The Midnight Owl

Chi Yingxue lifted the stationery effect, and when he fell back to the ground, the smashed epiphyte that first fell to the ground suddenly turned into a scorched branch.

The five people all saw the magical change clearly, looked at each other, and Chi Yingxue, who was the closest, stepped forward two steps and bent down to pick it up.

The translucent fingers passed through the branches and nothing was found.

They, to this world, seem to have become corpses.

But the voice can still be transmitted, because the four partners soon heard a weak reminder of the situation Jin Xin: "Captain, spend there ..."

Everyone turned their heads together, and Konina passed out somehow, leaning on the corner of the kitchen, beside the ground, lying quietly with the cluster of epiphytes.

It seemed to have never participated in a battle, and even as if it had just been removed from a tree, the whole body was intact and dewdrops were still on the fragrant petals.

Xu Wang looked at the flower, and then looked back at the charred branches under the root of the wall. There seemed to be something flashing in his head, but he couldn't catch it.

At this moment, the epiphyte emits light blue light.

The light is no longer faint, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole kitchen is illuminated in a flash.

In the psychedelic colors, the epiphytic flowers slowly turned into human figures.

He, or she, looks only 16 or 7 years old, with exquisite facial features, clear eyes, and almost white complexion. The light fabric covers the body at will, a face between a teenager and a girl, as if walking out of the forest Elves.

Leaning down, it fell on Kina's forehead and dropped a kiss gently.

The emotion in his eyes poured out arbitrarily.

In the quiet light blue, everyone heard, whispering love words--

"I remember that wonderful moment,

You appeared in front of me,

It ’s like a short-lived phantom,

Like an elf of pure beauty,

...

Now the soul has begun to awaken,

So you appeared again in front of me,

...

My heart jumps ecstatically,

To wake it up again for everything,

With fascination, with inspiration,

With life, with tears, with love. "

The moment the whisper went away, everyone left the illusion in the oil painting and returned to 1310.

The room was very quiet and so quiet that it gave the illusion that there was still a whisper of reverberation.

The secret crossing on the wall is still there, but no sound is heard. The teacher Wei team should have entered the next part of the escape line early and was working hard beside the old castle hotel.

The hallway also lost the voice of the Han Buting team, and even the traces of fighting in the house were faint. Only the walls, the burnt black spots were still vivid.

Gorgeous mantle bed, dark green silk sheets, a cluster of light blue flowers.

Dark green and light blue, correspondingly beautiful.

"The last words that Fu Shenghua said ..." Xu Wang looked at Wu Sheng and asked, "Is it still a love poem?"

Wu Sheng nodded cleanly: "It's still love poems, or Pushkin's, in 1825," To Kane. "

Xu Wang: "You answered too quickly ..."

He happened to know that some classic love poems are fine. He also believes that Wu Sheng has unforgettable memory, but this kind of extraction speed that does not even need to be searched ...

"I have read this book for a while," Wu Sheng said to stop here. After a few seconds, his eyes turned from Xu Wang's face back to the epiphyte in the center of the bed. Deeper. "

Xu Wang didn't know if it was his own illusion. He just looked at it silently for a few seconds. Wu Sheng seemed to be waiting for him to speak or give some response.

but……

The only reaction he can think of is to confess to you, what kind of love poem.

Does your own military division want this?

"Hula—"

The dark green silk sheets suddenly burst into a layer of translucent flame, and in a moment, they trapped the epiphyte in it.

The flame had a clear purpose, not to hurt the bed sheet, not to burn the tent, only to burn light blue flowers.

The accident happened too fast, the five people hadn't had time to react, and the epiphyte was burnt.

The flame disappeared at once, like the minions rushing back to restore the demon.

But just as it left, the debris of the epiphytic flower turned into a small branch of frosted black, and the intact epiphytic flower appeared again beside the branch.

It's exactly the same scene in the painting not long ago.

As dull as Qian Ai, they all understood: "The epiphyte is the stand-in, and the twist braid of 1829 is Corina."

Kuang Jinxin echoed: "The attached flower deceives the evil spirits by itself, and there is no way to get out. It can only be expressed by writing letters."

"It shouldn't have expected that Kina will come over according to the address." Wu Sheng calmly analyzed, "because Kina has entered the castle hotel, there is a danger of being discovered by evil spirits."

