84 Precious Things

Xia Gulin stood on the black and white, dead mountain. The clouds are surrounded by fog, the scorched trees are ferocious, and the wind whimpers, as solemn and desolate as a sound.

He stepped forward, and the ink line outlined the land, and there was no texture on it. Unexpectedly... it's not a real mountain? Is it a masterpiece of fantasy drawn by the four demons?

Xia Gulin exhaled slightly. Oh, the level of virtual sand fantasy realizing illusion compared with this dead mountain, which is a small witch.

In the air... suddenly there was a smell of blood. Xia Gulin felt that his face was wet. Is it raining?

He reached out and touched it. Red, blood...

The fishy wind. Blood rain.

Looking up, the red raindrops dripping on his face and body. Xia Gulin squinted at the sky, and the blood rain became bigger and bigger. He was so crazy that he dyed the black and white dead mountain with the brightest color.

Blood flowed through the corners of Xia Gulin's mouth. He noticed that a thick fog-like shadow rolled towards him like wind and clouds.

At the beginning, of course, it was white. When Xia Gulin saw them clearly, it was already red.

There are Taoist uniforms of Yuxu Palace, Shushan, Qingcheng, Kunlun, Penglai and Canghai School. It turned out to be the extermination team that died that year? No, their souls have been integrated with demons. How can they appear in the form of grievances?

Xia Gulin has been surrounded by the group in the center. The blood-red resentment's eyes were empty, silently waiting for Xia Gulin's cold eyes, and the cold wind swept over them...

The blood-red body began to freeze. The cold light flashed like ice, frozen in place like ice, like ice - with the blink of Xia Gulin's eyes, "bang bang -" shattered into tens of millions of blood-red pearls!

It turned out to be the transcendental spell of ice, watching martial arts. The so-called martial arts concept is that you don't need to do any action. You can launch the transcendental magic by locking the target with only your eyes, which is the most effective way to deal with unconscious ghosts. Not long after Xia Gulin practiced, he successfully used it for the first time.

The ground is bright red, like a red carpet leading to the throne. Xia Gulin meditated in his heart that those who just appeared were indeed not the ontology of the immortals, but their "residual ideas".

A total of... 999. Isn't it the thousand-person extermination team? Why is one missing?

In those years, was there any unwillingness to sacrifice his soul and escape?

Forget it, it's been a hundred years, and the past is dust. Even if someone really escaped in those years, it is impossible for him to live until now. It's all a death.

Xia Gulin still can't feel the smell of the Qingyu case. But as long as she is on this mountain, even if she turns over the mountain, she will be found.

Wait - although there is no smell of the Qingyu case, there is indeed a breath that he is very familiar with, which is getting closer and closer to him.

It shouldn't be...

Xia Gu stepped back half a step to avoid the vibrating airflow in front of him. Sure enough, he heard a "coo-dong" and a white thing fell to his feet.

"Ah - it hurts! If I had known that space transmission would have to fall back and down, I might as well come slowly with my own sword... But I'm afraid that I can't catch up with the eldest brother... Ah, ah... It hurts..."

A noisy girl. As for who she is, there is no need to explain.

"What are you doing here?" Xia Gulin frowned. He should have expected that Nan Gezi would definitely be unable to resist the soft and hard bubble, so he had to send her over.

"Ah? Brother Xia... This..." Yao Ling patted his buttocks and stood up. Mr. Nan Ge couldn't be more accurate - more accurately, won't he hit Xia Gulin's head?

"Brother, why didn't you take me when you came to find Sister Qingyu?" Yaoling curled his lips and lowered his head to his fingers. "I'm very worried about Sister Qingyu. Of course, I also want to help my eldest brother... Isn't it just Shiling Mountain? Even the test of Yizheng Ghost Village has passed. Does the eldest brother think I'm timid?

Yao Ling clenched his fist and raised his head. Yes, there is nothing terrible at all! Besides, this time is different from last time. With Brother Xia here, what the hell is not enough to watch!

"Big brother--" Huh? Where are the people? Yaoling looked around at a daze. Xia Gulin, who was in front of him just now... Now there is no one!

It flashes too fast! Yao Ling moved his footsteps and just felt that his feet were swayed. It turned out that it was stepping on bright red broken ice, so...

The white tip of the shoe has been soaked into red. There is also a slightly red layer of red on the corners of the skirt.

Is this...blood?

By the way, Brother Xia, who I just saw, seems to be covered in blood... Did you notice it just now?

"Wow - Brother Xia! Wait for me! I... No, I'm going to find Sister Qingyu with you!"

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The Qingyu case slowly opened its eyes. Her vision gradually became clear, but unfortunately it was still dark.

Is there no light?

She tried to move her body. It turned out that his hands and feet had been tied by something cold and heavy. It seems that it's useless to tie a fairy rope or something like that. It seems that the person who binds himself is indeed a big man who can afford this kind of fairy.

