Chapter 82

Dim yellow star in the field of vision is getting smaller and smaller, Momo's eyes are full of tears, but they are reluctant to fall down.

"Don't worry, they'll be OK in the daytime, meow." Gagari comforted him, with an indescribable sense of sadness.

Ming didn't speak, but he was engrossed in controlling the spaceship. There was a light screen constantly appearing in front of him, and all kinds of data flowed rapidly in his eyes.

"Did you find out?" He said without looking back.

"Well." The corpse beside him gently agreed, and then pushed a light screen to Ming's eyes.

"Well, their guiding planet is here, hiding behind a red giant. Well, that's OK. We're going at full speed! " Ming's eyes bloomed a different look, and his tone was a little excited.

The corpse still didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He just adjusted the position of the star map according to the direction of Ming, as if what he was doing had nothing to do with himself.

With a slight shaking, the black blade of the spaceship suddenly accelerated. With a buzzing sound, long flames gushed out of the thruster.

The blade, like ink, drags the flowing light like fire, and instantly plunges into the boundless darkness of the universe.

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Burial Qingzhou stood on the last step, looking forward solemnly.

The steps were so narrow that only one person could stand on top of one section, so Huayi could only stand behind the burial state, and his vision was blocked for most of the time.

"Xie Niang, as you expected, as you wish, he has come." Buried Qingzhou's voice is extremely reverent, as if he is not talking to the same person, but facing the sky full of gods and Buddhas.

Hua Yi listened, but did not hear any sound from the room. The door of the room was open. However, because the light was dim, and there was a big living person blocked in front of it, she could only judge the position of the people in the room by the sound.

A moment later, burying Qingzhou suddenly turned around and said with a smile to Huayi: "ha ha, OK, go ahead, Xie Niang asks you to go in."

"Ah?" Huayi did not respond, but the burial state had retreated to the side to make way.

"When you come, you'll be at ease." Hua Yi thought of it in her heart, so she stepped forward and came to the door of the only house on the top floor. The white night slowly follows behind, patrolling around alertly.

The door is also made of black rattan. It's dark and can't show any light. Looking inside through the half open door, a faint yellow light flashed.

Hua Yi stepped over the threshold and stepped into the house. There was a soft squeaky sound at his feet. I think the floor of the house was also covered with a mat woven with black rattan.

The whole room is black, only the dim yellow light in the corner flickers, which makes people have some illusion, as if they are standing at the beginning of ancient times, or the end of time.

Hua Yi's eyes couldn't help but stop in the corner, enlarge, enlarge again.

It was a pale yellow plant shaped like a sunflower, and yellow powder scattered from time to time on the flower disk. The tiny powder, like a firefly, emits a faint yellow light from the inside to the outside. Countless powders add the light bit by bit and expand it until the whole corner is illuminated.

However, Hua Yi's eyes were not drawn by the sober, elegant and silent flowers, nor by the fine powder that sent out warm light in the air, but by the woman sitting quietly in the corner.

Hua Yi stood in the same place in amazement, and couldn't step out.

And the white night beside him also widened his eyes like frightened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Like standing at the gate of reincarnation, looking at their past lives.

Hua Yi looked as like as two peas in the opposite direction.

If the distant mountain like eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, and the faint lip line, the white jade like face, all seem to be carved out of a mold, indistinguishable. Even the clothes on the body are the same white, flawless.

The only difference is that, compared with Huayi's broken tail and long sideburns, women's hair falls down like a black waterfall, with neat bangs floating on the top of their eyebrows, and the long hair on both sideburns is wrapped loosely with a white band, naturally hanging down on their chest.

Compared with Hua Yi's fresh and handsome, women's dress is more charming. But that face, like a person in front of a mirror, is hard to distinguish.

"This What is this Faced with a man as like as two peas, he did not know how to speak. He even doubted whether he was dreaming.

"Here you are." The woman said, the tone is not like asking, it is not like the first time to meet the polite. Her eyes looked at Hua Yi, but her eyes could not stay, as if through Hua Yi's eyes, looking directly at himself in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Hua Yi felt as if she was talking in front of a mirror.

"My name is Xie Xiang. They all call me Xie Niang. Usually they call me the witch who is in charge of divination." I do not know why, the woman's face suddenly appeared a child like smile, that smile clean without a trace of defects, people can not help but love."Witch? "Divination?" Hua Yi has recovered from the shock just now. He looks at the smile of the woman opposite him, but his heart can't help floating a touch of sadness.

