The villain has a white moonlight

After Jixinnu entered the blood ant swarm, the butterfly hairpins in her hair exploded and turned into countless Gu insects biting the ants. The dense insect nets in front of her eyes blocked her sight, and she could no longer see the long blue robe. The figure can only be swept away by the sword wind through the wave, setting off waves after waves to identify the location of Mr. Huang Quan.

The colony of blood ants, unable to break through the city defenses, spread their resentment and rage on the only two living people outside the city. However, the blood in Jixin Nu's body was poisonous. The swordsmanship is excellent, and finally he forcibly carves a way out among the ants, and walks to the wilderness far away.

Jixinnu also killed the ant colony. When he saw the light again, he saw Mr. Huang Quan was holding a sword, and his steps had already started to stagger.

With a shiver in her heart, she quickly followed.

"Manjusara, you don't have to follow." Huang Quanjun's tone was light, "My end is coming, and I don't need blood vessels anymore."

"Shaluo has nowhere to go, and Shaluo wants to be by your side." Ji Xinnu tried to keep his voice calm, but his heart was filled with rain and snow.

After becoming Xiao Wanyin's blood dish, she and Xiao Wanyin both had memories of each other. In those warm and beautiful memories, the girl Shaluo also occupied a small corner, and the boy's heart was as clean as a piece of white paper. This weak little girl who has only met once, is out of kindness and care, and really treats her as a friend.

But Jixinnu is different. The first time she saw the boy in Tsing Yi with a folding fan, she was attracted by those clear and bright eyes like a deer. Her heart couldn't stop beating wildly. Even if she was ignorant, she knew I fell in love with each other.

Back then, she watched Xiao Wanyin fall into the boundless abyss, powerless, her heart was as dead ashes and she jumped off the cliff, but was brought back to a cave by the ghost car bird, where she saw Xiao Wanyin, although her breath was still there, she was enduring boundless pain.

Gui Cheniao said that the prince of Yuyi Kingdom can save Xiao Wanyin, but he still lacks a suitable blood dish, and asked her if she would like it.

The legendary prince of Yuyi Kingdom is still alive, she has no intention of distinguishing the real from the fake, even if he is a liar, she is willing to try.

Xiao Wanyin was already unconscious at that time, she made a decision for the other party without authorization, became a blood vessel, took her own blood to make medicine every day, and fed it to the unconscious person.

Mo Ling conveyed the prince's instructions to let her return to the Tang family to serve her. She was not sincerely convinced by the Tang dog, but to become a blood vessel, she needed to kill people to take blood and collect blood to replenish Qi. Her whereabouts were secretive. Some people have participated in the bloodbath of the Xiao family's sect, not only that, but she is also merciless towards Tang's disciples, her style is highly appreciated by Tang Min, and she has the title of Manzhushaluo Jixinnu.

Xiao Wanyin finally came back to life after the Crucible of the Moon, and she stayed by his side all the time. After several years, the ghost market grew from its establishment to its growth.

Followed all the way to this point, how can we separate?

Mr. Huang Quan ignored it, and just took a few steps forward, but finally he was exhausted, and he vomited a mouthful of blood while supporting the sword.

The puppet line was broken, and Mr. Huang Quan, who had no heart, had a hole in his heart, and blood gushed out, and the blue clothes were stained with blood, like big manjusawa blooming in the heart.

"Xiao Wanyin!" Ji Xin Nu knelt down in front of Mr. Huang Quan, his heart pierced like a knife, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Wanyin... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..." She was stubbornly willing to give everything to make Xiao Wanyin come back to life, but when she found out that the price of living was so painful, it was too late to regret.

She knew Xiao Wanyin's plan, and knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she could only follow him and watch him step by step towards death.

Prince Yuyi took his heart away and connected his heart and body with a puppet thread to restrain him. If he betrayed and his heart was destroyed, Mr. Huang Quan would become a string without thinking and memory. puppet.

This is a punishment far more terrible than death.

Jixinnu didn't dare to think about whether Mr. Huang Quan hated himself for letting him live in this way without permission.

But she knew very well that Wan Yin didn't want to do this.

Once such a kind person needs to live on the blood of others.

People who used to be so pure must learn to use intrigues and tricks to face enemies, old friends, and benefactors.

Cut off that puppet thread, and Mr. Huang Quan will be able to return to freedom and return to the ultimate death.

How easy it is.

The ghost market is a business between the yin and yang worlds. If you want something, you must pay the price, and the owner of the ghost market is the same.

Mr. Huang Quan's bones, flesh and blood are all sacrifices he gave to activate the formation.

When Ji Wuxian opened the door of space silently and entered the boundary of Menghuaichuan, it was the moment when the puppet line could be cut off.

"He has already opened that door, he can definitely... do it... only he... can stop that person..." Huang Quanjun's mouth was also stained with blood, but his smile was no longer gloomy.

Jixinnu nodded and burst into tears, she saw the bright light in Xiao Wanyin's eyes, just like the look of that young man when he mentioned Lan Xian in front of her.

Back then, because of violating the contract with the King Snake, Xiao Wanyin cursed his body, his body was burned, and his heart was devoured by thousands of Gu. He should have died at that time, or he should have died in Tang's house earlier. In the Nether Cold and Evil Cave.

Because of Ji Wuxian's golden core, his life is hanging by a thread.

To survive as Mr. Huang Quan, as a pawn was not what he wanted.

But he has enough strength, Prince Yuyi needs him, there is no more suitable choice for the owner of the ghost city than him.

Kindness must be repaid, hatred must be repaid, leading to disputes, all kinds of Huang Quanjun's actions are all shady, the innocence of his youth has long been buried in those calculations and blood, even he himself can't tell the difference.