Here...where is it...

It's cold. Wet. Dark. The Qingyu case closed his eyes and thought about it. Maybe it was a cave.

Her mouth is not blocked. Feeling the breath of another person around her, she immediately asked:

"Who are you?" She tried to shrink her body back.

"Ha ha, can't my sister hear my voice? My sister has been with me since I started. You once said that no matter where you go, you will never forget your brother Yuwei. Brother Yuwei is like your brother, your good teacher, your good friend, and even your..."

The man spoke. When the Qingyu case heard this, he hurriedly shouted to stop, and his face turned slightly red. Fortunately, the cave is dark, and the other party must not be able to see the expression of the Qingyu case.

This voice is indeed that of Brother Yuwei - it's just more mature and old-fashioned than I remember.

As for what he said... It was indeed what the Qingyu case said to him in person in those years. It is impossible for others to know.

It seems that it's really him. It's just that there is one place that is different...

"Is my sister doubting me? It doesn't matter if you doubt me. My brother came to you and didn't expect you to treat me like before. After all, the senior brother and the master have done unforgivable things to you. If you don't want to forgive, you can also not forgive. If you forgive easily, you will feel more guilty, so..."

"Stop." The Qingyu case stopped for the second time. She said softly, "It's not that I don't believe... It's just that brother... you... you talk a lot."

The other party was stunned. However, it soon returned to normal: "Hey... Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time. There are too many things I want to say to my sister... After my sister left, my brother was ignorant in Yuxu Palace, and after becoming the leader..."

Yuwei came over before the third stop of the Qingyu case and untied her. My brother hasn't even changed his taste. The heart of the Qingyu case has changed a thousand times for a while. What's the use of knowing that it's wrong now?

She has left the Yuxu Palace. And after leaving, I don't plan to go back again.

Don't mention the past. As for this time, I can't figure out why the brother arrested her in the Qingyu case until now.

Do you want to dedicate her to the demon master and ask for credit? Impossible. Although Yuwei is afraid of the demon, he will only escape from reality at most. On the surface, he will pretend to be the backbone of a famous sect and will not kowtow to please the demon.

When the Qingyu case rubbed her sore wrist, she only felt that her hands were empty, as if something was missing. She hurriedly asked Yuwei, "Brother, where are my things?"

"What is it? No..." Yuwei was at a loss and didn't know what the Qingyu case wanted.

The Qingyu case firmly believes that he remembers correctly. At the noon when she was tied up, she was reading and drinking tea in front of the desk. Suddenly, she felt that her body was as painful as silk and cocooning... It was as if there was a force to penetrate her into another space...

She was powerless to shout at all. The vision is also gradually blurred. The only thing she can do is to leave a clue to let everyone know that she was abduction--

The hand of the Qingyu case trembled violently, resisting the power, and clenching the butterfly and grass cup at hand.

"It's a cup, brother. Didn't you see my thing in my hand when you brought me here?

"Uh...this..." Yuwei polished the fire folds, and the Qingyu case immediately groped on the ground along the dim yellow light, and didn't even have time to look at the long-lost senior brother.

Her hand quickly touched the smooth cold. Fingers and belly groped for the lines of butterflies on the wall of the cup. Sure enough, yes!

The green jade case picked up the cup and gently blew away the dust on the cup. The blue quiet light and the aftertlingering fragrance of the tea quickly calmed her down.

Finally... I didn't lose it.

"What a unique cup." Yu Wei praised that this sentence was concise enough.

Smile in the Qingyu case. She shook off her silk handkerchief and wrapped the cup in thinly and put it in her sleeve.

"It turned out to be something that my sister cherished. I don't know when my sister had the hobby of collecting glazed cups..."

"I really like this cup-shaped system. It's even given by friends, and I dare not destroy it at all.

Friend...give it as a gift? Yuwei no longer asked, but smiled and said, "Butterfly flower and grass cup, quiet and elegant, very suitable for my sister. The gifted person thinks that he has no gangster relationship with his sister.

The Qingyu case was surprised. This butterfly flower and grass cup is really famous, otherwise how could my brother know its name?

The expressions of the two were serious at the same time. After the greeting, the topic begins.

"Go out and talk about it."

Yuwei led the Qingyu case out of the cave. The heart of Qingyu's case sank. The place where her brother brought her was not Qi Yunshan.

The Qingyu case in this place has been in the future, but she has heard of it. A hundred years ago, the cemeteries where the six thousand-person extermination team and the demons died together. When I heard this story when I was a child, I only felt tragic and tragic...

Now I see in person that history is sealed in time, and time is like passing water, passing away in a hurry. Life is like a petal, floating into blood. The old life has passed away, and the new era has begun. The bloody storm, the flames of war and strife have never stopped.

Close your eyes in the Qingyu case. The cold wind sends the smell of blood. Sure enough, it's fresh.

"Brother, what's the matter with you looking for me?"