The villain has a white moonlight

"You didn't, and you won't," the voice of the person behind him trembled together with Qingshuangjian, "Wanyin, you're still alive...it's really, really great."

Mr. Huang Quan turned around and faced Xie Niyu, with a calm expression on his face and a calm voice: "How did Miss Xie recognize me?"

Xie Niyu withdrew her sword, her eyes were filled with mist,

"This is what you wrote." She spread out her hand, and there was a golden crane in her palm. The water characters "Huangquanjun" on the left wing were all wavy, which was the same as Xiao Wanyin's writing habits.

At the Langhua Banquet, she noticed it and mentioned it to Dong Gongfu, but at that time she never thought that Mr. Huang Quan would be Xiao Wanyin, she just thought it was a coincidence.

Until the series of incidents that broke out after the dust-observing mirror was broken, the ghost market created turmoil in Xiujie with the attitude of an avenger, and most of the immortal sects that were destroyed were those who surrendered to the Tang family in the Battle of Heluo at that time. She just remembered this golden crane, starting from the incidents in Lianwu Mountain, Huang Quanjun's understanding of Wang Huan, Ji Wuxian including her, and then Donggongfu was robbed after the Donggong family changed, and the ghost market declared war on the three immortal sects. It was only then that she went from being suspicious to being convinced that Mr. Huang Quan was Xiao Wanyin.

She was determined to find Mr. Huang Quan and stop it before the war started, so she came here.

The ghost city is also the former site of Heluo. After the Battle of Heluo, blood flowed into rivers and bones became mountains. It was filled with ghosts and miasma all the year round, and it was difficult for people to survive. Over time, it became an empty dead city. However, in this silence, ghosts The city was established by Mr. Huang Quan, forming a world of its own.

This place is cut off from the outside world, and will only be released into the city with a pass order for the golden cranes. The golden cranes at the Langhua Banquet are special, and it is difficult for ordinary people to collect all four of them. It was easy to say, during the turmoil in Xiujie, several people had come to seek asylum and hand in the golden crane. She carried the crane into the city, passed through the hustle and bustle, avoided the secret post, and brought down several ghost soldiers to Wangxiantai , Seeing from a distance the sickly man in Tsing Yi walking towards the lake with a stove in his hand, his mood was very complicated.

She was afraid that it was Wanyin, but also hoped that it was Wanyin.

Baiye Wuyan·Huangquan Jun, the destroyed Feiyan Changqin and the ghost city rebuilt on the abandoned city of Heluo, she should have thought of such an obvious announcement.

But she really didn't expect that Mr. Huang Quan would be Wan Yin.

"Xiao Wanyin is a burden, a burden, he died, on that snowy night more than ten years ago," Mr. Huang Quan sneered, "You didn't kill Mr. Huang Quan because you didn't care about Xiao Wanyin as much as you cared about Ji Wuxian, I hope The greater the disappointment, the deeper the trust, the more painful it is to be betrayed, the reason why you calmly accept the fact that Mr. Huang Quan is Xiao Wanyin is because you never had expectations of him, Xiao Wanyin will always be just a dispensable vassal of yours."

"Wan Yin..." Xie Niyu lowered her eyes and tears fell, "It's not like this...it's not like this."

"Miss Xie came here, if you want to persuade me to stop the war, then forget it," Huang Quanjun said with a cold expression and sharp sarcasm, "stay with Miss Donggong and watch the show!"

"Wan Yin..." Xie Niyu still wanted to speak, but his eyes went dark, and he passed out before he could do anything.

A vine had climbed onto the calf of the woman in purple at some point, and the flowers blooming like fireworks on the vine breathed faintly like living things, emitting a light crimson fragrance.

"I reminded you, this is a ghost market." Mr. Huang Quan murmured while supporting the woman in purple.

Xie Niyu dreamed of the snowy night of the farewell that year.

She was also among the two coalition forces of Lanxie and Tianmajuli, carrying Xiao Wanyin and Ji Wuxian who were seriously injured to meet them at Mingqi Mountain, and then rushed to Heluo. shocking and terrifying scene.

The dust-observing mirror hangs in the air, and the howling wind and turbulent black clouds cover the entire Heluo City. The isolated city seems to be trapped in a birdcage, but it has actually been broken from the inside, and it has become Tang's pocket. In the Shura field, only the city wall stands upright, and the defenders of the city have never retreated, sticking to the last pride of the century-old family that has guarded this place.The power of the dust-observing mirror is really terrifying, dense numbers of demons and ghosts emerge from the sky and the ground, sweeping across the whole city like a storm, destroying the dead and the dead, and mourning everywhere.

Outside the city, the Tang army was waiting in formation, and inside the city were hordes of goblins. In such a situation, reinforcements would only increase the casualties in vain.

The final result of the discussions between Lanxie and Xie was that the coalition forces did not go any further, and were stationed at Mingqi Mountain, which became the new line of defense after Heluo to stop Tang's going south.

Ji Wuxian resolutely rejected Xiao Wanyin's proposal to attack Tang's camp at night.

