monster song

According to the direction described by grandma, the two walked through the woods and climbed over the hills. At this time, the swamp slowly came into view...

The water and grass are dense, and the ground is overly wet and full of putrid mud. As soon as Han Xin took a step, his shoes were soaked with water...

Ran Shuyu pulled Han Xin's arm and pointed to the front right. Han Xin looked up, and there was a clean stone road winding into the distance.

The two of them walked up the cobblestone road, looking around, there were not many tall trees, but these trees were full of greenery, but they looked like pines, not pine, cedars, not cedars, and they didn't know what they were called.

I don't know how long the two walked, but there was a thin blue mist in front of them. Looking forward through the mist, it was a hut full of unknown flowers or medicinal herbs... There was a flat hard-soil playground outside the house. There are many medicine pots, sieves, and dried plants on the sieves...

At this time, there was a person standing at the door, bowed and talking with the person standing in the house with a sad face.

"Presumably, that's the residence of Divine Doctor Yuan." Han Xin said, squinting his eyes and nodding, "The person at the door is probably here to seek medical treatment."

Shu Yu frowned: "Come on, let's go and listen to what they have to say." As he spoke, he walked forward faster, and Han Xin started to trot.

After stepping off the cobblestone road, the blue mist had dissipated, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, reflecting on the yellow hard-soil playground, feeling warm.

The two walked towards the door while looking curiously at the plants placed outside the house.

"Genius doctor, please save my brother! I will give you whatever you want, and I have an old mother to support..." The man at the door wiped his tears with his sleeve, and slowly half-kneeled on the ground, "You I really can’t do the three things I’m talking about, I’m just a mortal, old genius doctor, please… help my elder brother.”

Crying like this, the people inside the door were unmoved. His face was old and he looked about 60 years old, his head was already gray, and he had a white beard that reached his neck. His clothes were different from those of the locals, but plain.He holds a book behind his back in his right hand, and holds a small purple flower in his left hand.

"But three times, I have no intention of saving people." The old man said with a tangled expression, "You all can't pass three times like this, I might as well move."

After speaking, he curled his lips, waved his sleeves and was about to turn around and enter the room, but saw Shu Yu and Han Xin standing beside him in a daze.

Seeing the genius doctor looking at him, Han Xin quickly smiled: "Haha, old genius doctor, old genius doctor, don't go, I'm also here to seek medical treatment." In fact, he was not happy, he was crying like this, This old man is so indifferent...

"Heh, can you pass the three confessions?" The old man said, turning around and walking into the house, as if he didn't expect much.

And the crying person at the door has been begging here for three days, seeing no hope, he had to leave in despair...

In normal times, according to Shu Yu's personality, he would definitely go over to comfort him, but at this time Shu Yu just frowned slightly, glanced at the man and shook his head slightly.

Han Xin chased into the house, and the old man put the purple flowers into the teapot, and the fire under the pot filled the room with the smell of Chinese medicine...

"Old man," Han Xin called out habitually, but when he saw the genius doctor was taken aback, he immediately changed his words with a smile, "Hahaha, I mean the old genius doctor, you have to tell me what the hell the old genius doctor is first." While talking, he sat at the table by himself, resting his chin with his right hand.

Seeing that this man was so unrestrained, the genius doctor felt a little annoyed, and just wanted to chase away the guests, but when he turned around, he found that the veins in Han Xin's right hand were green, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Shu Yu also entered the room, and stood beside Han Xin: "Don't ask three times, let him see the injury, and then we can heal it."

The miracle doctor snorted coldly: "There is nothing in this world that I can't cure." As he spoke, he stepped forward to pick up Han Xin's hand and raised his arm, his eyes were full of shock...

"This poison...is not normal." As he sat beside him, he felt Han Xin's pulse again...

The two held their breath, anxiously waiting for the divine doctor's response.

After a long while, he put down his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Huh, it can be cured." After speaking, he turned and went to decoct the medicine again.

Han Xin and Shu Yu were able to heal after listening, and their faces were full of smiles.

Han Xin hurried over: "Old miracle doctor! Then please save me Chang Han Xin! How much money do you want!?"

"Silver? Huh..." The miracle doctor curled his lips, glanced at the two of them, shook his head, squatted down and continued to decoct the medicine: "I just want a flower from the drunken flower forest. If you can get it for me, I will not only take your The poison is cured!" Speaking of this, he smiled at Shuyu again: "This guy also seems to have internal injuries, hmph, I will cure you as well."

"It's not easy! Tell me where the place is, and I'll go right now." Han Xin said and ran to the door, followed by Shu Yu.

