"The pointer of the Star Compass is actually turning? Does this indicate something? From which aspect should I solve the current problem?"
Luo Bai carefully looked at the star compass in his hand, not quite understanding the principle of the pointer's rotation, especially since it rotated so quickly without any pause.
"go to hell!"
At the same time, Tang Wanqiu's voice came from behind again, and the pressure came with it. A heavy pressure fell on him, and his shoulders became even heavier.
Luo Bai put away the Star Compass, turned slightly sideways, reached out to grab the tip of the incoming sword, patted Tang Wanqiu's shoulder with his other hand, grabbed the sword, and quickly stepped back.
"Miss Tang, wake up! Wake up! Otherwise, Luo will not be merciful anymore."
Luo Bai easily broke off the sword and threw it on the ground. He looked at Tang Wanqiu, not sure what to do with this man.
kill him!
kill him!
In my mind, there seemed to be thousands of voices ringing together, and every word was connected together to become the most vicious curse.
"Kill you! Kill you! Yueluo!"
Tang Wanqiu twisted his neck slightly stiffly, looked at Luo Bai blankly, and gave a strange smile.
As Tang Wanqiu's voice fell, the energy on his body rose and fell, pulling out silk threads and wrapping them behind him.
Soon, a clump of grass formed behind Tang Wanqiu, which looked almost as tall as Tang Wanqiu.
This bunch of grass has a name - moongrass.
Moongrass is a very special kind of soul, and there are very few explanations about it. Only by consulting ancient classics can we see the sporadic information about Moongrass.
In essence, Moongrass should be more mysterious than the Star Compass.
However, the inheritance of the Celestial Compass has been lost, so the Celestial Compass can only be explained in the book and cannot be found anywhere else.
Therefore, in the eyes of the world, there is nothing to be curious about in the eyes of the world. As for whether anyone has such a soul, it is not within their detection range.
Luo Bai did not expect that Tang Wanqiu's soul would be Yueluocao. He originally thought that Tang Wanqiu's soul would be more aggressive, rather than this weak and harmless appearance.
Luo Bai looked at the moongrass behind Tang Wanqiu, and the weight that had floated in his heart a long time ago slowly sank. He gave himself an answer, an answer that came from the surface.
007 spreads his hands, Luo Bai does whatever he says, and he has no unnecessary opinions on these things.
When talking about this, well, Luo Bai himself was a little embarrassed.
007 shrugged his shoulders, folded his arms, and leaned against the mission panel. If he didn't look like an elf, his behavior would really look like a human being.
Luo Bai waved his hands and left the sea of souls. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the leaves of the moongrass standing in front of him. There were eight leaves in front, back, left and right. They were straight. For a moment, he almost thought they were sword blades.
Luo Bai blinked, raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to push the thing in front of him, and looked into the distance.
Tang Wanqiu was standing not far away. The moongrass behind him looked like a clump of cycads, but its leaves were much softer than those of cycads and not as hard.
Moreover, moongrass is not a pinnate leaf like a cycad. It has a whole leaf, but its edge leaves have a very small tooth spacing. If you break through it lightly, there will be a long gap.
"Kill you and it will let me go. For my own sake, you'd better die!"
Tang Wanqiu was not shocked at all when Luo Bai reached out and pushed away the leaves of the moongrass. She stretched out her fingers and pouted the corners of her mouth, then pulled it hard, and a mark appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Tang Wanqiu spoke in a low tone, and only she could understand what she said.
Whoever lets her go and what she will do are always things that appear on the surface.
"Eight elements!"
After Tang Wanqiu finished speaking, she paused for a moment. Almost instantly, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Luo Bai, and shouted loudly.
The skill is the offensive skill of Soul Moon Radish, attacking from all directions, catching people by surprise, and then achieving the result of damaging the enemy.
At the same time, many moongrass leaves sprang up around Luo Bai. The tips of the leaves reflected light, as if they could absorb the blood with just a tap and then bring it to the soil.
All of these stabbed Luo Bai's body, punctured Luo Bai's black robe, and some even stuck directly into Luo Bai's mask.
From any corner, you can see the unscrupulousness of the leaves. Once one is squeezed out, another wave will come up again, never ending.
This is the real weight, and it will add up to the point of crushing a person to death.
It's a pity that these are of no use to Luo Bai.
Those leaves pierced the black robe, but were unable to pierce Luo Bai's body. In the end, the leaves softened and were squeezed out.
Luo Bai raised his hand and stroked the edges of the mask with his fingers one by one. A good mask was ruined like this. What should he do next?
Luo Bai took off his mask. As soon as he took it off, the mask fell apart in his hands and lost its complete appearance.
Luo Bai pursed his lips, waved his hand, and the mask disappeared. He dropped his hands and put them behind his back, and his sleeves swayed slightly.
"Miss Tang, your moves are useless to me, why haven't you woke up yet? Have you really forgotten my face?"
Luo Bai didn't know what happened to Tang Wanqiu, nor did he know what happened when he suddenly fainted when he left the Tang Mansion.
However, Luo Bai knew very well what kind of person Tang Wanqiu was. In that short time together, he saw that Tang Wanqiu's heart was very pure!
Yes, Tang Wanqiu is very simple, as simple as a piece of white paper, letting others splash ink on it and draw!
Luo Bai walked toward Tang Wanqiu step by step. The leaves of the moongrass behind him were intertwined, and they could never catch up with Luo Bai's pace.
