Ghost door opens

Chapter 359 Dangerous Singer

"Look at me--

across the ten-mile river bank——

I'm looking for you——

Thousands of rivers and mountains--Thousands of mountains--"

The singer repeated these lyrics tirelessly. The more he sang, the more lingering and ethereal he became, which doubled the dark night with several horrible atmosphere.

"Thousands of mountains..." Xie Lianqi followed the singer's rhythm and sobbed an increasingly unclear song. His body suddenly became cold again. Just now, it was still burning like a fire, as if the ice and fire were staged on him.

The woman's singing went left and right, and then, Feng Junyang held Xie Lianqi and played with the song like playing hide-and-seek in the Gui Garden. He didn't understand why she tortured herself like this if the singer was chasing the moon, and why she became so unpredictable.

After turning countless circles in Gui Garden, Feng Jun's head was almost dizzy, but the song did not stop, as if he was deliberately against him. He walked on the left, and the song sounded on the right. He walked forward, and the song circled behind him. When he suddenly turned around, the song floated like a feather...

Xie Lianqi in his arms became more and more drowsy, and gradually couldn't speak clearly. He could no longer say the four words "thousands of rivers and mountains". He just muttered weakly, sometimes with high fever, sometimes cold, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker... Feng Junyang no longer chased the ethereal song, but on the stone bench opposite the stool where Xingmei and the others were sitting. He sat down and put Xie Lianqi's body on the stone bench so that he could breathe smoothly. However, as soon as Xie Lianqi left Feng Junyang's arms, he realized that he was not safe, and his legs involuntarily wrapped around Feng Junyang's feet. In desperation, he picked Xie Lianbao up again, and Xie Lianbao became more peaceful.

When Xie Lianqi was singing and dying, he, who was even difficult to speak, had no ability to leave any words at the end of his life. Feng Junyang listened to the increasingly desolate song and felt helpless about Xie Lianqi's passing life...

He shed tears in his singing. He thought that the dust servant came here with Xie Lianqi to find the moon to meet Xie Lianqi's last wish. Unexpectedly, the result would be unsatisfactory, which made Xie Lianqi leave with regret. Once again, he felt that life was really impermanent.

The dying Xie Lianjian did not feel regret. The ethereal singing of the moon-chasing pavilion is not a headache for him, but a ** and a call. This is the sound of chasing the moon. Just like more than 20 years ago, chasing the moon was across the mountain stream, wearing a white skirt, and singing carefree among the green mountains and green waters. This song was only sung to Xie Lianqi, but how many unscruly passers-by were intoxicated.

However, only Xie Lianqi could hear the feelings in the song. At that time, Zhuiyue had not told her father Mei Yijun about her love for Xie Lianjian. The two loved each other was difficult and hidden. Chasing Yue sang her own worries. She felt that there were thousands of rivers and mountains between her and Xie Lianqi.

But later, things took a turn for the better. Mei Yijun secretly promised the good deeds of the two. Chasing the moon was like falling into honey, and it was even more impossible to hide his love for Xie Lianqi. But who would have thought that a fire would have really separated the two people from each other since then?

The shadow of chasing the moon kept flashing in Xie Lianqi's consciousness. She seemed to be standing in the light and shadow, where Xie Lianqi was going to go. She guided him in front of him, and he couldn't help walking to the bright place. He knew that the place where he wanted to take him to pursue the moon must be full of joy and happiness.

Therefore, when Feng Junyang shed tears and felt sorry for Xie Lianqi's departure, Xie Lianqi was happy, because he was in the moon-chasing pavilion and his ears were accompanied by the song of chasing the moon. He would go to a place where there was chasing the moon. What could be happier than this?

Just when Feng Junyang thought that things would not turn around, suddenly, the Moon Chasing Pavilion was bright!

Like the sudden arrival of the day, the dazzling light made Feng Junyang unable to open his eyes, and the dazzling light made every part of the Moon Chasing Pavilion very bright, which made Feng Junyang see the death of the three people opposite as soon as he opened his eyes.

