Misty GL

"The disciples of the mountain gate received it, saying that they were going to give it to a disciple named Lianhui, and after a round trip, it came to me from Caixian Garden," Shuoming said.

He looked vigilant, "Sneaky, it must be Lin Dong's little trick."

"No", Lianhui was holding the brocade box, which was about the size of a palm, but not very heavy. When it shook slightly, she could feel the sound of something colliding inside, and her hands were cold.

For some reason, Lianhui felt a little uneasy in her heart. The red magnolia flower embroidered on the box was as red as blood.

Lianhui didn't open it in front of Shuoming, but returned to Qiming Pavilion with the box.

With a serious face, she slowly opened the box.

Inside lay a few pieces of cold ice, not ordinary ice, otherwise it would have melted long ago, but ice from a cold cave.

The ice that never melts all year round, in the middle of the ice cube, lies a piece of blood dried up finger,

There is a silver ring on it, which is the silver ring that Jiu Shun never leaves his body.

Lian Hui let go of her hand, and the brocade box fell on the desk.

Her face was pale, her heart was pounding, she couldn't hear anything, only the sound of her heart beating rapidly.

Slender fingers, cut off at the root, hidden in a corner, and a blood-stained earring,

Lianhui knew that Xian'a was impatient, and she couldn't wait.

After the toxicity in her body is weakened, her spiritual power is like a green leaf that grows quickly,

Moreover, with the use of qi training formulas, this speed has intensified, and now she has no problems with Yu Jian.

It seems that Xian'a also knows that she can't sit still.

Lian Hui faced the brocade box and sat withered all night.

She remembered that at some point, Jiu Shun became indifferent,

She always has a cold face, urging her to practice in an old-fashioned way, and taking care of her trivial matters.

Sometimes, when Lianhui gets annoyed by her, she loses her temper and asks her to go to Shenxu Palace to serve Xian,

But no matter how much she scolded Jiu Shun, he just stayed at Mu Xu Peak.

When she missed her mother, Jiu Shun brought a magnolia flower, planted it behind the house, and made a swing clumsily.

When she was afraid of the heat and the cold, Jiu Shun personally wove her clothes out of ling kapok that were impermeable to water and fire;

When she wanted to escape Wanshen Mountain, Jiu Shun tried his best to clear all obstacles for her;

She let Jiu Shun escape, but Jiu Shun refused, it was not because Jiu Shun didn't want to leave Wanshen Mountain,

Rather, Jiu Shun was worried that once Xian'a got angry, he would vent his anger on Lian Hui,

Jiu Shun worried that when Lianhui returned to Wanshen Mountain, if she was not there, how would she look at Lianhui.

Jiu Shun is always reticent, always cold-hearted, but she spends her life protecting Lian Hui.

"Shaoguang said...", Lianhui's hand touched the moonlight climbing up the desk,

"Even God cannot save everyone",

She murmured, "Shaoguang said that sacrificing some people can save the common people, which is grace."

Lianhui held the brocade box in her hand, her knuckles turned white, and said in a low voice,

"But, even if it is an ant, it should have the meaning of its existence, right?"

On the second day, when Shuoming knocked on Lianhui's window, no one answered.

He pushed the window and saw that there was no one inside, and Lian Hui had long since disappeared.

The moment he set foot on the familiar Wanshen Mountain, fear and hatred from the depths of his soul swept over Lianhui,

She walked to Muxu Peak first, the fairy sword was still embedded in the boulder, the chains were scattered aside, and there was no sign of Jiushun.

Lianhui seemed to have sensed something, and went straight to the tomb of the goddess.

Sure enough, he saw Xian'a in a black robe, with his hands hidden under the wide cuffs, holding each other.

The death date of Flower God is very close to the birthday of Moon God, only one day away.

Eye-catching magnolia flowers and delicate peach blossoms are piled up in front of the tomb of Huashen Lingwan,

On the tomb of the Moon God, weeds are overgrown, desolate and lonely, not even a single wild flower.

Lianhui's nose was sore, her eyes were red, she went forward to pull out the weeds up to her waist,

And Xian'a stood in front of the tomb of the God of Flowers, with pastries on display,

She took a jug of wine slowly, and with a flick of her wrist, the golden liquid poured down and sprinkled in front of the flower god's tomb.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms is the favorite peach blossom wine of the flower god.

Lianhui's hand was cut by weeds, blood was dripping, she didn't care,

Throwing the weeds aside, looking at the bare tomb, in a daze, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to his mother.

Xian'a knelt in front of the flower god's tomb and kowtowed three times.

She took a step back, and Lian Hui walked to the tomb of the Flower God, and kowtowed three times.

But Xian'a stood still, favoring one over another, showing extreme disrespect to the moon god.

"I suddenly started to hate her," Xian'a said softly, her eyes were cold,

"Why did she give birth to you?".

Lian curled up holding hands, barely straightened her back, "Why? You want to hate me so much? Why?".

"My aunt died because of her." Xian'ah's tone was as cold as ice in a cold cave,

"She made me like this, is there a good reason for that?".

"Both my mother and Aunt Hua died for the purpose of sealing the evil energy, why should she be blamed?" Lianhui said unwillingly,

Xian'a shook her head, her eyes were complicated, she pondered for a moment, then Fang said,

"It's all because of her, she gave birth to you, and her divine power was damaged, which made the devilish energy flourish. My mother was forced to exhaust her divine power and fall into the world in order to seal the devilish energy."

