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Five hundred and fiftieth eight chapters of pure heart

As we ran, Murong Yan and I had already entered the depths of the ghostly ridge.

Almost no one has been here, or no living person has been here at all.

There is a lake and lake water here, which is legendary as the "ghost pond" by the people here.

It is said that every moonlit night, the thousands of dead troops in Guima Ridge will wake up from the ghost pool and then crawl out of the ghost pool.

Any living creature passing through the ghost pool will be dragged into the ghost pool.

This legend was passed down by the older generation. Even if I live in the local area, I have never seen this ghost pool behind the Guima Ridge.

When I chased Murong Yan, I suddenly saw this pool of water, but I couldn't help but be attracted by this pool of water.

The pool is quiet, like a clear mirror, which reflects a crescent moon in the night sky.

And around the lake, many small flowers of color bloomed.

The little flowers are similar to the flowers at the entrance of Murong Mansion, densely covered the ground and extending into the woods, as if giving this clear mirror of the lake water.

With the help of the moonlight, I could see these clearly, and I couldn't help but feel a little shocked for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the "Ghost Pond" that the old people said was so beautiful.

I was stunned for a moment, looking at the beautiful lake color.

But Murong Yan didn't know when he had appeared beside me.

She looked at the lake with me and said, "It's beautiful here! Although the residents around me like to call him Guitan, I gave it another name!"

"Is there another name?" I looked at Murong Yan with a hint of confusion.

"Well! I call it beautiful eyes! Look at it, does it look like the beautiful eyes of a girl?" Murong Yan said.

I have to say that Murong Yan's description is correct.

Especially when the moon shines in the lake, it looks like a beautiful eye, giving people a mysterious and beautiful feeling.

"Well! It's pretty good. Is the place you want to bring me here?" I continued to speak.

When Murong Yan heard me speak, he did not answer immediately, but suddenly sat down.

She looked at the beauty in front of her and said to me: "In the past hundred years, when I was unhappy, I would come here. It seems that when I look at this lake, my mood will get better. And when I am in a good mood, I will come here and share my happiness with it. But in the past hundred years, I seem to have no happiness..."

Suddenly hearing Murong Yan say such words to me, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

According to Murong Yan's meaning, this beautiful eye is a pure land in Murong Yan's inner world, and it is the place where her feelings are placed.

And today, Murong Yan actually led me here to the Pure Land world of her inner world, and to the place where her feelings are placed.

Is this a recognition for me? Has my attitude towards me been sublimated and enhanced?

I thought so in my heart, but more of it, I still felt Murong Yan's loneliness.

I know some of Murong Yan’s experiences. She has carried too much in her three hundred years.

In his early years, he was responsible for the revival of Yin Zimen, but he died early, and his soul was not free or reborn.

She was detained by Ghost Eyes, deprived of her soul status, and became a Ghost Eyes battle puppet, became a Ghost Eyes tool, and fought for Ghost Eyes.

More than a hundred years have passed like this. After finally escaping from the ghost eye, he was chased by the ghost eye cult. More than a hundred years have passed through constant battles and escapes.

How Murong Yan spent those days, nights, that I couldn't understand.

But I know she must be very unhappy, yearning for early relief, regaining her soul status as soon as possible, destroying the ghost-eye cult as soon as possible, and not living a life of fear.

These thoughts appeared in my mind.

I looked at Murong Yan, who was sitting next to her, staring at the lake, and slowly sat next to her.

I didn't know what I should say, but just sat quietly beside her and looked at the lake in her eyes.

I don't have the habit of being idle, but this time it's an exception.

Accompanying the loved one and looking at the spirit she likes, even if she doesn't speak, it seems to be a kind of happiness and release.

Murong Yan didn't speak, but her expression always had a smile on her face.

Occasionally, we will talk a few words, and the atmosphere is very harmonious and harmonious.

Time passes by minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

When Murong Yan got up again, she stretched and showed her graceful figure.

Then he saw Murong Yan turning around and looking at me, and then said to me: "Okay, you are so scumbag, I admit that you don't seem to be as scumbag as I believe. I may have misunderstood you in the past."

After saying that, Murong Yan ignored me at all, and turned around and jumped away like a little girl with his hands on his back.

I have actually guessed that Murong Yan called me a scumbag.

The figures that appeared that night were gone overnight.

WeChat, Momo, QQ and other things are gone, and this is undoubtedly done by Murong Yan.

She probably saw the chat records between me and those female netizens, and the content may be quite sluggish, so she called me the name "dead scumbag".

But is this the case? My guess is correct, as if it seems that it is not that important now.

What’s important is that Murong Yan may really be in love with me little by little.

Seeing Murong Yan, who is over 300 years old, but he looks like a girl, my girlish heart has melted.

I waved to her back: "Wait for me!"

After saying that, I chased after him.

But before I walked far, I found Murong Yan's figure gradually disappeared.

Looking around, warm sunlight shone into the forest.

Before we knew it, it was dawn.

I returned along the same road. When I arrived at the Murong Mansion again, the Murong Mansion had already disappeared, and there were only some paper shredded people and bottles on the ground.

At this point, they should have fallen into a deep sleep.

I thought about it this way, and then spoke to the Murong Mansion's location: "Corpse girl, I'm leaving. See you in three days..."

After saying that, I turned around and was about to leave.

But Murong Yan's voice sounded in my ears: "See you!"

When I heard this, I didn't pause, but just left Guima Ridge with a smile.

When I returned to town again, I happened to see the master opening a shop and setting up a stall.

The master saw me back now, and didn't ask much.

Just asked me to go back for some breakfast and have a rest.

I incense Murong Yan and the fox clan, and then returned to the house.

I looked at the ceiling and felt that this night was very meaningful. At least I felt that my relationship with Murong Yan was getting closer little by little.

What I have to do now is to accompany you. I believe that one day I will be able to keep the flowers blooming and the moon bright...
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