However, the genius doctor didn't turn around, and his tone was a little contemptuous: "Hmph, can I go to the Drunken Flower Forest if I want? The flowers in the Drunken Flower Forest have hallucinogenic effects. I have stayed here for six years, and I have thoroughly researched it."

The genius doctor stood up, looked at the two of them from top to bottom, and glanced at the heavy-looking iron knife on Han Xin's back. There are three different sections of flowers. The first section of flowers breaks cultivation, I call it Poverty, the second section of flowers clears up doubts, I call it Acknowledgment, hehe, the third section of flowers, no one can live without admitting death... ...Oh, and the flower I want! It's in this last layer!"

The two of them suddenly realized that this was the reason for the three recognitions... It was nothing more than that the old man wanted a flower, and if he couldn't get it himself, he asked others to pick it.

"Cut, what's the big deal about the little illusion, I'll go now." Han Xin was obviously unhappy with the genius doctor's contemptuous tone. Can he still be afraid of this illusion after decades of wandering in the rivers and lakes? go.

And Shuyu hooked his lips into a smile, and didn't ask where he was...

"Genius doctor, please tell me where it is. We will bring you the flowers back, and we must keep our word." Shu Yu said, shaking his head. If he threatened the genius doctor with force, he might just follow his plan, and he is still down to earth now. Better.

"Hmph, okay, I will tell you, if you get it, don't worry, I have no incurable disease or poison. Ha!" said the miracle doctor, with a grin. Before, I didn't know how many confident people Tried it, but failed on the last floor...

In this way, the two went to Zuihualin according to the description of the old genius doctor.

The old genius doctor said that the drunken flower forest looks like an illusion, but the scenes that emerge are both true and false, especially on the second level. Few people go to Zuihualin to solve their doubts.

The two walked in the forest, each with their own thoughts. Chang Hanxin had a lost memory, but she didn't seem to want to remember it, and she felt afraid of encountering the second layer.

But Shu Yudao looked plain, she wanted to know if Ye Qing was Mo Xue... Going to the Drunken Flower Forest might be suitable for her or maybe, thinking of this, I shook my head and smiled, I couldn't see Mo Xue clearly anymore So, I need to rely on Zuihualin...

I don't know how far I walked, until the faint fragrance of flowers soared to the tip of my nose...

"I'm afraid the drunken flower forest is here!" Han Xin said, pushing aside the branches and running forward.Shu Yu followed closely behind.

The boundless light yellow flower clusters are drawn into the eyes... The yellow flowers are swaying in the wind in the sun, and there is a touch of pollen floating in the air... It looks like a sea of ​​golden flowers at a glance.

"It's so beautiful..." Shuyu murmured, the pollen was blown by the wind and fell on the clothes, and the smell was fragrant.

And Chang Hanxin seemed to be not quite right, he was sweating on his forehead, squatting on the ground covering his chest...

"Han Xin!" Seeing Han Xin like this, Shuyu hurriedly squatted down.

"...It seems that this is the first floor, the cultivation base of poverty..." Han Xin said, turning his head and smiling at Shuyu.

And Shuyu hurriedly helped her up, smiled and stroked her back with his hands: "It's just an illusion, after passing through the drunken flower forest, everything will be fine."

Due to internal injuries, the tree has no cultivation base, so the first floor has not changed much for her.

It didn't take long for Han Xin to feel much better. Although he couldn't exert any strength, he still looked energetic.

The two walked towards the sea of ​​flowers. After walking for a while, they looked back and saw that they were surrounded by flowers, and they could not see the way they had come.

Suddenly, the strong wind blows the smell of flowers from mild to sweet...

"The second floor is here, follow me." Han Xin sniffed his nose, took Shu Yu's hand and ran to the second floor...

Sure enough, the sweet smell is exactly what this sea of ​​purple flowers emanates. The second layer is considered, this layer is not simple, what Shu Yu just wanted to say...

Han Xin was gone!

Is it... a hallucination, or is it lost? Shuyu turned around and looked back, but only saw the sea of ​​yellow flowers blown by the wind like waves...

Impossible, she was by your side just now!I'm afraid I'm hallucinating, I don't know if Han Xin might see me.

Frowning and walking towards the sea of ​​purple flowers...

The sunshine warmed the person in the sea of ​​purple flowers. The originally pure and innocent eyes had been covered with a layer of coolness at some point. The wind blew through her black hair, blowing through her body, and she looked lonely and sad alone in the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

The familiar smell is on the tip of the nose, it is not the smell of purple flowers... This kind of sweet smell is so kind and deep, and it has been a long time since I have seen it... I don’t feel tears in my eyes, when I fell asleep at night, I needed it and the warmth of that person To sleep peacefully...

