"You didn't leave yourself a way back! Now, I want you to go. You have no way to go. "

She stood up, missed her father's voice and appearance, and said, "baiyunshu, spend the rest of your life, live in pain forever, and make amends for my father!"

She waved, and several confidants flashed out of the dark and put baiyunshu into a linen bag.

* waiting for him will be made into a human being, soaked in a wine bowl filled with potions, and then spent a lifetime in a dark chamber.

On the other hand, Bai Xiaozhu was devastated and returned to the abandoned house.

If Xiaomei has been killed, maybe the body is in the house.

When he pushed the door and entered, the first thing he saw was a corpse in the dark light. When Bai xiaozhudun jumped up and sobbed: "Xiaomei!! You died miserably! "

"Woo woo..."

"I'm not miserable. I'm fine."

Bai Xiaozhu sobbed: "you've all died like this. Isn't it miserable?"

After saying that, Bai Xiaozhu was stunned and jumped up immediately: "ghost!"

When she got up and swept, she found that there was a person sitting on the bed. Under the dim yellow oil lamp, it was no one else, it was Xiaomei!

Beside her, Xia Qingchen was dressing her legs.

The twisted and broken legs have returned to normal with the help of Xia Qingchen. They can fully recover in a few months of meditation.

"Xiaomei? Childe? " Bai Xiaozhu dropped her chin. She looked down at the body in front of her and found that it was not Xiaomei at all, but the housekeeper of the White House.

Xiaomei covered her mouth and smiled: "the childe said that the ninth son of the world will send you back. It's true!"

Bai Xiaozhu suddenly understood that Xia Qingchen had always followed her.

She was not only ashamed that she had deceived him, but also moved by Xia Qingchen's silent waiting.

Poop——

She ran over three steps and two steps, knelt down in front of her: "young master, you are so kind and generous, Xiaozhu will never forget! In the future, Xiaozhu and Xiaomei's life will be childe's! "

"We'll do whatever you want us to do!"

Xia Qingchen helped him up and said, "you can do whatever you want, right?"

Looking at Xia Qingchen's eyes, Bai Xiaozhu seemed to think of something, and her face turned red: "Hmm! I can eat under you. "

Xia Qingchen's forehead is green with veins. Only Lianxing can teach this dirty joke.

But how long have they been together?

"Stay away from pity and keep pure." Xia Qingchen told him solemnly, then coughed: "what I asked you to do is to continue applying medicine to Xiaomei. I have something to do. Let's go first."

He put the ointment into Lianxing's hand. The latter's face was hot and red. He bowed his eyebrows and sent Xia Qingchen away.

The stars are rising and the night is verdant.

Xia Qingchen rushed to wangfo platform. He wanted to know whether the person he met was the saint of Bailian.

Wangfotai is the suburban rooftop where master kuerong preached in the past.

It is said that when chanting a scripture a thousand years ago, the Buddha's light shone everywhere. The virtual shadow of a giant Buddha came to heaven and earth and quietly listened to master Kui Rong's preaching.

Since then, this place has been called wangfo terrace.

However, since master Kui Rong sat down, there was no more eminent monk who could attract the divine Buddha to listen.

Over time, wangfotai was abandoned and became a wild place full of weeds.

Rustle——

On the Buddha platform, a woman in a green gauze skirt was cleaning the ground to make the dusty Buddha platform spotless.

After sweeping, he took out a table, chair and two stools from the space nirvana, and put on them rare spiritual fruits, as well as an unknown bottle of immortal wine.

After everything, the woman beat her sour waist and said with a smile, "brother Qingchen, wait for you."

Her purple crystal eyes are like two deep and luxurious gemstones in the moonlight, reflecting the moving waves.

The one who invited Xia Qingchen was not the white lotus saint, but the purple pupil witch.

She was dressed up in a scarlet yarn skirt, which was as light as the water in the haze at night.

Three thousand green silk, gently tied with a goose yellow hair band, fluttered behind, leaving two braids on both sides of the bun.

Pure and beautiful, it is also a bit lively and playful.

"Hee hee, I don't know how brother Qingchen will look when he sees me?" The purple pupil witch sat on the ground with her chin in her hands.

She fantasized about all the possible expressions when Xia Qingchen saw her "resurrected from the dead", and couldn't help laughing foolishly.

Smiling, the purple pupil witch remembered something and took out a beautifully packaged gift box from the space nirvana.

She gently touched the gift box, as if touching Xia Qingchen's face. Her eyes were filled with infinite tenderness: "brother Qingchen, this is the peace symbol I embroidered for you in half a year."

"In the future, I must be safe in my absence."

As he spoke, there was a mist in his eyes.

She hid in Liangwang mansion in order to get something from the treasure house of Liangwang mansion, complete the trial of the dark moon and become a candidate for the Lord of the dark moon.

Once successful, she will return to the dark moon headquarters.

Since then, she can only stay in the dark moon headquarters, undergo training and lose her freedom.

Maybe tonight is the last time I saw with Xia Qingchen.

This peace talisman is her farewell gift to Xia Qingchen.

After years, there is no day to meet again at the end of the world. Only my heart is concerned. May you be safe.

A gust of wind lifted her black silk.

Under the clear moonlight, the side face has shed tears

Creak——

A light sound fell into her ear. The purple pupil witch was immediately alert and looked back, but she saw a woman in black clothes leaving quickly.

Zitong witch put away the gift box. Zitong was sharp. She patted the Buddha platform with her palm, jumped up flexibly and quickly caught up.

Soon, she caught up with the woman in black with her back to her in front of a cliff.

"Who are you?" Asked the purple pupil witch.

The woman in black didn't turn around, but sighed silently: "unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen is loved everywhere, even the famous Saint Zitong Witch of the dark moon is no exception."

oh

The purple pupil demon girl crossed her hands in front of her chest and stared at her quietly: "so what?"

"I advise you to leave Xia Qingchen." The woman in black stepped out of the cliff and said, "notice, the word love in the world hurts the most."

The purple pupil witch chased up with a vigorous step. What she saw was a pair of wings spread like the moon, gliding away in mid air on the cliff.

"The moon flying wings?" The purple pupil demon girl shows her eyebrows and frowns slightly.

That is the unique flying nirvana of the dark moon, and only important members can have it, such as her.

But who is that woman from the dark moon, who even has this Nirvana?

What puzzled the purple pupil witch most was why the other party reminded her to leave Xia Qingchen?

And in his words, he seems to have a deep resentment against Xia Qingchen.

Is she an old acquaintance of Xia Qingchen?

Thinking for a moment, she looked at the figure disappearing in her sight. The purple pupil witch shook her head indifferently: "love really hurts people, but my love for brother Qingchen has long been hidden in the deepest part of my heart."