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"Do you hate me? "Don't you want to see me?"

Shaoyu could only suppress the anger in her heart as she asked softly. Unexpectedly, the former him was so proud, so reserved, and always disdained girls who threw themselves into his arms.

But today, he had actually gotten the cold shoulder!

"I don't hate you. I'm just not used to other men being so nice to me."

Other than her brother, she felt that there was no one else in this world who would be so doting on her.

"That's good, as long as you don't hate me. red lotus, promise me, and accept me slowly, okay? I will always be by your side, your escort. Let me take care of you. Only then will my heart be at peace. "

As long as you don't chase me away, there will be a day when I can melt you and refine you into a divine tool.

Shaoyi stared at her very gently.

Under his repeated pleas, the red lotus reluctantly nodded.

Just then, Jun Ze pushed the door open and walked to the front of the red lotus and asked: "Little sister, are you tired? I'll take you to another pavilion to rest. "

Shaoyi stood up, saying, "Big Brother, you've come." I am currently chatting with red lotus. "

Hearing that Jun Ze was going to leave with the red lotus, Xiao Yu had an opinion in his heart.

"Little sister, you must be tired."

Jun Ze asked with concern.

Shaoyu's eyes flashed as she said, "There will be an auction in the Sea Heaven Pavilion later." There were many rare treasures in the auction. I just heard from the waiter that there will be Blue Luan eggs. This Blue Luan egg was laid only once every thousand years, it could only be found, not sought. I was just about to help the red lotus get it. I gave it to her as a greeting gift. Having known her for so long, he didn't have anything good to offer. It just so happens that she likes Blue Luan eggs. "

Upon hearing about the Blue Luan egg, the red lotus's eyes lit up.

"Big brother, I want the Blue Luan egg. I want to raise a Blue Luan as my pet. "

"Yes." As long as it's something you like. We'll buy it! "

Shaoyu continued, "Buy, buy, buy — buy a Blue Luan pet egg that can fly to the sky and go to the sea."

Jun Ze laughed faintly, and said: "It's not expensive, just a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones."

Shao Yu's face fell — only a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones?

A hundred thousand? What the hell was this pet egg?

Did Madan want a hundred thousand or so, and he even needed high-grade spirit stones?

Shaoyu's face turned green as she quickly turned around and ran outside to count the spirit stones in her money bag.

Madan, that dead waiter, only told him that there would be a "Blue Luan egg" that was rarely seen in a hundred years at the auction!

However, he didn't tell him that he wanted a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones.

He was boasting a lot to and the red lotus now.

He rushed out. He only brought ten thousand high grade spirit stones at most.

Ten thousand is a lot better, okay?

Only someone with his status would be able to bring along ten thousand high grade spirit stones.

However, the price of this Blue Luan egg was one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand.

The number one hundred thousand rolled and spun in his mind. It was a rhythm that made one feel that there was nothing to live for.

What should he do? Lend it?

From whom?

Shaoyu's face was filled with black lines. Why don't we wait and see. Buy other gifts for the red lotus.

Sigh, his little heart remembered Jun Ze's calm smile — "It's not expensive either, it's only a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones." Just cry, okay?

Jun Ze poured a cup of tea and passed it to the red lotus: "Clear tea cup, wet mouth."

She gently received it, and casually asked: "Big Brother, is the price of this Blue Luan egg inappropriate? This price is a bit too expensive. "

Even though she had never lacked money, she knew that a hundred thousand high grade spirit stones was a huge sum of money.

Jun Ze picked up the chess piece on the table and said, "How can something that my sister likes be considered expensive?"

Hearing that, the corner of Shaoyang's mouth twitched, and he replied, "It's not expensive. The Blue Luan egg was, after all, a rare commodity. As long as the red lotus likes it, it can be bought! "

Although this was what he said on the surface, his heart had long been filled with tears.

Jun Ze's lips slightly parted as she faintly smiled. Her eyes shone as she asked: "It looks like you're determined to win?"

"As long as it's something related to red lotus, I will definitely fight for it."

"That's good."

Little Bas, who was outside the door, was about to chase after a black shadow.

That black shadow was somewhat familiar, and its aura was very similar to that of a ten thousand year old demonic beast.