Xu Wang agreed with the love line outlined by Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin, and Wu Sheng. From the experience and clues in the painting, it is impossible to deduce the second script. But what does he think, what are the shortcomings ...

Chi Yingxue listened quietly, with no waves in his heart. Compared with the deep feelings of the NPC, he was more concerned about: "What is the task?"

A task line always has an end point.

"Go back to 1829." Xu Wang gave up the pursuit of the illusory feelings, carefully held the epiphyllum, and looked at all the small partners, "We promised to help her find the person who wrote the love letter, and now there are answers."

There was no one in the corridor, and I didn't know where my colleagues were struggling. In short, the return of the five friends was very smooth. Before reaching the place, they also turned a fork and glanced at Room 1825.

In 1825, the only time for the epitaph to write the love poems narrated by Konina—the beginning of this level, they found the girl with the braided braid in 1829 following "I Used to Love You". Open the love line.

But the same routine, the owl did not come twice, and there was nothing in 1825.

Only when they were about to leave, there was a huge "boom--" outside the window, and the windows shook with a shock.

The five people startled, and immediately went to the window to check.

As a result, I saw the vestibular lawn of the old castle hotel was blown up by a huge deep pit, the turf turned over, revealing dark mud, and not far from the big pit, the three passers-by were arranging new explosives, their side The face is under the sun, there is a flash of reflection, that is hardworking sweat.

On the other side, the excavator was driven by one person and commanded by one person outside. With skillful cooperation, the northeast corner of the lawn had also been dug out, as if there was a tendency to connect with the big pit over there.

Kuang Jinxin: "Is these five people a team?"

Wu Sheng: "From the point of view of the operation, the first team is correct."

Qian Ai: "What task line is it to work together to destroy the lawn?"

Chi Yingxue: "..."

Xu Wang couldn't think of it, but he was thankful that his team didn't choose such a daunting physical job.

Regardless of the ones that were not there, the five people with epiphytes quickly returned to 1829.

It was Konina who opened the door, but when they entered the house with the girl and wanted to tell her the truth immediately, they found an elderly man sitting in a chair, with a good eyebrow and a familiar face.

"Are you ... voluntarily coming to archive for us?" Besides, Xu Wang couldn't think of a second reason.

The old writer who stood up politely was surprised but not less than them: "Do you know Nancy?"

Nancy, the name of the girl with braided braids.

"Do you know?" Twist braid looked at the five friends, and then at the old writer, it was also stunned.

The three looked at each other, and the air was suddenly quiet.

Xu Wang did not say anything about the love line with the old man at all, but just asked about the inspiration for the old man's identity as a writer, which led to legends and archives. Based on these alone, the old man had no reason to appear here.

Seeing no talk on both sides, the braid served as a bridge of communication, and first explained to Xu Wang and them: "On the first day of my stay here, I met Mr. Duke in the banquet hall. I am a loyal fan of him!"

He also said to the old man: "Mr. Dawken, they are the ones I told you, kindly help me find the mailer."

Suddenly, the old man immediately returned to his kind smile: "It turns out that it was you who helped Nancy. How is your progress? Are there any clues?"

Five little friends: "..."

Not only clues, but answers.

But it was about to reach the end. Suddenly many crowds watched the crowd. There is a conspiracy in how to look! ! !

After a long while, Captain Xu confirmed with the old man for the last time—

"Can it be archived?"

"No."

"Thank you."

The five partners quickly gathered in the corner.

Qian Ai made a decisive decision: "Tell the truth directly."

Kuang Jinxin agreed: "Well, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth!"

Wu Sheng shrugged: "I said before, you rush forward."

Chi Yingxue smiled: "Relax, it's a big deal."

Xu Wang: "..."

If there is no last sentence, he will really feel at ease soon! ! !

Refusing to meditate on the meaning of "clearing the field", Xu Wang came to the twist braid with an epiphyte.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't make any foreshadowing, it was simple and clear, and gave the truth: "The letter was written by it."

The braided girl was stunned, and the old man beside him was also confused.

Xu Wangzheng wanted to tell out the context of the dragon. The wall behind the girl and the old man suddenly showed a dark red shadow.

