Self-disturbance

The old dream is still so beautiful, intoxicating and falling.

Even though he knew it was a big dream, he still didn't want to wake up.

Lu Xiao always felt that all of this was a dream, an illusory dream created for her by a villain named Mo Qinglang.

"After all, he is a bad guy..." She thought secretly, and suddenly stretched a helpless wry smile at Luo Yunshu.

As expected, Tiehanhan Luo Yunshu could only stand by Lu Xiao's side at a loss, watching her suddenly laugh out loud, then suddenly cry in a low voice, sometimes sitting blankly, with no gleam on her face.

He did not know how to comfort, nor could he.

Once you touch something like love, you can't put it down just by persuading others casually.

Luo Yunshu had no choice but to lower his head and stare at the ground without saying a word. At this moment, a fleeting thought flashed in his mind. He suddenly called Lu Xiao to a halt and asked, "Miss Lu, what were you just now?" Didn't I say that he gave you a sword?"

Lu Xiao blinked her red eyes and asked, "Yes, so what?"

"Can I borrow Xiaosheng to have a look?"

"I said it and already threw it away." Lu Xiao said inexplicably.

Luo Yunshu: "..."

He rubbed his temples, sighed and asked, "Where did you throw it?"

"If you want it, then I'll look for it."

While speaking, the surrounding glare slowly receded, and the darkness took the opportunity to devour the environment bit by bit. It was like finding a piece of fat, biting it down, and the layout of the main room of the palace was slowly reflected in Luo Yun Shu's eyes were still so gloomy and cold.

Luo Yunshu blinked, looked around, and as expected, he came back here again.

At this time, he was still in the enchantment of the palace, and the three young masters around him, headed by Xiao Wangba, were still crying and howling in pain, making people upset.

But Luo Yunshu didn't see the female ghost, and the female ghost disappeared.

Presumably she had already gone to find the sword for herself, that's why Luo Yunshu suddenly returned to the palace from that time and space.

With nothing else to do, he rested on the grand master's chair next to the coffin mound, waiting for the female ghost to come back.

At this time, Young Master Xiao Wangba smelled his breath, and appeared in front of Luo Yunshu bouncing around. His body swayed around, but his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, motionless. Like a tumbler.

Luo Yunshu looked at him firmly.

Xiao Wangba seemed to like Luo Yunshu very much, he swayed and tried to rub against his body, opened his mouth wide and let out a cry of "Ah——".

Luo Yunshu: "..."

Just as he was about to observe Xiao Wang Ba carefully, Lu Xiao broke in.

She walked into the main room with a strong aura, patted the hem of her skirt in front of the coffin, and threw the sword into Luo Yunshu's arms.

Xiao Wang Ba immediately jumped away when he saw her.

Luo Yunshu glanced at the sword casually, and turned it upside down in his hand, his first instinct told him that the sword had good spirituality.He raised his head and said to Lu Xiao: "This sword seems to be in good condition, how did you do it?"

At this time, Lu Xiao has become a fierce ghost, but with her hair lifted up and wearing a long skirt, she can still see the lively and beautiful figure before, and the vicious figure she saw at the beginning has faded away. The real Lu Xiao is just a girl who just passed Jiji's age. At the age when others are still laughing, she has already been covered in pain.

After hearing this, she waved her hand and said casually: "I have never touched his things again."

No one knows the truth of this statement.

Luo Yunshu thought that she would definitely not reveal any maintenance skills, so he didn't intend to make fun of himself, so he naturally changed the subject and asked, "Miss Lu, do you still hate him?"

After hearing this, Lu Xiao instantly changed from a strong woman into a little girl who called "Brother Lover". She lowered her head and smiled faintly.

The two were silent for a while, then suddenly she raised her head, and Luo Yunshu could see the light in her eyes, faintly visible in the faint light of the white candle.

I just heard her say softly: "Yeah, I hate."

Then Lu Xiao looked at Luo Yunshu: "Tell me, if things like emotion can be shallower, more frivolous, and more vulgar, will there be less hatred?"

"I do not know."

