half demon glass

Chapter 485

I looked at Ye Jinli ignorantly, but I really felt that the person who pulled me back at that time was real...

Moreover, it is very familiar, but I can't confirm it.

After all, anyone can save me, except him.

Seeing me being taken away by Ye Jinli, Feng Jiuqing who was hiding in the dark turned green.

He scolded himself secretly: "It's she who lied to someone and not me. Why should I hide like a thief when I see someone coming?"

Feng Jiuqing couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it, after all, he didn't even want to admit the answer he got in his heart.

He tastefully gave himself a reason to comfort himself, thinking that after I lied to him, he just wanted to see me suffer, so he hid in the dark, admiring how I suffered more and was deceived.

Even Feng Jiuqing found this reason funny, but he had to force himself to believe it.

In the Kunlun Valley, as Ye Jinli said, after a night of baptism, most of the people who entered had been killed or injured.

Some died at the hands of others, stripped of their clothes, and robbed of all resources.

Some died at the hands of their own people, their injuries became a burden, they were left behind by their companions, and they were left on the ground waiting to die.

Some died in the illusion created by the illusion, and until the moment of death, the expressions on their faces still remained in the stupidity, fascination, or fear created by the illusion.

It can be seen from this that the illusion that everyone enters is not the same.

However, it is still difficult for me to confirm whether the phantom actually evokes the deep memory in the soul.

Or, did he call out the nightmare in the deepest part of his heart and create endless illusions?

But I think it doesn't seem to matter whether the things seen in the illusion are real or not.

After all, it gave me the answer and also inspired me.

"My surname is Ye, I want to ask you something, please answer me honestly." I suddenly raised my head and looked at him.

He looked back at me expressionlessly, "You ask." "Just... in my previous life, did I raise a snow-white sacred deer with six antlers?" I asked him tremblingly.

He even replied to me that he didn't see me many times and couldn't remember.

But in southern Xinjiang, there is indeed a kind of mascot, which is the hexagonal deer, and only people with noble status can ride the deer.

and so……

At the edge of Sun Moon Lake, at least [-]% to [-]% of the girls who rode a divine deer and guided the Yelang people must be me?
"Oh." I nodded.

Then he asked me: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

I didn't want to hide it, so I directly told him what I saw in the illusion.

After he finished listening, he was silent for a few seconds, not knowing whether he had listened or not.

It wasn't until I raised my head to look at him anxiously that I heard him ask me a question in that tiny voice.

"Back then you left without saying goodbye, in fact... you really wanted to say goodbye to me, didn't you?"

A word "yes" stuck in my throat.

I don't look back, I dare not give him an answer.

After all, the joy of that year was real.

But if I have another chance to choose, I will still be sober, rationally hide my affairs, and sink down.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Ye Jinli seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and suddenly grabbed my left hand tightly, holding it very tightly.

As everyone knows, this scene happened to be caught by Feng Jiuqing who was in the dark...

(End of this chapter)