The Demon in the Mirror

"I have told you what the medicine mother-in-law said." Xiaohuo thought for a moment, and then said, "Will you go back to Lava Mountain and cut off the shackles for the witch?"

When the shackles are disconnected, the witch will die. Westwind fell into silence and said, "It's as if we killed her."

"No." Qingyuan shook his head. "The person who killed her is Magic Night."

Xifeng didn't expect him to mention Mozun's name suddenly, his stomach tightened and he almost spit out.

Qingyuan noticed the west wind's reaction, and he didn't mention it again. He said: "The Fire Girl knows she will die, she still wants to leave. We are not killing her, but helping her."

Xifeng pressured his heart and felt uncomfortable: "But if he intervenes in this matter, even if he is not offending Mozun, he may still be stared at by him."

"When I was sealing, he didn't move around very often. It was only recently that he walked on earth again and again." Qing Yuan looked quiet, but his tone was not comfortable, "Mozu, I have to wake up again."

Qingyuan had seen him and played hands, and he knew what kind of person he was.

Insidious, wise, calm, full of ambition.

The Protoss suffered a lot of his losses.

"Even without this, he would stare at us." Qing Yuan tilted his head and said, "After all, I once blocked his door."

Westwind: "..." That's somehow Mozun. It's always said that blocking the doorway of others' houses, Mozun don't have a face!

She thought, somehow, she wanted to see Qingyuan, and blocked it again, to see how Demon King was angry. She put down her worries and said, "Then let's go to Li Dalang first."

Xiaohuo asked quickly, "What about me?"

"You stay to look after Yue'er."

"Oh." Xiaohuo found that since Qinglong appeared, it retreated from the ranks of protecting the west wind. But for the sake of the first place is Qinglong, let's just do it.

Although it seems, Qinglong is not reliable.

It was not an easy task to find Dayulang 800 years ago. The west wind followed the witch to her own place to find the small fishing village. When you got there, as expected, there were no fishing villages, even lakes and rivers were near. Dried up, it turned into a stream with low water flow, and there was no trace of a fishing village on the bank next to it.

Youjie is so sly and lush, she does n’t want to go until there is a last resort. At first, there are no acquaintances to check the reincarnation book, which requires a lot of management; secondly, every time you go there, you always have to have three nightmares, so she wants to start Ask the goblins here to see if the goblins who have lived in this land for generations may know the whereabouts of Li Dalang.

Gnomes are different from the land princes. The land princes will leave every few centuries. The gnomes are monsters who live here for generations. They have an unusual attachment and sense of mission to the land. They will not go even if they die. , Is a fairy that treats the land as a mother's respect and love, and as a child protection.

She squatted and knocked on the ground, chanting conjure softly.

The low-pitched muttering burrowed into the ground, causing the goblin to crawl out of the ground holding his ears. Their bodies are about the same size as the bowl. They are earthy in color, and their facial features are small, especially their eyes are almost slits. This makes them feel that they are not looking at themselves when they look at the west wind with their heads raised.

"Brother Goblin, let me ask you something, OK ..."

"Not good." The goblin refused indifferently, and his face was impatient. "Go away, don't step on our home, vulgar mortal, stupid mortal!"

"..." Westwind had known for a long time that the goblin had a bad temper, but never thought about it so badly, "I'll leave after I've asked, never ..."

"No." The goblin refused to give her a chance at all and refused again.

Qingyuan squatted down, before he spoke, the goblins huddled together: "Ah, dragon, dragon!"

Westwind turned his shrewd eyes and smiled: "Yes, this is the dazzling Dragon Lord, not I want to inquire about things, it is him."

The goblins were already hugging the Dragon God and could not hear what the West Wind was saying. Dragon gods, dragon gods who barely move around the world, they actually saw it. Last time I heard that some Goblin people saw the Dragon God, they still don't believe it.

Now they can be used to show off.

——Look, Dragon God stepped on my house!

Seeing that they didn't care about themselves at all, Xifeng slammed into Qingyuan with his elbow, and whispered: "Quickly ask them about Li Dalang."

Qingyuan was clear and asked, "Li Dalang, do you know?"

"Familiar."

"Familiar."

"Familiar."

Qingyuan said patiently: "If you think about it, probably there is a witch who can use fire around him."

"Ah! It's him!"

"I remember now."

"It was tragic and miserable, and he said that he would go to the Devil Realm to find her, and the result ..."

Xifeng asked quickly: "How is the result?"

"no result."

"It's gone."

"I have never returned to the village, but I must have died."

Xifeng wrinkled his eyebrows: "Not dead? Why is he not dead?"

"Because his soul did not return."

"No leaves fell back to the roots until the people in the village moved away, and he did not return."

"We all said that he eloped with the witch."

If he didn't die, where did he go?

"West wind ..." Qingyuan looked up and looked afar, a little uncertain. After listening carefully, his expression was solemn.

