After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Where he was standing just now, the trampled weeds reminded that someone was there just now.

A gust of wind blew by, the weeds trembled and slowly stood up.

The traces of people who once existed have completely disappeared.

She obviously didn't hear the sound and didn't turn her head, but Luo Xiyao knew that he was following.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

I don't know why, but she just trusts Dahei for no reason.

This kind of trust is different from the trust in Helan Linzhang.

If for Helan Linzhang, it is trust in his lover and family, but for Dahei... it is more like trust in his own half.

It's a pity that Dahei is a human skeleton, and it is said everywhere that he was alone when he was alive.

Otherwise, she must have thought he was a Gu worm, a Gu worm that once fed on her flesh and blood and lived in her heart.

Or...or vice versa.

Thinking of this, she laughed at herself, how could it be possible?
Her life Gu was split into two, half in her heart, and half in Helan Linzhang's heart.

It was precisely because of the desperate fight that day on the cliff that Luo Xiyao refined the same fate Gu by mistake.

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Running amok... before the night of the 4th, the replacement is complete~
So, how could the source of power in Dahei be the same as her...

No.

Maybe the Gu worms on Dahei's body have the same origin as her Fate Gu!

What's more, it's not the Gu insect that has the same origin, it's her and Dahei.

Luo Xiyao was shocked by the sudden thought, and her eyes flickered.

A cloud of black mist floated in front of her, 【Are you planning to admit defeat?The horse ran slower and slower. 】

That's the tone of sarcasm!
She obviously hates people talking like this the most.

But every time she heard Dahei's cynical heartbeat, she just wanted to laugh and hit him.

Luo Xiyao wanted to ask, but she understood that Da Hei was different from Xiao Hei, or that he was different from all black zombies.

He is smarter than a living person, and he knows how to avoid the most important and the less important.

It is unwise to ask him key questions without being absolutely sure.

For he would mislead her by wrapping that deadly lie in a flowery truth.

That being the case, she is unstable.

It takes some time to check slowly by yourself, but it is not impossible to do it at all.

Witch clan, puppet master, Gu master, formation master...

With the appearance of those mysterious races that should have disappeared, Luo Xiyao had a premonition that those truths that had been submerged in time would unfold layer by layer.

She has more memories than ordinary people.

Even little help is better than nothing.

What's more, she is not alone, there is Helan Linzhang, right?

They love each other and trust each other.

"I'm just worried that you might get lost, so I'll wait for you."

[It seems that I want you to experience my skills. 】

[The gap between people is sometimes even greater than the gap between people and Gu insects. 】

[The same is true between black zombies and black zombies. 】

The black mist hovered in front of her eyes, stretched out suddenly, and drifted towards the mountains with lightning speed.

[If you don't hurry up, there will be nothing left of Heifengzhai. 】

"That's great!" Luo Xiyao caught up with him on horseback, "Why stand when you can lie down? If you can wipe out all the Black Wind Stronghold, I can just pick it up and loot all the treasures in the Black Wind Stronghold! Can you do this? Harvest easily, and you can wake up with a smile even in your dreams.”

【Humph! 】

Obviously the voice was loud, but she could hear helplessness and a smile.

It seems that black stiffness is not without emotion, but it is not easy to detect.

Or...he was different.

Luo Xiyao suddenly asked: "Do you like the name Dahei?"

【what? 】

The speed of the black mist drifting slowed down, as if it was waiting for her.

"I just think the word Dahei is too sloppy. I met you not long after I brought Xiaohei back. As you said, you may be very powerful and can help me a lot. Since you are so good , do I need to reciprocate?"

【Your so-called reciprocation means changing my name? 】

"My surname is Luo, how about you follow my surname Luo?"

Without waiting for Dahei to convey her heartfelt voice, Luo Xiyao said again: "I may not be the child of Master Luo San and Mrs. Sang, maybe my surname was not Luo originally."

【Then what do you want your last name to be? 】

As soon as this sentence was passed on, Dahei regretted it.

Luo Xiyao's hand holding the rein tightened slightly, the pain from her nails piercing into her palm reminded her to keep calm and take her time, "How is your surname Jiang?"

Tonight is cloudless and the moon is very bright.

It's just that at the foot of the mountain, there are inevitably places where the moonlight can't shine.

Dahei seems to have completely merged into the shadow of the mountain, making it impossible for anyone to detect his traces.

It's a pity that Luo Xiyao's five senses are sharper than ordinary people's by a lot.

Luo Xiyao, who had been staring closely at the black mist in front of her without blinking even with sore eyes, accurately captured the moment when the black mist stopped.

Does the surname "Jiang" have any special meaning to him or to her?

She thought of Jiang Hong.

She was able to persist for so long in her previous life, but in this life she can take the initiative to fight for everything she can, and she is also proud of Jiang Hong.

But no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find any trace of Jiang Hong.

Luo Xiyao dreamed back in the middle of the night without numbers, grabbed Jiang Hong's sleeve and wanted to ask him something, but couldn't make a sound, and couldn't grab his hand.

Did Jiang Hong really exist, or was she hallucinating?

Gu worms are real, and so are Gu techniques.

She even found many things that Jiang Hong said in the notebook she brought out from Mount Awang.

And how could a person who imagined it know something that even she didn't know?

"You don't know, Seventh Brother and I met Zhu Fang and Dong Qi's armies in the Anning River, and almost died in the river. But we were also proud of that river, and we left safely."

"I always feel that there is some fate with Jiang."

"Or some fate with water."

"The Anning River is water, the underground palace is water, and there is Beiquangang... But the surname Shui doesn't sound very nice, let's take the surname Jiang!" Luo Xiyao's eyes shone like stars, "What do you think?"

【It's okay. 】

[The name is just a code name, as long as it can represent yourself, it doesn't matter. 】

"Seeing how energetic you are, you don't need to ride a horse anymore! Let's run!" Luo Xiyao flicked the reins, raised her foot and kicked the horse's belly lightly, "Drive!"

【Hey! 】

Luo Xiyao looked back and smiled, her expression was clearly provocative, but her hair that was blown by the wind gave her a touch of softness, "You are too lazy, move around so that your bones don't stiffen! I was beaten to pieces later, I I have to fight for you piece by piece! I won’t do it! Let’s go!”

Galloping wildly in an empty and quiet place can really make confusion, distress, and unhappiness far away.

The world is so big, the night sky is so beautiful, the stars are so shining...

No matter how hard a person works, it is impossible to live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

For at most a hundred years, wouldn't it be a bad thing if you don't let yourself have a good time?

"Da Hei! If you slow me down too much, I will laugh at you together with Xiao Hei!"

[Wait and see! 】

Dahei raised his hood, and the dim light in his empty eye sockets shone from time to time, which was both cold and gentle in the night. (end of this chapter)