62 Chapter 61

The child swims by my side, a robes, a knee, and a kneeling. I am very familiar with this posture. I have done it with my dark Guardian, and I am doing this with me.

"Dark Luo Weilin swims and meets the doorkeeper."

I raised my eyebrows: "Have you gone to the big yin land to see the past?"

Ziyou nodded: "I know that I don't have much time, forgetting things faster and faster. Although the ghosts around me are worried about my emotions, I can't tell me from some details. I can still see the clues." He smiled. "There is enough money for it. I finally know where I came from, what I have done, and I have been confused for so many years. Now I finally have my identity. Even if I forget it, I have no regrets."

I touched my chin, let him get up first, then touched his name...

Lin Ziyou?

The number of people who used to come and go is a bit too much. I have a vague memory and I haven't thought about it for a long time. I don't know if I forgot it before I was alive, or I just started to forget it after I died.

He saw me like this, but he was not angry and disappointed. He only explained to me: "The doorman can't remember me. It's normal. I was locked up in the **** door to experiment with my brother, and then I was rescued by the owner with Dongshan. It's just that my brother and I don't have the same talent as Dongshan's, and they didn't get much attention. They just entered Wanmen with everyone."

Oh, this is a bit of an impression.

At that time, the **** door that gave medicine to seventeen did not know what experiment to do, and caught many children in the past. I broke through their martial art and killed a lot of children from the dungeon after killing their doormen. Some were willing to go home and sent home. Some would like to stay and stay in Wanhaomen. Among those children, many made my dark Luo Wei.

Is the child tour one of them...

"I was fortunate that when I was bleeding, I saw the owner holding Dongshan. I stood in front of my brother. There was no name on the body. Only the number, the owner ordered me and my brother. Yu, the two names, my brother is older than me, this is to remember my original name, but because of the name given by the door, my brother took our previous surname, and since then, I called Lin Ziyou, fortunate Today, the name given by the doorkeeper is still unforgettable."

The name I just handed in was actually the last thing he left in the ghost market.

I looked at his respectful appearance and frowned. Muir felt that he was really guilty before his death. I don't remember to give him a name. I don't remember that such a person is silently loyal to me, not even knowing who he died...when.

I should be a big heart... I have lived up to many people.

"My brother and I vowed to report the grace of the door, so soon after entering Wanmenmen, I was determined to join the dark Luowei, but because I was weak, if not my brother, the guardian saw me loyal, I am afraid it will not Let me enter the dark Luo Wei. But later... I still lived up to the expectation of my brother and the guardian. I was seriously injured in a mission. My brother was anxious and ignored the rules. In the middle of the night, I was disturbed by the door of the door. And the doorkeeper...not only did not blame, but also let the Nanshan Lord and me cure."

I looked up and looked at it, it seemed to have some impressions, but it was so vague. Because of these things...

"These things may not matter to the door owner, but let my brothers remember it. Although not long after, I died because of my weak body. I am grateful to the door owner. I don't dare to be one day. After I passed away, My brother is still in the position of the dark Luo Wei. For many years, I don't know how he is, but I haven't heard him in the ghost market. It's the best news. It's just the door..."

The child looked at me and said: "It's just that I am in this state, I can actually hit the doorkeeper. I don't know if I should be happy, or I should be sad."

"Be happy." I looked at the child. "I can still meet people who have been loyal to me in this ghost city. I am happy." I thought about it. "I don't know how much I still have on my account." Money, all over your head."

Ziyou was surprised: "No, no... how can this be..."

"I can't buy these medicinal herbs in the ghost city now, I can go to the big yin dynasty money shop to see the past, I am not so urgent, you take the money to see it, see you tired, annoying, don't want to When you look at it and voluntarily leave, you can."

The child swims down, like for a long time, when I intend to get up and leave, he said: "The door owner... is still so gentle."

I am gentle?

No, many times, I am obviously so heartless. When I was so dead, I felt that when I was alive, I missed the gentleness and goodwill of the world.

I left the restaurant and floated out. I had a little time in the fashion of the ion, and I was waiting outside the grove.

She hugged her arm, looked at the right side and looked at it. Seeing me drifting out, my eyes lit up: "The Big Devil! Here!"

She still feels a little creepy about her surroundings: "I deliberately came early, let's go outside together, and you went back to me, and you are far from this place."

Also, I am floating, accompanying her to go outside the ghost city, as if to prevent myself from being afraid, in my ear:

"When you disappeared a few days ago, you still don't know the news on the rivers and lakes. Would you like me to tell you?" She didn't listen to me, she said it herself. "Golden fairy is badly dusted." You brought it back to the dusty mountain. Do you know? He didn't know where to get Jinxian. Anyway, no one knows. Everyone knows that even if others know how to resurrect Jinxian, there is no way. Find the body of Jin Xian. Completely cut off the minds of those people."