Xu Wang sank in his heart, he expected to fight against the evil spirits in the end, but did not expect that the truth of just a few words turned out to be the curse of the evil spirits revenge!

The epiphyte in his hand felt like it, emitting a strong, dazzling blue light.

"I finally ... found you ..."

Shadows turned into evil spirits, screamed out, and fell fiercely on the back of the braided braid!

The epiphyte has turned into a humanoid, hugging the girl with twist braids from behind at a faster speed!

The evil spirit rushed on the body of the epiphyte, but the thin and thin back suddenly gave off a layer of light golden light!

The evil spirit was bounced heavily, and a painful, screaming scream was made.

The epiphyte burned by the fire of **** has been made, and there is a moment of bewilderment.

But the five little friends who watched it clearly saw that the golden light came from the crutches of the old man!

And now, the crutches in the hands of the old man have become a cross. He is holding it to the evil spirit, and the whole person has a strange change, just like the two figures are stacked together, both like the original writer and another people.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng glanced at each other.

Can't be wrong.

It was the priest who had confessed to him when they searched the news in the village.

"Amy, let it go," still the voice of the old man, but with the calmness and calmness of the priest, "Korina is not a witch, but the moment you gave birth to a heart-wrenching spirit, you have become a ghost. "

"She uses witchcraft to manipulate those petals ... I want to save the whole village ..."

The old man shook his head, said no more, and said it again: "Let go."

The evil spirits laughed "heyly", the wickedness and strangeness made the scalp numb.

The next moment, the walls of the entire room were burning!

In just a few seconds, the five little friends will not be able to carry it!

The old man barely sighed, and the lifting cross suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

The flame went out at once.

The evil spirit twisted in pain, but even within a few seconds of struggling opportunity, it was completely turned into ashes in the light.

The cross changed back to crutches, but the old man really became a priest. He withdrew his arms, the crutches lightly turned, turned around, looked at the epiphytes still protecting the girl with the braid, and then looked at the five friends A smile: "Sorry, I should have done that."

Wu Sheng, Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin, Chi Yingxue: "..."

Xu Wang: "Cough, it is better to come early than to come by coincidence."

Dare to love BOSS here.

The girl with the braided braid finally saw the person who was protecting herself.

Suspicious, she was about to speak, but the epiphyllum covered her forehead gently with her palm.

The braided girl went to sleep peacefully.

Epiphyllum took her to the bed and gently covered the quilt.

Xu Wang looked inexplicably, after all the hardships, and finally reached a critical moment where he could confess, what was the number of sudden suspensions?

"I only said that the letter was written by you, and I didn't say anything else." As a half-love participant, he hurriedly reminded.

Fu Shenghua shook her head gently: "When she wakes up again, she will forget what you said."

Xu Wang froze for a while before realizing the meaning of the other party, and could not put in a channel: "You erased her memory ?!"

Epiphyllum looked down at the sleeping girl with a gentle gaze: "The evil spirits are gone. She should return to her life without having to remember the letter or me."

Xu Wang: "... are you willing?"

There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the epiphyte, but soon it became transparent and calm: "She doesn't even know who I am, she is not in love with me, but a phantom woven into that love letter ... like me."

Xu Wang: "..."

What is this insight? He is not in love with Ko Nina, but a phantom in his heart?

The ending of the love line is to tell them that there is no love, and the fairy tales are deceptive?

What is true love! ! !

The attached flower looked at him quietly for a long time.

Xu Wang almost thought the other party heard him roaring inside.

But in the end, the other party left only one sentence of unknown meaning—

"I've never really been burned by the fire of hell."

Before Xu Wang continued to ask, the epiphyte had returned to the body and fell back into Xu Wang's palm again.

Five people, one flower, two NPCs.

The world is quiet.

There is no delightful "ding--"

Only on the lawn outside, the excavator persevered.

Xu Wang looked at the pastor with the last glimmer of hope: "Can you hand in the paper?"

Pastor: "No."

Xu Wang: "Thank you."

The five little friends looked at each other and completely lost the direction of struggle.

Kuang Jinxin: "Not yet the end of the love line?"

Qian Ai: "This is a bit embarrassing ..."

Chi Yingxue: "Do I need to interrogate this pastor?"

Wu Sheng: "..."

