Chapter 89: A glimmer of hope, like a ferret sees a chicken, what do you think I look like...

Chapter 89: A glimmer of hope, like a ferret sees a chicken, what do you think I look like...

The car was parked under the lush green hills.

Ye Ying got out of the car, the sun was dazzling, she squinted uncomfortably.

One head was stretched out from the front and rear car windows to look at her, Ye Ying shook her head: "You don't need to go up."

Hui San frowned: "Are you really all right?"

Ye Ying shook her head, she possessed all of Huang Xize's mana.

Although it was to the extent that Star Consumption had been "consumed", she was sealed, and there was nothing else that could do anything to get her.

After thinking about it, I am afraid of people worrying. Combined with the lessons learned from the previous times when no one reported the accident, Ye Ying still said: "Just go with me, Gouzi."

Hearing the sound, Gouzi came out through the car door, and hopped to her side with his tongue out.

Ye Ying patted its head, waved her hand, turned around and walked up the road.

The "road" is actually just the route they opened up last time in memory.

In a piece of greenery, the small road opened by their footprints has almost healed after half a month.

It has to be said that the self-healing ability of nature is very strong, as long as it is not destroyed, it will return to its original state sooner or later.

But Yeying had no choice but to destroy again at this moment. She walked through the dense bushes, and the humid forest air hit her face.

Lines of sunlight sprinkled on the top of the tree seem to be the reappearance of that day. Ye Ying was in a trance for a moment, and her walking pace slowed down.

It was as if time went back to that day, as if it was too late to stop him now.

But it was too late.

Ye Ying's throat choked, but she still walked forward.

The longer she walked, the more blank her mind became.

I don't know where my thoughts have gone, or maybe they haven't gone anywhere, but I just let them go.

Ye Ying didn't come back to her senses until the dog barked twice to remind her.

Focusing her eyes, she was a little lost.

As far as the eye can see are a few boulders, no human traces, probably collapsed by themselves.

After the memory fault that day, she could no longer see anything. So I don't know if the collapse was caused by the seal.

Ye Ying was silent, and Gouzi sat beside her silently.

Probably after the 魙 was sealed, those yin qi were also sealed, and it was not as tense as last time.

Ye Ying frowned instead. If so, when they release their souls, will they still need to clear these blocks before they can enter?

Moreover, she also wanted to know—did Yuan Zhen come out, or was she sealed inside?

Ye Ying took a few steps slowly, and looked closely at the collapsed cave entrance.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind: "Don't go there."

Ye Ying didn't react, her footsteps didn't stop, and the voice behind her became more urgent: "Don't go there! It's not safe there."

Ye Ying froze for a moment, and then heard a threatening grunt from Gouzi's throat.

She paused for a moment, then turned around and looked into the grass diagonally behind her.

When she saw something making a sound, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Sandy golden fur, soft and small ears, round face, long neck.

That's a...

weasel.

Ye Ying's heart seemed to be hit hard, her breath was suffocated, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing her like this, the weasel panicked. It raised its upper body and waved its paws hastily: "Oh, don't be afraid. I just see you want to get closer, worry...don't be afraid."

Ye Ying's throat rolled, the weasel's voice was completely different from Huang Xize's, but she just couldn't help looking at it greedily.

The weasel thought that she could talk because she saw that he could talk, and was frightened for a while, and it was very troublesome, and he racked his brains to make up for it.

"Then what... Actually, I am a toy."

Ye Ying: "...?"

The weasel looked at her expression, and tried his best to make up nonsense: "Now that technology is advanced, then I am an AI toy."

Ye Ying: "...Okay, don't talk anymore."

You can trample on my personality, but you can't insult my IQ.

She turned around speechlessly, ignored the weasel, and only looked at the gravel in front of her in silence.

For a while, only the sound of insects and the rustling of grass and leaves remained.

After a while, the weasel's voice came again: "What are you doing?"

It took a few seconds for Ye Ying to answer it: "I'm thinking about my husband."

There was a rustling sound, and the dog beside him also changed his posture restlessly. Ye Ying raised her hand to put on its head, and patted it comfortingly, and then it calmed down again.

When the weasel's voice sounded again, it was much closer: "Where is your husband in there?"

"yes."

Speaking of this, Ye Ying's eye sockets began to pan sour again. She raised her head, looked at the small piece of blue sky divided by the trees, and swallowed her tears.

The weasel was silent, obviously not very comforting.

After a while, it asked sullenly again: "What is in your hand?"

"A letter to him."

The weasel looked up at her, like an innocent child, and asked, "Can he receive it?"

"Probably...can't receive it."

Ye Ying remembered that Huang Xize said that the immortal family has no soul.

He is dead, completely lost between heaven and earth. Nowhere, she couldn't find him.

