[Chen Qingling] She is from Magic Fairy Castle

Xiaobai was trembling, and fell with a "bang".

"Ah!" she cried out in pain, and reached out to touch her belly.When she fell just now, she didn't know what she fell on, and her intestines almost jumped out of the pressure.

The tentacles are soft, like a piece of satin cloth, but also silky, like very thin tassels.This feeling is not like the weeds growing on the ground, because when she just walked, she could feel the roughness and flexibility of the grass blades around her, and her bare calf also felt a faint pain from being scratched.

The cold wind howled, and there was a faint cry in the ears.

Xiaobai's hand followed the thin fringe, and his fingertips touched something warm and soft. It felt like human skin. Under that thin layer of skin, something suddenly turned.She shrank in her heart, and in the next second, her back collided fiercely with the ground, and the person who was under her turned over, causing the two of them to lose their positions.

Xiaobai subconsciously reached out to reach for the magic wand that fell on the grass, but it fell too far when she fell just now, and she couldn't find it by shaking her arms indiscriminately.

The cold long hair was spread on her cheeks, and the man leaned on her chest, strangling her neck tightly!

In the darkness, only the sound of heavy panting can be heard, like a dying beast falling into a trap, threatening the humans outside with a hoarse voice: "Get out of here!"

Those clenched hands were like iron tongs, and the petite girl couldn't break free no matter what.She wanted to call for help, but there was only a broken sound of wind leaking from her throat.

How could Xiao Moxian, who grew up in a greenhouse, experience such a terrifying experience close to death?While Xiaobai did not give up, he stretched the hand that was pinching his neck. Tears flowed from his eyes unstoppably, like a waterfall, washing over his cheeks and down his chin.

Warm tears fell on the back of the man's hand, and he withdrew his hand suddenly as if he had been splashed with hot oil.

Xiaobai clutched his neck, feeling the burning in his throat, coughing and sobbing at the same time.

Weeping for a while as if there was no one else around, it was only then that she remembered that there was a dangerous person beside her.She turned her face to look, and there was a black figure lying not far away, that figure was trembling, accompanied by suppressed gasping and crying.

"Is he crying?" she thought, involuntarily relaxing a little.

She crawled around in the grass, groping for her magic wand everywhere, the night wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the fluffy grass all over the ground made a friction sound, slapping her arm heavily, painful and painful .The sharp howling hidden in the night wind also began to grow louder and louder. The sound seemed to be composed of countless different voices, old and young, men and women, they were crying, growlers, miserable Shouting, merged into extremely sharp blades, pierced into people's ears, and the tip of the blade stirred ruthlessly in the brain.

Finally grasping the handle of the magic wand, she immediately recited the spell: "Balala energy, Sharia, sound reduction magic!"

"Huh—" She patted herself on the head, and the headache-inducing strange sound finally became much quieter. If she continued to listen, she suspected that her eardrums would be shattered.

After doing this, she cautiously stopped five steps in front of the figure, squatted down and observed carefully for a while, but the man didn't respond at all, and was immersed in her own world.

"Balala Energy, Lutala, Moxian Aurora!" A light yellow halo emerged from her magic wand, flew lightly into the midair, slowly grew bigger, and gradually illuminated Everything in front of Xiaobai.

The long black and thick hair spread randomly on the ground. The young man's face was pale and thin. He was dressed in black and lay on his back in a big character shape. In the warm halo of the magic fairy's aurora, he looked like an elf in a dark forest.

Xiao Bai took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasped—the boy's face was covered with scars, one eye was swollen, a large dark blood stain was condensed on the corner of his lips, and the skin under his eyes was unnaturally flushed .

She put the back of her hand on his forehead, the tentacles were hot and sticky.

"Oh my god, he has a fever." She squatted beside him and waved the magic wand again: "Bala La energy, Asia, healing magic!"

A light green halo enveloped the boy's whole body, like a pool of gentle spring water seeping into his body, leaving only dots of green light in the end, like fireflies flying in the forest at night.Under the effect of magic, the wounds and bruises on his face slowly disappeared, revealing a delicate face.

Xiaobai felt lost in his heart: "The fever still hasn't subsided. Is it because my magic power is not enough? Even the fever can't be cured, how can I pass the Green Demon Fairy's exam?"