Tang Wanqiu looked at the people getting closer and closer in front of her, and her body trembled unconsciously. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip, biting the corner of her mouth, and took small steps back.
These actions were all done by Tang Wanqiu unconsciously. As for why he did this, Tang Wanqiu himself could not explain.
"no, do not want!"
As Luo Bai came closer and closer, Tang Wanqiu suddenly shouted and put his hand on his head, feeling a little scared.
"Miss Tang, can't you remember?"
When Luo Bai saw Tang Wanqiu like this, he stopped immediately, stretched out his right hand, moved his fingertips, and then pulled it back with a fist.
"Miss Tang, I will not hurt you. The smell of lilacs will not drive me to hurt you. Miss Tang, after so long, you should remember."
Luo Bai stood not far away from Tang Wanqiu, with a smile on his face, as if he were a god entering the world.
Tang Wanqiu clasped his hands in front of his head, and the moongrass behind him was also gathered into a ball, and the appearance before could not be seen.
After hesitating for a while, Tang Wanqiu let go of his hand and timidly raised his head.
When Tang Wanqiu raised her head, the lines from her neck to her forehead had disappeared, and her eyes felt full of tears. She was not the same person now.
Or it can be said that Tang Wanqiu, who acted like that before, was more like being bewitched by some kind of words.
However, even if Tang Wanqiu regained consciousness, Luo Bai still didn't have many words to communicate with him.
"Sir, what is this?"
Tang Wanqiu crossed her legs and wrung her fingers, feeling a little nervous.
The people around her were unfamiliar, and the people in front of her were unfamiliar. Maybe she shouldn't have come here.
"When asking others, should you take your soul back? Miss Tang, your soul is still there, don't you feel awkward?"
Luo Bai waved his hand, and a long table and two chairs appeared. He glanced at the recovered Tang Wanqiu and the moongrass behind her, stepped on the steps, sat on the chair, and stretched out his hand to motion for Tang Wanqiu to sit down too.
past.
Tang Wanqiu tilted her head and looked back in confusion. When she saw the circled moongrass, she wanted to scream. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand and glanced left and right. The moongrass quickly disappeared in front of her eyes.
After Yueluocao returned successfully, Tang Wanqiu let go of his hand and exhaled. His heart was about to jump out of his chest just now.
Tang Wanqiu stared at the place where the moongrass disappeared, licked her withered lips, picked up the edge of her black robe, walked over in a few steps, and sat across from Luo Bai.
After sitting down, Tang Wanqiu straightened his clothes, put his hands together and placed them on the table.
"Sir, may I ask what happened before?"
"No, it's just a small incident."
Luo Bai smiled slightly and did not really answer Tang Wanqiu's question.
"Really? Sir, how can I go home? I don't know how I got here. Can I still go home?"
Tang Wanqiu tilted her head, always feeling that something was wrong, but shaking her head, these thoughts were thrown out of her head, and the only thing she could remember was the idea of how to go home.
"Yes! But, Miss Tang, she has not understood a single word, her soul is about to leave, and she doesn't want to get married?"
Luo Bai stretched out his fingers and tapped on the table. The smile on his face gradually faded, becoming calm and calm, and any expression was suppressed.
As Luo Bai is now, if he meets someone he doesn't accept, he will definitely be scared to tears.
Even now, Tang Wanqiu shuddered, her heart pounded, and she wanted to leave this inexplicable place.
"No, Sir, no, it's Wanqiu who wants to go home. Your Excellency, I'm sorry, Wanqiu is a little worried."
Tang Wanqiu shook his head repeatedly, fearing that Luo Bai would say something even more embarrassing.
And what Luo Bai said is related to the word,
Tang Wanqiu didn't understand it at all. She had written the character Yang before, but that was just a whim.
Tang Wanqiu never believed in such things as fate. To be attached to a word, well, just talk about it. How could it really be possible?
Therefore, in this situation, it is better to go home early.
"The smell of you..."
Luo Bai raised his eyes, but he still didn't say the last words.
"What?"
Tang Wanqiu did not hear Luo Bai's words, but vaguely heard some sounds.
But having said that, when Tang Wanqiu raised his eyes and looked at Luo Bai carefully, he suddenly felt that Luo Bai was so handsome, not in a physical sense, but he just couldn't describe that feeling.
"Your Excellency, what Wan Qiu says next may be a little offensive, please don't mind. Your Excellency, you have a very beautiful color on your body. It is extremely gorgeous. Have you ever noticed it yourself?"
As soon as Tang Wanqiu said these words, Luo Bai fell silent.
No matter when, no matter what the appearance, the first encounter will always be engraved in our bones.
You asked me about the color.
I asked you about the taste.
In this way, we are connected.
…
"Miss Tang, it's just right to get out of here now."
After a while, Luo Bai stretched out his hand and pointed to the door. The time was up. When he went out, he would see the world he liked.
After hearing Luo Bai's words, Tang Wanqiu stood up, saluted Luo Bai, opened the door, and left.
Luo Bai waved his hand and closed all the doors. The doors creaked and closed together.
"Huh, the sun has disappeared. The smell on your body is no longer fragrant. A slight smell of blood will take away your memory with every moment of movement. Who will you be after the fish jump?"
Luo Bai looked at the door and slowly closed his eyes.