2199 White Man

Autumn is here, and the night is already very cold, but when Ah Zuo reached out to pat Gu Xiaowan's back, he realized that the girl's back was profusely sweating.

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

She didn't know the woman in the dream, why was she so sad when she saw her jump off the cliff?

"Girl, you're sweating, change your clothes before going to bed, so you don't catch a cold!" Zuo brought a clean undershirt and helped her put it on.

Gu Xiaowan has never been used to being served too closely, and she has always been responsible for wearing the middle clothes.

Now she was physically and mentally exhausted by the scene in the dream, she had no more thoughts, so she listened to Ah Zuo's words and let Ah Zuo take off her shirt.

I saw Gu Xiaowan's skin as white as jade porcelain under her open skirt, smooth as a piece of fine snow-colored brocade, without any blemishes, making one unable to resist reaching out and wanting to touch it.

Ah Zuo changed the clean clothes for her without looking sideways, and when he turned to the back, he suddenly stopped.

It's not that she has never seen Gu Xiaowan's back, she clearly remembers that the girl is very clean, without any blemishes, but now...

On the girl's back, there seemed to be something looming, only a rudimentary shape was faintly seen, which looked like a flower bone that had not yet bloomed, and it was faintly red.

She didn't remember what the girl drew on her body! Ah Zuo wiped it with his hands calmly, but the thing on his back seemed to grow out of his body.

Ah Zuo's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing her pause, Gu Xiaowan asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Zuo felt that this was too weird, she didn't dare to tell the girl, so she suppressed what she saw.

And Gu Xiaowan has been immersed in the reality of the dream all the time, so desperate that even breathing hurts, she didn't notice anything strange about Ah Zuo.

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

She would be desperate and worried and want to cry.

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

Similarly, Ah Zuo couldn’t sleep anymore. Thinking of the red light that flashed in the girl’s eyes just now, and the mark that suddenly appeared on the back, it looked like a flower bud, but the embryonic form of the flower looked like a flower. It doesn't look like the ones I've seen before, it looks a little strange.

She was a little surprised, but felt that she was worrying unnecessarily. She has served the girl for so many years, and she has never seen a strange girl. Why tonight...

Perhaps her eyes were blurred, and she was really scared.

The road from the city gate back to the ruined temple was very long, and the faint mountain wind blew on his face at night, the face was icy cold, and there was still a little bit of agreement.

Su Ziyue didn't care about anything, he carried the lantern, carefully watched the road under his feet, and walked towards the ruined temple.

Just when they reached the place where they met, a huge stone was on the side of the road, and Su Ziyue's footsteps stopped immediately.

He came to the side of the big rock and frowned when he saw the huge boulder.

There are no mountains here, only dense forests, so this stone was artificially placed in the middle of the road. Why would someone place a big stone in the middle of the night?

The evening wind blew, as if mixed with a bloody breath.

The alarm bell in Su Ziyue's heart rang loudly, and he flew away, following the direction of the smell, and flew away. When he reached the dense forest, he was shocked by everything in front of him.

In the dense forest, more than 20 men in black were lying on the ground with their throats sealed with a sword, and their death was extremely cruel.

With these inexplicable men in black and that big rock, Su Ziyue felt his heart jumping in his throat. He left the dense forest as if flying, and rushed towards the city wall non-stop.

Damn him, he should have known that there was a problem here, and he should have watched him enter the city safely!

Su Ziyue blamed herself and worried, and soon arrived at the city gate, which was closed, and there was no carriage outside the city gate, it seems that they should have entered!

However, Su Ziyue was not at ease, he guarded in a dense forest not far from the city gate, and planned to stay for a while to see the situation before leaving.

Unexpectedly, a strong smell of blood came again, and a bad thought came to his mind. When he went to look again, there were also more than 20 bandit-like people lying on the ground in disorder, already dead. Annoyed.

A group of masked men in black, a group of bandits, more than forty people, against three people, so what if those two are strong in martial arts? How could it be too many people!

Su Ziyue only felt his blood surge, as if someone was pulling his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

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

Night, dark, you can't see your fingers!

No one saw, on top of a majestic mountain, there was a man in fluttering white clothes standing quietly. sword.

The sword shone coldly and glowed brightly, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, like a drop of dew on a leaf.

The mountain wind was whistling, the white clothes were hunting, the man's ink-like long hair was blowing up and down under the blowing of the mountain wind, that handsome face like a god looked down on everything under the mountain, as if he was king of the world.

His expression is lazy and alienated, which is completely different from his expression.

It is the cold light in the eyes, which is extremely sharp and cold, like ice that has been accumulated for thousands of years.

There was a not-so-old child standing beside the charming man. He looked up at the tall and handsome man beside him, and asked in a daze, "Master, why don't you go see Master?"

There was a lazy but charming smile on the corner of the evil man's mouth, his tone was slightly cold, with an irresistible deterrent force, but because he was talking with a child, his tone was also rare and gentle: "Your teacher, she...doesn't recognize you..." me!"

The tone is very gentle, like a gurgling brook, but one can hear the deep loss and the loneliness that can't be reached.