Sikong Xiao woke up from memories, and the figure of Sikong Huang was clearly reflected in the depths of his eyes.

The snow-white long hair blended into the white clothes that had never changed before.

She will never forget that when Sister Huang walked down the tree and went back and went back, it turned out that even if she had no memory, she would be afraid of leaving herself.

The memory of that night seemed to be an old scar in her life that would never heal. It no longer hurts, but it keeps itching. Until the end, the crazy itch that finally made her leave the ghost fairy world again.

She thought: Even if it disappears completely, she can't watch Sister Huang suffer in pain.

But what about now? It's really a turnaround.

Sikong Xiao couldn't calm down. Just now, Sister Huang said she had a way, what is this way?

Can I regain my soul? Or can I let myself live again? Why did she freeze herself? Is it because I want to see myself, or is there another reason?

Sikong Xiao had a lot of thoughts in his mind and had a lot of questions, but at this moment, not only could he speak, but his spiritual consciousness was frozen in his body. The only thing he could sense the outside world was those unstoppable eyes.

Sikong Huang waved his hand, and a curved corridor was circling by the river not far away, and the immortal mansion with flying eaves and brackets rose from the ground.

"The Supreme Immortal..."

The rabbit jumped forward timidly, and Sikong Huang reached out and gently raised Sikong Xiao, turned his eyes to scan the little rabbit in the corner of his eyes. If someone familiar with Sikong Huang, he would definitely be able to see from the slightly narrowed ice eyes that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Come here."

When the rabbit heard this, he raised his ears and jumped over happily. Although he was not familiar with the Supreme Immortal in front of him, he seemed to be an old acquaintance when he looked at the Supreme Immortal and "that person". At this moment, the Supreme Immortal also met "that person" through some method. I thought that he would benefit himself if he helped him a little!

Sikong Xiao was placed casually in the middle of the yard. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but his face was facing the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

At this moment, Sikong Huang was facing away from the door, holding a jade slip in his hand and talking to someone. The shimmering stream in front of her was covered with scattered golden light, and she seemed to disappear in the dazzling light at any time.

As he looked at it, Sikong Xiao seemed to understand why Sister Huang used this extreme method to freeze herself. It turned out that looking at someone who seemed to disappear at any time was such an uneasy feeling.

The rabbit nestled at Sikong Xiao's feet also looked at Sikong Huang's direction motionlessly, and his three-petal mouth and beard kept shaking.

Sikong Huang talked to the person on the messenger side for half an hour before turning around. When he turned his head, Sikong smiled open his eyes and looked at his own appearance.

“…”

It seemed as if a silent thunder fell from the top of his head, Sikong Huang shook his whole body, and his originally calm eyes suddenly showed a hint of fear.

Seeing the sudden fear in Sikong Huang's eyes, Sikong Xiao's heart thrilled. His first reaction was whether there was a terrifying monster behind him?

But she couldn't move, and her eyes couldn't turn.

The sun gradually turned west, and the sky was a little dimmer than it was just now. The horror in Sikong Huang's eyes was fleeting, but when she walked quickly, Sikong Xiao still noticed the sweat coming out of her forehead.

What just happened?

Sikong Huang walked to his side in two steps in three steps. His first move was to reach out and lift himself up and turn him in a direction.

Sikong Xiao was very puzzled, and then a little sad, because at this moment, she could only see a little bit of Sikong Huang's hair in the back of her light.

The rabbit squatting at Sikong Xiao's feet looked up at Sikong Huang and secretly complained: No wonder the rabbit grandpa and grandma in the clan all say that the human race is faster than turning over books, and the immortal instantly becomes a different person~

Sikong Huang's eyes were seriously out of focus, and he held Sikong Xiao tightly before he stood firmly in place.

Sikong Xiao would never know Sikong Huang's fear at that moment, because she could no longer remember that when Sikong Huang turned around and walked under the tree, she was the same, looking at Sikong Huang with her eyes open and smiling.

She wouldn't know that Sikong Huang was touching her cold body at this moment, and there was endless fear in her heart.

Because she would think of the feeling when she hugged Sikong Xiao, the cold and stiff body, the smiling face hanging between her arms without any breath. She had no memory of Sikong Xiao, but she could really feel that there was no warmth in her heart again...

Sikong Huang finally calmed down for a long time. After calming down, she sighed, turned around and sat on the ground with Sikong Xiao's back.

The sunset was setting, and the night gradually enveloped the entire courtyard in silence. The rabbit shrank into a ball, and his red eyes looked at the two of them timidly.

After a while, Sikong Huang threw out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and the bottle rolled along the slope into the grass in the distance.

The rabbit recognized the jade bottle containing the elixir at a glance. He guessed that the two might want to get along alone, so he consciously kicked his hind legs and happily chased the jade bottle.

The air was quiet for a while, and Sikong Huang's gentle voice finally broke the calm.

"When I was in the lower realm, I was very poisonous. Every time I was poisonous, I wanted to give myself a sword to relieve myself. At that time, I thought I had experienced what life was worse than death. Every second I lived made me feel torment and pain, but later I realized..."

Sikong Huang paused slightly and his brows frowned slightly, "There is no real torture and pain, and he will not even feel anything except patience, but he will not be able to get rid of death."

Sikong laughed and listened to the sound behind him, not knowing what to react.

She really wanted to say sorry seriously, but even if she said that, can these three words really make up for anything? What would she choose if she did it again?

Ask yourself, she would still choose to save Sister Huang, or feed her Wangchuan water. It would be better to drink more this time. After a few tanks, I don’t believe that I can’t resist the ghost dream of returning to Sansheng!

Sikong Huang didn't know what Sikong Xiao was thinking at this moment. If he knew, he would probably faint in anger.

At some point, Sikong Huang stood in front of him, with an unprecedented chill in his cold eyes.

Sikong Xiao felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet. Sister Huang, who used to be, would never look at him with such a look.

After leaving for hundreds of years, is the person in front of me really still the sister Huang whom I am familiar with?

The chill in Sikong Huang's eyes gradually penetrated into the depths of her eyes as time passed. She silently looked at Sikong Xiao for a while, then turned around and entered the room without saying a word, leaving Sikong Xiao standing alone in the center of the yard.
Chapter completed!