The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday

   Chapter 188 One Life For One Life (4)

  Wen Ran realized what Xiaobai was going to do, and she hurriedly said, "Xiaobai, you can't..."

  The power that erupted from Xiaobai shook Wen Ran away. It was someone who appeared behind her and put his hand on her back in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.

   The person who supported Wen Ran was naturally the man in white wearing a fox mask who was closest to her from beginning to end.

  Shen Wu took a step back in silence, and stood behind Wen Xun again. Perhaps it was his illusion. The man wearing the mask looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

   The people who came this time were not only people from Dengxian Mansion, but also people from other sects.

   There is too much noise here, and the demons have only been here not long ago, so when something is wrong, this place is particularly noticeable.

  Many people are eager to move when they find out there are demons.

  Wen Xun glanced at the people present, "The person whose life is in danger is the eldest lady of Zangyuangu."

  Suddenly, everyone was quiet.

   They are not fools, of course they can see that the little tree demon is now consuming his own vitality, trying to save the lives of those who are dying, and can't tolerate others disturbing.

   As a result, their eyes were locked on Qiushan and Ye Sui, so that the two of them would have no chance to escape.

   The monster pattern on Qiushan's face is extraordinary, and he certainly has a deep connection with the monster. It is naturally beneficial to capture Qiushan.

   For a time, everyone present had their own thoughts.

  After Wen Ran stood firm, she tried to move forward against the oncoming wind, "Xiao Bai!"

   Someone grabbed her hand and she couldn't take a step forward.

  Wen Ran looked up.

   was a masked mist, and he gently shook his head.

  No one knows better than Xiaobai now, what she is doing and what she wants to do.

   If you didn't always hold firm determination, this life-for-life ritual could not have started at all.

  The violent aura gathered into the wind, and the surrounding plants and trees seemed to be sensing, and the branches and leaves were dancing in the wind frantically, as if borrowing their own strength, and as if they were shouting for the support of their own kind.

  Xiaobai's body gradually changed.

Her feet became roots that spread into the ground, branches and leaves rushed out of her body, and in the blink of an eye, she was no longer human, and a pear tree grew huge at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it reached the sky. The degree of blocking the sun, it needs to be looked up by everyone, and it stops growing.

   And the little girl who lost her life was tightly wrapped around the trunk by the branches, as if her body had been embedded in its body.

  Akiyama knew that the current situation was not good for him, but he didn't want to escape, but stared at the autumn water that was bound to the tree, and couldn't help but make a voice, "What does it want to do?"

Perhaps because of the heavy injury, Ye Sui only felt that it was a hallucination in front of him. He blinked, but what he saw did not change. He subconsciously laughed, "How is it possible? How can there be such a stupid person in the world? Demon..."

  The moment the wind rises again, like splashed ink, the green leaves on the branches appear in an instant.

   Immediately after, when no one reacted, the little white flowers seemed to be chasing the light of the moonlight, and it only took a moment for the trees to bloom.

   This exuberant and splendid life force appeared so clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

  The very ordinary green leaves and flowers are like a brilliant miracle at this moment. Its new green is the color of life, and its blooming flowers are better than the bright moonlight.

   Even people with different thoughts can't help but feel a strong shock at this moment.

   But this magnificent blooming tree only exists for a moment.

  The wind blew off the trees full of flowers.

  The petals are scattered and fluttering, and there is no support.

  Wen Ran stretched out her hand, and when a pure white petal fell into her palm, it disappeared before she could feel the temperature.

   germinate, grow, bloom, wither…

   In this short period of time, Xiaobai spent his whole life.

  The only complete small white flower gently fell on the top of the girl's head wrapped in branches and leaves.

  Compared to the expensive headdress made of gold, silver and jade, this little white flower embellished between the girl's black hair is the real priceless treasure.

  After all the flowers withered, the green leaves on the tree quickly faded their color, and the merciless wind blew off the dead leaves of the tree. This scene of desolation is extremely sad.

   A fallen leaf brushed the tip of the girl's nose, awakening the sleeping person.

   The blood in Qiu Shui's body seemed to warm up in an instant, and this temperature made her face return to blood.

   She slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the fallen leaves.

   This is a poignant beauty that is unique to the time of withering.

   She seemed to hear someone crying.

After the leaves fell, the pear tree with only dead branches was left, and its huge figure slowly withered and became smaller. It could no longer hold the girl, and the branches around the girl loosened, using the last bit of strength Put her down calmly.

   Qiushui sat on the ground in a trance. When she raised her head, all she saw was a withered tree, which gradually dissipated like rain and mist in the moonlight.

   "Xiao Bai?" Qiu Shui stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and heard his uncertain, slightly hoarse voice.

   A branch moved slightly, as if responding to her voice, but in the next blink of an eye, it was also blown away by the wind.

   All uncertainties become certainty.

   Qiushui's dull emotions suddenly burst out, "Xiao Bai!"

   She reached out her hand towards the tree trunk and caught nothing.

   Right under her nose, everything about this crybaby dryad disappeared.

   Qiushui has never been a crybaby. She knew from a very young age that crying can’t solve problems, so she hates crying and people who love to cry.

   But the little tree demon who loves to follow her needs to cry if something happens.

   Qiushui has said a lot of impatient things to her before, and once thought of marrying her off quickly, just stop pestering herself.

  However, when she really waited for the day when she wouldn't come to haunt her again, Qiushui couldn't control her eyes, tears fell drop by drop, and the night wind, which was the best at clearing away traces, couldn't blow it.

   The little white flower adorned in the hair slowly closed and became a small bud.

  Wen Ran was the first to run over. She squatted beside Qiushui and hesitated several times, but in the end she could only have red eyes and called her name in a low voice, "Autumn..."

  Shen Wu squatted beside Wen Ran, he looked at the crying autumn water for a while, and Wen Ran who was about to cry, and asked inexplicably, "What are you crying for?"

   (end of this chapter)