Ok? Luo Mingxuan's body was brought back to the Dust Mountain by ink? Why didn't Mo Qing tell me?

Oh, yes, these two days are busy and greasy, and there is no time to pull other people.

"It's so good. After the trial, I got a madman like Liu Suruo. I can't stand it anymore."

"And, there are four fairy gates that had previously championed the resurrection of the Golden Fairy. Their heads were found by the respective sects from Fengshan, and they took it back, but their spirits seemed to have some It's not normal. After a while, I'm swaying and swaying. After a while, I'm screaming at the dust. The rivers and lakes have been ups and downs. It's said that the road is not swaying, and it's on the body. It's coming back to stop Jinxian's resurrection, then go Looking for the Ten Great Xianmen to retaliate."

"Oh." I sneered. "I will say, the famous people you used to stay in front of, there is no one, and you will know all the rumors that have been messed up all day."

It's drifting away from the ghost market, and the time has arrived. I went to the body and listened to her and said a message to me: "There are people who went to Fengshan to find those who are heading back to Xianmen. It has become sinister now, and at night it is faintly able to hear a woman crying. Some people say... "Looking at me," someone said, it is the voice of Liu Suruo."

I yelled at her: "You and I are ghosts now. Do you think you can scare me?"

He also grinned: "You will accompany me for a while, I am scared myself..."

a useless thing...

"It's no surprise that Liu Suruo became a devil." She floated around me, and I walked with her a few more steps. "She is so obsessed, her mind is so small, and when I am just getting things, I am again." Broke, died in Fengshan, became a ghost in Fengshan, and will never let go of hatred, and will never report revenge. Every year is surrounded by Fengshan. It is good. Save others to find her place. It is."

As I said, I fell a little bit of fear and nodded. "In this way, she is also self-sufficient."

"Is it still scared?" I turned to ask her.

He smiled and said: "Not afraid, the big devil is getting better and better."

This one, two, said that I am gentle, and that I am good, but I feel nothing at all...

As soon as I turned around and waved my hand, I was planning to go back to the temple without any evil. In front of it was a gust of wind, and the black robe spurred, and the ink appeared in front of me. I looked at him with a squint: "I am planning to go back to find you."

Mo Qing smiled: "I am the same."

Since he is around, then I will not be in a hurry. With him in the forest path, walking slowly in the moonlight, without talking, so quietly strolling, I feel exceptionally comfortable.

There is always such a calm and stable force in Mo Qing.

I took a long blade of grass and weaved it in the moonlight. It was the way my grandfather taught me when I was a child. I folded a butterfly and gave it to Mo Qing. He glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry. Pick it up, just a little on the butterfly's wings.

The butterfly that was made out danced and danced between me and him. I looked at the butterfly and smiled. I didn't expect Mo Qing to have such a taste, but suddenly the butterfly flew down and gently fell. Between my lips.

The wings are fanned, and the tiny wind resembles the breath of the other party when kissing.

I blasphemed God, looking up at him, but seeing his eyes are soft and shattered moonlight. Without a word, it made my heart move.

The clown is a strange, your means is also very awkward.

As soon as he waved, the grass butterfly flew out of my lips and landed on his fingertips: "I have accepted the gift."

After being teased by Mo Qing, I decided to get back, so I reached out to the butterfly: "I didn't say I want to send you." He hid his fingertips and avoided me: "Shake." He raised his hand, there was A little bit strange, but with a bit of preoccupation, "Hey."

Then I... look at his beautiful smile...

"Okay. Send you."

He laughed softly, and the slight, low-pitched laughter made my blood a bit hot during the night.

"Isn't you found it yet?"

"Well, I will leave for Susan tomorrow, and I will go out with Qianchen Pavilion."

This may be the quickest way. My body is hung in the ice wall. God knows how long it will last, and the sooner I find it, the better.

But I thought of another thing: "My body is not there, what is buried under the grave in your forbidden place?"

When the ink-green wrist turned, there was something in the sleeve: "Help you find it, and when the body finds it back, put it on again." When I saw it, I "Oh", Wang Moqing "You dug my grave?"

"Yes, dug." He replied frankly and handed the small silver mirror in his hand to me: "It is a gift to exchange this butterfly."

"This is not a good thing. Your silver mirror was sent to me before, but it was mine. What kind of gift was sent twice? I also exchanged a butterfly for me. This is a loss, I will not do it." "

I was going to lick Mo Qing and give me all other things, but after I finished this, Mo Qing was stunned for a long time.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"How do you know that this was what I sent you before?"

what...

I covered my mouth, I just accidentally exposed something...