Autumn arrived, the night was already very cold, but when a Zuo reached out to pat Gu Xiaowan's back, he found that the girl's back was full of sweat.

Gu Xiaowan didn't notice anything else, but the despair in her chest seemed to come from all over the sky, and she couldn't breathe.

The woman in the dream, she did not know, why see her jump cliff, she so sad?

"Girl, you are wet with sweat. Change your clothes and go to sleep again, so as not to catch cold." A Zuo brought the clean middle coat and served her to put it on.

Gu Xiaowan has not been used to being too close to others. She always comes to wear Chinese clothes.

Now she was tired by the scene in her dream, and she didn't have half a minute's mind, so she listened to ah Zuo's words and let him take off her middle coat.

Under Gu Xiaowan's open lapel, her skin is as white as jade and porcelain, smooth as a piece of fine snow brocade, without any defects, which makes people want to touch it.

A Zuo did not squint to change her clean clothes. When she turned to her back, she suddenly stopped.

It's not that she hasn't seen Gu Xiaowan's back. She clearly remembers that the girl is very clean and has no flaws at all, but now

On the girl's back, it seemed that something was looming. Only a rudiment could be seen. It was like a flower that had not yet bloomed. Moreover, it was faintly red.

She didn't remember what the girl had painted on herself! A left quietly with the hand to wipe, but the things on the back, like from the body grow out of the same.

A left heart a click.

Gu Xiaowan saw her pause and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"It's OK!" A Zuo thought that this matter was too strange, she did not dare to tell the girl, so she suppressed what she saw.

Gu Xiaowan has been immersed in the reality of the dream, desperate, even breathing is painful, she did not find a Zuo strange.

After changing her clothes, Gu Xiaowan lay down again. However, the despair in her dream just now made her dare not close her eyes for fear of seeing the bloody scene of the woman in white in her dream.

She would be desperate and worried to cry.

It's like, the woman in white in the dream is like herself!

In the same way, ah Zuo couldn't sleep any more. He thought of the red light in the girl's eyes and the mark on her back that suddenly appeared. It was like a flower bud, but the shape of the flower didn't look like what I had seen before. It was a bit strange.

She was a little surprised, but she also felt that she was worried. She had been serving the girl for so many years, and she had never seen anything strange about her. How could she

Maybe her eyes are dazzled and she is really afraid.

It's a long way back from the gate of the city to the ruined temple. At night, the mountain breeze blows on my face, which makes my face icy and cold, and there is a trace of approval.

Su ziyue doesn't care about anything. He carries the lantern and looks carefully at the road under his feet and goes to the broken temple.

Just when he came to the place where he met them, a huge stone was on the side of the road, and Su ziyue's steps immediately stopped.

He came to the big stone and frowned when he saw it.

There are no mountains here, only dense forests. So this stone was put in the middle of the road artificially. Why did someone put a big stone in the middle of the night?

The evening wind, like mixed with a bloody breath.

Su ziyue's alarm bell rang in his heart. He flew away in the direction of the smell. When he got to the dense forest, he was shocked by everything in front of him.

In the dense forest, more than 20 people in black were stabbed by a sword, lying on the ground in all directions, and their death was extremely cruel.

These inexplicable people in black, and the big stone, Su ziyue felt that his heart would jump to his throat. He left the forest like a fly, and ran to the wall without stopping.

He should have known there was something wrong with him. He should have watched him enter the city safely!

Su ziyue blamed himself and was worried. He soon arrived at the gate of the city. The gate had been closed. There was no carriage outside the gate. It seems that they should have gone in!

However, Su ziyue was not at ease. He stayed in a dense forest not far from the city gate and planned to wait for a while to see the situation before leaving.

However, a strong smell of blood came again, and he had a bad idea in his mind. When he went to see it again, more than 20 mountain bandit like people were lying on the ground, breathless.

A group of masked men in black, a group of mountain bandits, more than 40 people, against three people, even if the two are highly skilled in martial arts? How can it be worth more people!

Su ziyue only felt that the blood was surging up, as if someone was holding on to his heart, which made him even unable to breathe freely.

He collapsed on the ground, looking at the dead mountain bandits, for a long time speechless.

Night, dark, hands can not see five fingers!

No one saw, a towering mountain, is quietly standing a man in white, he is standing tall, white clothes without any stain, but he is holding a bloody sword in his hand.The sword was shining with cold light. A drop of blood dropped from the tip of the sword like a dewdrop on a leaf.

The mountain wind is whistling and hunting in white clothes. The man's long hair is flying up and down under the wind of the mountain. His beautiful face looks down on everything at the foot of the mountain like a king in the world.

His expression is lazy and alienated, which is totally inconsistent with it. It is the cold light at the bottom of his eyes, which is extremely sharp and cold, like the ice accumulated for thousands of years.

There was a little boy standing beside the evil spirit man. He looked up at the tall and handsome man beside him. He asked vaguely, "master, why don't you go to see your mother?"

A lazy but charming smile was held in the corner of his mouth. His voice was slightly cold and had an irresistible deterrent power. However, when he spoke with a child, his voice was also tender: "your teacher, she You don't know me yet

The tone is very gentle, like the murmuring brook, but you can hear the deep loss, and the loneliness that can't be expected.

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