It was a pity that he was stopped by Wen Wan just as he was running out of the door.

"Don't go, you said you would stay with me for the next three months. "Come back to me now."

Wen Wan took his arm and dragged him back into the restaurant.

"I have important things to do. "Don't block me." Little Bei said worriedly.

He didn't know where that ten-thousand-year beast would run off to do bad things. It was in the dark, and they were in the light. It was very easy for them to suppress it.

"Wait a minute, I want to auction something that I like. You have to help me buy it. As long as this matter is done, I will let you off. "

Wen Wan said without a trace of politeness.

There will be an auction today at noon. There would be "Blue Luan eggs". She was determined to get it.

However, when they entered the auction house, that "Blue Luan egg" had already been bought by someone.

Wen Wan was so angry that her nose was crooked.

She knew that the red lotus had bought it, so she immediately pulled Little Bei along to look for it.

However, when they reached the pavilion, they found the red lotus lying lifelessly on the bed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

The 'Blue Luan egg' on the table was glowing with a blood-red light.

Beside them, Jun Ze and Shao Yu both had abnormally serious and solemn expressions on their faces.

Little Bei immediately felt that something was wrong and asked, "What's going on?"

"My sister was taken by the Blue Luan."

Jun Wu Yi's face was ashen. He had to do something to get the soul of the red lotus out of the Blue Luan's egg.

"How could this be?" Little Bei gritted his teeth. The Soul Search was a very scary thing.

"We also do not know that the Blue Luan egg has the ability to devour its own master. It has a type of purification power and will take the initiative to test its master's ability. If the master's strength does not meet its requirements, it will devour the master. "

Jun Ze explained as he looked at Wen Wan.

She looked guiltily in another direction. Of course she knew the power of this Blue Luan egg. Otherwise, he wouldn't have told the red lotus.

"How can I get Lian'er's soul back?"

Bey asked. This was the only way to save her.

"After entering the turbid space of the Blue Luan egg, one could see that the space there was distorted and one could see the sorrows and joys in the mortal world. One could also see that in his previous life and current life, if his little sister could not struggle free from the constraints of the space, her mind might not be able to return. He wanted to help her collect the evil spirits that had wrapped around her mind in the turbid space of the Blue Luan egg. After clearing away the evil spirits, perhaps she would be able to return. But I also don't know how many demons and monsters are bewitching people in this muddy space. Also, someone had to stand guard outside to prevent anyone from causing any damage. Otherwise, if the periphery is slightly loose, the people inside will be affected as well. "

Jun Ze fed the red lotus a tranquil pill. He had to try to clean up the evil spirits produced by the Blue Luan in the murky space, and then bring the red lotus's soul back.

However, someone had to turn on a light to protect themselves. Otherwise, he would be injured as well.

Originally, Shaoyi wanted to give it a try.

However, Jun Ze said one sentence: "Those who enter the Blue Luan space, will also be in danger of losing their lives. There is a possibility that he will be trapped in the same place as the red lotus, and unable to extricate himself from it. "

Upon hearing that his life was in danger, Shaoyu immediately went silent.

Little Bei considered for a moment, then said, "I'll go to the Green Luan Egg's space and bring out her soul."

"Have you really thought about it?" Jun Ze asked again.

"Yes."

"In that murky space, you might be able to see the red lotus, but the red lotus can't see you. She was trapped in a world of cold and warmth, and she didn't know it, but the people who entered could only help her clean up the evil spirits. They could not interfere with any of the stories inside. Those were all deductive stories of evil spirits, they could not be destroyed. They could only wait until the end of the story. Clean up the evil spirits and bring them out in this bottle. "

Jun Ze passed a small porcelain bottle to Little Bei.

He spread out his hands and set up a Soul Shrouding Formation. There were ten candles within the formation that could not be extinguished. Then he guarded the perimeter.

Little Bas turned into a streak of golden light and disappeared.

Wen Wan stood at the periphery, a little anxious and angry. Seriously, no matter what, she never thought that this stinking brat would be so foolish as to actually want to enter the Blue Luan's spatial barrier.

Shaoyi also stood at the periphery, his heart sulking. Damn it, he paid such a huge price, would it all come to nothing?

