Chapter 81: Past events 1

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Yun Caiye heard Gu Mo's words, and the originally broken heart string loosened again. He thought that this mole had a big head, seeing Zhu Yuan also had this on his wrist, and he became nervous. In the end, this was only a mole that represented the death of their previous life...
He has also heard this kind of statement before – there are moles on his wrist, which means that this person's previous life has regrets and hatred, and hatred ends, and there is an endless fate.
But no matter what, it was a matter of the previous life. Meng Po Tang took a drink, but when the bridge passed, the past was gone with the clouds. He didn’t need to let go of the things of his life, except for some distressed little apprentices who had been held by him on the tip of his heart. No more feelings.
"Oh, how about that?" Yun Caiye turned his head and glanced at the bone ink, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.
Seeing that the youth expression was so cold, the smile on Gu Mo's face froze at once: "You, are you not curious about your last life?"
"You've said that, it's the thing of the last life. I have a good life in this life, why should I be curious about the miserable things of my last life?" Yun Caiye looked at Gu Mo speechlessly with the look of a fool, "I see Are you curious, right?"
Gu Mo: "..." Yuncaiye doesn't play cards according to the routine.
Yun Caiye sighed, "Are you and Ye Lizheng together? I'm here to remind you that Jiang Ning has already come to your door. Do you still want to stay here?"
Gu Mo froze for a moment, and asked, "Jiang Ning has already found it? It's impossible... How could he know such a remote place in the city of death?"
Yun Caiye asked him, "You still don't know the vision of Chixia City?"
Gu Mo was even more confused: "What vision?"
I really don't know!
Yuncai Yedao: "Chixia City is as handsome as I am at Broken Cloud Peak, you feel it yourself."
Chixia City is located in the middle of Bian Shazhou, piled up by boulders, surrounded by reckless yellowstone and endless desert sand wind, and Poyun Peak is located in Baitingzhou, an outstanding place, and it is directly connected to the fairy world. , The majestic stone peaks, the verdant verdant forest and the Qianzhang Waterfall, the scenery in these two places is simply the two extremes of the world.
"There are miracles in the world of Chixia City. The yellow sand is leveled overnight, the green wood is luxuriant and the red flowers are brilliant. This matter has spread throughout the world. It is not only Jiang Ning who has come here, but the rest of the world People and different people have also come here, how long can you and Ye Lizheng stay here?"
Gu Mo bitterly said: "How can I know that Xiaolu's wife is so powerful..."
Yun Caiye asked him, "What the happened? Why did Xiaolu Shangxian go for a spiritual riot?"
He looked at Gumo Diaoerlang as he did, and it seemed that he had passed well in this ghostly, dying city. It didn't seem to be in any danger. Why did Xiaolu Shangxian get aura turmoil and even affected the dungeon? Cabernet Sauvignon?
"It's not Ye Lizheng!" Gu Mo wiped the corners of his eyes, narrowing his eyebrows. "I hid well in Museum of Natural History. He and Xiaolu came to me, saying what they should do to help Xiaolu find the memories of his previous life. Ask I have no choice but to bring them to this dying city..."
Yun Caiye frowned: "Every place has a retrospective mirror that can peep into all the past, why do you have to come to this vain city?"
Gu Mo put down his sleeves and stared straight at Yuncai Ye and Zhu Yuan: "Let you just look at the erotica and not do you do it? What can you see from other places, how can you experience it deeply?"
"You should have heard about Xiao Lu's temperament." Gu Mo licked her hair. "Oh, but she will still be a fairy, or it will be your last life. Presumably, you don't want to know those miserable and miserable things. of."
Yun Caiye: "..."
Gu Motu stared at Yuncai Ye and said again: "But since you came to this dying city, the miserable things of the previous life will not allow you to know if you want to." He moved closer to the youth and lowered his voice, "City Gate It’s a pass, and the past is repeating, so take it easy."
Yun Caiye lowered her eyes and frowned, "I still don't understand..."
And at this moment, a male and female indifferent, sharp and weird voice suddenly sounded, pierced the dead sky of the dying city: "Auspicious time arrives--"
After hearing the sound, the ghosts in the city stood still, covering their heads, tearing their own hair, and uttering a miserable scream in their mouths, eyes closed with tears.
"You will know later." Gu Mo saw this scene, rubbed his fingers and said something inexplicable to Yun Caiye, with a weird smile, "Goodbye, Second Prince."
The second prince?
What second prince?
Yun Caiye suddenly raised his eyes when he heard the words, but when he looked up again, the scene he saw in front of him turned into a different appearance-the original candlestick standing on his left was gone, not to mention the previous standing in front of him Bone ink.