"Yes, please sit down." The woman's voice is faint, like a breeze, passing by her ears.

Hua Yi looked left and right, then walked forward two steps, facing the woman sitting on the ground. But Bai Ye didn't come forward, just sat down in the same place. He didn't know why. He always felt that the woman opposite had some indescribable connection with Hua Yi.

"I heard from grandfather Qingzhou that you asked them to come to me. How did you know I would come here?" Hua Yi asked frankly, he looked at the woman opposite, but the light sadness in his heart was always lingering.

"You have something on your mind. Why don't you tell me your name first? " The woman is still light to say, smile Yingying ground looking at the opposite flower Yi.

"My name is Huayi..." Hua Yi said, her eyes suddenly burst into tears.

"Hua Yi?" Well, Hua Yi... " The woman kept repeating Hua Yi's name, as if calling her lover.

And the sound fell into Hua Yi's ears and turned into endless tears.

"How could that be?" Hua Yi stood up in surprise and put her hands on her face. She felt that the constant stream of warm liquid was scraping over her fingertips and rolling down her fingers.

"You have something on your mind." The woman opened her mouth again, still fading into the clear water like voice, leisurely said.

"Why? Why is that? " Hua Yi said at a loss that his face was full of tears.

A flash of lightning, white night suddenly appeared behind the woman, Cat Claws out.

"Wait, white night! Don't hurt her Hua Yi suddenly cried in tears.

"What's the matter? What did you do to Huayi? " Bai Ye takes back her figure, steps back, stares at the strange woman in white in front of her, and says harshly.

"I didn't do anything." The woman turned her head with an innocent expression on her face.

"It has nothing to do with her, it has nothing to do with her..." Hua Yi's mouth kept repeating the same words, sitting on the ground with tears in her eyes, looking forward.

"What's going on?" The white night was at a loss, and her eyes wandered between Huayi and the woman in white.

"Mind is like poison. If it is accumulated in the heart, people will wither slowly after a long time. If you cry, you'll be better. " The woman tilted her head and said to herself.

White night some at a loss to see Hua Yi sitting on the ground, legs bent, head buried in the knee, like a child general sobbing. At this moment, he could not connect the man in front of him with the assassin in white who was shuttling between the blades. He just looked at the scene in amazement and had no thought at all.

For a long time, Hua Yi finally stopped crying, and her breath gradually calmed down.

"Feel better?" The woman suddenly said with a smile, as if she had expected the result to be like this.

"Who are you?" Hua Yi raised her head, and her eyes were clear.

"Xie Xiang, are you feeling better?" The woman still smiles, the smile is as pure as before, but empty.

"More than that, what else? What about your parents? Where are your brothers and sisters? What about your family? " Hua Yi suddenly asked a series of questions, but his eyes didn't mean to ask.

"Xie Xiang, my name is Xie Xiang. I... " The woman's smile congealed there, her words also froze.

"Didn't you expect me to ask that?" Hua Yi said calmly, just like his calm eyes staring at the opposite woman.

as like as two peas, she did not speak, but just looked at the man in white before him and looked exactly the same as her.

"You are a white mirror, which can reflect the sadness in other people's hearts. But I'm not the Black Ghost people you used to shine on. " Hua Yi said, staring at the woman in front of her, her beautiful and empty eyes.

"Why? I have no tears Xie Xiang's brows were twisted together, and his face was sad.

"No gain, no loss. How can you be moved without a process? " The voice of jueying sounded out of thin air and said leisurely, "you are just a mirror shining on time and space. How can you understand life and death, bitterness and sorrow in the world?"

"Mirror? Me Deep confusion appeared on Xie Xiang's face.

"Master jueying, what's the matter?" The flower Yi doesn't know why, see opposite woman's blank expression, in the heart unexpectedly quite not taste.

"Well, I don't know who invented the wizarding profession. It's really self-contained." Jueying's voice sounded very desolate. He sighed and said: "it's a unique and ethereal brain wave, just like a mirror, which can reflect your past life, present life and even the future. But, like the mirror itself, if no one looks at her, she will always be empty. The wizard is the person who has this kind of brain wave, mysterious and sad existence