Blue Luan's spatial barrier.

It was muddy.

The moon in front of him was round, red in color.

In the Qing Qiu mountain, the southern side of the mountain produced precious jade stones, while the northern part of the mountain produced strange green stones.

The mountain is always covered with ivy and foggy; whenever the ivy opens, it draws a bird the size of a bell, shaped like a turtle-dove, with a five-colored tail: grass, lemon yellow, cobalt purple, lake blue, white...

Its exceptionally clear chirps were always as intense as the drums on the battlefield.

There was a girl who looked very similar to the red lotus. It should be the previous life of the red lotus. It was just that he did not know how many generations had passed.

Little Bei could only hurriedly follow behind her.

She picked a lotus flower from the Moon Palace and waved it, saying, "Fill it up, come."

She wore a crimson dress that was as beautiful as the sun. The lotus flower in her hand was even redder than the clothes on her body, like a bloodthirsty flower.

The bird called "irrigation" would obediently fly into her palm, and she would pluck a feather and pin it to her lapel.

He called out a few times and then flew back to the vine, fiercely crying out.

She frowned and scolded, "I only want one. You're so stingy, you better watch out that I won't pull all of them out the next time." I'll make you a bald chicken! "

Irritation filled the air again.

"Alright, next time when I pull everything out, I'll throw you into the Moon Lake and let you be a bald, soaked chicken!"

With a crunching sound, "Shua!", he flew away.

These feathers were very useful. If stuck into the body, it would prevent the user from being dazzled by the enchantment.

There was only one purpose for her coming to the Qing Qiu Mountains — to follow a white-clothed man to collect demons.

The sound of an ancient zither could be heard through the white mist of the Qing Qiu Mountains.

The voice was clear and cold, as if it was the sound of a plum blossom filled with frost. Bey followed her and saw that the man in the snowsuit looked very much like him. For some reason, when he walked forward, he could actually possess that man's body. It was strange. Could it be that this man was his previous life?

red lotus followed the white clothed man from afar.

When she heard the sound, she smiled and then disappeared in search of the sound of the zither.

She arrived at an ancient city with a white robe.

One red and one white, hide in the ancient city.

She passed by an extremely small lake, and the sound of "Kengji" could be heard. The squeak of a piglet.

She looked into the water and saw a long, thin creature that looked like a carp. It was wailing in the water, and its voice was very miserable. When it cried, the small lake immediately dried up and the water dried up. It disappeared along with the mackerel that was singing a sad song.

The ancient city had been decimated, and a violent sandstorm was brewing. The desert was vast, and not a single blade of grass grew within a hundred miles. A thousand miles of desolation and desolation.

The cold wind blew, causing the red lotus's robe to rustle. She asked softly, "If the mackerel cries, the world will be in great drought. Who is it … You planted such a deep, deep obsession in me? "

Zheng … Clank, clank …

From far away came the sound of a zither. It was cool and leisurely, cool and distant.

She held onto the lotus as she followed the zither music into the ancient city.

A man in white was sitting in the desert playing a zither. His hair was flying in the air, and his snow-white clothes were dancing in the air. His fingers were playing lightly on the zither.

His pupils were golden. Under the scorching sun, he licked his eyes that were filled with curls and lush lashes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised into the curve of a crescent moon.

The sound of the zither was like a string, as faint traces of the zither shot into the lock. Threads lingered around the pile of white bones, and beside the bones were scattered random pieces of armor …

Next to a general's helmet was a crescent-shaped pendant, a thousand-year amber.

Driven by the zither music, the orange glow of the amber slowly opened up like a epiphyllum:

Nan Bei Chao, Luo Yang City, the thousand-year-old ancient capital.

The Three Moons of Spring and Peach burned to the ground.

The two sides of the city gate were planted with peach trees, and at the moment, they were falling like rain.

General Murong was ordered to guard Luoyang City, he rode his big horse, clattered on the green slate, and his horse, blinded by peach blossom petals, accidentally bumped into a weak local woman. He hastily dismounted and saved her, and she called her Little Butterfly, who was well-educated and was born in the United States.

The two of them were ecstatic. They met every day at noon under the peach tree at the city gate.