Unhappy, she tried a few more times, but it still didn't work, so she sat down on the lawn with her head in her arms and didn't move.

"pat"

Hot tears fell on the back of his hand one by one, Jiang Cheng desperately tried to break free from his hand: "Wei Wuxian, let me go, my parents' bones are still in Lianhuawu, I will Where can I go if I don't go back?!"

"Death is death! If you are afraid, you can get out, don't block my way!"

"Why, why? Tell me why! Why did you save them? Are you happy now? How many times have I told you not to be a hero! Look at being a hero now, are you happy? Are you happy? Lan Wangji If Jin Zixuan and the others die, they will die, and if they die, it has nothing to do with us! You just let them die, what do you do for them?"

"Now Yunmeng is destroyed? My parents are gone, are you happy?"

"I want my parents, and my senior brother. Now there is nothing, including Lianhuawu, woo woo..."

Darkness slowly invaded the sky, Jiang Cheng lay beside him, weeping loudly, and his own tears flowed out unstoppably, as if he wanted to cry all the tears in his life.

In the dark night, there is a voice whispering.

"Wei Wuxian, all of this is your fault."

"If you hadn't been a hero in the Slaughter Xuanwu Cave, how would the Wen family have found a chance to avenge Lianhuawu?"

"You are a bastard, and the people around you are all unlucky because of you. Your parents, Jiang Fengmian, Yu Ziyuan, and Jiang Cheng, Jiang Yanli, and Lan Wangji in the future hahahahaha."

The voice changed from one to many, whispering the cruelest words in whispered soft tones in his ear.Every word turned into a sharp dagger that pierced his heart precisely, making him dripping with blood.

"No, no! No!"

"Go away, get out of here!"

The long sword twitched, and he slashed around wildly, intending to chop all the demons hiding in the darkness into pieces.

Finally, those voices stopped.

He gripped the hilt of his sword, panting.

"Wei Wuxian...Wei Ying!"

Yu Ziyuan stood in front of him, the hem of her purple sleeves fluttering in the wind, and Zidian "sizzled" in her hands, beating non-stop with her anger.

"Madam Yu..."

"I said earlier that sooner or later you will cause great disaster for the Jiang family! Now, the entire Jiang family has been destroyed, and it's all your fault!" There were two tears of blood in her angry eyes: "I beat you!" Die you son of a servant!"

With a strong wind, Zi Dian slammed on his shoulders fiercely, and the huge force engulfed him directly knocked him to the ground.While beating him, Madam Yu walked to his side.

"Go to hell with me!" She withdrew the Zidian, strangled his neck with her hands instead, and the blood and tears in her eyes dripped down on his cheeks, with burning pain like fire.

Is all this really his fault?He shouldn't save people casually, shouldn't cause trouble, shouldn't come to Lianhuawu, shouldn't... shouldn't appear in this world...

His vision became increasingly blurred.

Suddenly, a ray of light came down from the sky, and the light green light became more and more intense, covering his body like a thin veil with warmth.He felt the strength on his neck loosen slowly, and Madam Yu, who was shedding blood and tears, turned into purple fragments and disappeared in the light that filled the sky.

The dark space was illuminated extremely brightly, and the surroundings were completely clear. Under such light, those picky things, demons and ghosts never dared to show their faces again.

Wei Wuxian felt that he had obtained the long-lost purity.

In the drowsiness, he faintly felt that his body was being dragged by someone, leaning against the stone wall, the man seemed to love his hair very much, he touched and touched it fondly, and muttered something in his mouth He couldn't hear words.

In mass graves, light does not last forever, but darkness lasts forever.The halo that protected him could not withstand the attack of the wraith after all, and gradually faded and dissipated, and finally turned into a few scattered points, like the last ray of light that was unwilling to emerge from the tip of a burnt flame.

The familiar coldness has returned, but this time he is not so desperate, because he knows that even here, this mass grave that people never return to, there is light.Where there is light, there is hope, and he, Wei Wuxian, is a grasshopper that cannot be killed, a fish that can jump alive with just a drop of water.He wants revenge, and the only way to live is to have hope!