"what happened?"

"He went to Lava Mountain."

"He? Who? Is ..." Xifeng felt the stomach twitching again, "Devil ... Venerable?"

"Yes."

"What did he do to Lava Mountain?" Westwind suddenly had a bad hunch, when not to go, but now, "Let's go back."

The fishing village is not close to Lava Mountain, there are only abyss, it only takes a moment.

After the lava mountain was watered, the fire girl did not burn the mountain again with fire, and the gray and white that did not disperse covered the mountain like a white snow.

There is no flame, only dusty mountains, set foot in it, instantly printed deep footprints, gray fell on the shoe surface, spread gray frost and snow.

Men's black and white shoes were covered with dust and stained inside and out. He was walking like a mortal, walking towards the top of the mountain step by step, walking to the mouth of the volcanic cave, standing with his hand down, looking down at the woman locked under the iron chain.

The shadow was shrouded in the cave, and the fire girl who had been waiting for the return of the west wind for a while was stunned. When she looked up, she saw a person standing backlit. Seeing her, the man smiled slightly and asked, "After 800 years, will you return to the Devil Realm?"

The fire girl's pupils shrank, and apparently no forced spiritual force was applied, but he just talked, and she felt inexplicably suppressed, as if strong spiritual force rushed into the cave, pressed down from the top of the head, to kill her in this cave Inside.

"It still seems unwilling." The man smiled deeper. "Do you want to go out?"

Huo Nu didn't answer. She believed that Xifeng would come back. As long as she brought back the news of Li Dalang, she would go out. If she can't find it, she can't go yet.

After leaving the cave, she will die soon.

The man smiled and played, not murderous, but made the fire girl anxious. She knew who he was, and the more she said no, the more he would torture her.

"I will let you out."

The sharp blade flew out and penetrated the hole, instantly cutting off the shackles.

The fire girl was stunned, and at the same time, the sound of birds singing.

"hiss--"

The bird that returned with flowers leaned over from the sky and ran into the man.

But almost a foot away, the bird noticed a cold knife and instantly scratched its wings. The knife was close to the neck, and he felt he was going to be cut straight. It screamed, and suddenly the wind swept it into the wind. The cold knife slammed into the wind, thumped, and turned into a mist.

Qingyuan received the bird on the palm, its wings were cut in half, and the body was full of scars, and the magic energy leaked out. He paused, this bird ...

The man in the distance stared at him with his hand down, his eyes gradually turned to the girl standing on his side, his eyes fell on her face, and he suddenly smiled. It was only at this glance that Xifeng's body was stiff, her lips and teeth were trembling, and even her eyes were trembling.

The cyan figure was in front of her, blocking the man's gaze.

"You haven't changed at all, Qinglong."

Qingyuan looked at the man and said, "You have changed, Magic Night."

As soon as the name came out, the girl behind him shook again.

Moye smiled: "Where have I changed?"

"It's ugly."

"..."

"It's a ugly smile." Qingyuan looked down at the bird in his hand again, and said, "The heart is even uglier."

"Qingyuan--" Xifeng saw the hole and came out alone. She didn't hear the collision of the iron chains, but there was a girl there who crawled out.

Seeing her startled, Moye smiled and said: "I untied her shackles, you are not happy, Xiaoxifeng."

"... You know she won't be able to live long after unraveling ..." Yes, he just unwrapped because he knew it. Xifeng finally looked at his face, it was a very young face, with the indifference that the Demon man used to have between his eyebrows, but he was laughing, but this smile couldn't make people feel that he was laughing, but it was full Cold, she once again avoided her eyes.

Unable to look directly at his eyes, she dared not even look at him at all.

Qingyuan held Xifeng's hand in his backhand and hid her behind him again. He looked at Moye and said, "You know we are saving her, so we will shoot."

Without questioning, he has confirmed this fact.

Mo Ye didn't answer, just laughed.

The fire girl came out of the cave, but her beautiful face was full of despair. She knelt in the gray ground, tears rolled down big and big, dripped in the dust, and the dust splashed up. She still can't feel where her lover is, but her legs are slowly disappearing.

She will die soon, but even before she dies, she will not see the person she has waited for 800 years.

Are you still alive, are you still in the fishing village, waiting for me to go back?

Have you ever thought that I lied to you?

Are we going to see each other again, checkmate?

I want to see you, even after 800 years, I want to go back to the world, and then go to that small fishing village, and ask you personally what food you want to eat tonight and what kind of soup you want to drink.

You can rest assured to go fishing, I will make a dish and a soup, put two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, waiting for you to come back.

There is no chance.

She wept bitterly, her voice was completely desperate and shattered people's hearts.

The bird crowed, struggling to fly back to her, and looked up at her. Drops of teardrops wet its wings.

It will always hold the flower in its paws and put it in front of her. Soon, the weak flower was buried in her tears.

Mo Ye looked at them with interest, and the people who betrayed him, how could he let them end well.

