Chapter 1: The Mountain Rain is Coming and the Wind is Full of Buildings (1)

In the dark and dark Nine Heavens, the abode of the gods of the world was silent.

"I've been here for too long, my body won't grow, and I don't have a sense of time, where can I remember how many years she died?"

A child's immature voice sounded, and when he was sad, he was very enthusiastic about his new idea.

"It's better to call 'that person' and ask for clarification. I also want to ask by the way, what did he gain from this trip to Fenglin City. ”

Of course, Gongzi Yang, a chess viewer, knew who "that person" Xiao Tong was alluding to. But after all, at both ends of life and death, the living "person" on the earth has been transformed into a mortal body, can he be summoned at any time?

He was surprised: "Qi Bei can come to the abode of the gods because he is the mount of the Golden Crow God. But is that guy here too?"

"Ha, I'll call him, and of course he'll come. Well, I was him, he was me. Have you forgotten that he came to say goodbye to me before he left for Fenglin City? ”

Xiao Tong laughed, and said solemnly: "Farewell, farewell, is he ready to die?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see a puff of green smoke rising from the wind on the chessboard, and after a while, he saw a vague figure among them, and if he looked closely, it was an adult man with a gloomy expression.

Gongziyang silently looked at the man in the smoke at the wrong time, and was very sympathetic to his heartbreaking encounter. Thinking back to the muttering he once had, his voice was sad and lonely, as if a black hole had been opened that would always fill his discontent—

I'm going to Wind Landing City, I'm going to Wind Landing City, to find her bones, bring them back and bury them......

Spectators couldn't help but feel sad.

"Let me ask you," the boy pointed cleanly at the person in the green smoke, "you used the excuse of going to Fenglin City to collect wind, and now you have found what you want?"

The figure in the green smoke was silent, just staring at his childhood self.

The two looked at each other, time flies, shuttling like flowing water, and the moment of peeling off their skin and changing their bones, they have long been separated by yin and yang.

Looking at his adult self, the child's heart thumped, and his thoughts were like wild horses, imagining that if he was still alive in the world, he might have inherited the position of the lord of Jun'an City long ago.

Looking around, it was cold and cold, 888,888 dead kings stood with their hands down, and the wind and clouds on the nine chessboards were close in front of them, but they couldn't reach them. The appearance of the family, the praise of the ministers, the horror of the eight protectors, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, all disappeared. There are only a pile of endless reviews left at your feet, which can pass the boring long time.

He suddenly felt that everything was boring.

People who are already dead, why are they still thinking so much?

The little boy flinched and waved his hand, a little dodging, dispelling the man's shadow: "Oh, I shouldn't have brought you here, what is the use of finding you? ”

Although the eviction order was issued, the green smoke has not yet dissipated, and the figure is preoccupied, and it seems that there are still many words that have not had time to be spoken, and there seem to be too many complicated memories of the past that cannot be exported.

In the huge space without boundaries, the figures in the little prodigy, Gongziyang, and Qingyan all seemed to have turned into stone statues, standing alone and motionless, about to merge with the Dead King.

In the green smoke, the voice of emptiness echoed faintly—

"I'm going to Wind City, I'm going to Wind City to find her bones and bring them back for a good burial......

That's really the case.

Gongziyang, who couldn't help it, secretly wiped his tears.

Endless sorrow was like a cold plum petal staining a child's sleeve, and he could not continue to pretend to be cold, so he sniffled, kicked off the throne of the god of the world, and scrambled towards the chessboard of the smoke-emitting wind.

"Well, seeing you like this makes me sad too. The boy took a deep breath into his belly and called out a name that once belonged to him, but had belonged to someone else, so it was extremely unfamiliar.

"Ye Shiyu. It's been years, are you okay?"

With this greeting, the green smoke dissipated a lot, and the man's figure became more visible.

"Have you found her bones?" asked the boy softly.

“......”

"Not yet. He scratched his head, his hair scratching a little, "Do you have to rush before the Ice Lake Festival in the East Thunder Earthquake Country?"

There was no answer.

Xiao Tong then said to herself, "This is her only chance to enter reincarnation." I know you're hard-hearted, but be very careful. Her bones are buried under the East China Sea, and I heard that there are many mysterious and dangerous sea monsters there. Have you found a way?"

“...... Poseidon Niangniang ...... "The man in the green smoke is speaking, but the voice can't be fully emitted, sure enough, this is not a place to summon mortals casually.

"Looks like you've found help, that's good. As soon as the conversation changed, Xiao Tong said worriedly, "Actually, after retrieving the bones, just send someone to send them to the East Thunder Earthquake Kingdom." You don't have to show up in person. Their monarch has hated you for many years, and even if you take a detour to the city, you will be chased and killed, not to mention the sheep in the tiger's mouth. ”

“...... Not ......"

"Okay, I see, I can't persuade you. The boy spread his hands neatly, "I heard that when the reincarnation of the Ice Lake Festival opens, you can see the last side of the deceased." I guess, you want to see her again before she is beheaded by the monarch of the Eastern Thunder Earthquake Kingdom, right?"

She ...... She ......" the shadow choked and couldn't speak, "Don't...... Stop me...... I owe her life......"

"I won't stop you. Xiao Tong smiled and told him to relax, "I, suddenly I don't even want to touch those piles of broken things that can't be approved, and I don't want to care about you." But—"

He said: "Pull you out of the ghost gate, break the curse of seven killings, and slay the sea dragon with the lamp, this woman can be regarded as a legend, not to mention Ye Shiyu who can also be called Jun'an City, and the famous Wuqiu son in Jiuding Country, cut the yellow belt to cut off the bloodline, suck the soul smoke and fall into an unhuman appearance, and swore a poisonous oath not to marry for life." Although she couldn't save me, if she hadn't smashed the Seven Kills Chess, she left my body in the world, and there would be no Ye Shiyu today. In the final analysis, it is also our life-saving benefactor. ”

The green smoke becomes thick. Xiao Tong slowly raised his hand, looked at his adult self, and was poignant: "You are addicted to alcohol and soul smoke to numb your nerves, and you never dared to let her fall asleep, because you can't face it." You know, I've never seen her look like before. So I'm curious. If you can live to the Ice Lake Festival and see her appearance, you must describe it to me. I really want to know how beautiful the beautiful woman in the world in your heart is. ”

The long, mournful atmosphere, in the deep darkness, suddenly stirred dangerously!