Chapter 478

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Because a hundred years ago, there was a famous Lin Fan in the world, and Qingshan City is no longer the small city that lived in a corner of the country. Many people specially moved here to settle here, and the small Qingshan Castle became bigger and bigger, as if it had become a large city in the northwest of the Tobu Empire.

Over the past 100 years, many things have quietly changed. The original quiet and peaceful city has been replaced by a bustling city, and there are traveling cultivators passing through here every day.

And basically everyone who comes here will definitely taste one of the local delicacies - spicy crayfish. In fact, this is not the only food in Qingshan City, in addition to crayfish, there are also called flower chicken, fish bone soup, and fat intestine rolls.

These delicacies also have their own flavors, but in front of those cultivators who have always had a weak diet, the spicy crayfish that swept the entire taste buds was obviously more exciting.

There are many crayfish shops in Qingshan City, but the locals know that only the fat onion and dog crayfish at the mouth of Sister Si Lane have the most authentic taste.

However, it is a little strange these days that this lobster restaurant, which is usually full of diners, has not been opened, which makes many diners who come here very regrettable.

When I asked the reason, I heard someone sigh and say, "It is said that the owner of this shop is dying." ”

"The owner of the shop is more than 110 years old, which is already a long life. Now that the family business is quite large, and the children and grandchildren are full of no illness, if they really want to go, they are also happy and sad. ”

In the mortal world, the deceased over the age of eighty is called a happy mourning.

When others were talking, outside Qingshan City, a woman held a rain-colored umbrella and came slowly from outside the city.

Shijia.

The outer room of the main house was full of people sitting in the room. These people are old and young, and everyone's face is heavy.

In fact, the old and young in the family have long been prepared for the departure of their ancestors, and most of the neighbors next door have passed away at the age of sixty or seventy, and it is rare for the ancestors to have such a long life.

As early as three days ago, the doctor had already asked them to prepare for the future. But until now, the old ancestor is still hanging there in one breath.

"Could it be that Grandpa Tai has a wish?" guessed the youngest junior.

"Even if you have a wish, you have to open your grandfather's mouth. The elder next to him said. Now the old man in the room only has one breath left in his body, let alone talking, not even opening his eyes, how can he say his wishes.

Just when everyone in the room was full of heaviness, there was a cry of surprise from inside: "Wake up! Grandpa is awake!"

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but look stunned, and hurriedly poured into the inner room. After a while, the bedroom was already full.

It is said that before people die, they will return to the light once. Isn't it that this one in their family is also dying?

Thinking of this, someone was already crying lowly.

However, after a while, they found that the old man who was lying on the bed had indeed woken up, and he was also very energetic. It's just that his eyes are staring straight out the door, as if waiting for someone to return.

Suddenly, his eyes burst with joy, and he shouted outside the door: "Sister-" In his tone, endless thoughts were revealed.

The filial sons and grandsons couldn't help but be stunned, turned their heads to look out of the door, but saw a young woman in green clothes walking from outside the door.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, white hair swaying to the ground, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, and tears in her apricot eyes. It seems that he should be acquainted with his ancestors.

When she came to the bed, the hands of the two were clasped together, one was still as white as jade, and the other was already mottled with the traces of time.

"Little Six. ”

"Sister, you don't have to save me anymore. The old man lay on the bed with a satisfied expression, "I'm lucky to see you for the last time." Your appearance has changed, but I know it's you. Grandpa is right, you are not dead, you are a disciple of the immortals, you will not be so easy to without.

It's just that the fifth brother left relatively early, and he couldn't wait for you to go home with me. But it doesn't matter, I'll go and tell him and grandpa, saying that sister, you are very good now, and you have become more beautiful, and you won't have to worry about no one liking and no one protecting you in the future.

Grandpa said when he left, he doesn't blame you for not coming home. Now that you're back, just go to your grandfather's grave and tell him. ”

The old man babbled and suddenly understood the mood of his grandfather when he was dying.

"Sister-" His voice suddenly rose suddenly, and the hand holding Shi Yu was also clenched suddenly, and his eyes looked at her, unprecedentedly bright, "You must be good." "It is my luckiest and proudest thing to be a relative to you in this life.

As if he had exhausted all his strength to finish this sentence, his hand was released, and the last breath that was condensed in front of his chest was also dispersed.

Sensing the temperature of the hand in his palm gradually dissipating, Shi Yu was stunned in place and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Why, she just woke up, and her brother is already old?

What exactly has she missed over the years?

Turning around in a daze, she couldn't help but walk out as she looked at the crying and kneeling on the ground behind her.

The castle town outside is bigger and more prosperous. Most of the shops and restaurants that we used to be familiar with have changed. The clothes of the people who came and went on the street also changed drastically. Even the original Lin family seems to have been demolished and rebuilt now, and there are descendants to move in.

She walked in the bustling crowd, and she couldn't find a trace of what was left back then.

It turned out that time had gone so fast, and before she could accept these changes, things had quietly changed.

Walking along the wide avenue at her feet, before she knew it, she had come to the city gate.

Outside the city gate, the dirt official road has been paved with green bricks, and the barren rice fields on both sides are now lined up with houses, high and low, stretching across the ground.

Fortunately, the mountain where the broken temple was located is still there. However, the mountainside is already full of fruit trees, and the bottom of the mountain is full of fertile fields. The god of Shiyu sent the ghost to the ruined temple of the year, but saw that the ruined temple had already been repaired. Next to the ruined temple, flowers and plants in front of several tombs are flourishing.

Walking to the oldest tomb, Shi Yu looked at the words on the tombstone, and his expression was still in a trance.

Obviously, when she left, her grandfather could still laugh, why is it only a dry grave now.

Her fingertips couldn't help but caress the handwriting on the tombstone, and Shi Yu finally understood what she had missed.

Tears involuntarily popped up from his eyes, dropping on the green bricks that grew green moss. Behind her, the weather that was still clear and high was suddenly surging, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

The wind howled and blew, and the doors and windows of thousands of households made loud noises. Then the rainstorm came without warning, smashing the pedestrian's face painfully. The entire Qingshan City is like a demon beast that is about to run wild, and it is bound to turn this world upside down.

"It's a good day just now, why is it raining so heavily all of a sudden...... Ouch, it hurts, it's raining or it's raining!"

As soon as Feng Luo stepped into this green mountain city, he felt as if he had entered a snowy day in an instant from the warm spring of March. He looked up at the blackened clouds condensed in the sky above, and felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that something is going on?