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The rain has stopped, but the sky is still gloomy.
Ye Ning's eyes were already blurred. She looked in the direction of Jing Wuyue, her eyes were empty, and her tone was full of self-loathing and self-hatred, "Are you here to find Su Mu? Do you know Su Mu Hehas been me"
Jing Wuyue hugged her and felt sad for a while, "I just found out about Su Mu's death, but I can't blame you, no one can resist it after being hit by a puppet, you can break through the golden needle seal is already very impressive .¡±
Ye Li didn't speak.
When Jing Wuyue looked down, she found that the top of her head had blood dripping from the place where the golden needle fell off. She closed her eyes in her arms, and there was no expression of pain on her face. While she looked numb, she seemed to have lost her sense of existence. lust.
I don't know whether it was because my heart was hurt by the golden needle or because I was too sad, but she fell into a deep sleep in her arms.
Jing Wuyue stretched out her fingers worriedly and probed under the nose of the woman in her arms, and felt relieved when she felt breathing.
She properly buried the coffin in the original place with soil, but it was difficult when erecting the monument, because Jing Wuyue knew that this body did not belong to Su Mu, if Su Mu's name was written on the monument, the original body of this body Isn't it too pitiful, not to mention being robbed of the body, there is not even a monument after death.
So after thinking about it for a while, she set up an empty tablet, and no one's name was written on it.
The nameless monument under the nameless cliff sounds a bit bleak.
After finishing all this, Jing Wuyue took Ye Ning down the mountain.
Because it was a cloudy day, there was no tree shadow on the ground, but Jing Wuyue always felt that there was something following them in the dark, a bit like the wet fog in the mountains, mysterious and mysterious, but lingering.
Ye Ning woke up in a small wooden house at the foot of the mountain, which seemed to be an abandoned house of a certain hunter. There were very few things in the room, except for the bed, there was only a table, a kettle, and not even a stool.
Jing Wuyue was sitting beside her bed, holding the golden needle in her hand, and was looking at it, "Xi Chongyu is really ruthless, I should be glad that he doesn't know the secret about the birth god of the Twelve Gods, otherwise he Maybe it will directly kill you to pave the way for Xiao Kazama?"
Ye Ning slowly sat up from the bed, the pain on her head that was about to split has disappeared, she lowered her eyes, and thanked in a low voice, "Thank you, but his coffin"
"Thank you, didn't you help me before." Jing Wuyue waved his hand and said, "As for his coffin, don't worry, I buried it where it was, and didn't move it to another place. It's all set up."
Ye Ning nodded silently, and suddenly asked her, "How do you know I'm here?"
Jing Wuyue put down the golden needle and sighed: "It's very strange, I dreamed of Su Mu."
Ye Ning's expression suddenly became strange, "Ime too"
Jing Wuyue continued: "You know, I have to drink alcohol every night to fall asleep, and because of this, I hardly dream. But when I was about to wake up today, I dreamed of Su Mu, and he told me said a word."
"What?"
"He said that the coffin was covered with soil and you couldn't get out, so he asked me to rescue you and hide you well so that the city of no return would find you. I was still wondering why I had such a dream and ended up in bed together The water mirror on my table was broken for no reason, and if it is broken, it will be broken, but the pieces fell on the table and formed a bad omen, so I calculated it, and it turned out that something happened to both of you."
Jing Wuyue's voice sounded quite emotional, "I don't know whether I should tell you about some things. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on if I tell you, but if I don't tell you, I won't be able to pass the test in my heart." .¡±
Ye Ning stared at her blankly, "Is it about Su Mu?"
Jing Wuyue nodded.
Ye Ning said: "Tell me." She uttered four words with difficulty, "I can hold on."
Jing Wuyue hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I knew that Su Mu would die, but it's not today. According to the prophecy of Tianqilu, he still has two years. I don't know if he lied to me, because Su Mu The things he told me were very limited. Although I was his ally, he also hid a lot of things from me. He didn't tell me the secret of the Twelve Gods. Now think about it, how could he kill the Twelve Gods? In order to deal with Wuhuicheng and Kuangyu, it is clearly just for you alone."
Ye Ning lowered her eyes, waiting for her to say more.
Jing Wuyue continued: "I remember he said that he would die on October 16th of the Yiyou year. I always remember this date. So many prophecies in the Apocalypse Records have come true. This last page should be no exception.??So I always feel that Su Mu can still be saved now, at least he can live for another two years. "
Ye Ning looked at Jing Wuyue with sad eyes, "Why? How did he die two years later?"
Jing Wuyue shook her head, "I don't know, he seems to avoid this question very much, I also asked at that time, but he didn't tell me."
Ye Ning's expression looked a bit bleak, "Why do we need to wait until two years later, he is dead now, isn't he?"
Jing Wuyue clicked his tongue, and denied: "Miss Ye, Su Mu is not a mortal. You must know that for the spirit race, as long as the soul is not dispersed, even if there is no physical body, as long as the mind is strong, it will turn into a human being. It is not impossible for wandering spirits to walk in this world."
Ye Ning shook her head, "His primordial spiritshould not be scattered."
Jing Wuyue sighed: "That's it, why be sad, his soul is still alive, and his body is still alive, how can he be a dead person?"
Ye Ning said: "Then do you know where his own body is?"
Jing Wuyue laughed, and said: "Of course I know, his original body is locked by the Xuanbing Shackle in the middle of the Frozen Pond, and Su Mu has not found a way to unlock the Xuanbing Shackle so far."
Ye Ning frowned, as if remembering something.
Jing Wuyue looked at the sky, it seemed that it was almost noon, she stood up, "I have to go back, you should rest here, I will leave you something to eat, and I will come to see you in the evening."
Ye Ning nodded in agreement.
Jing Wuyue walked very quietly, as if she disappeared all at once, looking cautious, as if she didn't want anyone to find out her whereabouts.
Ye Ning opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, she knew what kind of thing she wanted to do.
Calmly got off the bed, she walked out of the room.
It was windy outside, and the sky was still gray and rainy. The grass and trees in the distance were blown by the wind, making rustling sounds.
She stretched out her hand towards the sky, closed her eyes and said softly, "Su Mu, are you there?"
The only answer to her was the sound of the wind.
Ye Ning withdrew her hand, with a lonely expression, "Are you in the world, or have you already gone to Guixu?"
There seemed to be more fog in the air, and some rain fell on her face.
Ye Ning always felt that he was still with her in a place she couldn't see, listening to her, just looking at her like that, but she couldn't see or hear that's all.
The first thing Jing Wuyue did after returning to the Hall of Eternal Life was to use the dream return technique on herself.
A spell that can meet the dead in a dream.
Most of the witch clan's spells are old and jerky, and she hasn't used the dream return spell for a long time, but this can't stop the most talented woman of the witch clan back then.
? Lighted the soul-returning incense on the table, wrote Su Mu's name and horoscope on the palm of her left hand, and drew a talisman on her right hand. After she drank a bowl of talisman water, she lay down on the couch in the Hall of Eternal Life.
The eyes slowly closed, and the surrounding light suddenly became distorted, as if fluctuating.
As the dream deepened, the door of the Hall of Eternal Life seemed to be pushed open by someone, and there was a "creak¡ª" in the silence.
The night wind came in, and a person walked into the hall, which seemed to be a phantom formed by the condensed night fog.
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