Monster Beast Contract: Wealthy Martyr

Chapter 35

With this inexplicable upper body "boarding" phantom beast, Yan Yan, Long Xinzi stepped on the top of the long-lost Lingyu cliff for the first time after five years.

The blue Wentian Lake is still like a huge piece of condensed jasper, lying quietly on the highest point of the peaks, like the sad tears of the gods falling in the uninhabited valley.

The gray and white rubble after the collapse of the temple is still there, but the misty barrier in the spiritual realm has long since dissipated in the fighting several years ago.In the forest on the side of the mountain, unlike when it was protected by an enchantment, there were few people. At this time, it has been hunted by pedestrians, and a small path has been stepped on.

There was a soft ringing of bells in the distance, and a group of vague figures slowly appeared on the line where the sky and the earth intersected, walking towards the path on the water of Wentian Lake.

Xinzi stood at the bank of Wentian Lake in a daze. Five years ago, after Fan Jianyi, Wan Li and Song Huitu village, she buried all the corpses of the Shui family members that could be found under the ashes at the bottom of the lake. Ask the tomb of the seniors.It is most suitable for the lovely and gentle descendants of the Shui family to sleep forever.

It was a good thing for Xinzi not to see Ruowu's corpse, at least it gave her hope.

The cherry blossoms that are now blooming all over the mountain reminded her of the flowers that had turned into petals and the sacred wind had passed away.

Xinzi suffered another burst of heartache. The phantom power she had obtained just after making a contract with Yanyan radiated colorlessly in her hands, blowing the corners of her clothes and long black hair to fly freely in the air, and slowly raising her arms, she remembered the dance in her previous life.

A lame donkey was parked on the path, sticking out its tongue and rubbing its saliva on the shoulder of the donkey boy wearing a melon cap.A young man in white was sitting on this donkey, his eyes, which were more silent and penetrating than the water of Wentian Lake, reflected an unparalleled and beautiful scenery at this moment!

I saw a fairy-like girl standing beside the large blue lake, with apricot face and peach cheeks, eyes like stars.The gale blowing out of nowhere on the sleeves engulfed the falling petals of the red cherry blossoms all over the mountains and plains by her side!Let's dance!

Xinzi didn't know that now her magic power came from her heart, and the way she naturally released it was watched by others.Now she is not so much dancing as she is venting!Vent the depression and anger in my heart for five years!It's paying homage again!In front of the tomb of the Shui family who passed away, she used her graceful figure to dance a sacrificial song of flowers like rain!
The petals are her wide wings, and the sea of ​​pink flowers spreads with the wind behind Xinzi.

The red cherry blossoms are curled up with both arms, and the long hair like a black waterfall is like walking through the fragrant rain with magical power.

Her eyes are half-closed, and she has a provocative posture of being half-drunk and slightly drunk.

Gently tap the ground with one foot, wanting to become immortal!

The boy's cap was licked to the ground by the donkey's lip, and he didn't realize it: "Young...young master! A fairy fell from the world!"

The young man in white on the donkey was silent, and his clear eyes were full of surprise and amazement: "Who is she?"

She was the most beautiful scenery that fell into his eyes in his life. She was neither charming nor romantic, and even carried some unspeakable wildness and determination, but she shone deeply into his heart like the warmest sunlight in March in Yangchun.

Looking at the girl's wanton dance steps from a distance, she quickly spun into a dense forest with her bright face and disappeared without a trace.

With two fingers, the young man gently grasped the cherry blossom petals brought by the wind and blown towards his face, put it under his nose and sniffed, the faint floral fragrance instantly filled the entire chest cavity.

It's better not to meet each other, once you see it, you will never forget it!It's just haunting my soul!The boy in white felt lost.

"No... don't you want to chase?" The servant wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth fiercely.

The young man put the cherry petals on the left breast of his chest, raised the crutch in his hand, and poked at the boy's little bald head after he took off his hat: "Chasing, what are you chasing! Just this poor donkey, it won't matter for ten years." Once you get to Fengcheng, do you still want to be hung up and beaten by the elders?"

So bright and beautiful, I am afraid it is a dream that will never be touched!
The boy shrugged, picked up the hat on the ground, reluctantly picked up the donkey, and walked away.He didn't notice that his young master, who was pretending to be calm, was holding his right hand tightly to his heart, where the petals had just been placed.

Xin Zi spiraled into the mountain forest, and quietly took away all her phantom power. The newly acquired power filled her chest, and a warm current like a flame just comforted her lost emotions at this time.

Raising her left hand, she twisted the transformation ring that the old man left for her. The bright yellow ring that had been infused with the soul, a flash of spiritual power flashed, and the golden light shrouded Xin Zi lightly. After the light faded, the bright girl turned into a Handsome wandering boy!

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, and charming thin lips, she is no less inferior to a female body!It's just a cold light in his brows, revealing the boy's original identity!

"Smelly girl! Neither male nor female!" Seeing Xinzi's still handsome figure after her transformation, Yan Yan, who had been stripped of her clothes, was furious at this moment!

"You know what! I'm here for revenge, how can I let people know who it is!" Xinzi answered him with hatred in her heart!
Before leaving, she should go back to the burnt-out village. With her ankle-length black hair tied up, Xinzi walked towards Shuijia Village.

It seems that in the past five years, no one has come back. Xinzi is standing under the eaves of the old sloppy eaves. The tumbled out bottles and pots, clay cups and bowl fragments have been buried deeply in the ashes.

Could it be that Master Shui Confucianism did not escape that catastrophe!This scene is exactly the same as when she swore the blood oath five years ago, except that there are more weeds and dust that have been nourished by time.

Xinzi stood quietly in the wind, like a stone statue, motionless, and I don't know how long it has passed, only her dark black hair, dancing quietly in the air.