Lianhui couldn't help trembling all over, she bit her lip, looked straight at Xian'a, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Is that why you hate me?",

Her eyes were red, "Is all you doing for revenge?".

Lianhui suddenly laughed,

"The majestic God of Wanshen Mountain did not hesitate to pretend to be a ghost, pretending to be Mrs. Qin, first pretending to be good to me, but secretly poisoning me,

You did such despicable means just because you felt that killing me directly would not be enough to vent your anger.

Only when you completely play with me in the drum can you feel happy, don't you? ".

Xian'a's eyes were slightly cold, her face was not worried, and she reprimanded, "Shut up!".

Lianhui's tears rolled down from her eyes, and she shouted hysterically,

"It's really a good show, coax me to give you my heart, and then step on the ground and run over,

Presumably, at that time, seeing me distraught, your heart must be very happy,

As you wish, as you wish! ".

Lianhui cried and laughed, and shouted at her,

"Grass grasshopper gone, burned,

The Xian Ah I knew died when she was 13 years old! ! ".

Xian'a's face was condensed, her teeth were clenched tightly, her lips were tightly pressed into a straight line,

She raised her hand suddenly, raised it high into the sky, but didn't let it fall, and threw her sleeves behind her back angrily, shouting in a deep voice, "Yishui!".

Yi Shui, dressed in a black robe, appeared behind Xian'a, with his green eyes wide open, looking at Lianhui.

"Give her the Absolute Essence Liquid!" Xian'a said,

"Think, if you want me to drink, let Jiushun go first!" Lianhui struggled and said,

A palm was slapped towards Yi Shui, and there was a faint light flashing in the palm,

But her meager spiritual power was not as good as Yi Shui's, so her wrists went around and tied her hands behind her back.

Yi Shui pinched Lian Hui's chin, but she twisted desperately.

Yi Shui simply took off Lian Hui's chin, and poured the Absolute Spirit Liquid into her mouth.

Lianhui couldn't make a sound, and fell to the ground slumped, with disgust, hatred and sorrow hidden in her red eyes, she looked at Xian'a without blinking.

"Palace Master, the medicine is finished." Yi Shui walked up to Xian'a with his head down,

As soon as the words fell, a heavy slap was slapped on the face, "Make up your own mind!".

Blood flowed down the corner of Yi Shui's mouth, Xian'a looked cold, turned and left.

Yi Shui picked up Lian Hui, moved her chin back with a movement of her fingers,

Lian retracted into her arms, shivering in pain.

This time the Absolute Spiritual Liquid was more toxic, and it was biting and balancing with the spiritual power in the body, causing more pain and tearing.

"Jiu...Jiu Shun...", Lian Hui grabbed Yi Shui's lapel, and shouted Jiu Shun's name unconsciously,

"For her, is it worth it?" Yi Shui looked at Lianhui with a half-smile,

"Sure enough, he is a weak person."

For two consecutive days, Wanshen Mountain was covered by thick clouds, with constant thunder and torrential rain.

The sky and the earth were dark, and from the thick clouds, a dragon spirit leaped and rushed into the sky,

Then it turns into rainwater, which is called the dragon cloud falling into the water, which is really a rare phenomenon.

Counting, Wanshen Mountain has not appeared for 500 years.

Jiu Shun didn't know where Xian A was locked up, Lian Hui couldn't sense Jiu Shun's breath,

But Yi Shui told her that Jiu Shun was indeed still alive.

Xian'a correctly guessed what Lianhui was thinking.

At this time, even Jiushun's life and death are hidden from Lianhui, so Lianhui dare not bet and can only let her manipulate.

This is a thoughtful and indifferent woman, especially with her insight into people's hearts.

The showers had subsided, and raindrops were pattering against the window.

Lianhui was lying on the couch, her face pale, and she saw under the luxuriant magnolia tree, a tall and thin figure stood with a silver shirt dragging on the ground.

Lianhui got up reluctantly, reached out and grabbed the head of the bed, and slowly moved towards the door.

As the rain subsided, she walked barefoot on the wet bluestone slab.

The light blue gown was dragged on the ground, wet by the rain, and stuck to her slender ankles, her face was pale,

It seems to come from the mist and rain, but it will turn into light smoke and disperse.

Every step was like stepping on the edge of a knife. The pain in her body caused fine beads of sweat to form on Lianhui's forehead.

When she was about to walk in front of Xian'a, she staggered, and subconsciously grabbed Xian'a's arm, and quickly let go, regaining her stature.

"I want to see Jiu Shun", Lian Hui looked up at Xian Ah,

Those cold eyes, like the haze and dark clouds in the sky, are dim and unclear.

"If you promise to never leave Wanshen Mountain, I will let you see her",

Xian Ah's voice was very soft, but it cut through Lian Hui's heart like a sharp blade.

Lian Hui lowered her head, and the dark sky was reflected in a pool of puddles on the ground, thinking of the time, she shook her head slightly.

"Then you will never see her." Xian'a's long and narrow eyes were indifferent and far away, as if she didn't even bother to mention Jiu Shun's name.

Lianhui fell to her knees with a plop, the sewage splashed all over her body, and some mud splashed on her face. She lowered her head and said in a low voice,

"Ah Xian, please, for the sake of Mother and Aunt Hua, let Jiu Shun go, and let me go too...".

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in the slender eyes, the dark eyes, with a sullen expression,

She turned around abruptly, the sleeves of her robe flicked, and the stone table beside her was broken in two.