Chapter 269 Night Talk (2)

The night in Yu'e Mountain is a little colder than that in Gufeng Mountain.

It was clearly spring, but it was like winter here. The wind on the mountain is also strong, not as gentle as the spring breeze. The strong wind blows the branches wildly, as if a gust of wind and rain is coming from the road.

The rain seems to be particularly heavy this year.

Hairpin star stood at the back of the house, the white bone woman and the others fell asleep, and she came out to breathe.

The people of Si Youguo are quite environmentally friendly and try to build as few houses as possible. They are keen to plant trees on the mountain, but I don’t know if it’s because of the soil and water in Yu’e Mountain. The woods inside the mountain are not as dense as those outside the mountain. A bit desolate.

Looking at it from this angle, you can feel that the spiritual energy in the mountain is converging towards the top of the mountain. The hairpin star looks up, and under a crescent moon, the white pagoda stands quietly.

The spiritual energy is gathering towards the Five Wheel Pagoda. Perhaps it is because of this that the vegetation in the mountains is not as abundant as the mountains outside.

However, the more desolate the mountains are, the brighter the moonlight is. The silver moon will spread the water-like moonlight on every corner of the mountain, which is bright and lonely.

She looked at it, and slowly stretched out her hand. From the palm of her hand, a shadow the size of a palm gradually formed. It was big, but within a short while, a huge flower tree appeared on the spot, the flowers were like flying birds, and the wings were like fire.

Hairpin Xing retracted his hand and silently looked at the Biyi Huashu in front of him.

During the two years of retreat in the Demon Realm, her illusions were not as jerky as they used to be. The power of magic essence is naturally good at transforming all things. Although it is not as good as a mirage who can transform a city, it is already easy for her to transform such a tree with wings.

A voice came from behind: "It turned out to be an illusion."

Hairpin Xing's eyes moved slightly and saw Gu Baiying walking out from behind.

Under the night, the mountains and forests are vast and empty, the moonlight shone on the snow-white robes of the young man, and the bright pearls took on a cool color, but the hairband was still the same brilliant vermilion as before. Red and white are like flowers and snow, fresh and indifferent, bright and distant.

He stood beside the hairpin star, raised his eyes to look at the bright red trees full of trees, and suddenly his fingertips moved slightly, and a flower floated down and landed on his palm.

The young man took the flower and turned it around, and his voice was lazy: "This tree condenses in a moment, the petals are tangible, and the fragrance is real."

He glanced at the hairpin star, and praised very insincerely: "Your illusion is really good."

Hairpin Xing didn't speak, and for a moment, she seemed to return to the scene of a long time ago, when she was in the country of Li'er, pestering Gu Baiying to teach her illusion. At that time, she was full of imaginations about illusion, and she had not yet experienced the cruel fate and unpredictability of this world.

But forget that illusions are always fake.

For a long time, Hairpin Xing heard his own voice: "That may be because I have a good master."

The wind passed by the two of them, blowing the trees full of safflowers.

The young man stood with his chest folded, and said unintentionally, "This is the Biyi Huashu. When you were in Gufeng Mountain, you came to my palace?"

Hairpin Xing heard the words, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He is really smart, so he came here to try it out at night without sleep.

"Do you know how the biyi flower tree came from?" Hairpin Xing did not answer his words, but instead said another topic: "It is said that many years ago, an emperor kidnapped his wife, and later both the official and his wife died in love, and the emperor was angry. At the bottom, they were buried in two places, so that their graves were far away from each other. Later, myths recorded that there was a big catalpa tree, born at the end of the two tombs, and there was a big yin hug for ten days. The roots were attached to the bottom and the branches were wrong. There are also mandarin ducks, one male and one male, perpetually perched on the tree, not going in the morning and evening, and wailing across their necks', this is the Biyihuashu." She lowered her eyes: "Some people call it the 'Acacia tree'."

Gu Baiying was stunned, her eyes were very clean, and it was hard to imagine that people in the demon race would have such clear eyes. What's more concerning is her expression. Although she didn't say anything and didn't appear to be very familiar with herself, Gu Baiying always felt that she was telling herself something.

The young man's jaw line tightened slightly, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the hairpin star or himself: "Illusion is a blinding technique and has no offensive power. It can only deceive low-level mortals. This legend is also false."

"Really?" Xing Xing smiled and turned to look at him, "Since it's fake, why would you put a fake flower on your embroidered bone gun?"

On the silver embroidered bone gun, there is a small winged flower hanging on the handle of the gun. This flower has not withered after being picked, and the color is bright and beautiful. It is a fake flower transformed by illusion.

The silver, hard, cold and sharp guns, the bright red, soft, delicate and beautiful flowers, the guns and the flowers are like a pair of irrelevant, but very compatible, snuggling in an extremely harmonious way. together.

Hairpin asked: "Do you like Biyihua?"

The teenager frowned, his tone a bit cold: "I don't like it."

"Is that so?" Xing Xing sighed regretfully.

Gu Baiying took a step forward, his eyes fixed on her, his eyes were sharp, his voice was clear, with an unfamiliar warning, he asked the hairpin star: "Mendong said that you deliberately took the piano bug in Gufeng Mountain. Seed, you also tempted and deceived me, attacked Ziluo, and killed the disciples of Chihuamen, but is it true?"

Hairpin Xing looked at him thoughtfully: "You don't believe it?"

The young man approached step by step, and Hairpin Xing saw the bright red plums embroidered on his snow-white robe, which were so bright and scorching people's eyes, he forced Hairpin Xing under the tree and looked down at her condescendingly. Under the shadow, the outline is particularly clear: "I lost a gaping soul." He suddenly turned his head slightly, and his warm breath fell on the hairpin's neck, causing her to immediately get a layer of small goose bumps, looking from a distance. Go, the young and the young are full of love, and the whispers are ambiguous.

And there was no tenderness in his eyes, and he only said in a low voice, "I feel a familiar breath on you."

"The soul I lost is on you." He said firmly.

Hairpin Xing didn't answer. In the 10,000-kill formation, Gu Baiying's soul helped her resist the fatal blow, so she was lucky enough to survive in the 10,000-kill formation. Afterwards, he was captured by Shura Umbrella again. Most of Gu Baiying's Qi Yuan soul had been scattered in the heaven and earth without a trace, and there was a small part that blended with her blood and became one with her.

The moonlight was suddenly silent, the sky and the earth were as thick as black ink, only the red giant trees swayed and passionately bloomed in the mountains.

His eyes are crystal clear, his eyebrows are as beautiful as a beautiful dream, but his tone is aggressive, he asked: "Why is my soul on you?"

Hairpin stared into his eyes, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but because he was forced to back up just now, his back was against the trunk of the tree, and the bun was also ruffled by the trunk behind him.

"Bang——" A small voice sounded from the silence.

Something fell from the hairpin's hair and rolled down to Gu Baiying's feet.

"There is a large catalpa tree, which is born at the end of the two mounds, and has a large yinning embrace for ten days, the roots are connected at the bottom, and the branches are staggered at the top; Crossing the neck and screaming." - Jin Ganbao's "Sou Shen Ji"

Evening star hairpin, cloth tiger, and winged flower pendant Gu Baiying, DIY handicraft expert (.