Big Moon Ballad

"Embracing the moon?"

Chu Yan stepped into the door suddenly, looked around, the room was empty.

How could it be possible that Ying Baoyue stepped into the door one moment and disappeared the next moment?

The fire is in the deepest inner room, even if she can teleport, she can't get to the fire so quickly, the fire is clearly...

Obviously...

Chu Yan stared blankly at the flat wall in front of him.

He has been to this secret room countless times, but he has never seen this wall.

The underground secret room is divided into two floors, the outer room and the cave hidden inside. There was originally a hole connecting the outer room and the inner room.

Chu Yan clearly remembered that he could enter the inner room where the pool of blood and the fire were located through this hole. He originally wanted to lead Ying Baoyue into it, but now...

The hole disappeared.

The door leading to the blood pool disappeared.

It was replaced by a thick stone wall, leaving only one room in the secret room, as if the cave inside had never existed.

"Embracing the moon?"

"Sister?"

Ji Jiashu and the others sensed that Chu Yan's aura was wrong, so they poured into the door regardless of fear. Looking at the empty room in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"Hey! Elder of the Zen Academy, where did you hide Her Royal Highness?"

Chen Zichu grabbed Chu Yan by the collar suddenly, furious.

Chu Yan didn't struggle, even if he moved his fingers, he could make this ignorant kid fly out.

He lowered his head and said lightly, "I don't know either."

"You said you didn't know?"

Ji Jiashu was not as impulsive as Chen Zichu, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the Chunlei sword bulged.

He approached Chu Yan step by step, fixedly looking into the man's eyes, "Isn't this the place you want to bring her here?"

"I told you that you might not believe it," Chu Yan pointed to the stone wall in front of him, "The place I was going to take her to is behind this wall."

"Back?" Ji Jiashu was taken aback.

Chu Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the stone wall in front of him.

Bang!

As he expected, countless sparks splashed out from the stone wall, but there was not even a single sword mark left on the surface.

Ji Jiashu watched this scene in shock.

He had just clearly noticed that Chu Yan's sword had used at least [-]% of his real energy.

The heavenly cultivator threw his sword with almost all his strength, not to mention stones, even if it is a copper wall or iron wall, it stands to reason that it can be easily split, but the wall was not damaged at all.

This is how the same thing?

"It seems that we are not allowed to disturb."

Chu Yan fixedly stared at the motionless stone wall in front of him, and sighed, "We can only wait for her to come out by herself."

"Wait for who?"

Ji Jiashu gritted his teeth, "Are you hugging the moon?"

"She is the only one who can go in, and she is the only one who can come out."

Chu Yan looked at his numb palm from the shock of the sword hilt, and slowly squeezed it tightly.

He originally thought that this meeting was just a reunion between Shao Si Ming and his lost soul, but now it seems that things are not that simple at all.

Chu Yan slowly raised his head, and said softly, "It's a demon."

"Heart demon?"

Ji Jiashu's hand holding the sword trembled. He still remembered that Li Ji's anomaly before he set off was due to a demon. Why did Ying Baoyue also encounter a demon?
"This wall was transformed by Baoyue's inner demon."

Chu Yan looked straight at the stone wall with extremely complicated eyes.

Which one is stronger, the divine soul imprisoned underground or the reincarnated soul?
Which Baoyue he knows will be the last person who walks out of this wall?
Or is it neither?
Has Ying Baoyue met Huodui at this time?
Where is she now?
……

……

So hot.

So hot.

Throat parched as if unable to breathe.

The last time she felt so hot was when she was lying in the coffin.

where is she now

"Demon girl, go to hell!"

"It was you who killed His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The sound of cursing full of malice was endless, and countless black shadows flashed before his eyes.

what happened?Did she die again?

"what!"

In the darkness, Ying Baoyue suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Huh, huh."

She was panting heavily, cold sweat dripping down her chin and dripping onto the coarse quilt on her body.

"Am I having nightmares again?"

Ying Baoyue gave a wry smile, and reached out to wipe the sweat off her chin.A chill hit her, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the fire beside the bed.

The firewood in the firepit in the center of the house has been burned out, and only a few sparks remain on the pitch-black charcoal fire.

"Have you run out of firewood again..."

Ying Baoyue gave a wry smile, yawned, lifted the bedding and got out of bed.

As the number one fire mage in the Shanhai Continent, she didn't need to burn firewood to keep warm.But not long ago, she hurt her meridians while practicing kung fu, and happened to be caught by a cold evil, and she felt weak all of a sudden, and she couldn't bear the chill in this room.

But even if she didn't suffer from the wind and cold, she couldn't rely on the ability of the fire magician for everything. Firewood was always needed for boiling water and cooking.

A hermit always looks like a hermit.

Ying Baoyue reached out and took off the coarse cloth coat hanging on the edge of the green cloth curtain and put it on her body, and went around to the woodshed behind the house to fetch a basket and hatchet.

The moonlight outside was faint, and it seemed that it was still early.

But no matter whether it is early or early, she lives here alone, and she can do whatever she wants whenever she wants.

Who stipulated that firewood cannot be collected at night?

Ying Baoyue gathered the coat on her body, and walked out of the room with a bamboo basket on her back.

Pushing aside the fence in the yard, she looked back at her hut.

The hut is quietly located surrounded by big trees, the night wind blows and the leaves are whirling.

Why does this house look familiar?

Ying Baoyue leaned on the fence, thinking vaguely.

Wait, this is obviously a house built by myself, so why does it look familiar?
Ying Baoyue shook her head, feeling that the thought she had just flashed by was a bit ridiculous.

Sure enough, it must be because I had another nightmare, and my head is a little unconscious.

"Okay, okay, chop wood and chop wood."

Crossing the small bridge in front of the fence, Ying Baoyue moved forward along the stream at the gate.

It looks like an ordinary path, but there is actually an extremely complicated formation hidden in it.No one could come to this place without her leading the way.

Ying Baoyue turned her head, and the house that was originally located in the night wind had disappeared, only the lush forest and the surrounding clouds could be seen.

Here was the hiding place she had prepared for herself.

She will die alone in this place.

No one can find her.

She will never see anyone again.

Only in this way can she pay for her sins and feel better in her heart.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head, hiding her complicated emotions in her heart, and smiled softly.

The bright moonlight shone on her, and she went deep into the forest as usual, and found a place to chop firewood.

This is a secret place where there is no one, only the howling of wild beasts can be heard.

Everything is as usual.

However, just as Ying Baoyue filled the bamboo basket and was about to go back, her movements suddenly stopped.

With the breath of a stranger, it broke into the enchantment she set up.

Ying Baoyue straightened up and looked towards the place where the breath came from.

After taking a fixed look, she turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Even if an outsider breaks in, it's no big deal.If those people continue to move forward, they will run into the killing array she set up, and then kill themselves.

She doesn't need to look at it, and she doesn't need to care about it.

Ying Baoyue calmly set foot on the way home.

However, when she walked more than ten feet away, she stopped.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Go and see."

There are so many things that are wrong