Chapter 1832 Phantom, Real?

(Three thousand words were sent together)

Flowers and leaves withered, ice and snow everywhere.

After half a year, Gu Xijiu returned to Biwu Palace.

I don't know what's going on, she feels a little disgusted with this place.

She returned to land in the Crystal Palace under the sea that day, and first went to Haoyue Kingdom to test the "disciple granted by heaven", but the result of the test was disappointing, that person was not at all, Mu Feng told her that according to the rules, this person should be crippled. into the dark forest.

She was inexplicably disgusted, what's the rule? Where do so many rules come from? !

So, she just threw the man into the dark forest and didn't abolish the spiritual power...

After disposing of that person, she went back to Biwu Palace first, but in Biwu Palace she felt inexplicably irritable and depressed. So she stayed for half a day and left.

In the past six months, she has been wandering around outside, she doesn't know what she wants to do, there seems to be a huge hole in her heart, she can't fill it no matter what, and she can't be interested in anything...

She casually browsed the scenery in the palace, snowflakes pounced on the corner of her clothes and swirled around her temples.

"Mu Feng, didn't you say that Biwu Palace is like spring all year round?" She casually asked Mu Feng who was accompanying her.

Mu Feng smiled wryly: "It used to be true that the four seasons are like spring, but this year is a bit special." In fact, Biwu Palace has been so cold and windy for half a year...

Not only Biwu Palace is like this, but the weather in the whole continent is abnormal!

It was summer in this continent half a year ago, but autumn seemed to come very early. The autumn wind began to blow the leaves in June, and then it became cold day by day, and soon the wind was blowing, and the snow was covered.

Gu Xijiu looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes soaked into her flowery face.

She has cultivated spiritual power to her level, and she can no longer feel the cold.

She found a stone bench and sat down, watching the snow scene.

Mu Feng was waiting not far away, looking at her in black. She didn't activate the body protection enchantment, so the snowflakes flung at her wantonly, and they wouldn't melt even if they fell on her.

She sat there quietly, like a snow sculpture.

Now her aura is very strong, but it always carries a kind of coldness. Wherever she goes, the surrounding temperature will automatically drop!

In fact, Mu Feng seriously suspected that the anomalous climate of this continent had something to do with the emotion of this Holy One.

But he didn't dare to say, after all, it's winter now, so there's nothing wrong with being colder...

Not far away, a pair of cranes were looking for food in the yard, and they probably also felt the cold. After a while, the two cranes began to lie down with their necks crossed, cuddling each other to keep warm.

Gu Xijiu narrowed her eyes slightly, she hates things in pairs now!

As soon as he raised his hand, a wisp of fingering wind flew out, kicking up a stream of snow dust and heading straight for the two cranes. The two cranes were frightened, and flew away in a hurry with a long cry and flapped their wings.

Mu Feng: "..."

The current Shengzun's temper is indeed a bit strange, and he always hates things showing affection in front of her.

Now Mu Feng and the other three envoys dare not appear in pairs, lest they offend the Holy One——

Everything seems to be on track.

Gu Xijiu became the real Holy One and assumed the responsibility of the Holy One.

She remembered that she used to be very envious of those in high positions, but now she has become the strongest in this continent, and no matter where she goes, she will bow down to the people.

The common people worshiped her and built various shrines for her. Her life has clearly reached its peak.

But she couldn't feel a little bit of happiness, her mood was like a pool of stagnant water, which couldn't make any waves.

She doesn't even feel that she has emotions. Walking on this continent, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, she just feels lonely and deserted.

Perhaps this is the height of the cold?

She always felt that a big horn was missing in her heart, and she was very empty, so for the past six months, she wandered around this continent, not only in the human world, but also in the demon world and the ghost world. It was amazing, but she was also not interested.

She seemed to be looking for something subconsciously, but she didn't even know what she was looking for.

In the past six months, she has also visited her former friends, such as Long Siye's Tianwenzong, Qianlingyu's Haoyue Palace, Lan Waihu and Yan Chen's house, and Li Mengxia's place...

She went to many places, but she couldn't find any feeling.

No matter who she meets, she is as calm as water. To put it mildly, it is called calm and indifferent, but to put it badly, it is called cold and alienated. She can't warm up to anyone.

"Master, I think your situation is very strange. Are you sick?" Cang Qiongyu began to flash in her mind again.

Gu Xijiu didn't bother to pay attention.

She is a doctor, so she naturally understands that there is nothing wrong with her body, and she is still very healthy, but it seems that she has lost something and can't cheer up.

Recently, Cang Qiongyu often swipes the screen in her mind, persuading her earnestly, persuading her to be warmer to others, and even suspecting that she has depression...

Depression is irritable and irritable, always wanting to commit suicide, okay?

In fact, she didn't have the idea of ​​suicide, she just felt that this long life was too boring.

"Master, you still have a lot of spells that you haven't practiced, why don't you go to the study? There are some spell books for cultivation." Cang Qiongyu asked her to work.

Gu Xijiu had nothing to do, so she really went to the study.

