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Tianze took a look, and then walked slowly past.

The thatched cottage, already dilapidated.

A corner of the stone table and stool outside the thatched house was also broken.

There is also a wine pot and wine bug on the table, but it is too long ago that the wine pot has been broken.

Under the stone table, there are wine jars, which are empty.

Tianze frowned slightly, then walked to the thatched house, raised his hand and pushed it.

Just listen to "creak" a, that dilapidated wooden door then fell down, send out "bang" stuffy sound.

The room was even more dilapidated, with only one table, one chair and one bed.

There are moldy pens and dried ink on the table top, which is covered with thick canvas.

Tianze lifted his eyelashes and glanced at it, but he saw a figure on the canvas, which was only covered with floating ash.

When he lifted his sleeve, the dust was floating, and the man in the painting also showed his true appearance.

Tianze's eyes were slightly deep, and then raised his hand to turn over the canvas below. When his fingertips touched the canvas, the canvas eroded by years would be like a dry leaf, and it would burst apart.

Tianze looked at it coldly. After a long time, he lifted his hand again, and those canvases suddenly turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"God, here it is."

The voice of the rough man came.

Tianze turned and walked to the bed.

On the bed, even a decent laying are not, it is really not like who has been lying here.

But in the bed above, but at this time suspended a few amber like tears.

Those tears, crystal clear, full of aura, as if to live in general.

Tianze's eyes slowly fell on one of the tears. In the teardrop, a wisp of faint soul consciousness was quietly emitting a soft light.

Probably because of the soul consciousness, that tear is obviously different from other tears.

"It's hard to imagine that the spirit of the demon fox is still alive," he said

Tianze eyes slightly deep: "not residual."

The rough man said in a startled voice, "the meaning of respecting God is that he Is he born again? "

Tianze didn't speak, his sight, looking at the drop of fox tears, after a long time, he raised his hand and held the tear in his palm.

Blood dyed the tears of the magic fox in his palm, but the power of his palm became more and more terrible.

Just then, the border suddenly moved.

His eyes flashed slightly, holding the palm of Shenhu's tears and suddenly turning, his eyes looked out.

Yunjinxiu stood outside the border, frowning slightly.

She is very familiar with this boundary, and it belongs to Tianze.

Has Tianze come to the back mountain?

She looked inside the border, but there was another one inside.

She moved, then raised her hand and knocked at the border.

However, for a moment, the figure of Tianze appeared in the field of vision.

Cloud brocade feels in front of the border slowly spread, she this just body shape move, toward the inside of the border line.

The mandala in the border is enchanting. Each of them is as gorgeous as a bloody demon flower.

Yunjinxiu did not have time to appreciate those demon flowers, so she walked quickly to Tianze. However, when she passed the stone stool and table, her steps suddenly stopped and her eyes looked at the broken wine pot.

At that moment, the heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

She moved to the stone table.

This wine pot, she knows it.

When the cloud fire constructs the boundary, the palace is often accompanied by Qi.

She was busy there, and he was drinking there.

The deepest memory of cloud fire is about this wine pot.

At that time, cloud fire smelled wine all day, but also greedy, but the palace from Che also gave her to drink.

She often felt that the fox was so mean that she would not give her a drink.

But cloud brocade brocade knows, he does not give her to drink, is afraid that she is drunk, he knows all the time, she does not drink very good.

Yunjinxiu suddenly felt the endless acid in his chest.

Cloud fire or she.

In her memory, this world is relatively sentimental, in the past, few really treat her well.

Yunhuo always talks about love, but is hurt by love.

Cloud brocade does not talk about feelings, but is still hurt by love in the end.

Before and after, because of the palace from Che a person.

Can really treat her well, in fact, only palace from Che a person.

"What are you thinking?"

Behind him, the voice of Tianze came.

Yun Jinxiu looks at the wine pot and shakes her head slightly.

Tianze is a God. As long as he wants to know, he can know about everything in the world.

But some things, he did not know, just like the cloud fire in those years, when looking back, all they saw were Gong Li Che, the fox who made her tired to get used to it. At that time, his position was gradually shaken.Now I, too, will not tell him, because it is her separation from the palace, which belongs to them.

Cloud brocade hangs down eyelash, when lifting eyelash again, already be a calm, "demon fox tears found?"

Tianze nodded.

Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "where?"

"In the room," Tianze said

Before his voice fell, yunjinxiu walked to the thatched cottage.

Gong Li Che lived here.

This land boundary is no more prosperous than the fireworks in the human world, and there is no ultimate natural beauty in the eye.

Yes, it was the dark night with no sunlight and the moonlight with pale color.

There are also sad ghosts and gloomy, there are many lonely and bleak.

But he still stayed here, living in such a simple thatched cottage, with only such simple tables and chairs, and a bed.

Yunjinxiu can't imagine, cloud fire died in the day, palace from Che is a person how to live, is he trapped himself here, all day to borrow wine to worry?

Her eyes fell on the floating fox tears.

It was his tears, not the murderous spirit of Shenhu tears, only light Yingguang, cold floating there.

Cloud rich brocade raises hand, demon fox tears falls in her palm.

Tears cool, like through the palm, has been to the bottom of my heart.

At that moment, she suddenly felt unable to breathe.

Those deep emotions can hardly be suppressed.

She now clearly realized that the palace from Che completely disappeared.

Good or bad, nothing.

That kind of sad, is stripping the heart and bone, so that the spirit will collapse annihilation, unable to live alone.

If Gong Li Che is unjust, then how did he bear the death of cloud fire?

It must be very sad.

More sad than she is.

Cloud brocade red eye socket, the body also gently trembles.

"I thought some things would be different when you remember them."

Words came from the sky.

Such a cold tone, like a basin of cold water, let yunjinxiu suddenly calm down.

She collected the light from the bottom of her eyes, looked at those drops of demon fox and said in tears: "the past is the past after all. Even if I remember it, what can I do? Even the gods can't change the past. "

"Compared with the joy of my resurrection with your second brother, but still not up to the pain of the fox's passing away?"

Cloud brocade is silent for a long time: "there is no comparable meaning."

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