126. Records of Sorrow (3)
Before you know it, night falls.
The bustling night market in the south city also kicked off.
The smoke and fire in the barbecue grill dyed Nancheng into an ink painting, pedestrians were bustling, children were nibbling on fried chicken in their hands, a few couples occasionally exuding the sour smell of love on the Wangque Bridge, and there were old people with white heads side by side, supporting each other and admiring the river lanterns.
He Zhizhi got drunk through the crowd, bought some supper and went back to the wine shop.
The lights of thousands of homes light up the deep alleys and reflect them on the bluestone pavement, like the bright moonlight.
The ancient stone wall also depicts the height of He Zhidrunk when he was a child, and the black marks are the annual rings left by the years.
He Zhidrunk stretched out his hand and touched it, and he smiled.
The lights illuminated his back, like a scavenger walking towards the abyss, scavenging for her.
He Zhi returned to the wine shop drunk, the lamp was always bright, and the flaming red lantern was particularly dazzling, almost taking away the edge of the wine, and he put the supper on the small table leaning against the west window.
He looked closely, and there was no worry-free figure in the wine shop.
"Auntie?"
No one answered him.
He opened the curtain and walked into the bedroom, "Worry-free, are you there?"
This is the first time He Zhidrunk has shouted the full name of both worry-free.
It's a pity that she's not there.
He Zhidrunk muttered, "Could it be that you are going crazy with Qu Changge?"
He guessed, but soon denied it, neither worry-free has never been a playful person, except for looking for guests and going to Tianfu Palace, he really has never seen worry-free go anywhere else.
He leaned against the west window and looked at the stars in the whole night sky, shining, like when he was in elementary school, he wrote in his composition: The stars in the sky sometimes hang low, sometimes bright, like countless pairs of small eyes, blinking and blinking.
He Zhidrunk couldn't help laughing, these were still taught to write by him without worry.
"If you don't have to worry about it, where did you go?" He Zhidrunk said.
The stars in the sky come and go, but they are always there.
The moon too, and even more so the sun.
What about you? old man, will you always be there?
He Zhidrunk lowered his eyes, and the whole person was paralyzed very weakly, and the beams of the wine shop were scattered, interspersed and parallel, as if he was facing the mystery he was facing now.
Mess.
His eyes sank, a shadow blocked the light source, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and the smell of wine.
It's the white dog god.
"What's the matter, why are you so weak today?"
Before He Zhidrunk returned to the wine shop, Shen Yan drank freely on the roof of the wine shop, and He Zhidrunk's rare silence and indifference made Shen Yan a little worried.
He Zhidrunk propped himself up and sat against the wall.
"Thoughts. ”
"Oh Huo!" God sat down next to He Zhidrunk, choking on the smell of wine all over his body, which made He Zhidrunk a little uncomfortable.
"Master He also has something on his mind, isn't it a beautiful woman who you like?" the god quipped.
He Zhi glanced at him drunkly, "How much have you drunk?" he sighed, these days, one is more abnormal than the other.
"Auntie has been doing something wrong these days. He Zhidrunk said.
As soon as the words fell, the spirit swept away the smell of wine all over his body, and his eyebrows tightened, "What's wrong with her?"
He Zhidrunk looked at the god and turned his face faster than turning a book, and the whole person was stunned for two or three seconds.
"Tell me, what's wrong with her?" said in a serious tone.
"Since yesterday's dream, I feel like her body is a lot empty, and when I went to wake her up this morning, she was in a trance, a look I had never seen before. He Zhidrunk recalled carefully.
"My aunt's face was very pale, without a trace of blood, and when she went out in the morning, she specially put on light makeup to add complexion, in order not to let us know the fact that she was in poor health. ”
"I see. God said thoughtfully.
"What?" He Zhidrunk didn't know what God was talking about, and he was very puzzled.
"But are there any other anomalies?" asked the god again.
He Zhidrunk shook his head, except for these, there seemed to be nothing abnormal, but he had always had a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"By the way, uncle, where has my aunt gone?" asked He Zhidrunk.
"She didn't tell you?"
He Zhidrunk shook his head, "You don't know either?"
"I'm here to find her. God's brows were tightly locked, full of worry.
"Aren't you a god, check!" He Zhidrunk was startled, and said very anxiously, since he was separated by Neither Worry-free today, in order to leave enough time for Neither Worry-free, he specially came back later, but he never expected that Worry-free would disappear.
"Wait for me here, I'll go find the priest. As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian turned into a streamer and went straight to Tianfu Palace.
He Zhi was drunk and stunned, at a loss.
Remorse and guilt welled up in his heart, he should not have been away for so long, and even if he returned, he could not keep the vast and carefree of the supernatural powers.
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"Si Ming!"
As soon as Si Ming finished sorting out the papers, he saw God hurrying towards him, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"She's gone. God said.
Si Ming was shocked, "How can this good person not be seen?"
"It's too late to explain, it's important to find someone. "God is very anxious.
Si Ming hurriedly pulled the gods to the Ten Thousand Gods Forest, where the life pillars of the gods and immortals in the world were located, and tens of millions of crystal clear stone tablets penetrated the sky, which was the number of the gods, which could trace the root cause and find a hiding place.
"Follow me. Si Ming Xingjun led the god through the stone forest to a relatively dim place, where a stone monument stood tall, but the light was dim, and the light purple aura visible to the naked eye flowed out.
"She's so weak?!" Si Ming Xingjun said in surprise.
Shen looked at the lifeless pillar and lowered his brows, "Can you find where she is?"
Si Ming Xingjun nodded, cast a spell randomly, and a water mirror appeared above the pillar of life, it was a valley, a turbid valley.
Si Ming and Shen were shocked in their hearts, "Forget the Valley of Sorrows!"
The god immediately turned his head and went to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, but was stopped by Si Ming Xingjun, "Don't be impulsive, this Valley of Forgotten Worries is not a place where little immortals like me can set foot!"
"She's so weak now, why can't she forget such a demonic place in the Valley of Sorrow, doesn't this kill her?" Shen Yan was very worried, he couldn't watch him walk on the road of death without worry, and he still had a lot of words to say.
"You and I can't enter the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow at all, and besides, she is not an irrational person, so she went to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow alone at such a juncture, which shows that she has her own plans. Si Ming Xingjun analyzed very calmly.
Although he looked so rational, he was also quite worried in his heart, "Repairing her lifeline right now is the most important thing!"
Shen's clenched fist loosened, what Si Ming said was not unreasonable, it was he impulsive.
Si Ming Chang sighed, silently recited a spell in his mouth, and instilled spiritual power into the pillar of life, which was both worry-free, and the god immediately cast a spell to repair it.