The breeze hit the mountain, and the mountains passed by gray and dipped in the blue robe and fell on the man's hair. He held a girl's hand and stopped in front of Huo Nu. Almost at the same time, a spiritual force crashed beside Mo Ye, forcing Mo Ye to step back.

Qingyuan did not look at him, but said to the fire girl: "Li Dalang is not dead, he has been there."

The fire girl was stunned, and Moye Meifeng was cold: "Qinglong, what are you doing?"

Qingyuan ignored him and looked at the gradually disappearing fire girl, saying: "The bird is Li Dalang, the fisherman."

Almost at the same time as the words fell, the bird suddenly turned into a man and fell in this gray.

The fire girl was stunned, the fisherman was also stunned, the two stared at each other, tears fell on the mountain.

"Li Lang ..." Huo Nu reached out and hugged him. She couldn't believe it. She wept bitterly, "Why ... why don't you tell me ..."

Li Dalang shuddered: "I want to tell you ... but I can't ..."

Qingyuan said: "Because he was also cast a death curse, as long as you know his identity, you will die, and he will die."

He had never imagined that the magic night would cast this kind of death curse. Until just now, he looked at the injured bird in his hand, only to realize that it was also cursed by others. It was not a magic bird, but was imprisoned in this bird. , Turned into a devil.

It became a demon who could not tell anyone the truth.

Huo Nu froze, she hissed: "Why would you die? I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"

"If I want to live alone, I won't be with you for 800 years."

Suddenly, Huo Nu suddenly realized why the blue bird appeared on this lava mountain and gave her flowers every day.

Because she likes flowers the most, no matter where he goes, she will bring a flower back to her.

But she didn't find it.

The fisherman hugged her more and more nothingness, tearing his heart.

He thought that one day, she would recognize him.

Unexpectedly, she only had "Li Dalang" in her heart. She could see nothing but feel nothing except him.

He thought that he would never have the opportunity to tell her that he was the fisherman she waited for.

Seeing that they were hugging each other, Moye had recognized each other, and could not help sneering: "Qinglong, you know that they have all been cursed by death. You still have to do this. Your heart is no different from the devil."

"Shut up!" Xifeng stared at the person who frightened her. Ten years later, she dared to look at his face for the first time. Her eyes were full of anger. "Qingyuan is completely different from you!"

Huo Nu will eventually die, and the birds may be able to live alone, but Qingyuan understands that if Huo Nu died with regret, Li Dalang, who had accompanied her for 800 years, and Li Dalang who had never left, how could he live alone.

So he told the fire girl that the bird was the fisherman she had been waiting for.

Telling the truth triggered the death curse of the bird.

It seems that he killed the bird himself.

But Xifeng understands him. Such abyss is not killing.

But Mo Ye was confusing people, trying to demonize Qingyuan. She knew too much about the magic night's methods, cruel, cold, and even insidious, evoking the darkness in one's heart and pulling the other party into the demon world.

A fire girl who made the panacea "abandoned" him, and he could torture the pair of lovers with a scene of 800 years.

Even at the end, he did not want to let them go, let them die with regret.

Moye looked at the man who finally dared to look at him. He didn't expect that she was looking at him for the sake of the gods, even angry.

He played against Qinglong.

Eaten a lot of his losses.

He also led soldiers through the gate of the Demon Realm, causing the Demon Race to be seriously injured and rested for 100,000 years.

He thought and laughed, and the figure gradually disappeared in front of them.

"Qinglong, everything has just begun."

The cold fiery qi dissipated on this dead lava mountain, and the Fire Girl was almost dying. She reached out to caress the person she was thinking about, and smiled sadly: "It's nice ... to see you again ..."

Goodbye is separation.

Whether it was good or not, she did not know.

The person in the arms gradually disappeared, accompanied her fisherman for 800 years, and shouted in pain.

The cry echoed in the empty lava mountain, no flying birds startled, no flowers and grass whine. The mountains that had been burnt down by flames were completely deserted and empty like 800 years ago.

Until the fire girl died, Li Dalang still held her.

As soon as she died, all the flowers he had picked for hundreds of years and the flowers that had been blooming all withered and died, and together with Li Dalang, they turned into ash and drifted across the empty mountain.

The West Wind stared at him, feeling cold.

Mozun's method has never changed. It will be cold-blooded, merciless, and tortured before it kills people.

As in those days, he let himself, watching Li Qianzhan kill her mother.

"Xifeng." Qingyuan leaned over and hugged her, hugging tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The west wind was stunned, and the girl's heartstrings were quietly pulsated. He pressed again, and the west wind suddenly heard a few wonderful clicks. She slowly widened her eyes, and Qingyuan noticed that she was more sad in a moment, and hugged again.

"Click and click."

Xifeng's eyes widened sharply, and he burst into tears: "My Jin Chanyi is all crushed by you !!!"