Chapter 33: cute little 2

Chapter 33: cute little 2

The night passed very peacefully, Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the traces of Xie Yinghuan's life, and looked at it like this for a long time.

At dawn, everything turns into nothingness.

All this has returned to its original appearance, silent and lifeless.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt the change in her body's strength, and hooked her lips in satisfaction.

She walked to the Prefect's Mansion and touched the barrier again.

It was still a tingling sensation, but she did not withdraw her hand and wanted to pass it through.

Still not working.

Ying Xiaoxiao was not disappointed, and withdrew her hand.

The hand was bloodied, and bones were visible.

But Ying Xiaoxiao didn't seem to feel the pain, so she healed her hand and condensed her strength into a spear.

When the green light touches the transparent barrier, it dissipates.

Huanzhu watched coldly from the side, and stopped saying that Ying Xiaoxiao was crazy.

Anyway, he already knew that this flower demon had an abnormal brain, and he was rushing to find guilt for himself, so why was he thirsting for power?

You should draw out the strength of your whole body and turn them into a halo that covers you.

She tried to walk into the barrier again and stretched her legs out.

Like being lingered by the blade, Ying Xiao was knocked flying and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

The pretty face was cut out, Ying Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and just lay on the ground.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in the chest, it would almost be like death.

Magic Pearl approached hesitantly, looking at the flower demon covered in scars.

She had no strength, and could not even stand.

"If you still push hard, you will really die."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes.

Those eyes were like bottomless cold pools, enough to freeze everything.

Huanzhu saw her smile, as if denying his words.

"I won't die."

Ying Xiaoxiao's voice was weak, but her expression suddenly became a little gentle.

"Nothing dies."

Huanzhu shook his head, everything in the world will come to an end.

"You are just a demon who has just become a virgin. You have been in this city all the time, and no one wants to harm you. What are you doing so much tossing yourself?"

Ying Xiao didn't answer, just looked at the gray sky.

"In order to go outside? But there is nothing good in the world. If you are too dazzling, someone will take you away."

The little boy squatted beside her, but his tone was as persuasive as that of an elder.

"You won't understand."

"Why don't I understand, I know a lot, but I just don't want to think about it."

Huanzhu said dissatisfiedly that the original boy's body suddenly turned into a teenager.

The appearance is outstanding, the eyes are clear, and there is an air of ignorance.

Ying Xiaoxiao seemed to be watching something interesting, the magic beads that control people's minds, definitely won't look so simple.

"Growing up is too much trouble."

Huanzhu shook his head and turned into a child again.

"But some things can only be understood when you grow up."

Ying Xiaoxiao felt her strength recovered a little and repaired her body.

"How long have you been wise."

"It's been a long, long time. The first picture I saw was that someone put me here."

The magic bead pointed to the prefect's mansion, as if recalling.

"I remember that voice. He said that the ghost will be an irrational ghost. After losing control, the world will be in chaos. Unfortunately, her power is too strong, and she can only rely on the magic beads to blind her memory and be trapped here."

The voice of the magic bead suddenly became deep, as if imitating the tone of the speaker.

"At that time, I knew that I had an important responsibility, and that was to protect the common people."

The magic bead has a very small chest and looks extremely proud.

Ying Xiao smiled, with sneer in his eyes.

The hot-blooded young man does not know how **** he is to protect the common people.

"You shouldn't have known."

Huanzhu has long felt strange. It stands to reason that this flower demon doesn't know anything at all, but now it looks like 'what you said is wrong'.

"You are a good pearl."

Ying Xiao said so.

Huanzhu was a little confused, how could this compliment sound strange to him.

The scars on Ying Xiaoxiao's body have been repaired, and she sat up from the ground with her lips turned white.

"Do you want to hear a story?"

"Whose story?"

"her."

Little Ying pointed to the ground, only to see Huanzhu shaking her head.

"I know all her memories. It's still the illusion I created for her. Speaking of which, this person is also very powerful."

"The memory should only stay before she died. Do you know how she died and how she became like this?"

Huanzhu shook his head, he was curious, but no one answered her.

"Lend me your strength, part of it is enough."

Ying Xiao stretched out his hand, with a coaxing smell.

Huanzhu looked at her hesitantly, not knowing whether to give it or not.

"If you don't give it, then I won't say it."

Ying withdraws his hands a little and prepares to stand up.

"Wait a second, just give it to you, just a little bit."

Huanzhu couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he distributed a little strength and poured into Ying Xiaoxiao's body.

Spiritual power is much more comfortable than those resentments entering the body. Ying Xiaoxiao felt the filling of strength in her body, and tapped her fingers in the air.