Just now, he only saw that the eyes of the three of them were dug out and bleeding in his eyes. Now in the light, he saw that the three of them had strange smiles on their faces, and there was no pain of death at all.

What did they encounter before they died so that they could leave with a smile? How many people can calmly face the pain of being dug out of their eyes?

After the song lit up with the strong light, it was no longer so ethereal. Feng Junyang heard the song coming from the high air behind him. He turned around and saw a building like a watchtower rising in the Moon Chasing Pavilion. There was a man standing on the watchtower!

A woman, wearing a purple landing skirt, covered with black veil on her face, and stretching her hands into the air, seemed to be dancing with the song. The dress was very handsome and very familiar. It was chasing the moon!

The railing around the watchtower was very low, and she touched the railing several times. Her weak body almost fell down, but she didn't seem to feel the danger and approached the edge again and again!

Dangerous! Feng Junyang looked at the high watchtower and shouted, "Don't move! I'll come up to save you right away! Don't move!"

Xie Lianqi heard Feng Junyang's shouting in a trance. He moaned in a low voice and stretched out his broken hand and leaned forward.

"It's chasing the moon! It's chasing the moon!" Feng Junyang woke up Xie Lianqi happily. Xie Lianqi heard the news of chasing the moon in a daze and forced himself to wake up. He opened his eyes.

"Woo..." Xie Lianqi's big eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white fog. He looked around. Although Feng Junyang pointed his finger at the position in the air, Xie Lianqi seemed to be invisible.

"It's right there! Did you see it? She stood high, wearing purple clothes, and she was singing... It was she who was singing..." Feng Junyang said incoherently, and he could finally meet Xie Lianqi's wish.

But Xie Lianqi still didn't see it, and he seemed to be unwilling, rubbing his eyes with his broken hand, but several times, his eyes were still dark. Although the moon-chasing pavilion was like day at this time, Xie Lianqi did not feel a sense of light.

His eyes are out of sight.

Feng Junyang found his strangeness and checked his eyes. He was indeed covered with a layer of gray and had no sense of light. He suppressed his sadness and whispered, "It's okay. I'll go up and follow her. You wait for me here..."

Xie Lianqi was worried and twisted his body to prevent Feng Junyang from leaving.

"I can't hold you to pick her up. It's too dangerous. Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Feng Junyang comforted, "She is very dangerous up there. I'll save her..."

When Xie Lianqi heard that Chasing Yue was in danger, he immediately stopped twisting and urged Feng Junyang to save Chasing Yue quickly.

Feng Junyang put Xie Lianjian's small body on the stone bench and turned his head to the side of the watchtower, so that he could feel that Feng Junyang was nearby with the remaining perception, and he would not be afraid.

The tall watchtower is newly built at a glance. The wood is new and exudes a fresh atmosphere, but it is obviously not completed. Feng Junyang doesn't understand that the ladder steps have not been done well. How did he go up to the moon?

She was seriously injured and difficult to walk, but she could climb the high watchtower? Still singing and dancing on it...

Feng Junyang crawled up with doubts and struggled. The song of chasing the moon did not stop on it. Suddenly, left and right, suddenly, Feng Junyang was worried. She was so floating. In case she fell down, he would have lost all his previous achievements.

It was finally close to the top of the tower, and there was only one last step left. The song suddenly stopped, and Feng Junyang felt that he was holding his hand and standing with a pair of feet.

He looked up and stood there chasing the moon, with his clothes fluttering and looking like a fairy.

He was relieved and found that he came up to save her. When I reached out to climb the last step, an accident happened!

Chasing the moon stretched out one foot and suddenly kicked Feng Junyang!

That foot is not light or heavy, but for Feng Junyang, the sudden attack is fatal! One of his hands was kicked by Chasing Yue and almost fell down!

"What's wrong with you? It's me!" Feng Junyang was shocked, and he felt the hostility to chasing the moon.

"Hahaha..." Zhuiyue suddenly laughed crazily and moved more, with his feet and hands out of the railing, as if to grab something.