Incense Valley in Southern Xinjiang
These days, everyone in the valley is panicked and restless. Every night, the strange noises coming from the Xuanhuo Altar are getting louder and louder, and the smell of blood is getting stronger. Seeing those disciples increasingly immersed in fear, Yan Hong's eyebrows seemed to never relax. Seeing that even if she was not crazy, there were others who were driven crazy by this terrifying atmosphere. She was absolutely sure that in Fenxiang Valley, Something weird and terrible must have happened.
However, what puzzled and annoyed her the most was that under such circumstances, there was no trace of Shangguan Ce. When I asked other disciples, everyone said they didn't know. At this moment, Yan Hong already felt that her patience was about to be exhausted! She immediately came to Yanxiangju to ask Li Xun what happened.
Fenxiang Valley Yanxiang Residence
"Brother, many disciples have disappeared in the valley recently, and every night you hear sounds like roaring beasts from the Xuanhuo Altar, as well as a strong smell of blood. What is going on?" Li Xun asked. Behind the screen, he said seriously: "Junior sister, there are some things that you shouldn't know so much. You just have to do your part. As for you saying that some disciples are missing, it must be that they are hiding somewhere and being lazy." Yan Hong continued: "But, senior brother..." "Okay, if you have nothing to do, just go out." After hearing Li Xun's eviction order, Yan Hong could only walk out of the room silently.
Yan Hong was walking on the corridor in the valley and heard the disciples whispering on the side: "Hey, have you seen Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Xiang recently?" The person next to him replied: "No, since the evening two days ago, I haven't seen them since I saw them." "Not only them, but also Junior Brother He and his two brothers are missing." "What on earth is going on? Why have so many people disappeared recently."
"That's right. Recently, when my uncle kept ordering us to arrest those people, I felt something was wrong. Now, there is no trace of people in this area for hundreds of miles. At night, I still hear ghost cries and strange calls, which is scary. Dead people.”
Being exposed to such a weird atmosphere, everyone was deeply in panic, and from time to time they found that people around them were disappearing. This kind of horror could not be described in words. In fact, Yan Hong had already vaguely felt that there was a very strange and bloodthirsty power in the deep Xuanhuo Altar, which was constantly expanding. Especially every time someone disappeared, the special bloody smell became stronger.
The originally clear sky was already illuminated by a red light. However, this red light did not make people think of blood. The heat wave that hit us burned the sky for several miles with Fenxiang Valley as the center. In the past, people were sent The red-eyed eagle patrolling in the sky has long since disappeared, and birds and animals are also rushing to leave this nightmare area. Southern Xinjiang, which has always been known for the harmony between humans and animals, has fallen into a desperate silence.
Nanjiang Tianshui Village
Since Fenxiang Valley didn't dare to cause trouble here, Tianshui had always been at peace here in the village, and there were constant crowds of people on the road. There were obviously businessmen going in and out. Among the crowd, two people were walking. To be precise, two people and one monkey. Attracting everyone's attention. The man, dressed in black, is extremely ordinary. But the monkey on his shoulder is extremely strange, with three eyes. Attracts naughty children. Everyone made funny faces when they saw it.
However. More eyes fell on the woman beside the man. She is as white as snow and as cold as frost. However, the faint smile hanging on your lips is like a thin stream, flowing through your heart and through your soul. I was still sighing in my heart. Such a beautiful woman is with this ordinary man. What a shame. The woman who attracted countless gazes. Who else could it be besides Lu Xueqi? The man who was jealous of everyone was Zhang Xiaofan. That monkey is Xiao Hui.
Lu Xueqi looked around and said: "It seems that the people here have not been harassed by the people from Fenxiang Valley." Zhang Xiaofan replied: "Tianshui Village is within the scope of the Miao people. No matter how rampant Fenxiang Valley is, it will still be a little bit... Taboo." He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman beside him. And Yiren also stared at herself. Those extremely bright eyes reflected his own shadow, looking at him tenderly.
After walking for a long time, I felt a little hungry. When I walked to Tianshui Inn. Don't say a word. He led Lu Xueqi and walked in. The inn business is booming. It was full of people. But there was an empty table by the window. He walked over and sat down. I saw a guest coming. The waiter hurried over and said respectfully: "Sir, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?" He just finished speaking. Seeing Lu Xueqi, she couldn't help but take a breath. In my entire life, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.
Zhang Xiaofan said: "A guest room, and some food and wine." The waiter still stood there blankly. Zhang Xiaofan didn't react at all to Zhang Xiaofan's words, so he coughed lightly. So a reminder. The waiter hurriedly regained his composure. He kept coming back: "Yes, yes. A clean room, a few plates of food and fine wine." After that. Then he turned around and left. However, the waiter took a few steps every time. They all looked back at Lu Xueqi. I sighed in my heart.
soon. Zhang Xiaofan came up with everything he wanted. A jug of wine. A few plates of food. I saw someone drinking. Xiao Hui hurriedly jumped off Zhang Xiaofan's shoulders. fell on the table. Just drink it. Not reserved for the owner at all. Not to mention Lu Xueqi. Zhang Xiaofan picked up the chopsticks. Picking up some vegetables and putting them into Lu Xueqi's bowl, she said, "Let's rest here tonight and continue our journey tomorrow morning." It was already dusk, and night was coming.
At night, the moonlight was soft, and the night breeze brought a little coolness, but it seemed that because of the moonlight, it actually felt a little warm. Zhang Xiaofan stood alone in the courtyard, looked up at the sky, and exhaled deeply. Since it was night, there was no one in the corridor or garden. In the quiet courtyard, the green shadow of the past came to mind again. "Baguio" came out softly from his mouth.
A beautiful figure gently hugged him from behind, and a sweet voice sounded from his ears: "Why don't you take a rest?" Zhang Xiaofan smiled gently, tightened the slender hand around his waist, and said, "Don't you also Same." Lu Xueqi continued: "Are you thinking about Baguio again?"
Zhang Xiaofan turned around and said: "Actually, I..." A hand as white as jade gently covered Zhang Xiaofan's mouth. Lu Xueqi looked at him, the smile on her lips did not diminish, and said: "You don't need to explain, I know You have never been able to let her go. If you can’t let her go, don’t let her go. Let us remember her and miss her forever, okay?”
Zhang Xiaofan held her soft and tender hands and said: "You are so kind to me." Lu Xueqi's face as white as frost and snow had a faint blush. They had been together for so long, but every time she faced Zhang Xiaofan's tenderness , she always showed a shy and lingering shyness.
In that peaceful and quiet moonlight, there was her peerless gentle smile and his affectionate eyes. The birds nest in their loving nests, making no sound, no whistling wind, just so quiet. I don't know when he started, but he lowered his head and kissed her passionately on the forehead, gently but like a brand. Said: "Let's go back." "Yeah"
At midnight, darkness enveloped the earth, and there was no sound everywhere. A little raindrops fell from the dark night sky without knowing when, and the cool breeze blew quietly, stirring up the gauze in the room. Inside the gauze tent, Lu Xueqi's delicate and beautiful face was white and flawless, her eyes were closed, and she was nestling quietly next to Zhang Xiaofan, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. Zhang Xiaofan also fell asleep quietly, with his chest rising and falling slowly and breathing evenly. Even when sleeping, the two of them held hands tightly, as if their hands had never been separated. What is it that makes them hold each other tightly and refuse to let go? Is it the persistence of love or the depth of love?
