long night walk

Chapter 831 A Sad Dream

But at the moment when everyone thought she was going to bump into Baili Yu just like that.

Her eyes were forced to touch the head in his arms, and her frantic movements stopped in the next moment.

She tilted her head and stared blankly at the head.

The hidden emotions under the eyes seemed fear, bewilderment and doubt.

This is clearly not the face she was waiting for, there is nothing to be afraid of...

Yin Baishuang, who was thinking like this, stepped back several steps, his eyes became more and more frightened and resentful.

She has seen thousands of people who look like his hair, like his eyes, but they are not his face.

It was the same with this face, but she couldn't calm down.

She raised her gaze stiffly, looked at the pale Baili Yu, and said "Hello" to him in a wooden voice.

Her voice was anxious and impatient: "What are you doing holding the head of a corpse? He is not your son."

She said that the head was not Baili Yu's son, but she snatched the head from his arms very quickly and gently.

At the same time, her tears gushed out uncontrollably like water that had been stored for a long time.

She hugged the head and cried silently, laughed loudly and presumptuously, and then staggered back a few steps.

The old tether of the black jade around his waist cracked and fell to the ground, breaking a corner, and the jade surface was covered with cracks that could never heal again.

With the crisp sound of jade breaking, her spine also fell to the ground in embarrassment as if being bent by life's cruelty.

She laughed crazily, tears rolled down, and crawled to Yin Dufeng's side in the snow with her head in her arms.

She raised an unconscious hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes, with a pitiful request in her voice: "Father, where is my universe bag?"

Seeing his daughter's crazy appearance, Yin Dufeng listened to what she said just now, and finally combined with Baili Yu's dead appearance, he also guessed one or two truths with his brain.

Of course he knew that the universe bag she asked for was the one she abandoned and picked up by him 200 years ago.

She resolutely abandoned the old thing, but she didn't stop him from picking it up.

In the past 200 years, he has never left his body. She knows it, but she has always pretended not to know it.

Yin Dufeng's nose sore, he didn't know what his daughter would do with that useless old thing.

It's just that seeing her like this makes her heart ache so badly, there's nothing she can do about it.

He quickly took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to her.

Yin Baishuang didn't seem to notice the blurred tears on his face at all.

She was smiling happily, giggling like an innocent girl, happily took the Qiankun bag, and shook out a bright red dress.

The dress was originally a pair with her wedding dress.

200 years ago, when she was catching the pig demon in Beiliao Town, she and her boy passed through that night when they got married.

It's just that when she was young, she never expected that she would miss this life for a few times in a hurry.

On the cold lantern paper, the pear blossoms are cool in the rain, and I will wait for another year of wind and snow.

Waiting for a tree to bloom, looking forward to the return of the old man's leaves.

It's just that the leaves haven't fallen, it's just that the people haven't returned. Looking back on the time, it turns out that all the pots and cups are self-brewed bitter wine, and they will spend the spring and autumn alone in the end.

The red dress was old, but it was extremely clean and spotless, not a single blizzard fell onto the dress in her hands.

She lay down on the ground and shook off the red dress and laid it flat on the ground, gently placing the boy's icy head on it.

Yin Baishuang lowered his head, touched his cheek lightly with his fingers, then shrank back in shock, with a numb and bewildered tone:
"How can it be so cold, how can it be so cold..."

She murmured nervously, and the people around looked at her with extremely complicated expressions, watching her begin to clean the blood on his face and the frost and snow in his hair very gently and carefully.

After tidying up, she tied up a young man's high ponytail for him.

She tore off a section of the big red dress and tied it in her hair.

Even the bright red hairband couldn't relieve the pale and cold look on his face.

Yin Baishuang didn't care at all, she pricked her fingertips, put red makeup on her lips, and giggled.

He leaned over and wrapped the coat heavily, leaving only a pair of dark and tightly closed brows outside.

She called his name in a low voice, took him into her arms, and pressed her cheek against his forehead: "It's not cold anymore, this way it's not cold, this way Xiaoan isn't cold..."

The sky and the earth are frosty, and the red dress is like a mourning dress.

She was sitting on the ground, holding her head, chattering incessantly, like an old friend who was longing for her return, expressing her endless affection.

She said: "Xiao An, I received the pendant you gave me. It is very beautiful. I will show it to you when you wake up."

"Beiliao Town has newly brewed Ni'er wine. You are afraid of suffering. I heard that the wine maker in the town has changed the recipe. The new wine is easy to drink. Let's go and taste it together."

She spoke the most common and ordinary words, but a trace of self-woven dreams rose in her empty and sad eyes.

It seemed that the person in my arms was really just listening to her nagging quietly in a peaceful sleep.

The tears rolling down from her eyes wet his cheeks, Yin Baishuang realized the wet marks on his face belatedly.

Instantly pulled into the cold reality.

The cold wet touch on her face told her cruelly why she was crying.

Her voice, which was so calm that it was almost strange, finally choked with a broken sob.

At this moment, she was completely 'awake', but forced herself not to 'collapse'.

Because she seemed to know that once she collapsed, it was tantamount to agreeing to a cruel fact.

She didn't accept this fact, she wanted to escape, to hide in the dream she had woven for herself.

She simply burst into tears, as if she wanted to cry out all her heartache and despair, and there was a strange accusation and grievance in her mournful tone.

"Xiao An, the birthday you gave me is not good at all. When you are not around, it is very disobedient and very fierce. It bites me, and my hands are covered with blood. It hurts...it hurts."

"So you wake up and coax me? If you coax me, I won't be angry."

"Who told me...to like you so much."

"Xiao Shuang..." Yin Dufeng's eyes were full of pain and intolerance, and a look of melancholy could not help showing on his rough face.

The Thirteen Swordsmen were already so shocked that they were out of their wits.

The little junior brother turned out to be the suzerain's son, their young master, the person Su Jing and Yin Baishuang fell in love with 200 years ago? !

Regardless of how their young master turned into a corpse demon, the original plan was well-planned, well-organized, and well-organized, how could it become like this? !
Baili Yu's mind was obviously also insane, he yelled for time records, but no one offered it, even the head that was regarded as a treasure in his arms was gone.

He glared at Yin Baishuang angrily: "What are you doing! Return him to me?!"

He stepped forward and grabbed Yin Baishuang's arm, tearing it apart.

The peace and tranquility of Yin Baishuang was instantly broken, and he roared at him like a crazy woman.

"Go away! Get away! I don't allow you to touch Xiao An! He doesn't like you! Go away!

You are going to hit him again!I'm going to force him to endorse again!not for you!he's mine!You can't take him away from me! "

Baili Yu was furious, without any consideration, turned his palm to gather killing intent, and was about to strike Yin Baishuang's Tianling Gai.

Everyone was shocked, and Yin Dufeng's hair stood on end, and his eyes were about to burst!
"Sect Master Baili wants to record the time?"

What made Baili Yu calm down suddenly was a cold and toneless voice.

Su Jing got up from the ground without knowing when.

Her eyes were dull, and there was a sense of insensitivity all over her body.

But compared to Yin Baishuang, she is surprisingly calm, clear-headed and organized.

"Then please ask Palace Master Yin to use Bai Zi's power to go to the Dao Pavilion. Coincidentally, I also want to see what happened."

In such a huge change, she was able to find the truth of the matter so calmly.

It's just that this calmness seems to be too calm.

The state of her and Yin Baishuang can be described as two extremes at the moment.

(End of this chapter)