On the contrary, the night is more lively than the daytime. Many ghosts are wandering on the road, and ghost screams can be heard from time to time. These ghosts are still in groups, and some are lonely.Guling Shiyan walked to a pavilion, there were several Buddhist niches on it, but inside were several small statues of ghosts and gods, and a few rows of candles were burning, it was the brightest place here, he walked into the pavilion, stood On the side of the railing, a few ghosts surrounded the Bianhua flowers under the pavilion. They were very surprised by these flowers. They squatted down and touched them again and again, admiring them. He sniffed hard with his nose, and a ghost next to him hit his arm so hard that the flower fell off with a shake of his hand.The ghost next to him said fiercely: "We have been here for 200 years, and these flowers suddenly bloomed on this dry land in the past few days, and you are still ruining it like this!"

The little ghost nodded and said yes, and buried the picked flowers back to the original place: "Although this place has the name of the other side, there are no flowers, but now it's all over the ground. It's really strange." Already!"

Guling Shiyan seemed to know something, but he didn't fully understand it. He didn't think too much when he first came here, thinking that these flowers had been blooming for thousands of years.With the cold night wind blowing, Guling Shiyan looked at the red flowers below, and remembered the blue flowers he saw when he fought the shadow in the canyon. He felt that he almost understood the whole thing, and walked down the pavilion He wanted to go back to see what happened, but he changed his mind when he thought of Mi Da, and Gu Ling Shiyan's eyes sank, so he didn't believe that Mi Da couldn't come out to find him.

So the dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum continued to walk further away. There were lonely ghosts wandering everywhere, and there were flickering ghost lights floating in the air. The screams of those ghosts were very ear-piercing. There was a narrow wooden bridge in front of it, and there were few ghosts on the opposite side. , and in the dark, he walked across the bridge.After getting off the bridge, Guling Shiyan bent down and picked a flower casually. The petals were claw-shaped, dark red in this dim place, and had a bewitching fragrance.The dead smoke of Gu Ling tore off the petals of the flower in clusters, and the petals fell in his hands, leaving half of them lying in the palm of his hand. The broken flowers lost their original beauty, and had a broken meaning. In the next moment, it turned into a pool of red blood in his palm, with an unpleasant stench.

"That's really the case." Gu Ling Siyan gathered up his fingers, stained some blood with blood, and opened them again, with a look of understanding, the stinky blood turned back into half a flower, the blood was still left, it looked beautiful but in reality Ugly, he threw the remaining flowers among the flowers and continued walking while looking at the darkening place ahead.

The night wind will only get colder and colder. Guling Shiyan has come to a secluded place. There are no ghosts here, only darkness. With the waning moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees are one after another dark shadows. The water of the stream In the moonlight reflects the cold light of the stars.Guling Shiyan came to the side of the stream, his hands still had the foul-smelling blood, this stream is very small and shallow, you can see the rocks underneath, you can almost step over it, put your hands into the water, the calm stream But it was extremely cold, like water after ice melted. I folded my hands and rubbed it lightly, and the blood was washed away.

Guling Shiyan stood up and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water droplets. He looked up and saw the dark front opposite the creek, where a bonfire suddenly ignited, and it ignited suddenly before his eyes, as if he saw it just by chance or deliberately. .His wiping action stopped, and after the bonfire was lit, he saw a person sitting behind the bonfire. The figure was far away, and at first glance it was a little blurry, but upon closer inspection, he found that he looked like a familiar person.It's hard to see clearly through the fire and so far away, I can only see the red area there and there is a figure, but Gu Ling Shiyan feels that he knows this person, and the other party seems to light up the moment he looks over. bonfire.

As if setting a trap, Gu Ling Siyan thought for a moment, he put away his handkerchief, and he wanted to check if it was a trap.Guling Shiyan walked over and saw the man adding firewood to it. After getting closer, he clearly felt that the flames drove away the cold.The man sitting behind the campfire was wearing red clothes, his dark red hair was loose, and there was a touch of red under the corners of his eyes.Guling Shiyan thought of a name: Gong Wuhou.

Guling Shiyan walked to the bonfire, looked down at the apprentice who hadn't seen him for a long time and didn't speak. He had always wanted to see Gong Wuhou when he came here, but now that he suddenly appeared in front of him, he always felt something suspicious. Gong Wuhou just looked up She glanced at him and ignored him, continuing to fiddle with the firewood.Guling Shiyan said after a long while: "Gong Wuhou, are you waiting here as a teacher?"

"Hehehe, you're thinking too much." Gong Wuhou looked up at the ancient mausoleum and laughed a few times.

Gong Wuhou's current appearance is a bit downcast, her red coat is a bit tattered, her hair is disheveled, her eyelids are slightly black and blue, and she is listless with a sense of fatigue. He said coldly, "How did you make it like this? Where do you put the face of being a teacher? Without Zhu Han, you are nothing?"

"Oh? How did I make it like this? Hahaha——" Gong Wuhou laughed loudly, he tugged on his sleeve robe and then looked at the things he was wearing, pointing to the ancient mausoleum with an extremely disgusted look. "Do you think the things you gave me are what I want? Then how did you get out?"

Guling Shiyan was taken aback for a moment, making him feel that Gong Wuhou knew all about him, but it was impossible to think about it carefully, so he swallowed those words, took out the sword of Gong Wuhou, and took it with him. The scabbard couldn't hide the bloody smell, so he threw the sword over and said, "Give it back to you."

"Hehe." Gong Wuhou raised one arm to grab the thrown sword, his attitude was still the same indifferent and strange, he put the red sword on his knee, held the hilt and pulled out the sword, the blade remained Zhu Han's blood, the blood of the only person he once loved, with his head down, his hair hanging down, wiped the blood on the blade of the sword with his fingers, rubbed the blood on his fingertips with his three fingers, and put it deep into his nose Take a deep sniff and let out a long sigh. "Ah! Zhu Han's blood, hehehe—do you know how excited I was when I saw Zhu Han? I've been looking for him for so long, and I finally saw him!

I think about Zhu Han day and night. He wears the most gorgeous clothes, has the most beautiful hairstyle, and wears the most valuable jade pendant around his waist. I am not used to it. I have a strange feeling. Maybe he is always in front of me Wear simple civilian clothes, but it doesn't matter, he is still my favorite person!

I went up and hugged him tightly and asked him what happened. He said he was locked up by a big ghost. I coaxed him and told him that everything was over.He was terrified, trembling in my arms, leaning against my arms tightly, afraid that I would leave him, I told him not to be afraid, I would never abandon or leave him.His face was pale, and he said that he did something wrong, that's why he was punished like this, and he didn't deserve my affection.I comforted him and told him not to think about it, we are together again, we are going to reincarnation, and then we will be together in the next life.He was very timid, he said that he would definitely not know me in his next life, he was that kind of person.I'm very puzzled, Zhu Han is the best person in the world to me, yet he actually told me that he didn't have any feelings for me at first, he just worshiped me and admired me.

hateful!I am too stupid!When Zhu Han combed my hair, he said many times that it was great to be Dan Gong. I always said he was too stupid... It turned out that it was just my wishful thinking. I did those things to him, but he didn’t resist me, it was just because he respected me and he didn’t like it. I!Dislike me!And I thought we liked each other, huh, huh.After he said this, he said that he wanted to atone for the hypocrisy before. I was very angry. I was betrayed by the only person I loved. I stabbed him many times with swords. He lay on the ground dying. Come here, I made another sword. "