Quickly wear the water of trouble: after being cheated on, the yandere male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 809 Ink and White (5)

The cold wind is wanton in the ears, and the group of cranes are humming.

Suppressing the drowsy and messy picture fragments in her head, Bai Wu slowly opened her eyes.

For a moment, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the eyes were full of whiteness all over the world.

Only then did she realize.

It's winter in Tushan.

But the strange thing is that the Nether Tree under her is still in full bloom with tender yellow stamens, and the brilliance it emits is so bright that people can't take their eyes off it.

Although the flowering of this ancient spirit tree cannot be measured by the seasons, the spirit tree rarely blooms, and she has only seen it once after staying in Tushan for so long.

Moreover, the flowering period of the Nether Tree is very short, and it only lasts overnight. She originally thought that the last time she hurried back to see the flowers blooming was the last time, but she didn't expect to see them now.

After smashing her tongue, Bai Wu jumped down from the tree and landed on the ground carrying bright yellow petals.

"Xiaoheixiaobai, where did you two die?"

Usually when she was around, these two guys would talk nonsense next to her, why did she come back once in a while but disappeared?
However, Fenghuang didn't call out, but she called out a melodious music.

The sound of Lingling qin is mixed with falling flowers pouring out, like melting snow and springs, a beautiful spring.

Bai Wu was stunned, and walked half a circle around the huge tree trunk, with sharp eyes, she caught a glimpse of a corner of white clothes exposed from the intertwined Qiong branches.

Although his master Qingfeng is similar to folk art, he never wears such pale colors.

Tu Shan occasionally wears it, but that kid can't understand the five notes, and it takes a lot of effort to hum a tune, let alone play the guqin.

But if not them, who would it be?
Bai Wu walked lightly and tiptoed over.

Obviously she was very careful, but the sound of the zither stopped abruptly. When she walked over, there was only a phoenix-tailed glazed qin left under the tree.

"What are you doing so mysteriously?"

As soon as she turned around, Xu Xu's fragrance hit her face, and she suddenly bumped into a white figure.

His vision blurred all of a sudden, and he saw a man standing quietly under a tree amidst the falling flowers all over the sky.

Bai Wu thought that when she saw him again, her emotions would be overwhelming like hundreds of years ago.

Will be extremely happy, will be extremely angry, will be extremely hateful.

But none.

She was as calm as a pool of autumn water.

Even feel a little embarrassed.

If she kept sticking like this, she might be so embarrassed that she would dig a hole and jump in.

After all, bumping into an ex-ex-ex-boyfriend at home can be somewhat mind-blank and overwhelming.

Although she has experienced many battles.

"you"

When she was trying her best to find the words to break the ice, she looked up and saw the man's eyes covered with white silk, she was taken aback, and blurted out, "Are you blind?"

Great, I can't see her dazed and bewildered face if I'm blind.

Little did he know that Mo Huai, who had already reached the realm of the Great Dao, no longer needed to discern things with the naked eye. Even if his eyes were completely destroyed, he could still discern thousands of miles away.

But he didn't intend to expose it, he just pressed his fist to his lips and coughed softly, "The eyes are really not very good."

"Oh." Bai Wu nodded knowingly, not intending to continue asking, turned around and wanted to leave.

Looking at her indifferent and indifferent appearance, Mo Huai immediately thought of the dozens of endings that he could not wait to end.

With a palpitation in his heart, he quickly grabbed the other party's raised sleeve.

"Ah Wu."

Bai Wu paused, turned her head, and looked at his hand holding her sleeve in disbelief.

It seems that 500 years ago, she grabbed each other's snow-white sleeves several times like now.

But they didn't get a look back.

So, she sneered, raised her eyebrows and looked at the jade-faced gentleman, "Dijun, what is the meaning of this?"

"Ah Wu, I."

Seeing his hesitation to speak, Bai Wu was silent for a moment, then raised her sleeve and brushed his hand away, smiling.

"Since the emperor wants to talk to me so much, then I will talk to you carefully."

She originally planned to treat him as a transparent person and not pursue it, but he still hit the gun.

Then don't blame her for not showing affection.

"The Taoist priest who killed me was you, right?"

"You and my master joined hands to bring me into those strange worlds, right?"

"I'm just wondering, what are you trying so hard to do?"

"Didn't you just try to get rid of me before?"

The repeated questioning made Mo Huai's figure shake. He eagerly wanted to grab the woman's hand in front of him, but his fingertips only touched a few gusts of cold wind.

"It's not like that, Ah Wu, I never thought of killing you."

"Oh, is that so?" Bai Wu pointed to her chest, "I still remember the pain of that sword strike to this day."

There is no way not to remember.

If she hadn't entered the small world, she would have become a bone by now.

Why did this man say that he didn't hurt her without blushing?
Mo Huai lowered his hands and gradually calmed down.

He raised his head and looked at the towering ancient underworld tree beside him. Although it was deep winter, it was still as verdant as it was in midsummer.

"You know, the Nether Tree only cures the dead and the living bones." He said with a clear voice, "It can only save you when you are dead."

Bai Wu frowned.

It was not because of Mo Huai's contradictory words, but because she remembered what Master Qingfeng told her about the origin of the ancient tree of the underworld.

In ancient times, Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs, and finally died of poison, buried in the wilderness.

And his incorruptible body gradually absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and grew into a lush ancient tree.

It is for the underworld.

Mingling was born at the first division of heaven and earth, and after tens of thousands of years of nourishment by spiritual energy, it has the divine power to flow through ancient and modern times.

In addition, it is also a rare miracle medicine, but it has a shortcoming that makes the world fearful - only the dead can be blessed by the tree spirit.

This absurd condition made everyone discouraged. Gradually, the spirit of the underworld faded away in the myth, and in the eyes of the world, it became an ancient tree with no other functions except a long lifespan.

Tushan gradually developed into a treasure land next to this tree, and became the habitat of the fox fairy clan.

But what does this have to do with her?
Seeing the doubt in Bai Wu's eyes, Mo Huai pursed his lips and spoke again.

"Ever since you escaped from the Demon Realm, your spiritual veins have been broken, and the end is approaching. Qingfeng found me and gave me this solution, but you at that time..." He paused, as if he couldn't think of any substitute words for a while, just Neng turned around and said, "We were afraid of your reluctance, so we came up with this trick to help you restore your spiritual veins."

Bai Wu laughed again.

"Dijun, don't you try to deceive me with the words you have colluded with Master in advance."

"It's true that my spirit veins have been damaged, but it's not to the point of dying. What's more, even if I die, what does it have to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Mo Huai stepped forward, seemingly a little nervous, "I—"

"Stop." Bai Wu raised her hand to stop him, "I know that the emperor has the world in mind, and he must think that my spiritual veins were damaged because of you, so you want to make up for me."

"But here's what I said."

"I deserve the damage to my spiritual veins. I was young and ignorant, and my blind pursuit of love caused me to be covered in scars."

"I asked for this. It has nothing to do with you or anyone else. Please take back your poor sympathy, Dijun."

"I do not need."

(End of this chapter)