One thing after another, they were betrothed for life.

At that time, the Northern Wei invade, and General Murong was ordered to set off.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when it was time for him to leave, he reluctantly held her hand and said, "Xiao Die, once I've won, I'll definitely put on 10 li of red makeup to marry you. You have to wait for me!"

He carefully took out a butterfly hairpin from his bosom and tied up her black hair.

She hid the tears in her eyes as she said, "If you give me a hairpin, I will give it to you." The knot becomes a husband and wife, unchanging for a hundred years, unmoving for a thousand years. "

After saying that, she took an amber from her neck and placed it on his neck, and then said, "I shall give you the teardrop. Please do not forget. You must come back in the coming Mid-Autumn Festival. "

The situation at the front lines was urgent, so the two of them parted ways.

She sat under the green slate stone, guarding the city gate, watching the general from afar, sitting on his saddle, hurrying to the front line.

In the midst of this tiny amber, a scene appeared countless times.

Three Moons Peach. Petals as red as blood. Rain poured down.

At the city gates of Luoyang, he appeared again and again beneath the bluestones and peach trees. Under the light of the peach blossoms, he stooped down to help her tie her black hair and insert a lively butterfly hairpin.

He smiled at her, and the peach blossoms fell.

But the zither music stopped abruptly.

The white clothed man strummed a zither and said coldly and clearly, "General Murong, stop dreaming! You've been dead a hundred years. Why aren't you letting go? Let go of all your obsession, let go of all living things here, and let go of yourself to reincarnate! "

The amber glistened with tears as he shouted, "No, you lied to me! I'm not, I'm not dead! I was with her all this time, all this time! "

The red lotus lowered its head, took off the bird feathers and placed them on the amber, then said: "Don't use obsession to confuse your body and mind. In fact, you never went back... Never came back to her. "You betrayed her …"

Under the effect of the bird's feathers, the illusion was cleared and the world was still clear. Inside the amber, the fog dissipated.

General Murong had been gone for several months. During this time, Liu Song was forced to retreat step by step and was utterly defeated.

Emperor Song Wen had beheaded two generals in one go, and the Northern Wei had launched a full force attack to forcefully cross the Yellow River. Emperor Song Wen had refused to listen to the imperial court's words and launched a full force attack.

As for him, he was harmed by an adulterer. Thousands of arrows pierced his heart, and he died on the battlefield.

The entire army was annihilated, and the yellow sand was buried.

At the moment of his death, he climbed as hard as he could in the direction of Luoyang, leaving behind a trail of blood with every step he took.

However, Luoyang City was still very, very, very far away from him …

His hand tightened on the amber.

In the end, he used up all his blood and his last breath to pour all of his unwillingness and determination into this amber.

The little butterfly from far away in Luoyang had been forced by her family to marry someone else. Since she could not comply, she had no choice but to start a family at the ancient temple.

Every day at noon she would run to the peach tree at the city gate and sit on the flagstones, waiting, day after day, year after year.

The wooden fish from the ancient temple continued to strike year after year. But he still didn't come back.

Every time they met people who had returned, Xiao Die would ask, "Have you met General Murong? But Zeng … "But Zeng …"

However, there was still no news of the general.

A lot of people told her to give up.

But she didn't.

Day after day, year after year.

The wooden fish from the ancient temple took five years to learn.

If the king gives me a hairpin, I will give him a hairpin. The knot became a husband and wife, unchanging for a hundred years, unmoving for a thousand years.

If the king gives me a hairpin, I will give him a hairpin. The knot became a husband and wife, unchanging for a hundred years, unmoving for a thousand years.

If the king gives me a hairpin, I will give him a hairpin. The knot became a husband and wife, unchanging for a hundred years, unmoving for a thousand years.

She had hated him for five years, hated him, hated him, hated him, hated him.

Weak, Weak,

Hu Bugui?

That was the reason for Weijun's visit.

Hu Wei's heart was in his mouth.

Weak, Weak,

Hu Bugui?

Micro-Bow,

In the mud!

The wooden fish from the ancient temple took ten years to learn.

I ask you, my lord, not to forget the amber tears of the king, and to love him without a doubt.

