Thinking of this, Wang Qiu's entire mind suddenly became messy and incomplete, and he even stumbled and almost collapsed to the ground. Eventually, though, he lifted the soles of his feet and was about to search for them desperately.

"Brother Wang, you're thinking too much! This girl just wants to be alone and quiet!" Suddenly, an extremely soft voice drifted towards this place under the lingering breeze of the breeze.

Wang Qiu, who was still flustered and at a loss, finally trembled violently and relaxed a little when he noticed this pleasant sound that lingered in his ears, "Whew...... Thank goodness!"

Almost in the next moment, he realized and smiled bitterly. He wanted to continue to follow the other party, but at this moment, it was obviously an extravagant hope of his own. Eventually, he sat down in frustration.

"I ...... Always on call!" However, Wang Qiu still looked up to the sky at this moment and roared, as if reminding.

Sadly, even after a long time, a similar pleasant sound has not been heard again. In other words, Chang'e is extremely reluctant to pay attention to the other party. Or maybe she's come a long way.

"Alas......" originally thought that happiness had come, but Wang Qiu suddenly found that the other party was still so far away from him.

It's a wilderness, and just a casual glance can be lonely and painful. As a result, few people are willing to come to this kind of place to vent their inner sorrows, boredoms, tiredness and anguish.

However, it is not without surprises.

After breaking free from Wang Qiu's followers, Chang'e came to this kind of place inexplicably. However, she always walked with her head down, without the slightest emotion of admiring the desolate scenery around her.

"Why is this girl so unlucky?" said something similar to Chang'e almost every few steps. She smiled wryly and shook her head helplessly, "Does this girl still have the qualifications to marry?"

Before I knew it, the little memories of the past began to spill back in my eyes. At this moment, she thought of the beauty and suffering, joy and tears she had encountered. Of course, she also thought of her baby Jade Rabbit, her exaggerated age.

"Woo! Woo...... Woo ...... "Especially when thinking of her age at the moment, Chang'e unconsciously shook her head fiercely, wanting to cry without tears." She stomped her feet one after another, and flashed to the side extremely quickly, "This girl can't expect to get married in her life!"

Disturbed by distraction and boredom, she began to walk aimlessly, for a minute, thirty minutes,...... Fifty-six minutes, before you know it, is an hour or so that has passed. At this moment, she had gone far away.

It's just that, completely different from the imaginary situation, this place is still unusually desolate, with weeds, and there is no trace of human population at all. At this moment, Chang'e, who was still red-faced and very shy, finally regained a trace of consciousness.

"Wouldn't it?" When she realized the same scene around her, Chang'e was stunned and helpless.

However, she didn't worry in the slightest, and began to flash in one of the directions. Because she is very special, her movement speed at the moment has become extremely terrifying.

This is a wilderness, even if the whole field of vision is still a withered yellow, but there are extremely unique scenes. In this picture, quaint tombstones are standing quietly.

Sou!

Suddenly, a shadow flashed. Of course, if you savor it, you will find that there are wisps of fragrance in the air from time to time. Almost instantly, she was standing near a tombstone.

This Qianying is none other than Chang'e.

"Why is this place again?" Seeing this scene, Chang'e's beautiful eyes flashed with deep doubts.

However, she did not leave here directly, but still came to love, and unconsciously cast most of her eyes on this quaint tombstone. In this way, she can clearly see the words and images engraved on it.

"Wang Jun, a villager from Wangjia Village, born in ......" Chang'e silently observed as she silently read the vague font on it. It seemed that after a long time, she removed her beautiful eyes and raised her jade feet, "Alas......"

Gradually, her entire jade face was covered with deep sadness. Lingering with this sigh, she began to walk further, and came to the next quaint tombstone. For some reason, her beautiful eyes flashed inexplicably.

"Why are they all surnamed Wang?" In this regard, Chang'e's whole mind was not an ordinary doubt.

She unconsciously raised her jade foot, and in a flash, she stood in front of the third quaint tombstone with great ease. Exactly like what she imagined, when she saw the name engraved on it, the strange light in her beautiful eyes became even more intense.

"Wouldn't it?" For a moment, Chang'e was shocked and completely stunned. It seemed that after a long time, she lifted her jade feet with great difficulty, "Could it be that this girl is dreaming?"

Driven by deep doubts, before she knew it, she was already standing in front of the fourth quaint tombstone. She was still slightly expectant, and after seeing the name engraved on it, she seemed to be deeply stimulated, and suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky.

"Oh my God, how can this be?" Originally, the whole mind was already extremely disturbed, and at this moment, Chang'e felt that the sun and moon were dull, and the sky was dark.

I don't know how long it took for her to gradually calm down, not only that, but her entire jade face and beautiful eyes had all lost all her agility and turned into a stiffness.

However, her jade feet began to flash at this moment, the fifth, the tenth,...... The thirty-seventh, as if in the next instant, she had quietly passed by the thirty-seven quaint tombstones.

......At this moment, Chang'e was standing quietly in front of the thirty-eighth quaint tombstone, panting and exhausted. However, she was staring at this seemingly ordinary quaint tombstone all the time, "How can there be so many children?"

If you look at this quaint tombstone, you will see that whether it is a few numbers engraved on it, or a slightly clear picture of a child, it is very certain that she has been dead for too long.

However, this is not the main thing.

And what really made her unimaginable no matter how she did it was that almost half of the quaint tombstones were engraved with similar images. In other words, at this moment, it is not only an adult who sleeps under the quaint tombstones, but also a famous child.