Wuyou paused for a moment and did not continue. She turned her back to Qingya and could not see the expression on her face. She must be adjusting her emotions.
"As time goes by, everyone talks less and less. We just go out to look for food mechanically every day. It seems that we have become a pack of wolves, and we have lost our humanity.
Gradually, the food that can be found on the island becomes less and less, and everyone’s Mingyu Powder is gradually running out. At this time, the eyes we look at other people have become cold and full of vigilance. The sisters who were once sympathizers seem to have become enemies.
Then one day, two people got into an argument over half a fish, and soon they were fighting each other. But no one else stepped forward to dissuade us. At that time, we were all numb.
It wasn't until one of them inserted the fish bone into the other's neck, and bright red blood sprayed out from her neck, that everyone scattered and fled. Perhaps from this moment on, the game entered its final stage.
We were hiding in the dense jungle, trying to avoid other people's attacks while thinking about how to kill them.
At that time, I was hiding in the canopy of the tree, using stones picked up from the beach to sharpen the broken branches. Once someone passed by, I would rush down and pierce the branches into her neck.
Some of them have lived with me since childhood. We exchanged beautiful dresses with each other. We also made an appointment to go find our parents together when we grow up.
But she died in my hands like that. I will never forget the way she was covered in blood and the expression she looked at me at the end, but I didn't feel soft at all. I knew that if she didn't die, she would probably die. It will be me.
We kill each other and compete with each other for the few food and remaining medicines. This deserted island is like a container, and we are like the worms inside, until the last person survives.
When the last person falls in front of me, the game is over. After that, I was crowned a saint, started practicing Taoism, and became a weapon for them to kill people and make money. "
"But I can see that the girl is not a ruthless person. Your dance just now was full of desire for freedom. You can fly far away. The world is so big that there is nowhere you can go? Why do you keep helping the evildoers?" Qingya asked.
"Are you disciples of Xuanmen's righteous way so simple-minded?" Wuyou chuckled while rolling up his sleeves.
On her bright wrist, a black and red dark line was seen extending up along her meridians to her shoulders. Just now, Qingya thought it was a special makeup line drawn while dancing, but now that she looked carefully, it seemed that the dark lines were seeping out of her skin and were definitely not caused by makeup.
"The subtle fragrance floats?"
Qingya remembered that the "Shen Nong Jing" recorded medicines with the same symptoms. Beyond the West Sea, in the corner of the wilderness, there are mountains on four sides, with their tops touching the clouds. There is a tree on the top of the mountain, and its branches are like snakes. If people take them, the subtle fragrance floats, and they are inseparable in life and death.
As Qingya said that, he came closer to Wuyou and smelled her scent carefully. Although it was a bit rude, Qingya didn't think too much about it.
"It's true, the book records that a person who has been planted with a dark fragrance floating will have a dark line on their body, and their whole person will exude a faint special fragrance.
This dark pattern will continue to expand over time and requires regular antidote to suppress it. Once the dark pattern spreads to the whole body, the person will quickly become vegetation, gradually turning into a tree, and eventually wither and die. Dao Xiao is really vicious. "
"Is there such a strange poison in the world?" Hua Qing'er on the side was shocked by what Qing Ya said, and her eyes looking at Wuyou couldn't help but soften.
"The disciples of the Tianyun Sect are truly extraordinary. This poison was born in the Western Sea, tens of thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. You actually understand it so clearly. I really did not misjudge the person." Having said this, Wuyou raised his head. , looked at Qingya carefully.
"The girl just said that she was not wrong about the person. I don't know where to start with this?" Qing Ya continued to ask.
"The toxins from Mingyu Duanyuanhua have accumulated in my body for a long time. I don't think I have more than a few years left. I originally thought that I would live like a puppet for a few years and then die, as if I had never been to this world. Go up. But today, I saw you."
Wuyou reached out and grabbed Qingya's arm with some excitement. He didn't know if he was afraid that Qingya would suddenly disappear.
Wuyou continued to say to Qingya and the others: "I know you are here for the heavy-numbered banknotes. I can tell you that the plate of this banknote is hidden in the city lord's palace. You only need to destroy the plate to save this person." Thousands of people in Qiantang.”
Qingya was just about to speak, but Hua Qing'er took the lead and interrupted him: "Who knows if the stereotype of this banknote is a unique one? If you ruin one, it's hard to prevent someone else from doing it."
"Girl, don't worry too much. The more you build this thing, the harder it is to control. The so-called monopoly means that no one else can imitate it. So this is a rigid thing, and there is only one left in the world.
Moreover, it is difficult to find a craftsman who can completely reproduce the official silver pattern. The leader of the Wild Fire Religion reluctantly agreed to reproduce it because he had been kind to his ancestors in the past, and he naturally did not want to make a second edition..."
"Then what you just said is just family talk, why should we believe you." Hua Qing'er interrupted Wuyou's words again.
"Young Master, Wuyou swears that what he said just now is absolutely not false. Otherwise..." Wuyou's right hand holding Qingya's arm couldn't help but clenched the points tightly, and her nails were even deeply embedded in Qingya's arm. In the flesh, Qing Ya pulled the corner of his mouth in pain, but when he saw her eyes looking at him, he didn't speak.
"If not, I will suffer the pain of Mingyu's broken soul forever."
Among the women Qingya has seen, their eyes are beautiful and moving. Liu Bailu's eyes are like the ice and snow on the mountains, or the sky above the clouds, full of divine yearning. Hua Qing'er's eyebrows are like the water in the West Lake, gentle and clear, making people want to jump in and be immersed in it.
Among those from the same sect who had contact with Qingya on Tianyun Mountain, the eyes of the head of Tianxuan Peak were like the clouds on the horizon, bright and bright. Senior Sister Jiang Ning’s eyes were like bottomless cold pools, but they were full of desire and refused to return. Welcome color.
Only Wuyou's eyes at this moment are like those of an elf in a cage, full of desire for freedom, and the kind of madness that grasps a glimmer of hope, which makes people sincerely feel compassion.
"Miss Wuyou, please continue talking." Qingya intentionally or unintentionally took away Wuyou's right hand that was holding her arm, but she didn't expect that as soon as she let go of her arm, she immediately grasped her palm tightly. No matter how hard Qingya tried, , can’t even take it out.
"The antidote for the floating dark fragrance is in the body of the Holy Son of Wild Fire. It is a section of the core of the dark fragrance tree. I hope that the young master can find the antidote for me while destroying the stereotypes, so that I can be free from pain in the future. If you live a good life in these many years, your visit to this world will be in vain."