I ask you, my lord, not to forget the amber tears of the king, and to love him without a doubt.

I ask you, my lord, not to forget the amber tears of the king, and to love him without a doubt.

Another ten years passed. She was still alone in the sun and in the wind. Frost bullies snow, and from her black hair, all the way to her white hair.

The hundred-year-old peach tree by the gate of Luoyang City was opened very red. The petals sprinkled onto the ground, covering her body.

The corner of her mouth lifted slightly. Dead — dead on the slate, under the peach trees.

Her bones were covered in wind and frost, and no one had buried them for five years.

A tear trickled down the amber, red blood.

The red lotus placed the lotus flower beside the general's helmet and said: "When she died, she said something very, very light. Do you want to hear it? "

"What did she say?"

"She said, it's better if you don't come back and live a happy life in another place. No need to wait as she did. Because waiting was too hard, too hard. She said, "It's good for you to forget it, because living on in your memories is too bitter."

The white-robed man put away the zither and said, "This is the truth because your obsession sealed this place." For hundreds of kilometers, it didn't rain, nor did it snow. Not a single blade of grass grew, and all life was burned away.

The red tears on the amber slowly became crystal clear. As they fell, they turned into beads: "It's good to forget. If this is what you wish for, then I will do as you ask. In the end, I don't need to be so stubborn. In my next life, I will guard you during the Mid-Autumn Festival. "

The bloodthirsty red lotus gradually absorbed the amber's evil aura. It turned from red to powder, and then from powder to white …

The red lotus split open layer after layer and bloomed layer until it faded into a snow lotus.

Bey let out a light sigh of relief, opened his sleeve, and closed it. A mackerel attached itself to his porcelain bottle to be purified.

A heavy rain that he hadn't seen for a long time had finally arrived.

A sweet rain fell down from the sky.

With the zither in hand, he leapt into the air and disappeared into the horizon, his snow-white robes fluttering in the wind. He had to go to another place where he could collect demons.

He couldn't say too much to the red lotus because this was her dream and he couldn't disturb it.

The red lotus spread open her hands and placed the snow lotus on her right hand. At the same time, a new red lotus grew on her left hand — — Red Dew Snow, Purification by Burning Incense.

She raised her head to look at the full moon in the sky and said, "I wonder where that person is going to collect the demons?"

In this world, there was always someone who, in an unknown place, would urge the lotus flowers to release the calamity and allow the people of this world to reunite.

"Lian'er, don't be fooled by him. He has a purpose in getting close to you. He deceived you with his flowery words. "Don't be fooled."

Bey held her, her hair.

"However, you've never even said anything flowery to me, yet you're telling it all to Princess Wen Wan!"

The red lotus interrupted his hand and replied unhappily.

"…"

He wrinkled his brow and suddenly didn't know how to reply.

"I don't know how to say that."

After a long while, he finally spoke with a creepy voice.

"You can do it to other girls, but you can't do it to me. Humph. Forget it. I don't want to hear it. "

He righted her arm, held up her plump little chin, looked into her eyes, and asked, "So what do you want? What do you want to hear? "

Her small chin was round and delicate, and even a gentle pinch would be able to squeeze out some moisture.

Lian'er was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

He liked to pester her. "I really have something to do. "I …"

"Then go, and don't worry about me."

She stood up, her clear eyes filled with a deep pool of blue water.

He pulled her back again, and she struggled, slightly sobbing, "You always tell me nothing, do nothing, and don't let me follow you. I can't be at ease, and I can't watch you flirting with other women! I'm not that great. I want to share you with other women! When I see you with another woman, I get angry, I get jealous! I was always afraid that you would be with me one minute and then move on to other women the next. That would leave me helpless. You're too sad. I can't face you with other women! "

"Lian'er!"

"Ugh …" Woo woo … Let me go! "

The red lotus struggled and tried to push him away, but it was too weak.

"I'm not letting go!"

His scorching aura was like a rainbow that filled the sky, spraying onto her neck.

"What exactly do you want me to do? Would you believe me? "

He clamped her resisting hands and met his eyes.

"Are you going to marry Princess Wen Wan in the future?"

The red lotus stared at him and asked.

"Where is it!?" I don't like her! "