Xiao Wanyin looked a little disappointed, and turned to Xie Niyu again.

"Wan Yin, Lao Tie is right. This move is too risky, and unnecessary sacrifices are not advisable. You are seriously injured, so you should take good care of your illness."

"Little Feather, you are always like this! You are envious of everything, and everything he says is right!" The young man broke out at that moment, crying to startle the nocturnal birds in the forest. Let’s forget about the mouse’s adult, Xianzhi, Xiaoyu, you are my friends, even you are not willing to help me?!”

"Xiao Wanyin, that's enough!" Ji Wuxian sternly said, "Don't disregard the status quo and get emotional, go back to my room and rest."

"Xianzhi, are you murdering me?"

"It's not just about killing you, I'll beat you! If you torture your body any more, you know that?" Ji Wuxian rubbed his brows and said coldly.

Xiao Wanyin's usual deer-like bright eyes were graying every inch of her eyes.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The young man in Tsing Yi lowered his head, turned and went to his tent.

"Old Tie, you are really too fierce. I know you are doing it for his own good, but calm down and apologize to Wan Yin." Xie Niyu said softly.

She knew the reason why Ji Wuxian was in a bad mood. Lan Xizhi left the main force behind and went to Heluo alone to support Xiao Yan. Before leaving, she specially told Ji Wuxian not to leave the camp without permission.

After one or two days, there was no news at all.

"I didn't say anything wrong, and I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize." Ji Wuxian also turned and left.

However, that night, Xiao Wanyin disappeared. To be precise, he led a small team to attack Tang Corporation at night.

After Ji Wuxian found out, she took a knife and rushed to Heluo City. She followed. The snowstorm was extremely heavy that night. Above the clouds, the white-clothed young man fought with Tang Min in the dark, stirring the wind and clouds with his flowing long sword. The sword's edge was cold and slashed down Tang Min's tentacles and decomposed ghosts for nine days.

"Brother!" Ji Wuxian looked at the sky and shouted, wanting to step forward to help, but looking at the city wall, Xiao Wanyin was holding his father's Yingying Sword like a crazy little beast, frantically amidst the siege of the monks of the Tang family Hacking, or climbing the city wall to help friends who are already at a disadvantage.

Xiao Wanyin yelled, it seemed that something broke through his chest, and a cloud of black air wrapped around his wrist like a snake. The young man erupted with the strongest ability in history, and together with Ji Wuxian, he held the sword and cut the monks of the Tang family like vegetables. Killed batch after batch.

Seeing this, Tang Min, who was fighting with Lan Xizhi, showed an evil smile, and branched out two tentacles to attack the two teenagers. Lan Xizhi raised his sword and cut them off. Tang Min was saved by the sword flower, but Tang Min couldn't move forward. Mobilizing the power of the dust-observing mirror to move mountains and seas, there was a sound of heaven and earth cracking, and under the city wall, there was actually a pool of blood in the magnificent palace complex newly built by the Tang family.

"Lan Xizhi, here is my emperor's blood pool. Today, you, the big one, and those little ones will all go down for me, and die of suffering!" Tang Min said with a wicked smile.

"Then you will be very disappointed." Lan Xizhi said coldly, and then the streamer turned around, bursting out into a radiant brilliance, like the sun and the moon shining together, his body like a frightened bird, his sword like a swimming dragon, and when he slashed at Tang Min, it was as if he was carrying a thousand weights With such force, Tang Min and his hill-like demon body were thrown into the pool of blood!

"Father!" Seeing this, the two sons and daughters of the Tang family who were still watching the battle rushed towards the two young men from left to right. With the hilt of the sword, the woman was cut into pieces, and the scimitar in Ji Wuxian's hand pierced Tang Qiong's heart, and the soul-locking bells were scattered all over the ground.

Tang Min, who fell into the blood pool, made no sound, but the dust-observing mirror glowed again, the blood pool disappeared, and the abyss of the cliff of no return moved in, and he could still manipulate the dust-seeing mirror. Tang Min was obviously not dead, and countless ghosts swarmed Pounced on Lan Xizhi, although they were all wiped out under the flowing light sword, waves wave after wave, vowing to tear this young man who made the Immortal Emperor ashamed.

"I've always been curious about what it would be like to die," Tang Qiong held the blade, still smiling, "It turns out that death... feels like this, ha, not bad."

The lifeblood of the children of the Tang family, apart from the heart, is also the soul-locking bell, and if these two are broken, they will die completely.

"There are so many nonsense before you die, you will be reincarnated as a parrot in your next life." Ji Wuxian frowned, this is not the first time he has killed someone, the person in front of him is still a Tang dog, I don't know where this feeling of not being sad and sympathetic comes from Come.

"What a cruel young man," Tang Qiong sighed while laughing, "I really like you, but I just put on an air in front of my father, but you really...killed me."

"Please rest in peace." Ji Wuxian said calmly, avoiding those pupils that could take souls away, withdrew his heart.

"Alas..." Tang Qiong sighed softly, but couldn't hold on after all, and fell to the snow.

