Wish to find depression in the demon world

Out of Wei Zhaohua's eye range, I sprinkled my faceless sleeves. He leaned over to me and asked with a smile, "What's the relationship between you and the prince?" It's strange that one chases closely and the other hides in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" I glanced at the faceless, raised the night pearl and carefully looked at the road under my feet.

"You have been trapped in this Niutou Mountain for more than a month. You don't see that you are thin, but you have gained a lot of weight. It's really good."

"Flower is faceless?" I slanted at the flowers, and the mountain road under my feet was quite uneven. I didn't want to quarrel with him again.

Hua Wuyan smiled and suddenly took my waist with one hand and raised it up. The two of them brushed a thick branch.

"With your and my skills, it doesn't have to be so difficult." Hua Wuyan said, holding me by the way, and he was about to sweep the branches in front of him.

I let go of his hand, lowered my head and smiled, held Ye Mingzhu with one hand, and threw Feng Yuanling with the other. The two of them ran quickly down the mountain.

Along the way, Hua Wuyan briefly described the changes in this month to me. Admittedly, it is no same as what I expected, and the only thing that is the only thing is the condition of Mo.

It should be known that on the night I was abcroached, Hua Wuyan slept soundly. With his sensitivity, he was not aware of what happened at night. I sighed slightly, only to blame myself for my bad fate.

After dawn, Hua Wuyan lived up to expectations and found the traces of the fragrance, so she deeply understood my situation. But he firmly believes that it is more than enough to deal with a few mountain thieves with my strength.

So, he stayed leisurely in the inn with Yu Mo, waiting for me to return triumphantly. But I didn't know that I was trapped in Niutou Mountain, and I was very embarrassed.

Five days after my disappearance, Hua Wuyan finally realized that the situation was abnormal. He began to run around and had clues within a few days. But just as he was about to go up the mountain, Mo fell ill. As for what kind of disease Qi Mo had, Hua Wuyan was always confused and refused to talk about it in detail.

Due to the fierceness of Mo's strangeness, Hua Wuyan had no choice but to throw me aside and try her best to treat Mo.

In the meantime, Hua Wuyan even went back to Yaowang Valley and took the pills and herbs to save Mo's life. For nearly a month, Hua Wuyan was so anxious that she finally restrained the symptoms of the ink, and then she got out and came to look for me.

Hua Wuyan met Wei Zhaohua's people who sealed the mountain and suppress the bandits at the bottom of the mountain. Hua Wuyan had no choice but to lie that his unmarried wife had been abated up the mountain. Speaking of Miss Yuechen, Wei Zhaohua no longer hesitated and took people up the mountain in a hurry all night just to find me. But I didn't think that I had got rid of the thief's den and went down the mountain alone.

Hua Wuyan prepared a horse under the mountain, but because I didn't know how to ride, I had to ride with him. Hua Wuyan hugged me and walked fast. The two of them hurried back to the inn because they were thinking about the sick ** all the way.

In the inn, there was a small yellow face, lying dying **. The milk lay on the side anxiously, and the fur no longer looked so oily and slippery.

I looked at Yu Mo's face. The more I looked at it, the more I was shocked. I couldn't believe my eyes. Regardless of my abnormal reaction, Hua Wuyan came forward and lit a touch of spices, lifted her robe and sat on the side of the bed to diagnose the pulse of the ink.

After a while, Hua Wuyan got up and said to me, "Yuechen, come out."

In the corridor, Hua Wuyan stood with her hands on her face with deep doubt.

"To be honest, the symptoms of Mo are not exactly some kind of epidemic." Hua Wuyan looked at me with rare anxiety on her face.

I was silent for a long time. It was not until Hua Wuyan wanted to ask, that I said, "Mo is cursed." A kind of forbidden art in the demon world, only the soulless spell passed down from generation to generation. The person who is in this spell will not die immediately. On the contrary, he will live for a long time. Within ten years, he suffered from soul-eating every day. Ten years later, the internal organs begin to rot at night every day, and they will grow well the next day. In this way, people can't live or die.

Hua Wuyan nod, frowned together, and asked, "How did you know?"