Xu Wang: "Koike, you are far away from the old man's crutches. I'm afraid he will smoke you."

Looking for a corner away from the noise of the window, Xu Wang sat on the carpet and pondered quietly.

Qian Ai could see that he had been thinking about these two days, and asked Wu Sheng: "Don't you help me think about it?"

The latter looked at him and suddenly asked, "Why did the epiphyte give up?"

Qian Ai scratched her head: "Don't you say that the girl loves it not just it, but just a phantom."

Wu Sheng: "How can you tell?"

Qian Ai: "..."

Wu Sheng: "Does the epiphyte really love her?"

Qian Ai: "Should it be, or will it be a substitute after another and be burned by fire?"

Wu Sheng: "Why do you say that it has never really been burned by the fire of hell?"

Qian Ai: "..."

Wu Sheng: "..."

Qian Ai understood the mood of Wu Junshi: "The love line is so fascinating, let the captain think about it for yourself."

Wu Sheng: "Well."

Qian Ai: "Why did you choose this line?"

Wu Sheng: "Young and naive are not sensible."

Qian Ai: "... I forgive you on behalf of the moon."

A few minutes later, the priest changed back to the old writer. Although he was at a loss for the status quo, he still decisively resigned. Like the last time, it was as simple and rough as anxious to go back to get his salary.

In the corner, Captain Xu read a letter.

It was n’t the twisted braided girls who gave them later, but the letter that led them at the beginning of the love line. There was a poem on the letter-"I Loved You".

The love poem is not long, but it is full of sadness from beginning to end.

Especially the last two sentences, "I hope God bless you, another person will love you like me", reading both sad.

At one time, Xu Wang thought that this was the tone of the love line, and they were about to experience a sad heart story that they could not but give up in despair.

But looking back now, the epiphyllum did give up, but it didn't break the heart. Instead, it was more open-minded and more transparent than when it was love.

Even when it was love, the letters it wrote to the girl with braided hair were full of warm emotions, never half discouraged and discouraged!

Xu Wanghuo raised his head a few steps away. Kang Jinxin and Chi Yingxue sat quietly, wondering how long he had been watching him.

"Discovery?" Kuang Jinxin read "Epiphany" from his captain's eyes, and immediately asked expectantly.

Xu Wang firmly said: "There is another person."

Moreover, Jin Xin was stunned.

Chi Yingxue held his cheeks, which was audible or not. The long-term comfort made him almost sleepy. As soon as Xu Wang's conclusion came out, he was stunned.

"Another one?" With a subtle expectation in his light end, "More difficult to deal with than evil spirits?"

Xu Wang: "... There is another sad person who loves but cannot be broken!"

Chi Ying felt a sudden pause before giving Xu Wang a smile: "Oh, it's fine."

"..." Xu Wang swears that he has received a "haha" expression package.

It seemed that he was really thinking about it, and Wu Junshi, who was far away from love, and Classmate Qian, gathered immediately.

Wu Sheng asked the most practical: "The basis."

Xu Wang picked up the letter in his hand: "This poem is not about epiphytes. It silently likes Konina, but this kind of love makes it happy, not sad."

Wu Sheng: "..."

Xu Wang: "Think about the poem that the epiphytes confided to Konina in the oil painting. It said," My heart jumps ecstatically. "It can be silently loved enough to make it happy."

Wu Sheng: "... um."

Qian Ai: "Captain, in fact the military division did not understand, nor did I understand, but it does not matter, you continue."

"Never really burned by the fire of **** ..." Kuang Jinxin muttered to himself, suddenly, waking up with wide eyes, looking at Xu Wang, "There is another person guarding the epiphyte, that talent is the real substitute. ! "

Xu Wang is already desperate in the eyes of Qian Ai, Wu Sheng, and Chi Yingxue, who is more than a blank stare. Now I just want to hug me, and my classmates face: "That's it! Only you will be sad, sad, jealous, Despair is true love! "

Kuang Jinxin: "So the epiphyte did not confess, and erased the girl's memory!"

Xu Wang: "This level is not the love line between them!"

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Xu Wang: "..."

The two were together initiating: "Branch !!!"

Wu Sheng, Qian Ai and Chi Yingxue silently listening: "..."

They may be more suitable to go to the lawn outside the window and blast the ground.