At the moment, he saw only a long corridor with no end in sight, dark and gloomy, and nothing could be seen. The palace lamp with purple flames hung at the corner of the upside-down eaves, burning all the way for a long time, but the dark long Corridor, Yun Caiye stood in the middle of the promenade at night, only to feel the wind blowing in the face, brushing his cheeks, cold and biting, making the body and mind hairy.
Yun Caiye frowned and gently called out: "Zhu Yuan?"
Unexpectedly did not get a half-point response.
Yun Caiye turned around and saw a few white figures suddenly appeared from the other end of the promenade, and quickly approached him. Yun Caiye stepped back and stood in a half-step, quickly summoned Watanabe to hold the hilt, and pulled out his sword when Bai Ying was near.
"Hurry up..." The Baiyings spoke, and Yun Caiye listened carefully.
When Bai Ying came closer, Yun Caiye found out that they were just a few maids dressed in white. Their eyes were red, and there were tears on their faces. The snowy white clothes fluttered in the air as they ran. There are still mottled fresh blood stains on it, which is especially dazzling on Ruxue clothes. As they ran, they looked back behind them, as if there were terrible beasts chasing them in fright and despair.
One of the maidservants looked up. She looked at Yun Caiye, and the tears in her eyes continued to fall. She opened her lips and bleakly shouted, "Go away...The second prince goes..."
But at this time, the maidservants had ran beside him. They stretched out their hands to catch him, their eyes widened, their red lips joined together, and Yun Caiye was disturbed by their screams, and they frowned and waved. Sword beheaded.
When the maidservants were touched by Jianqi, they turned into smoke and disappeared, but otherwise the entire promenade did not change at all, and Jianqi passed through the pillar and did not know where to go.
Yun Caiye put away Du Shengjian and walked to the promenade where the maid came.
This time he did not encounter any strange maidservants, nor met anyone, and walked smoothly to the end of the promenade.
At the end of the promenade is a very ornately decorated room. The floor of the room is covered with luxurious and delicate dark carpets. There is no sound of people stepping on it. Yun Caiye just stepped into the room, and the hollow wooden door behind him moved. Cloud When Caiye heard the sound, she turned around quickly, but she saw a somewhat familiar person through the crack of the door—just before reaching out to him, calling the maidservant who walked faster.
The maidservant was also wearing a white dress at this time, but there was no blood on it. Her eyes were bright and her eyes looked at Yun Caiye with a smile.
It was this glance that called Yun Caiye stunned, watching the wooden door close slowly and making a "bang" sound.
A nice female voice came from the depth of the room, like a song of a spring warbler, and she gently turned to hear: "Is it Ye Ye?"
Yun Caiye turned around and hesitated for a while before walking up to the sound source.
After passing through several compartments, Yun Caiye finally saw the master of the sound in the bronze mirror-that was a very ugly woman. Her aging skin is covered with pit-like folds, almost without a bridge of the nose, and a pair of eyes are very beautiful, like the black glazed glass that has been soaked in water. The crow-like black hair scattered behind her head is also like silk woven from the finest silk, smooth and beautiful, forming a huge contrast with her ugly face.
She lowered her eyes, took care of the jewelry in the makeup pan, and her dry lips joined together, revealing the white shell teeth inside: "I heard that you went to play with the third prince again... how much did the mother tell you Times? You are not allowed to leave the Palace of Eternity, and you are not allowed to go outside and play with others..."
Yun Caiye stood on the spot, staring blankly at his reflection in the bronze mirror-that was what he looked like when he was a kid.
The woman didn’t get a response, so she looked up at the bronze mirror and was startled when she saw her face. She stooped down and took out a mask from the small basket beside her, saying: "Sorry Ye'er, mother Forgot to wear a mask, did your mother scare you?"
The woman turned back, a pair of water-cut autumn pupils exposed under the white mask, and looked at him brightly. She opened her arms and her voice softened a little: "Ye'er, come here to the mother..."
Yun Caiye kept telling himself not to go in his heart, but his legs were not under his control, and he took a step forward, followed by another step. The woman looked at him, her eyes full of tender smiles, and looked at him with encouragement like all the mothers under her eyes were watching her beloved son: "Did you mean homesick? The mother will soon take you Go home..."
Come back home?
Where is his home?
Yun Caiye only felt that there was a chaos in his brain, and he lost all his ability to think like a paste. He could only stiffly approach the woman step by step.
The woman looked at him with a smile, Yun Caiye raised her hand and put her palm gently on the woman's outstretched hand.
However, at the moment when the palms of the two people touched, the picture changed again. It was not the woman who held his palm, but the other person. Yun Caiye raised his eyes, only to find that the man holding his palm was no stranger to him—his master, Prince of the Devil, Night.