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms is mixed in this sea of ​​purple flowers, which lingers for a long time...

However, she anxiously turned around and looked around, seeing the familiar smell, but she couldn't see the person in her heart.

It's a hallucination, Shu Yu is powerless and kneeling on the ground... I want to see you, even if I point to the hallucination...

Suddenly, the flowers swayed more recklessly, as if the person's thoughts grew deeper and stronger, and the wind blew harder, blowing those delicate petals into the sky.

Hearing the sound of weapons colliding... The cold wind came slowly from the direction of the sound, blowing on the tree and its face was obviously cold, but unconsciously raised the corners of its mouth, stood up and ran towards the sound, it didn't matter how much it was crushed flower.

After a long while, she gradually stopped, and raised her face to face the cold wind on the pavement. It was obviously full of tears, but she looked at the sky and smiled happily.

In the sky, the red clothes are fluttering, the man has black hair like ink, his brown pupils are like a pool of clear water, his facial features are handsome but neat, and the sharp sword in his hand is stuck in the chest of a monster. Dirty that person's cheek, and if the rain falls and soaks the purple petals...

She didn't call her, but just stood there watching, her eyes trembling... The unconcealable joy on her face was half covered by longing.

Just like during the celebration, Mo Xue stood on the platform of the main hall, her clothes were still torn by the wind, her eyes were indifferent, and she waved her hand gently to kill Xian Nu.

At that time, Shuyu looked at her back with fear and admiration, but now looking up at that person is even more deeply missing.

Thin snowflakes danced in the bright sun and fell on her face...

Only you can blend white and red, coolness and love...

It is you who have thin eyes, and you are cold and thin, and only your eyes reveal more tenderness than anyone else... more affectionate than anyone else...

However, that person fell slowly from the sky, his figure was as light as a firework, Shuyu ran towards her with his hands clenched tightly among the flowers, Mo Xue...

Suddenly a person jumped out from the flowers not far away, and flew upwards with the breeze. He was dressed in white, with black hair like ink and eyes full of affection, and he was heroic and handsome.

At the edge of the dazzling sun, the man pulled the woman's wide sleeves and held her sideways in his arms.

In the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze blowing, the man wiped away the blood on her face with his hands lovingly...

The red and white clothes move with the wind, like a picture scroll full of affection.

"Xue'er..." The man stood among the flowers, his footsteps were messy and his whole body was trembling, he didn't know what to do, his eyes were fixed on the two people who were falling slowly, his expression was expectation and pain...

However, the two people in the sky seem to only have each other in their hearts, their eyes are looking at each other with affection, the woman smiled tenderly, brushed his cheek with the cold back of her hand, warmed his ear with the palm of her hand... gently sideways his cheek with the corner of her lips... …

And the man held her hand on her chest, curling up the corners of his mouth...

The picture is so affectionate, the people on the ground are also moved, slowly raising their hands to warm the ears that are frozen red by the snowflakes... But there is a smile on the mouth...

It's just an illusion, why take it seriously.

Although it is so consoling, even the illusion cannot directly see Mo Xue treating others the way she treats her... This tender feeling is unwilling to share with anyone.

"Mo Xue!" She stood up and shouted.

However, the two people in the sky just turned their heads and looked at the man in doubt, then smiled sweetly and cuddled together, and flew away into the distance on the air current...

That's not Mo Xue... Mo Xue wouldn't be so ruthless, she ran like crazy, trying to chase them away.

But at this time, a person blocked the way, looked up to see that she was wearing a coarse bunt, her face was wrapped in sackcloth, her eyebrows were kind, and her eyes were gentle.

"Ye Qing..." Shuyu's eyes became stubborn suddenly, he pushed her away, and chased after Mo Xue again.

Only the man was left standing alone among the flowers, his thin figure was filled with the wind...

The two in the air chatted and laughed without knowing what to say, and didn't care about the trees chasing among the flowers...

After running for a long time, I didn't notice that the flowers around me had changed color. I just saw the man on the hill with his arms around Mo Xue's shoulders, and Mo Xue was half leaning against his neck...

Shu Yu stopped and looked at them... he deeply imprinted the man's appearance in his heart, but the more he looked at it, the more sad he felt. The man had single eyelids but bright eyes, straight nose, slightly raised lips, tall and tall and straight.

