Different from Chu Qianyang's jumping montage shots, Mo Huayu's day by day is day by day, looking at his former self, the days are boring, like the simplest black and white tones, he also felt a little bored at the beginning, but gradually, looking at the past from the perspective of the present, he saw what he had not discovered in the past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then more than half a year passed like this, and on this day, the turning point finally came, Mojiabao, the disaster of annihilation.

Pulled behind by Mama, Mo Huayu stumbled and followed, drilled out of the hole under the wall, and then was put into a bucket, and slowly descended into the well, all this development has not changed in the slightest from the memory, Mo Huayu stood on top of the big tree, looked at the bottom After doing everything, he showed a relaxed smile and then ran back to Mama in Mojiabao, knowing in his heart that this time, she would die, and in the days to come, she would never see her again, but why...... What do you want to go back? Obviously, they have already left Mojiabao, and even the current Mo Huayu still doesn't understand this.

Staying in the well, you can only see the square inch of the world above your head, the body is surrounded by water, the cramped world, there is some pressure, the sound outside from the top of the head to the well has become extremely slight, as the outside gradually quiets down, in the end, the well is not heard at all, the clothes are wet by the well water, both hands hold the edge of the bucket, the tension in the heart and the drop in body temperature, so that Mo Huayu stayed at the bottom of the well and gradually began to tremble.

Mo Huayu stood on top of the big tree, saw the carriage of the Chu family being galloped by the heavenly horse, and then landed in the open space at the door, saw Chu Shibo and Brother Chu get out of the carriage, and led the entourage into Mojiabao quickly, looking at the carriage, he only thought in his heart, wait a while, Yangyang will come down, and then, he will be saved, looking at himself who was already obviously a little desperate in the well below, Mo Huayu said to himself in his heart, curling the corners of his mouth.

Waiting, waiting, but never waiting for Chu Qianyang to appear, the smile on the corner of Mo Huayu's mouth gradually cracked, and then faded and became expressionless.

This time, it was obviously different, until Chu Shibo and Big Brother Chu brought out the big brother who was hit hard and embarrassed, and left some people to guard, and then Tianma flew up to the sky with the carriage and left, Yangyang still didn't come down, Mo Huayu at the bottom of the well below had already fainted, Mo Huayu came down from the tree and stood at the mouth of the well, with an unknown expression, blurred in the sky that had gradually darkened.

That's what it is...... Past!

Yang Yang didn't save his past life!

Mo Huayu stood at the mouth of the well, looking at himself who had passed out at the bottom of the well, and waited without saying a word, waiting, waiting, no one found himself at the bottom of the well, until the dawn of the second day, the moment the sun came out, and finally waited for someone.

A group of 7 people, about 30 years old, middle-aged men, coarse linen clothes, with water bladders, holding hoes and other tools, there is no cultivation on the body, ordinary mortals, looking at their dress, listening to their conversations, it is clear that they are the villagers under the mountain where Mojiabao is located, from their conversations, it can be seen that they collected money to collect and bury the corpses in Mojiabao.

The first thing a few people did when they arrived at the gate of Mojiabao was to fetch water to quench their thirst, and it was also such a dozen of water that they found Mo Huayu who was unconscious at the bottom of the well.

A few people saw the situation in front of them, and were surprised, but they didn't say anything superfluous, the first thing was to work together to get Mo Huayu out of the bottom of the well, several people worked together, fishing for people, looking for firewood, and after a while, they fished people out, and also raised the fire, as the body gradually warmed up, Mo Huayu also woke up leisurely.

“…… I'm so hungry. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were not focused, he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, his tone was weak, Mo Huayu's first action, the first sentence was this.

People live on food, and the feeling of hunger is really a bit unbearable.

Fished out the dry food he had prepared at home before going out, said it was dry food, but in fact, it was a piece of flatbread and handed it to Mo Huayu, and several people stood aside and watched him gobble up, only to feel that he was really hungry, and the middle-aged man next to him took out the water bladder he was carrying, poured a scoop of water, and handed it over.

After eating most of the bread, drinking a scoop of water, and burping uncontrollably with his mouth open, Mo Huayu finally had some strength, ate and drank enough, and the whole person seemed to come to life from the ghost gate, and this time he came to life, he also remembered what happened before, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes, holding the water scoop, and fell into his own thoughts, looking stunned.

Mama, Mama, she ......

"This ...... What should I do?" Leaving the two of them looking at him, several big men didn't know how to comfort him in this situation, and the rest of the people walked aside, their faces were a little heavy, and after looking at each other a few times, one of them spoke.

"What to do?" Glancing at the person who spoke, one of the tall, more conspicuous men pouted and said directly, in this case, in short, isn't it just to take it back and raise it? What else can I do, what else is there to think about.

"He...... The children of the immortal family ...... "The children of the immortal family are always different, so can you just take them back?" I also feel that I can take them back, but I have some hesitation in my heart.

"Who is the child of the immortal family? Looking at his clothes, although they are much better than ours, they are not much better, at most they are the children of the servants who serve the immortals. Looking back at Mo Huayu, who was leaning against the root of the tree with his head lowered and quiet, the middle-aged man frowned, looked worried, and turned his head to say.

"Even if it's a servant's child, it's ......" The child of the immortal family, before the remaining half of the sentence was finished, it was interrupted by the middle-aged man who continued to speak.

"What do you want to do so much, just such a child, take it back when you go back in the afternoon. "I can't eat much, I can't use much, as for the future, I'll try to watch it when the time comes.

“……”

“……”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

"Hmm. There was silence for a while, and finally as one person agreed, several people nodded in agreement.

Watching a few people finish discussing, watching them busy burying the people of Mojiabao, watching Mama being buried under this land, and watching her former self being brought home by them, Mo Huayu no longer knows what will happen next, which is completely different from what he has experienced.

You and I are mortals, born in the world, running around all day long, not idle for a day, since we are not immortals, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts, morality is put on both sides, and the word is placed in the middle. That sentence is obviously what he said, but these mortals, like ants, but tenacious and persistent, with a kind heart, obviously have so many considerations, but they are still willing to stretch out their hands, at this moment, Mo Huayu seems to faintly understand why Forsythia is willing to be a mortal, although life is short, but it is still gorgeous.