A new wave of ghosts came, and Ji Wuxian raised his sword to fight again.

Xiao Wanyin had already rushed to the other side, took off the heads of his parents, and held them in his arms carefully, as if possessed by a god of death, he raised his sword and killed all the monks who came to stop the Tang family, and laughed while weeping in the flying red snow He got up, smiled and laughed, but his strength was exhausted, and he vomited out a large pool of black blood.

"Xiao Wanyin!" Ji Wuxian slashed away several puppet corpses that were rushing to bite him, and grabbed the young man in Tsing Yi by the collar, "What did you do? You made a contract with the evil spirit?"

"Why, Xianzhi, if you can cultivate the ghost way to save people, can't I form a pact with the evil spirit to take revenge?" Xiao Wanyin raised his hand to wipe off the black blood, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a provocative smile.

However, the next moment, he pushed Ji Wuxian away fiercely, and ran towards the edge of the city wall.

"Xiao Wanyin! What are you doing? Come back to me!" Ji Wuxian was immobilized in place by a strange black-patterned talisman, guessing the other party's intentions, and shouted in pain.

Xiao Wanyin did not look back, and jumped down the city wall, her blue robes fluttering in the wind, like a desperate blue bird rushing to the embrace of death.

"Wan Yin!" Xie Niyu, who broke out from the siege and rushed to the edge of the city wall, was already crying, and quickly threw out the cloak to bind the boy, and was dragged to the ground by the gravity of the falling cliff, "What are you doing stupid, come up quickly !"

"Little Feather, I don't want to live anymore." Xie Niyu cried, and Xiao Wanyin cried too, "I really can't take it anymore, leave me alone."

"No! Wanyin, survive this test, okay? I'll accompany you. No matter what you say or do in the future, I will promise you," Xie Niyu grabbed the white silk tightly, her heart hurting Like a thousand needles being pricked, tears couldn't stop falling down, "Don't do stupid things, come up, okay?"

"Thank you, Little Feather, but I'm sorry." Xiao Wanyin raised her head, holding the two heads tightly in her arms, a smile appeared on her clear face, "I don't matter to you, but to my father and mother , I am their only one, I am going to accompany them."

After speaking, he swung his sword and chopped off the white fabric.

"Wan Yin!"

"Xiao Wanyin!"

When Xie Niyu woke up from the dream, her face was full of tears. She had this dream more than once, every time it was like this, every time, she failed to catch Wan Yin, failed to lead him out of the abyss.

Watching him fall into the abyss like a meteor, disappearing into the endless night like a bright star.

After that, Wang Huan drove the Suzaku to come, and they went to the bottom of the cliff together, only to find a pair of withered bone fans.

That feeling of futility, despair and helplessness occurred more than once during the Crusade of the Moon.

There can be no more wars, no more... close relatives and friends, life and death are parted.

Xie Niyu found herself lying on a soft couch, covered with a brocade quilt, the room was dimly lit, a candle was held in a purple gold flower cup on the crystal table, and the light smoke was lingering and fragrant.

A girl in a yellow light shirt is kneeling in front of a clay basin, tying a silver thread around the neck of a puppet standing in the soil, and the other end of the thread is connected to her index finger.

She tried to get up, but still couldn't move.

"You won't get up for a while, give up." The girl in the yellow shirt piled up a pile of dirt without raising her head.

"Miss Jixinnu, back then...you saved Wanyin?"

"He was dedicated to death, but he made a covenant with His Highness's black snake, and voluntarily gave his body to him while he was still alive. He violated the contract by jumping off a cliff to seek death, and triggered the curse. His situation at that time... was very tragic. , After falling off the cliff, every part of his body was burnt, and there was still pain in the heart." Ji Xinnu washed his hands in the basin next to him, looking at the reflection of the broken ripples in the basin, "I found him under the cliff, fed him and drank my blood regardless of his wishes, his heart was taken away and dedicated to His Royal Highness, and he ran a ghost market for His Royal Highness, and I became his blood vessel, he must rely on me To survive, if you think this is salvation, I have nothing to say."

"Wan Yin... Ah!" Xie Niyu was heartbroken.

"Poor His Royal Highness, you have been ignored one, two, or three times." Ji Xinnu shook his hands, picked up a white towel from the wooden tray, wiped his hands, and laughed.

"Yeah, Siyue, compared with Tang Xiaoming, who is rampant in cultivating the world and proclaiming himself the Immortal Emperor, it's normal that my title of His Royal Highness, a mere prince, will be ignored." A man's voice sounded.

The girl in the yellow shirt pretending to be Ji Xin Nu raised her hands to cover her face and smiled, her whole body changed back to her original appearance, it was Wu Siyue in the pink dress and peach blossom skirt.

Xie Niyu turned her head to look at the screen at the source of the sound, and said in surprise, "You are... Mister?!"

A candle was lit on the other side of the screen, and a silhouette of a man sitting on the ground appeared. The man had a leisurely posture, gently shaking his feather fan, and said lazily, "Yeah~ Long time no see, thank you, little friend."