The scenery in front of him changed, and the city was still the same city, but it did not decay.

The **** soldiers came from outside the city on horseback, and those in official uniforms greeted them at the city gate with smiles.

"Weichen was ordered by the emperor to welcome the general. The general has worked hard. Come to the city to make some repairs before leaving."

"Thank you sir."

Xie Yinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and rode his horse into the city.

After all the soldiers came in, the red door closed heavily.

Everything seemed to be normal, but while the soldiers were repairing in the arranged room, some people were evacuating in secret.

Xie Yinghuan sat in the prefect's mansion and discussed the next itinerary with the lieutenant.

"Let's go back to Yexian first, we are running out of people, and most of them are wounded. If we continue to march, we can only die."

Xie Yinghuan sighed, with some sadness on his face.

"The south and the east are still at war. I'm afraid we have to stop. I don't know if your majesty has sent an envoy to negotiate."

The lieutenant's face was equally disappointed, looking very tired.

"There must be. It was originally just the alliance between the two countries, but there are many people who want to share a piece of the pie."

"Shameless man with no morality."

The lieutenant said angrily that other neighboring countries had already signed the letter of alliance, but now they went back on their word.

There was no angry expression on Xie Yinghuan's watch, but he just clicked on the stone table.

The world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling for profit, and it has always been so.

"I can go back tomorrow, my family Qinqin must miss me."

The lieutenant touched the pendant on his neck with a happy smile on his face.

Qinqin is the daughter of the lieutenant general. She is quirky and very likable. Every time Xie Yinghuan goes, she will bring her some gadgets to make the little girl happy.

The pendant was the lieutenant's treasure, the amulet his wife and daughter carved for her together.

Xie Yinghuan couldn't help but put a smile on her face, thinking of her relatives. A few years ago, her mother gave birth to a younger brother. The younger brother was noisy like a demon king, but in front of Xie Yinghuan, he was very good. Every time Xie Yinghuan went back, his younger brother would Holding her leg and acting like a baby, when she leaves, she will cry at the door.

"General, run..."

A flame was very obvious in the night, but if you looked closely, it was a burning person. He only shouted these few words and fell to the ground.

Xie Yinghuan was horrified and wanted to get up, but found that he was completely powerless.

"How can this be, I have clearly checked the food...is it medicine?"

Xie Yinghuan has always been careful, she has checked the food she has eaten and there is no problem, so the problem must be the wound medicine they applied.

The sound of the flute from nowhere reached the ear, which was extremely harsh, causing people to fall into a daze.

Xie Yinghuan supported the stone table, and the lieutenant also insisted.

"General, on the ground."

The lieutenant squeezed out a few words, and Xie Yinghuan noticed something he hadn't seen before.

There are strange lines on the bluestone plate, and the color of the lines is blood-like crimson.

So eye-catching, it must be absent during the day.

Xie Yinghuan and the lieutenant stumbled towards the door, but saw a purgatory-like scene.

The soldiers who fought together with them from the sea of ​​blood were falling to the ground, their bodies covered in scorching flames, and the mournful wailing made their hearts go cold.

The fire was very strange, and it burned all the way to Xie Yinghuan and them.

The lieutenant pushed Xie Yinghuan away with all his strength, and his body was instantly swallowed by the flames.

"go."

The lieutenant fell to the ground and lip-mouthed towards Xie Yinghuan.

But can't go anymore.

A faint red mist appeared in Xie Yinghuan's eyes, as if the time had gone back to a few years ago, and his friend fell to the ground like this, staring straight at her.

The wind made the fire even faster. Xie Yinghuan felt someone standing in front of her. She raised her eyes with difficulty and saw the monarch she was loyal to.

Faith collapsed.

There is a voice in my heart roaring with blood, why?

They sacrificed so much for the country, threw their heads and shed their blood, but they were to be executed by the monarch?

Something stinky was stuffed in her mouth, and the person gradually moved away.

The fire spread to Xie Yinghuan's body. Her last picture was of the deputy general holding the pendant and dying.

Haven't returned home yet.

Xie Yinghuan's body moved stiffly, and his eyes gradually became slack.

She can't live, but there are still people waiting for her.

The fire illuminated the night like day, and the whole city was shrouded in smoke.

The light in Xie Yinghuan's eyes finally dimmed and could no longer be lit.

I haven't returned to my hometown yet.

Ying Xiao waved his hand, and the illusion disappeared.

Huanzhu stood there blankly, not knowing what to think.

"You asked me what I wanted to do yesterday, but I just wanted to take her home."