The study room was still the same as before, and her eyes fell on the two chairs behind the desk.

I was in a trance for a while, and I seemed to see two people sitting on those two chairs, one was reading a book, the other was writing, it felt like the years were very quiet.

The reader didn't know what problem he had encountered, so he turned his head and asked the person writing next to him.

The writer simply held the reader in his arms, pointing at the book and explaining...

The person reading the book simply put his arms around the other person's neck, and secretly kissed the other person's chin——

Gu Xijiu held her breath, a familiar angina-like pain appeared in her heart.

She knew that what she saw was a hallucination. She has often had hallucinations in the past six months, but the hallucinations only appeared for a short time and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She couldn't see the people in the hallucinations clearly. The illusion is the same two people...

But this time the phantom appeared a little longer, a full dozen seconds! Although the characters are still extremely blurred and their faces cannot be seen clearly, she subconsciously feels that they are a man and a woman...

"Master Shengzun..." Seeing her standing at the door in a daze, Mu Feng couldn't help reminding her.

She paused for a while, and the phantom in front of her eyes quickly dissipated, and there was no trace of it anymore.

She suddenly asked Mu Feng beside her: "Did I like someone before?"

Mu Feng scratched his scalp: "This... this subordinate is not very clear." He also felt that his memory was missing, but he really couldn't remember what was missing.

He paused for a moment, as if he remembered something: "Master Shengzun once had a... relationship with the Sect Master of Tianwen Sect."

Gu Xijiu frowned slightly, she naturally remembered some things with Long Siye, but the things between her and Long Siye were also missing in her mind, many things seemed to be covered by a layer of fog... (she and Long Siye Many of the things they got along with involved Di Fuyi, and all the things that involved Di Fuyi were erased, so it is normal that her memory is also incomplete)

She looked at the two chairs leaning together, frowning and thinking.

Could it be that the two phantoms I saw were myself and Long Siye?

She faintly felt that what she was obsessed with looking for was these two phantoms...

She casually stuffed the stack of books into her storage space, turned around and went out.

Mu Feng hurriedly followed: "Master Shengzun, where are you going?"

Gu Xijiu didn't answer, she is the Holy One, there is no need to tell her subordinates about all her actions...

If there is something to do, I will naturally use the sound transmission symbol to contact.

Mu Feng watched her back disappear in the wind and snow in an instant, and sighed softly.

Lord Shengzun doesn't like people following her, she prefers to be alone. She will not contact them unless there is something that needs to be done...

He looked at the crazily flying snowflakes outside, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

It's already February now, and it's time for spring buds to sprout, but it's still very cold today, the sky is freezing, and the ice outside shows no signs of melting...

...

The sound of the flute swayed leisurely, echoing between heaven and earth.

The sound of the flute was very beautiful. Standing on a big tree, Gu Xijiu was a little lost in thought as she watched the man in white who was playing near the lake not far away.

The man in white had a handsome face, and when Piao Piao stood there, he seemed to be an independent crane.

Not far from him is a large lake that will not freeze no matter how cold it is. The lake is gently rippling, beating the shore dotted with white snow, and this scene is like drawing a picture.

This picture is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

But Gu Xijiu's eyes were slightly blurred, and the man in white suddenly seemed to be wearing a sparkling purple dress——

Her heart was shocked!

The man seemed to hear the movement, turned around and looked up at her.

Gu Xijiu's heart trembled again!

With foxy eyes on her forehead, black hair like splashed ink, and a slight smile, it seems that the world has also lost its color...

Of course, this was an illusion again, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and what she saw was Long Siye.

Long Siye was surprised: "Xijiu!"

Gu Xijiu was a little disappointed, she jumped off the ground: "Instructor Long, you are busy today."

Long Siye's eyes were like deep pools, and he smiled slightly: "I'm free every day, so, Xijiu, I welcome you whenever you come."

Long Siye simply set up a banquet under the big tree to entertain her.

Gu Xijiu had a drink with him, and Long Siye was courteous to her, but she didn't feel anything, and even the loneliness that followed her everywhere didn't dissipate at all, and the inexplicable sense of loss was even heavier.

She was not willing to give up just like that, she was still very interested in Long Siye playing the flute, so she asked Long Siye to play another one.

Long Siye's flute was on his lips, and his eyes were like autumn water: "Xijiu, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, why don't you sing a song today and I will accompany you?"

Gu Xijiu was straightforward, she had been in an inexplicably bad mood, maybe singing would relieve her heart.

This time, Long Siye played a song that both of them are familiar with - Phoenix Legend's "The Sand Between Fingers")

"That year under the moon in the south of the Yangtze River, you played the pipa and urged me to get on the horse

Let your mind be noisy, you want to stay but don't ask me to worry about it

You said fate is like sand between fingers

Let it be the wind and the flowers, and bet that I will struggle with you for the rest of my life...

The sound of the flute is quiet and the singing is soaring. The cooperation between the two of them can be said to be perfect this time.

Gu Xijiu felt in a daze that this situation seemed familiar, and then she seemed to see a man half floating and half submerged in the lake...