Chapter 100

"This is the remnant of the moon spirit."

The crisp voice of a child came into his ears. Zhao Xingyan looked up and saw that just a few feet away from the Bank of the stream, a girl in a white skirt stood in place, looking at herself coldly. Although her voice was young, it was full of the meaning of keeping strangers away.

Although the girl is only seven or eight years old, her appearance, eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate, and even countless childe Zhao, who read women, have a little trance.

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"Little girl, what is the moon spirit remnant realm, and who are you?"

The girl's eyes were still cold. She took a step closer, looked down at Zhao Xingyan sitting on the ground, and said, "the residual state of the moon spirit is the residual state of the moon spirit."

At this time, Zhao Xingyan's drunkenness had awakened most of the time, and he said with a wry smile, "what's the difference between saying something like this and not saying it?"

"This is the small place where the mother's true spirit was broken, and she protected me here before she left." there was a sad color in the girl's cold eyes. "I have spent 84000 years alone in this place. If there were no creatures to enter the moon spirit remnant, I would never be able to leave."

Zhao Xingyan stood up and looked in all directions. It was creepy to find that there was only a stream under his feet and a bright moon on the polar sky!

"Then am I... A creature? Can I still leave here?" Zhao Xingyan thought of what the girl had just said, and even his heart could not help trembling.

Although he has always been dissolute and boasted of being natural and unrestrained, in essence, he is still only one of the ordinary people, which is not much different from the vast majority of ordinary people.

The girl chuckled, and even the bright moonlight fell on her beautiful pale face: "naturally."

Suddenly, the bright moon on the polar sky turned into a milky way and flowed down, slowly condensing the figure of a palace dressed woman in front of the girl.

Zhao Xingyan was already stunned. Looking at the palace dressed woman like a relegated fairy, he was directly half kneeling on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "difficult... Is it the moon... The goddess of the Moon Palace coming to earth!?"

The palace dress woman never looked at Zhao Xingyan at all. Between the light dances of her white hands, her body gradually collapsed into a bright river of light, which turned into a magnificent huge light gate in the spirit remnant of this month, in which there was a fantastic black-and-white light whirlpool changing and circulating.

The girl quietly looked at the remnant of the palace woman, and there was water light emerging in her clear eyes.

She knew that this shadow had no wisdom, and the true spirit on her mother had already collapsed inch by inch. The only remaining obsession was to turn into a moon spirit and protect her in the residual environment, drifting with the waves in the nothingness between heaven and earth.

As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xingyan had a wide range of knowledge, but the scene that was completely beyond his cognition still scared him out of his wits. He pointed his trembling fingers at the girl and stammered, "are you a ghost... Ghost or... Demon?"

Hearing this, the girl's cold eyes suddenly looked at Zhao Xingyan. There was boundless anger in her pupils, and two noble and incomparable smells poured out of her body. This smell made Zhao Xingyan couldn't help kneeling down completely, and even her spirit trembled subconsciously.

"Demons, ghosts, such humble creatures, how can they be compared with me?" The girl raised her head slightly and looked at the nothingness and darkness outside the remnant of the moon spirit. "My father lives in Zhaoming mountain by the East China Sea, and his blood is extremely noble, but..."

Boom!

A startling thunder column came from the void, directly cleaved in front of the girl, and covered up all the words in her mouth.

Looking at the gradually dissipated thunder, the girl's eyes became more and more sad and murmured, "it's all right."

be quiet.

Thrilling silence.

Trembling, Zhao Xingyan picked up the wine gourd on his side and poured a mouthful of aged liquor. His face was still very pale and said, "what am I going to do now?"

The girl's mood seemed to be much lower, and all the strange breath around her body dissipated, whispering, "take me away from the ruined moon spirit."

"You are so terrible that you want me, a mortal, to 'take' you away, just like the goddess of heaven?" After a few mouthfuls of liquor, Zhao Xingyan's heart inexplicably rose a little courage.

"After I leave the moon spirit remnant realm, the true spirit memory will be sealed by the remnant force of this realm, which is no different from you, a mortal." The girl lowered her eyes and hid all her real emotions.

Zhao Xingyan climbed up according to the wet and cold hard soil on the ground and said, "you mean, you will always follow me after you go out?"

The girl nodded and said, "until I left the country for 16 years."

"What's your name?" Zhao Xingyan took another sip of liquor and calmed down.

"Nameless."

Hearing this, Zhao Xingyan moved in his heart and said, "since you want to follow me for 16 years after leaving the country, how about I name you?"

The girl looked up at him and whispered, "do you deserve it?"

Zhao Xingyan has read countless women over the years. Although he has never dabbled in a girl of seven or eight years old, he also has a general understanding of her mind after this period of contact. Then he laughed and said, "but you lost all your memories after leaving the country. How can I support you for sixteen years, and what benefits can you give me?"

But Zhao Xingyan never thought that although the girl's appearance was only seven or eight years old, she had spent more than 80000 years of loneliness in the residual state of Yueling, and the depth of her state of mind was beyond his imagination.

"In these sixteen years, I am no different from ordinary people," the girl whispered, "but you are the creature who entered the moon spirit remnant and led me out. If I die between heaven and earth because of you during this period of time, your true spirit will be imprisoned by the remaining force of the remnant, torture a Yuan Hui, and then your true spirit will be crushed, so that you will disappear and annihilate in nothingness forever."

"What would a dollar be?" Zhao Xingyan's face was blank.

The girl glanced at him and said, "one yuan association means 129600 years."

The remnant of the moon spirit gradually vibrated.

At the same time, the girl's cold eyes gradually lost their expression, and her pupils seemed to be covered with a veil.

"What's your last name?"

Zhao Xingyan was still staring at the light door in a daze, and the clear voice came into his ears.

Turning around, the girl slightly closed her eyes and was talking to herself.

"Zhao."

The girl nodded gently, her eyes still closed, and between the light dances of her snow-white skirt, she directly rolled up Zhao Xingyan, and the two flew towards the black-and-white light door one by one.

With the complete collapse of the moon spirit, Zhao Xingyan vaguely heard the last sentence the girl said before losing her memory.

"Then I'm called Zhao Yinyue in sixteen years."