"Then I wish you that you will never be as embarrassed as I am." This is the first blessing that the ghost named Lu Xiao made to someone.

"it is good."

The two remained relatively silent.

Lu Xiao didn't know what she was thinking about, Luo Yunshu just lowered his head and fiddled with the sword.

This sword is indeed a good sword, the blade is long and thin, and in this room with insufficient light, it can still keep its own brilliance unextinguished, which is not easy to come by.What's more, the dragon pattern is carved and painted on the hilt of the sword, as if the dragon will break out of the hilt in the next second, it is lifelike, and the most wonderful thing is the aura of the sword, which is not stained with the killing spirit of the weapon at all. meaning.

Luo Yunshu looked at it carefully.

On the spine of the sword, he saw the name of the sword carved in small seal script, which read——

Qi Kuo.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Luo Yunshu was startled.

Xiao Wangba seemed to be very curious when he saw Qi Kuo. He ignored the female ghost beside him and jumped straight to Luo Yunshu. While he was distracted, he stretched out his hand and planned to touch the sword. When Lu Xiao found out, he immediately The airflow was transported out to stop it, but it was too late, Qi Kuo had already fallen into Xiao Wangba's hands, and the straight airflow hit Qi Kuo just in time.

The so-called curiosity killed the cat.

Xiao Wangba was immediately blown away by the airflow, and the sword was also released from his hand.

He rolled around on the ground, so he sat on the wool felt aggrieved and refused to get up.

On the other side, after Qi Kuo was thrown out, it is reasonable to say that it should fall back to the ground again, but at this moment, it is floating in the midair and has not fallen down. It seems that there are signs of rising.The dim light around the sword body slowly accumulated, and soon it was covered with a layer of overflowing color.

Could it be... there is something wrong with this sword?

Luo Yunshu immediately stood up. He exchanged a look with Lu Xiao, quickly read out the formula, and transported spiritual power to Qi Kuo. Lu Xiao immediately understood and followed along. Room.

Qi Kuo slowly sensed a steady stream of spiritual power, and the golden light all over his body suddenly exploded, and the blade became abnormally red, like a piece of black iron being tempered by someone.

The two continued to infuse spiritual power for a while, and suddenly, Qi Kuo seemed to have been opened by some mechanism, and finally there was movement, the hilt of the sword was shining brightly, and the golden dragon that Luo Yunshu had just seen, slowly emerged from it. It flew out, roared in all directions, and then hovered over the room. Wherever it went, the golden light gathered, and soon formed a huge curtain. After all this was done, it returned to the hilt of the sword Among them, it became a work of art again, and there was no movement.

The two stopped their hands and looked up at the curtain.

I saw dots of golden light in the curtain, slowly converging into a blurred human figure in the eyes of the two, and slowly, his facial features appeared in front of the two, the man's face was pale, bloodless, and looked very weak , but couldn't stop those beautiful eyes, smiling at them. He was still wearing the unique clothes of the group of educated scholars in Qingzhou City decades ago, just like when Lu Xiao saw him for the first time. The evaluation is average, with a bookish spirit in the shabby.

Lu Xiao could recognize who this person was even when she turned into ashes, and her eye sockets immediately turned red.

This seems to have been recorded a long time ago, so Mo Qinglang couldn't hear Lu Xiao's choking sobs at this moment. He cleared his throat towards the curtain and said with a playful smile:

"Xiaoxiao, you can actually see this! It means that your martial arts has improved, and your lover brother is really pleased! Hahahaha!"

"Not much nonsense, I'm going to tell you about me... I think you should be old enough at this moment, and you should be able to bear my words. If you can't bear it, then you can't! "The look on his face that was still smug just now suddenly dimmed: "Because if you cry, but brother can no longer comfort you, it must be very sad."

Luo Yunshu glanced at Lu Xiao secretly, she had fallen to the ground at some point, and was shaking her head against the curtain, crying uncontrollably, but Mo Qinglang couldn't see it.

