She looked at the height of the mountain and said with a smile: "You are really good at running. In such a short time, you actually ran up."
Mingxiao ignored her and slowly straightened his sleeves.
"Hey, why did you bring me here?" Mingwei asked, "Don't you want to say that you also want to marry me?"
Mingxiao glanced over and smiled at her.
"Don't you want to know what I want?"
Mingwei nodded and asked with interest: "Are you going to tell me now?"
"Yes!" Mingxiao took out his flute, "The story I told you last time is true. Master returned to this world earlier than you and created me. So I was born to take your place."
"Oh." Mingwei responded calmly.
Mingxiao sighed: "It seems like you still don't believe it?"
"Yes! I told you that I was stubborn, why did you come to lie to me?"
"Actually, I don't want this." Mingxiao popped out the talisman, fixed her in place, and then laid her down flat.
Mingwei couldn't move, but his mouth could speak. Naturally, he couldn't waste the opportunity and said: "You asked me to lie down and why didn't you wipe it? The ground is very dirty. Also, take off the phoenix crown, it is really heavy.
"
"Okay, I'll satisfy you!" Mingxiao took off her phoenix crown and helped her trim her hair.
Just mop the floor, it will only get dirty once.
"I really don't want to do this!" Mingxiao took out a small jade bowl from his pocket, cut his wrist, and drained blood into it. "According to my idea, I should make you fascinated first, and then I'll let you fall in love with me."
I caught you here to do this. But I didn’t expect that your will is so strong. Even after I said that, you still woke up in a short period of time. It’s really strange. How can a person suffer so many things?
Still so tenacious?"
After draining the blood, he pulled out his dagger and drew grooves one after another around Mingwei.
When Mingwei saw the style of his painting, she could only listen to the sound and simulate it in her mind. Slowly, a shape appeared in front of her eyes. She asked curiously: "You want to attract souls?"
"Yes!" Mingxiao smiled, "So don't resist. If you don't succeed, your soul will be completely torn apart and you will cease to exist."
Mingwei sighed: "If I succeed, my end will not be good! In that case, I will become your nourishment. What you want is really the power of fragrant wood? Didn't you get it first? Why do you still want it?
Take what’s mine?”
"Because..." Mingxiao stopped in time and did not continue.
He smeared his own blood into the formation marks bit by bit and continued to talk to her: "I'm really surprised, haven't you had a hard time these past years? Losing loved ones, being alone, being hunted down, and finally
When you are desperate, you can only fight for a possibility. When you came to this world, your life was not that easy. Even now, it seems that it is not easy to succeed! Why are you not depressed? Why are you still so persistent? "
"Because I have faith in my heart!" Mingwei lay on the ground and looked at the sky that was getting darker. It was high and pure, no different from sixty-five years later.
For a moment, she couldn't tell who she was. Was it the fortune teller Ming Wei from before, or the current Miss Ming Qi? Did she close her eyes now and go back to the past when she opened her eyes? But she could do this.
If so, is it considered a failure? Can she still see her master and junior brother?
Regardless of success or failure, whether you die or return to your own world, you will definitely never see him again, right?
Oh, no, he is still there.
He is still in that world, but he is old and may not have a few more years to live.
It doesn't matter, at least we can see each other again, so it's not too bad.
Wait a minute——
She always felt that in that case, there would definitely be a fourth story.
The master came back once, so there was a second story.
She came back, and then there was a third story.
So if she dies here, he will work hard to come back, right? Then there will be a fourth story.
Mingwei thought about it and suddenly laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing, this world is really endless."
Mingxiao paused for a moment, not knowing what he thought of, and then nodded: "Yes, it's endless."
He added: "What is your belief? Come back to change the world and become a great fortune teller? If you say this, I am really not as good as you. I don't have such noble moral integrity."
Ming smiled: "No! My belief is just to find someone and ask one thing."
"Who to ask? What's the matter?"
After a while, Mingwei said: "Secret."
Mingxiao laughed: "It's already this time. If you still don't say it, you probably won't have a chance."
"Some questions can only be asked to you." Mingwei talked to him heart-to-heart, "It would be meaningless if others knew about it."
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is. Anyway, it's all in the end."
After wiping his own blood tomorrow night, he grabbed her hand and stroked it hard.
My wrist stung, and blood instantly poured out.
The bright red blood flowed along the pattern he had just drawn.
The array patterns that had been unresponsive just now gradually began to glow.
Mingwei felt that her life was draining away bit by bit.
My soul feels so tired, it has never stopped for so many years.
"Sleep well," Mingxiao said softly, "look at you, you are so sleepy and still trying to hold on. If you fall asleep this time, you won't have to wake up. I will finish the rest of your life for you."
The sound of dripping blood seemed like a lullaby.
Mingwei's eyes gradually lost their luster.
Pupils without focus are still looking at the sky, but they can no longer find the light they once had.
She sank into a dark world.
There is nothingness, only one person walking alone.
She walked as hard as she could, step by step, and finally saw a faint ray of light.
In that ray of light, a figure slowly appeared.
It was a man in gray, with a tall back, and his whole body was filled with lingering loneliness.
He moved forward resolutely step by step, even if he had no companions and even if no one knew about him.
Mingwei looked at him and burst into tears.
She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but it seemed to be blocked and she couldn't scream.
Wait a minute, please wait a minute.
I'm here, I'm behind you.
Don't leave me alone, okay?
Take a look back, okay?
She saw the end of the road.
That's a cliff, that's a desperate situation.
He is about to walk over.
Huge grief hit her. Mingwei felt her soul tremble. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she finally regained her independence.
She started running, running forward.
She opened her mouth and shouted as loudly as she could.
"Master!"
The figure paused for a moment and did not look back.