Mr. Huang Quan glanced at the sobbing young girl in front of him, his eyes were soft, and he raised his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch her hair lightly, but he put it down again.

His eyelids were getting heavy, and he recalled the scene under the peach blossom tree in late autumn at Zixiao Academy, Xianzhi, Xiaoyu, Wang Huan, Xiaofu... and Shaluo, it's great that everyone is here.

He also thought of when his father taught him to play the flying flame qin, and his mother watched with a gentle smile beside him, a new magnolia blossomed across the window, and the hot air from a bowl of lotus seed soup on the table not far away blurred his vision. line of sight.

He was still lucky to be able to recall the warm past that had long been buried deep in his memory before he died.

The pain in his heart had disappeared, and he could feel his body disintegrating from the inside.

Can you finally rest in peace?

"Life or death... Shed head puppet... One line... When it breaks, Luoluo... Leilei." Huang Quanjun's mouth raised an indifferent smile, and his clear face was calm.

"Wanyin..." Jixinnu was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, the person in front of him was still holding his sword and didn't fall down, but he was silent.

The strong wind blew past Mr. Huang Quan's blue shirt and black hair, and his whole body exuded a warm silver light.

His body is fading away.

Going around and going around, whether obsession or lingering hatred, at the end of this life, they all follow the yellow sand and disappear in the hunting north wind.

The girl raised her head, gently caressed the other's pale and handsome face with trembling hands, tears could not stop falling down, the starlight on her fingertips suddenly became bright, and her eyes were empty.

The bursting light was like a meteor dragging a star trail, circled around her gently, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The wind in the wilderness whistled in the girl's ears, and the ground trembled when the blood ants hit the city wall in the distance, but she couldn't feel anything, and everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Her heart seemed to be stirred crazily by countless sharp knives, and the severe pain made her whole soul numb.

The girl knelt on the gravel ground, exhausted and haggard. After a long time, she took off the Nanming Shark Bead hanging from her waist, tied it on the jade pendant with trembling hands, and said softly, "Returning the Pearl of the King, life and death will never leave."

Sorry, I'm going against your will again.

The flower on the other side of the road to Huangquan, Jixinnu is destined to live and accompany Huangquan Jun, and live and die together.

"Another one was broken," the battle under the peach blossom tree in Menghuaichuan was fierce, the swords and swords flowed brightly, two peerless figures clashed glamorously in this out-of-world world, the puppet thread on the puppet's fingertips on the stone table Another one disappeared, and one of them said in a leisurely tone, "Mr. Huang Quan, you are not bad, you are indeed the one I chose."

"Have you reached the level where you don't even care about being betrayed?" Fu Mengsheng stabbed out with a sword, and the frost-covered sword went away with majestic vigor.

The opponent was forced to take two steps back, and said in a relaxed tone, "Yeah, how can someone who has never trusted him betray him, not to mention, he sent the person I want to see to Menghuai River, I am very happy."

The white-clothed Taoist's hand holding the sword froze, and his face changed slightly. The opponent had already staggered behind him, and the cold-edged sword was as fast as lightning, pressing on his slender neck.

"My other half, you are trapped by love again." The handsome face under the gold-painted fox mask with a crying face showed a sly smile, "It's a pity that there is no room for distraction at this moment of death?"

Fu Mengsheng tightened his grip on the sword, and a familiar voice sounded from the bronze mirror in his arms.

"Fu Mengsheng...can you hear me?"

"This is the talisman paper you gave me in Jinling City. I wrote your name and read it silently more than once. I will definitely be able to contact you, right?"

The handsome face of the Taoist in white has returned to the gentle expression of the past, and there is endless love in the pale glass-colored eyes. He did not speak, and quietly listened to the voice from the mirror.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as if you can hear me."

Fu Mengsheng closed his eyes, and the corners of the mouth of the man in the fox mask behind him raised slightly, forming a strange contrast with the crying fox face.

Back in Mingyue Mountain, when the auxiliary body was still in the form of a peach blossom tree, it only absorbed the part that Lan Xizhi had discarded, and the good soul and love for Ji Wuxian were not lacking.

The soul of Lan Xizhi's memory pursued his footsteps and followed him all the way to Lianwu Mountain, but Fu Mengsheng's body instinctively repulsed him, and the soul of soul failed to enter the body for a long time.

Until she lost consciousness, the owner of the ghost city forcibly returned the lucky soul to its place, and placed it in the ice coffin of Hongze Lake for conservation. When Ji Wuxian was led there by the ghost city, Tan Hua had a dream, and when the lucky soul returned.

The dream of Tan Hua is for obsession to become a demon. That is Ji Wuxian's obsession, so it is not his vain dream. His inner demon is even worse. Make a choice in Floating Dreams.

Danxiu in Mingyue Mountain is born in a dream. To him, things in the world should be like Feihong stepping on slush. Life is full of calmness, but what is the meaning of love?He doesn't know either.

Entering the rivers and lakes to get rid of evil and disasters, there is no need to add or subtract a penny, just to enter the rivers and lakes for Ji Wuxian, all the way so far, he has really been trapped by love, but he is willing to do so.

My friend, it would be great if Daozi was just Xiaoyuexing's ups and downs and dreams.

If there is no if, my other half, you are destined to live in the eternal night before the dawn.

"I've read the letter you left for me." The other side didn't know the situation under the peach blossom tree. After waiting for a long time for Fu Mengsheng's response, the excited and cautious voice paused, "I have a lot to say in person. , please wait for me, I'm almost there."

The author has something to say: "Life or death, you are a puppet on the shed. When the thread is broken, you will be in full swing."

——The original sentence comes from the Noh play "Hana mirror" by the famous Japanese Noh play master Zeami