"Actually, I aspired to be an outstanding soldier when I grew up, to die in the battlefield and win glory for the country, but my master taught me until the spring of the second year, and sent me home, saying that my physique was not good enough. ...Maybe, I won't live long at all, hahaha...Isn't it very useless...I feel very ashamed to be sent down the mountain by my master." He scratched his hair in embarrassment. Looking at the curtain with a sudden smile, Luo Yunshu's heart was startled, he seemed to see the bitterness in it.

"In the end, I listened to the advice of my parents and adults, and gave up martial arts and followed literature, but I always feel that the master said that I can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I really can't do it. Well, although it is true that my physique is very poor, but this It couldn't stop me, so I carried this sword on my back and wanted to save people everywhere, but God didn't give me a chance to be a hero until I met you."

"That was the first time I became a hero in a glorious way..." His expression suddenly became serious, and Luo Yunshu saw the starlight in his eyes, which was shining brightly at the moment, "Thank you, My Xiaoxiao."

He said the last four words very seriously.

"The few years I lived with you were the happiest time of my life. In fact, um... I'm sorry to tell you secretly, I fell in love with you very early, I didn't expect it! When you suddenly When I wrote to me, I was so excited that I wanted to run out the next moment, hug you, and kiss the ends of your hair, but reason calmed me down, after all, I don't live long."

"I thought that after I left, you would throw things, cry, and make trouble. I'm really... very scared." Mo Qinglang's body suddenly trembled, and his voice became indistinct: "I want you to You don't have to be so sad, so I still choose to leave, I don't think I will turn back, because once I look back, I won't be able to leave. "

"I'm sorry for this journey. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk with you. I don't ask for your forgiveness. I just hope you can live well. Be obedient, Xiaoxiao, this is my brother's last request. "

"It's late...it's too late!" Lu Xiao shouted loudly holding her face.

"I haven't confessed to you well yet, so I'll make it up to you now, don't be disgusted, okay?"

Mo Qinglang patted her skinny cheeks, and said solemnly: "I, Mo Qinglang, like Lu Xiao, and I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will definitely live up to your love."

"Ah, no no no, saying I like you is really too conservative, I love you, Lu Xiao!"

Lu Xiao raised her already blurred eyes, she fixedly looked at Mo Qinglang, stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the tip of her former lover's hair, but the moment she stretched out her hand, the curtain turned into dots of golden light, surrounding Mo Qinglang. Beside her, it was as warm as the arms of brother sympathizing with Lang in the past.

Then she covered her face and wept again.

Suddenly, she felt a hand pat her on the back, she immediately turned her head and said with surprise, "Brother?"

"Girl, please mourn..." Only Luo Yunshu's soft voice responded to her.

Lu Xiao lowered her eyelashes: "Yeah, I'm afraid, he's gone..."

"Maybe I can help the girl."

"What?" There was no trace of expectation in Lu Xiao's words.

"It seems that Mr. Mo's breath still exists on the sword. With this, I should be able to find..."

After all, Luo Yunshu couldn't say the words "his bones".

Lu Xiao understood, and nodded slightly at him.

So Luo Yunshu picked up Qi Kuo, which was still glowing, stretched out his index finger, and slid it against the blade of the sword. Soon a bloody gash appeared on his finger, and then he dripped a drop of his own blood on the edge of the sword. , the blood quickly changed from the edge of the sword to the side, and finally stopped at the end of the grid.

Then, he poured spiritual power into Qi Kuo again, and Qi Kuo flew up again, leading the two away from the palace.

It finally took them to a wilderness, where it fell suddenly in mid-air.

strangeness.

Luo Yunshu's eyes widened. He had never seen a sword that failed to lead people to the destination and fell halfway. There was only one situation... I'm afraid... He was in the same place, I don't know what to do Explain to Lu Xiao.

And Lu Xiao walked among the bushes for a while, as if he had a tacit understanding with the people in the land, he silently started digging by the side of a tree with his bare hands.

She gritted her teeth, letting the mud make her body dirty, letting the sharp stones hurt her hands to be covered in blood.

Luo Yunshu squatted down and wanted to help immediately.

She gritted her teeth and said fiercely to Luo Yun: "You don't need to come, I owe him this, I will pay it back myself!"

"Miss Lu, why do you..."

