第四部分

                                          妍汐微的一愣，眉头皱得更紧。强行跨开一步，甩开她的手：“随便你！”半刻都不愿停留，转身消失在夜se之中。                                                                                                             一时间，院里只剩下璎珞一个人，呆坐在满地的鲜血断脚之中，身子瑟瑟发抖。手上还抓着那柄长剑。                                                                                                             良久……                                                                                                             雷响，像是累积了许久的暴发，顿时大雨倾盆，洗刷着满地的血腥，冲进那六花池里，顿时染成一片血红。                                                                                                             颤微微的站起来，眼神已经完全没有了焦距，只有一片空洞。行尸走肉一般踏出步子，手上一松，长剑落地，哗啦一声掉进了六花池，激起水花，溅到了手上。一gu似是烧伤的感觉痛得璎珞反弹x的抱住手。                                                                                                             一种异常的熟悉感涌上心头。                                                                                                             刚刚闫福说过，这池里加上了百花，对神来说就是剧毒一样，怪不得会这么疼。可是为何尊主会没事？难道只是因为她神力深吗？                                                                                                             牵动嘴角，又是一丝苦笑，难怪就算是送上门，闫福也不屑于x1她的血。新伤加旧伤，虽痛渐渐地却已经麻木。                                                                                                             缓步走近六花池，雨水溅起了水花，滴滴洒向她的身上，刚刚那灼伤的感觉更盛了，她却像是感觉不到，一步一步走回屋内。                                                                                                             脚步轻浮，每一步都像是走在云端。轻拉上房门，仿佛力气已经耗尽，任由自己滑落在地，眼前染上一片迟来的黑暗，晕倒在地。                                                                                                             睡梦之中，隐隐传来了幻听，有什么人有低低说着什么，前方出现了模糊的影子。                                                                                                             谁，那是谁？他手里的是什么？                                                                                                             为什么会这么熟悉？明明从来没有见过，她很努力的想要看清楚，却为何看到那个身影，心就会这般的刺痛？