A burst of copper bells sounded from far to near.

"Wow! Master! This pot can still be used, let's pick it up and drink game stew! Finally, we don't have to eat charred meat that has been roasted into charcoal sticks every day!"

The boy in the melon skin hat let go of the donkey's reins, rushed forward, and dug out a still intact rusty iron pot from the mud.

Hearing the human voice, Zi Zi, who had not moved for a long time, stood on the ruins, twisted his stiff neck, and looked coldly at the person who came.

The boy, who didn't notice that there were others present, was so happy that he begged for a reward from the boy in white.

The boy in white raised his head, noticing the chill coming from the wind vent in the distance.

Two pairs of eyes meet!

One pair is frozen like the polar region, with chills in the cold!A pair is like spring water quenching silver, clear and full of warmth.

I saw that the village was depressed, the rubble was chaotic, and weeds were growing in the ruins of the ruins that had been burned into charred wood by the fire.The boy in white immediately understood what a peaceful and peaceful world this was once, but it was instantly disintegrated by a disaster.

The sadness in the eyes of the man standing quietly in front of the ruins shows that he has an indescribable attachment and affection for this chaotic hill.

Hurriedly climbing off the donkey's back, the boy in white staggered and propped himself up with a cane. It turned out that he was a lame man!
"Hurry up and put down the iron pot!" Reluctantly erecting his back, the young man knocked on the boy's head again, but for the sake of protecting his weaknesses, he did not strike hard: "Here are all other people's belongings, don't move around casually! "

Seeing the boy rubbing his head and putting down the iron pan in his hand for no apparent reason, the young man in white limped forward, buried the pot under the soil that had been dug up, carefully covered it with grass, and He couldn't stop murmuring: "We are passers-by passing by here by way, disturbing the peace of the seniors, please don't take offense, Fengming is here to accompany everyone, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, the killing coldness on his body disappeared.

Xin Zi walked towards the two of them slowly.

Only then did the boy realize that there was another person, and he was so frightened that his feet softened and he knelt on the ground: "Mom! There is a ghost!" Just now, when the boy prayed to the gods, he felt chills on his back, and his hairs stood on end. Without making a sound, another ghost suddenly appeared, which really frightened him so much that his heart jumped out of his mouth!

Glancing lightly at the servant, Xin Zi looked at the young man in white clothes. If Xin Zi in men's attire was so icy and beautiful at this time, then the features of the young man in front of him at this time were so handsome!Black and thick eyebrows are like ink painting, and the brilliance in the eyes is like a lot of broken silver scattered in clear water.Fengshen Jungu, although the disabled body is supported by wooden crutches, but the back is still straight, and the temperament of Aomei Douxue comes from the inside.

Let Xinzi can't help but admire: clean!

"Who are you?" The coldness in his tone subsided a little.

"I'm Baili Fengming, and this is my servant, Xiaocao." As for his surname, Baili Fengming neither showed off nor pretended to be modest.I don't know why, but he felt an extremely desire to get close to this cold and stunning young man in front of him.

"Baili?" Xinzi hesitated for a while: "Baili Hongying, who are you?" Thinking of Hua Yiying's "Ying'er" who never left her mouth, Xinzi couldn't help asking.

Barry red cherry!There are still people in this world who remember Baili Hongying, Feng Ming is a little more curious about the young man in front of him: "She is my aunt."

Baili Fengming's frankness made Xinzi let go of her guard, unexpectedly she could run into an old relative at random: "Then, she has a son named Huarenyu, but is she still in Hua's family?"

Xin Zi was so familiar with his own family affairs, Feng Ming couldn't help but secretly surprised, he looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and was surprised to smell a faint fragrance of flowers!Seeing the young man's tall black hair mixed with a few fresh and tender cherry blossoms, Baili Fengming felt ecstatic: It's her!Those sad and hateful eyes!It's her, that forehead that is as bright as the bright moon!Both men's and women's clothing are so unique!That mysterious woman dancing wildly with cherry blossoms by the lake!
I don't know who you are!I don't know why you are sad!But my heart has sunk!

Touching the warm petals on his chest, Baili Fengming managed to make his voice not trembling so much: "Cousin Renyu has been in the royal guard since he was a child, and basically no one in the family has seen him. He. Five years ago, Uncle Hua's death was quickly reported back to Fengcheng, and he disappeared." Frowning: "The Huang family issued a hunting order for my cousin, but even if Renyu can escape the ambush of the hidden guards, it is impossible Inevitably, Yueyue will be hijacked by the secret medicine, burning her heart and suffering!"

It turns out that Hua Yiying's son has been in the hands of Wan since he was a child!No wonder he was unruly all his life, but was kidnapped by three villains!Damn!There is no good thing for the surname Wan!Xinzi was burning with anger in her heart: I want to tear Wan Li's bones apart and turn them into ashes!
I don't know that Baili Fengming has already recognized the identity of her daughter, but Xinzi is still rejoicing that the first person she met when she left the valley is the close relationship with the big families of Lanwu: "Then tell me about these few days. Over the past few years, the Wan family, the Song family, and the new news about the masters of the Lan Wu battle list!"

"I'm going to Fengdu, I don't know if this young hero is willing to go with me?" Baili Fengming made a poisonous oath to keep Xinzi by his side. The first time I saw him, it was called Qiyu!The second meeting is inevitable!This iceberg woman who is full of secrets is destined to be destined to be with him!

"Good!" Fengcheng!Lanwu Emperor Capital!Center of power!Of course she, Long Xinzi, is interested!
"May I ask what the young hero's name is?" Baili Fengming couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Chasing the soul!" Xinzi blurted out without thinking.

Fan Jianyi, Wan Li, Song Hui!The ends of the earth!Chase the soul and seek the life!

(End of this chapter)