Luo Yunshu had no choice but to stop, watching her digging helplessly.

After an unknown amount of time, she sat beside a patch of potholed soil, stared blankly for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing: "I finally found you..."

Among the mounds, there are remains that have not been fully dug out.

Lu Xiao reached out to hug her lover, even though the other person had changed his appearance.

Luo Yunshu's sharp eyes saw that Mo Qinglang was still holding something in his hand.

"Girl, there seems to be something in his hand..." he reminded.

"What?" Lu Xiao glanced at Mo Qinglang's hand.

Luo Yunshu went to push his fingers away, but he didn't expect that the boy's grip was too tight, and it took a lot of effort for Hero Luo to finally unfold it.

It turned out to be a pair of earrings.

Although the earrings are not inlaid with precious jewels, the butterfly patterns on them are carefully carved out by people. If they are worn on the window cage of the sweetheart, they must be very smart.

The moment Luo Yunshu saw it, he was surprised: "Huh? Earrings?"

Could it be that at the last moment of his life, what he held tightly was actually a pair of earrings?

But Lu Xiao understood, she burst into tears and laughed suddenly: "That silly boy must be trying to fool me with a pair of earrings as a token of love."

"Fool, do you know that this heart is the best token of love?"

Lu Xiao looked at Mo Qinglang, and there was another box beside him.

She stretched out her bloody hands tremblingly, and opened the box. Inside, there was only a pen and a piece of paper.

She smiled wryly at Luo Yunshu: "Look, he still likes to put pens in his pocket so much."

Then, she wiped away her tears, and after making her sight a little clearer, she began to read. The handwriting on it was very iron-painted with silver hooks. She suddenly became shy like a girl, then she looked down at the letter again, and saw that it read:

——Xiaoxiao, I see your figure every day, laughing at the door, making noise, running around, and I feel extremely happy. How I wish time can stop between you and me forever, then I will definitely If you think of this, the corners of your mouth will rise inadvertently. By the way, Rhubarb must be fed on time, otherwise he will get sick. He is the only one who can replace me by your side every day. If he gets sick, I will I'll come to you!

"Come here! Rhubarb is dead! I killed it! So I beg you, you came to me! Seeing this, Lu Xiao's mournful cry echoed in the woods, but only Luo Yunshu One can hear it.

I'm sorry, but in the end, I chose to leave. I'm really a little scared now without you on this section of Huangquan Road. I miss you so much, Xiaoxiao. I miss the flowers and plants you picked, and I miss you. Butterflies flying around you, I miss the days when you played with rhubarb, that was the happiest day in my life...

When we got here, there was suddenly a large pool of blood on the letter. Presumably, Mo Qinglang was dying, so he spit out a large pool of blood.What was originally written in the letter is no longer clear at this moment.

She shifted her gaze downward, and the last few lines of handwriting were obviously much more flamboyant than the one above, and she saw that it read:

——I'm so scared, in fact, I really...don't want to die! I want to be by your side, even if it's only for one day, I want to be with you until the end of time.

After she finished reading the letter, Luo Yunshu finally said what he wanted to tell her at the beginning: "Sorry girl, I'm afraid his three souls and seven souls have been bitten to pieces by the evil spirits long ago... .I can't go back..."

Lu Xiao smiled and shook her head at him: "No...he will come...he must come back, Da Huang must have filed a complaint, he will definitely come back and ask me why I didn't take good care of Da Huang...Look, the letter It's all written, and if he doesn't keep it, I'll curse him for the rest of his life."

"Hahahaha, Brother Lover, this time you will be miserable, ghosts have a long lifespan."

"Girl..." Luo Yunshu frowned.

"Maybe... he doesn't know the old village anymore, or he doesn't know me now, it doesn't matter, but he will definitely come back, you see, it's written in the letter!"

"Girl, stop doing this..."

"I'll wait, I'll definitely wait."

In the end, Lu Xiao sat on the ground, her eyes were loose and she said, "So, where is he now?"

The only response to her was the breeze blowing across her face.

The paper ruler was too heavy, and Zhimu Shaoai, who carried two beautiful souls, lost in the end.