I told a lie with a wry smile: "The master is a monk, so I know a lot about spells." Suddenly, he hated the depression in his heart. How could he order Yanran to do this to Mo?

Hua Wuyan was a little clear in her eyes and said, "In this case, do you know how to solve it?"

"I don't know." I glanced at Hua Wuyan and said in a low voice, "Wuyan, I'm going out to find my master here. Please make sure to keep Mo sleepy before I come back.

Hua Wuyan looked at me for a long time, and then said "Okay." Then he clasped my shoulder and said, "Be careful."

I said goodbye to Hua Wuyan, so I put the phoenix-tailed piano on my back, looked for a secret forest with a red sky sword, against the moonlight and high night, and sat cross-legged on an open space.

I inserted the jade hairpin left by the third brother Yuechun into the land in front of me, drew a magic seal around it with my fingers, cut my fingers, and dripped blood on the jade hairpin. The jade hairpin shone shone slightly, and the summoning spell was formed.

"mei zhen,mei zhengui jun--" I shouted at the red light flashing array in front of me. Admittedly, this is the first time that the Immortal has used such a stupid method to find the charm, but because of my current useless body, I have to act as a magic stick and do such a terrible skill in the wilderness.

"Dog legs, charm, ghost king, charm, prove -" I spatted no effort to roar. The shrub behind me rustled, and I was picked up from the ground by a man with a collar. Looking back, it turned out to be the ghost king's charm that hasn't been seen for many days.

Meizhen's hair is disheveled, and the black veil hanging on the top of his head in the past has disappeared, revealing a stunning handsome face, but with a dull look on his face. The robe was worn randomly, the collar was crooked, and the belt was even more unknown.

"Wow, what's wrong with you?" I rescued myself from his hand. Suddenly, I was blessed to my heart and said with a bad smile, "Is it possible that you are with a ghost concubine Yunyu, but you are disturbed by me?"

Meizhen narrowed his eyes, looked at me for a long time, and suddenly knocked on my forehead and said, "Yuechen, I found that you really can't spit out ivory in your mouth."

I lamented that it was boring, and then grabbed the black robe of the charm and said, "Take me to the demon world. I want to see the depression."

Mei Zhen rolled his eyes and meditated for a long time before asking, "Why?"

"Cang Yu wants to see me." I elaborated on this indisputable fact without blushing.

Mei Zhen frowned slightly when he heard the words and said, "Cang Yu actually sent a demon to come here?"

I sighed faintly: "There is a soul curse in the ink," and then I looked at the charm and asked sadly, "How do you think I can sit back and ignore it?"

"You have compassion." A smile slipped out of Meizhen's lips. I don't know if it was because of the hazy moonlight, I actually felt that the smile was extremely desolate.

"Mei Zhen, I can't escape what I should bear." I smiled and met Meizhen's eyes that had never been able to find the focus, and whispered.

Meizhen sighed and hugged me and said, "You, the daughter of the Phoenix Emperor, are really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

After more than 500 years, when I stepped into the demon world again, I burst into tears at that moment. Standing on the periphery of the demon world, I looked at the white magnolia blooming all over the mountain, smelling the faint sweet fragrance between my nose, and I was at a loss for a moment.

"Yuechen..." Meizhen frowned, looked around, looked at me again, and finally swallowed the words to his mouth.

"Isn't it very similar?" Like the Danxue Mountain where I grew up, like the white magnolia I planted myself, the fragrance of osmanthus cake I cooked when I rose up, everything is the same.

I looked up at Meizhen. He picked up a smile awkwardly and finally said, "He bothered."

Recalling the once annoying scene when I first broke into the demon world in front of me, my heart is inevitably bitter. At that time, I stepped on the chaotic and dark earth, withered branches standing beside me, surrounded by the smell of decay, and there was almost no breath in the gray world.

Once upon a time, I stole the Haotian Tower and hurriedly left only a sentence from Cang Yu. I said, "If you can turn the demon world into Danxue Mountain, I may not leave."

Now, the depression has done it, but my heart seems to have been hollowed out, empty with the pain of flesh and blood separation.