long night walk

Chapter 365 An Indescribable Fate

The rabbit sighed, stood on his lap and began to gesture.

The paws were compared on his head, indicating that his broken shell was even more difficult to use, he was short, his fart was bigger and taller, and he couldn't even pat his knees when he jumped up.

Then he pitifully took out the half of the carrot, and touched the carrot with a resentful expression, as if to say that the rabbit's weapons are so shabby.

In the end, he stretched out a short, fluffy leg, looking like he was about to cry, indicating that you are five steps ahead of me in one step, so what else is there to dislike?
Bai Lian was dumbfounded. His rabbit could not understand human language, but he could still comfort people in different ways. It was really versatile.

But seeing the depression and helplessness in the rabbit's eyes, he is really dissatisfied with this body.

Bai Lian turned to comfort and said: "Xiaotu, you have a demon body. Although it is not convenient now, as long as you practice hard, you will be able to transform into a human in the future."

Unlike him, although Su Jing's body is easy to use, he can taste all kinds of flavors in the world, and knowing the warmth and coldness of spring and autumn is the beauty that he can never ask for again in this life.

It's just that no matter how beautiful it is, this is also a girl's body.

If Su Jing's soul can't be brought back, it will be a real headache.

For some reason, the snow under the ghost mountain became colder and colder.

This majestic and continuous pitch-black mountain range is like a magic blade that is about to be frozen and hidden in the snow. The world with very little greenness is covered by black and white, leaving only the awe-inspiring austerity and weirdness. .

Bai Lian knew that the Second Realm was definitely not a good place, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

The centipede's bite was extremely deep, and the wound spread over a wide area, making it more troublesome to deal with.

Fortunately, he has a youthful physique, and Su Jing is half a head taller than him, and Bai Lian didn't think about it, anyway, Fang Geyu would not come here for drinking and drinking.

Facing his own body, he didn't have so many taboos. He simply leaned halfway in the shallow stream and held his body in his arms to stabilize his body, so as not to keep his stiff body slipping from the river.

The rabbit became very quiet, quietly watching the scene in the river, as if lost in some kind of meditation.

Bai Lian handled the wound skillfully. The turbid black air covering most of the chest and abdomen was quickly cleaned up, and the bleeding wounds were wrapped up with bandages one by one.

While fastening his clothes, there was a rustling sound from the dense forest across the river.

It's footsteps.

And not alone.

The footsteps came one after the other.

The footsteps in front of him were hurrying, looking very impatient, as if they wanted to get rid of the people behind them.

And in the deeper jungle behind, Ying Xiu's helpless voice came out.

"The second realm of Ghost Mountain is full of dangers, and the surrounding fields are full of demons and ghosts. Miss Yin, you crossed the river in disregard of the rules, and you have already spent most of your spiritual energy. Your physical strength must be exhausted. Why bother to persist.

Although my team doesn't have the ability to travel through the ghost mountain, it is still united and not afraid of foreign enemies. It is better than you alone, Miss Yin..."

Hearing the three words of Miss Yin, Bai Lian's scalp became numb, and he knew that something bad was going to happen.

He stood up stiffly and was about to escape from this place, but it was too late.

A plain palm covered by a big crimson sleeve impatiently pushed away the long weeds, and a bleak but still moving figure loomed in the darkness.

Impatient hostility and resentment filled the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and there was a faint humming of coldness in her waist, as if she might be pulled out of her sheath to carry her across the river at any time.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Han Zhi Yin rang, and suddenly fell silent.

The delicate little boot that stepped through the vines fell into the soft and wet grass and froze.

Ying Xiu, who followed closely but didn't dare to get too close, was overjoyed when she saw her stop.

Thinking that she was moved by the words left by her plea, she hurriedly chased after him, and was about to strike while the iron was hot, but she heard Yin Baishuang, who had his back turned to him, let out a cold snort.

This cold snort was completely different from the usual sarcasm, as if there were some more unexplained emotions.

She brushed aside the weeds, walked out, stood on the bank of the river, folded her arms across her chest, with a look of great interest, and said a name that shocked even Ying Xiu: "Su Jing, you are so elegant."

Su Jing?

Ying Xiu's heart skipped a beat, suddenly something was wrong.

These two people are really close to each other, the two realms of Ghost Mountain are so big, they have only been separated for a long time, and they meet again in such a short time.

What kind of evil fate is this? !

Because of all kinds of absurd things that happened when he was young, even though it was a hundred years later, Ying Xiu thought that a man should be an open-minded man, and he had already let go of it.

But knowing that I will see Su Jing again soon, I have an uncontrollable feeling of complicated emotions in my heart.

Why are you so useless?
Ying Xiu deeply loathed the waywardness in his bones, but there was nothing he could do.

Always upholding strict self-discipline, Ying Xiu, who has been devoted to others all his life, will never allow himself to show half useless emotions.

He only knew that this was a shallow relationship between the young masters of the three sects in the world, and the lifeblood of the three sects was originally one that was inherited and depended on each other.

It is not only that he puts an old friend aground, but also is a fellow, and avoids seeing him. Doesn't it show that he has a past that he can't let go of?

After Ying Xiu found a reasonable explanation for himself, he stepped across the kudzu vines and weeds with a face of relief, and followed Yin Baishuang not far or near.

When crossing the river, he knew that Su Jing had woken up.

Ying Xiu's face was calm and calm, but his heart was slightly nervous and disordered. He secretly wondered what kind of expression he should face, so that he could look like he was no longer trapped by the past, show no flaws, and resolve them without losing his identity and demeanor. What about the embarrassment between the three?

Until his eyes really caught the woman in white by the river, Ying Xiu realized that he was really thinking too much.

It turned out that there were not three of them.

But four people.

He also finally understood why Yin Baishuang would sneer so weirdly.

Ying Xiu looked at this piece of water and mountains expressionlessly, the vast riverside was surrounded by night, reflecting a faint blue sparkle.

The shimmering water reflected her appearance of Shengxue in white clothes, floating into his sight like a cloud of smoke, and she was holding a comatose young man in her arms.

The handsome young man's clothes are disheveled, and the obscene clothes are all loose, and there will be no time to fasten them in the future.

Washed by the gentle river water, the clothes rippled, exposing the blood-stained waist and abdomen and pale unhealthy skin.

There was a sense of bewilderment and helplessness in her eyes that she wanted to escape for a short time, but she quickly calmed down and sat quietly in the gurgling stream.

The snow-colored clothes were like a white lotus floating in the stream, and she had long eyelashes like feathers, and she looked at the two uninvited guests quietly.

Su Jing and the boy.

We embrace each other in the river.

The boy's head rested unabashedly on her chest, his sleeping face was pale and peaceful.

No matter how you look at it, the absurd scene actually happened before the eyes of the two of them.

Not to mention that the young man was barely able to cover his body and was unconscious. In order to stabilize his figure, 'Su Jing''s left hand was passing through his waist, and the delicate and cold white palm was attached to the young man's abdomen. So that he was not washed away by the running water.

Such a picture is really hard to describe.

(End of this chapter)