Looking at the hill at this time, the breeze was blowing the hem of the two people's clothes, and the two were so affectionate, they felt that he and Mo Xue were so suitable...

Unconsciously, my heart trembled, and I took a step back stepping on the flowers.

I have always felt that I am not worthy of Mo Xue...but what kind of person can be worthy of her...

The words conveyed by Ye Qing have already met someone who is affectionate...

Illusions may seem real or false, knowing the future through the past and the present...

The person next to me is not Yu'er...

I wanted to run over to take Mo Xue away, but at this moment, I just stood there stupidly. When I got closer, I saw that Mo Xue looked at the man with eyes full of affection, and she was willing to go through fire and water for him. Will lie, will not deceive...

I only felt that my nose was a little sore, and when I wiped my eyes, I found that my face was full of tears...

However, Mo Xue curled her lips and tilted her head to smile: "Yu'er."

When the person called her, she raised her head in a daze, her face was full of longing without a smile on her face, as long as the person called her, she would step forward and watch Mo Xue walk towards her...

"Do you like me?" Ran Moxue asked with a relaxed voice.

Shu Yu stopped in a daze, at this moment he didn't know whether she was asking himself or the man...

Seeing that the man didn't answer, she looked into Mo Xue's eyes, smiled and nodded, her voice was soft and gentle: "I like it..."

After Ran Shuyu finished speaking, Mo Xue smiled and turned to look at the man.The man snorted coldly, very displeased, and jumped down the hill, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light flashed towards the tree...

Although he has no cultivation base, fortunately he has practiced the basic skills solidly before turning around to avoid it, but his eyes are looking at Mo Xue and he hasn't moved a bit...

However, Mo Xue was smiling, and there was no tension in her eyes.

Why... don't you care if I get killed... My eyes are foggy.

Seeing that the tree was avoiding him, the man turned around and swiped his sword...

"If you like me, don't avoid it. In the next life... I will repay your kindness." Mo Xue said coldly, sitting sideways on the ground, holding the jug in the air with her right hand, slowly pouring it down, the wine glistened in the sun, Gradually wet her red dress...

Seeing the appearance of that man, Shu Yu raised the corner of his mouth...with a sad face, if you are not here, if I die, do you still not care...I don't believe it...

So he didn't evade, stood on the spot with his back straight, his eyes were looking straight at Mo Xue, the sharp sword pierced through the air and cut his chest...

"Eh!!" The blood was overflowing, and the wet clothes were covered with hands and he knelt heavily on the ground, but his eyes still did not leave the figure of the man... His eyes were full of admiration and doubt, why the man's eyes were still so cold.

Seeing this, the man curled up his lips, stepped hard on the tree on his back, raised his right sword over his head and slashed downwards, breaking her left arm...

"Ah!..." She has become a bloody person, and she can't restrain the pain even if she presses her teeth. She only hopes that Mo Xue can show even a little concern... Can the relationship of more than four years be forgotten like this?Is the thoughtfulness and gentleness to me all the past? ?Tears mixed with blood...

The man put down the jug, looked at Shuyu trembling slightly with his eyes, and his tone was really gentle: "Yu'er..."

Shu Yu was trembling in pain, but he couldn't help smiling when the man called him, and he still cared. Otherwise, why would he have such a tone and look... It seems that he doesn't care about his body, and he doesn't care about the pain. As long as the man has a little Gentle, you can comfort yourself.

"Come here... Yu'er..." Mo Xue said, with tender eyes, reaching out to her on the hill...

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms soothes the tip of the nose, comforting and yearning, the flowers are swaying, the breeze is faint, looking at the thin figure of the man in the wind, the wind is as cool, the water is as tender, the moon is as cold, and the fire is as hot...

Shu Yu smiled, grabbed the flowers in front of her with her right hand, moved forward lying on the ground, her left arm was broken, and a long bloodstain came off... But that didn't matter, the important thing was that the way she looked at herself returned to the old way Tenderness, she needs me, calls me over...

Getting closer to that person, but getting sleepier, she became anxious and wanted to go to Mo Xue's side before falling asleep...As long as you call me, I will go...I like you...I admire you... Heavier than life and death, deeper than love and hatred...

However, his physical strength seemed to be at its limit. Looking at that person, his eyes were full of longing, and finally he closed his eyes...

The author has something to say:

The love like moths to the flame is actually not unrelated to Shuyu's simple and stubborn character, and the environment of being alone for more than ten years.

What Chang Hanxin experienced, I won’t tell here, let’s talk about Chang Hanxin’s story in the future.