Lakes gathered in Ye Ying's eyes, this time she couldn't swallow them back, so she could only raise her sleeves and wipe her eyes silently.

Weasel's voice was cautious: "Can I have a look?"

This itself is a presumptuous question, but I don't know if it is because it is also a weasel, Ye Ying actually nodded: "Yes."

She handed the letter over, and the weasel raised his upper body, stood up, carefully took the letter from her hand, spread it on the ground, and looked down like a human being.

Ye Ying didn't speak, the wind blew through her hair, blowing her slightly long hair up.

Weasel looked at it for a long time before opening his mouth.

It raised its small head and asked with difficulty: "...Are you sure it's written for your husband?"

It's too dirty, and the words written in it are too dirty! It is impossible to post a sentence on this website!

Thinking of this, the weasel couldn't bear to look at the words on the letter paper—[You XXX, you cheated on my old lady, causing her to become a widow at a young age, you XXX, I really X you XXXX, your sister of XX I am human! XXX…]

The weasel slammed his furry paws over the letter paper to block the vulgar words.

It picked up the letter paper again and handed it back, with a mumbled compliment against its will: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Yes." Ye Ying's eyes were red: "He fell in love with me at first sight."

I really want to know what kind of warrior fell in love with you at first sight. Doubt makes the weasel completely unrecognizable.

Is this affordable for the average family? !

Ye Ying put away the letter paper and held it in her hand. Her eyes were lowered, and a blue flame suddenly lit up!

The letter paper in his hand instantly turned into fly ash, and the mountain wind swirled around, scattering fine powder in front of the collapsed cave.

Ye Ying finally took a few steps forward, stroked the cold stone lightly, pressed her forehead against it, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

At this moment, a burst of electric shock-like palpitations passed by in an instant!

Ye Ying suddenly raised her head, looking at the boulder close at hand in surprise.

The gap between the boulders was **** wide at its widest point. She looked in through the gap, and a faint green light flashed past.

what is that?

firefly?

Ye Ying's face was full of astonishment, and when she wanted to capture it carefully, that feeling was already fleeting.

This feeling... is like Huang Xize's heartbeat that she felt at the ruins of the Temple of Five Immortals.

How can this be?

Ye Ying bit her lip, her eyes filled with disbelief, but her heart beat faster and faster.

He... still in there?

Is his soul still there? !

Thinking of this, Ye Ying couldn't wait for a moment. She couldn't wait to touch the shovel before she remembered that she didn't have it with her.

She bit her lip, desperately trying to move the boulder with her hands. The trouser leg was immediately bitten, and the weasel's panic oozes from between his teeth: "What are you doing! If you can't move it, you will get hurt!"

Ye Ying paused, and then woke up.

Not to mention that she couldn't move it at all, and besides whether she was injured, what was more important was whether the seal started from here?

If it started from here, would it be equivalent to breaking the seal if she moved away?

Ye Ying was shocked, and immediately took a step back reflexively.

She bit the corner of her mouth, turned around and led the dog down the mountain like flying.

Ye Ying's heart was in a mess, and her thoughts were tangled together.

You can't go wrong with that feeling...

Her mind was full of complicated thoughts, for a while flashed Huang Xize's usual appearance, for a while his gentle comfort in the cave, for a while his starry eyes in the fairy temple.

He clearly knows that he shouldn't have too much hope, and when it fails, he must be more miserable than he is now.

But my heart was still jumping with joy.

There was a voice like a demon, bewitching her sweetly, luring her with sinister words, and she couldn't help but think about another possibility.

Reason knows her idea is absurd, hope is so slim. But when she thought of that possibility, she couldn't help but her heart beat faster.

Ye Ying walked faster and faster, and finally almost ran.

Even through the clothes, the small note that slanted out from the side still tingled on the body. But Ye Ying didn't realize it suddenly, or she deliberately didn't launch Qingyan to resist.

This kind of pain let her know that everything is real, not that she is dreaming, nor is it an illusion.

She didn't know how long she ran before she realized something was wrong.

There was another rustling sound behind him.

Quick steps, very hard to follow her. Not a dog, more like something smaller.

Ye Ying stopped the car suddenly and looked back.

The weasel didn't expect her to stop so suddenly, and jumped forward for a while before stopping. The wild grass grows very high, and it lies on the ground, with only its head and a short neck sticking out of the grass.

A man and a wolf looked at each other across the bushes and grass leaves, Ye Ying frowned: "Why are you chasing me? I don't have any syrup."

But the weasel's black bean eyes were full of excitement and excitement, as if he saw a huge turkey standing in front of him.

It looked at Ye Ying anxiously, cleared its throat, and put on what it thought was the most elegant posture: "Then what... what do you think I look like?"

Ye Ying: "..."

It took her three seconds to react - did this guy ask her to keep his mouth shut? !