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But because of the earth-shattering changes that have taken place in the town, many people don't want to stay even if they know that there is no danger, because it is like a nightmare for them, and this place has become an ominous place in their eyes.

There are also those like Miao Er and the woman who stayed at home and waited for the return of their loved ones, who still had good hopes for tomorrow.

Chang Yi stood outside the inn and looked at the end of the street, and whispered: "Little junior sister!"

Fan Chen, who was standing in the middle of the street, blinked his eyes and looked sideways at Chang Yi at the door.

"Huh?"

"Can you think things through in the future?" Chang Yi couldn't laugh or cry when he remembered what happened last night.

Fan Chen smiled awkwardly, his round face was like a red apple, and he replied a little embarrassedly: "Hehe!

Senior Brother Chang Yi is always lenient to others, so he is admired by all the junior brothers and sisters, and he nodded kindly, turned around and walked back to the inn.

Fan Chen lowered his head and touched Miao'er's little head and said to him, "Miao'er go, my sister will take you to Auntie's shop to make a few clothes." ”

"Sister Fanchen, Miao Er wants you to take me home, I want to go back and see if my mother has come back!" Miao Er grabbed Fan Chen's hand and looked at Fan Chen with pleading pitiful eyes.

Fan Chen slowly bent down, looked at Miao Er distressedly, unwilling to open her mouth to tell her the cruel truth, she took a deep breath and slowly spit out two words.

"Let's go!" straightened up and led Miao'er along the end of the street.

In the shade of green trees, two old civil engineering houses are side by side, and it can be seen that they are too old, like two hunchbacked frail old men, and they are in danger of collapsing at any time. The door panel has rotted a few pieces. Two small windows on the mud wall are clogged with broken mats and grass.

"Mother, are you back?" Miao Er happily pushed open the gate outside the courtyard, straight to the courtyard, and then pushed open the wooden door of the house.

Fan Chen followed behind him, her eyes reluctant to take her eyes off Miao'er, she was thinking about what Miao'er would do in the future!

"Mother... Mother ...... "Miao Er was sullen and her head hung very low, her bright little eyes flashed with tears, her lower lip hid her upper lip deeply, and she stood in the house and looked at the hut that she could see clearly at this glance.

pursed his mouth, although he tried his best not to cry, the tears kept falling, which made people feel distressed.

Fan Chen squatted down sadly and hugged Miao Er tightly in his arms.

"Miao'er, cry if you want to!"

Miao Er leaned on Fanchen's shoulder and hugged her head and cried, crying heartbreakingly. The thin little body kept shaking and shouted loudly with a crying voice.

"Mother, don't you want Miao'er, won't your mother come back?"

"Miao Er, your mother doesn't want you anymore, she loves you very much!" Fan Chen comforted Miao Er in a low voice.

Miao Er slowly left Fan Chen's embrace, and asked with tears streaming down her face and choking her mouth.

"Mother, dear to me, why... Don't come back? Sister, isn't my mother... Also like Aunt Luo and... Xiao Ling'er, like that, she was... Eaten by a big monster? Isn't it ......."

A mother has no parents, an orphan who has no home cries loudly, there is no support, there is no relatives who love him the most, and his world collapses.

Fan Chen's heart was very uncomfortable, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he stabbed one after another. She didn't know how to comfort Miao'er, she didn't know how to make him happy, at the moment she only knew that only companionship was what she could do.

"Miao'er?" a woman in her thirties poked her head out of the door, her whole body was dirty, her sunken eyes had thick dark circles, and she looked like she hadn't slept before.

His eyes were shining, like a fire in the thorn bushes, staring closely at the mortal dust and seedlings in the house.

Fan Chen's eyes widened, a bright smile bloomed on her face, she patted Miao Er buried in her arms anxiously, her heart was so excited that she fell but fluctuated, this must be Miao Er's mother, it must be!

Miao Er slowly straightened up, looked up at the door, and suddenly those clear and bright eyes were like a pair of smiling eyes, through the eyes, from his heart shot out of an inextinguishable, happy light.

Like a cute kitten's brisk and agile, running, running! His heart was excited, his happiness could no longer be expressed in shallow words, as if every hair on his body had a beating joy.

He threw himself deeply into the arms of his mother, and a child who regained his joy found his own warmth, happiness and love!

Fanchen has witnessed the most sincere emotions in the world, felt the greatest family affection in the world, and a lonely heart is surrounded by love.

Fan Chen stepped out of the door with brisk steps, she had never felt that the sky was so beautiful, the air was so fresh, and she had never felt so comfortable in her heart.

......

In the inn, Fan Chen and Chang Yi were in the guest room, Chang Yi waved his hand slightly, and a little yellow starlight turned around like a small Milky Way, and the Heavenly Dome Book suddenly appeared in the air and slowly fell into Chang Yi's hands.

Fan Chen stepped forward curiously, stared at the ordinary yellow cloth roll in Chang Yi's hand, rolled it, and shouted happily: "Senior brother, open it quickly!"

Chang Yi held both sides of the cloth roll with both hands and quickly rolled away towards the left.

There was a blank space on the cloth scroll, and in an instant, it was as if someone had dipped in ink and learned black characters on the cloth scroll one by one.

The Book of the Heavenly Dome - The Shuttle of Light, the Divine Object of Heaven, the Light of the Pole, the Heart of Man, Lost in the Second Great War of the Gods.

......

"Uh... Is this gone?" Fan Chen looked confused and glanced at Chang Yi with a slanted eye.

Chang Yi was also confused and continued to roll away to the left.

Fuli Blowing - the god of the sky, the heart of man, the ear of the sky, lost in the Second World War of the gods.

Miao Ling Ding - the god of the sky, the ear of the sky, between the earth, lost in the Second Great War of the gods.

Fang Hua Streamer - The sky is thousands of miles away, and he is destined to find it in the wind.

......

"No, that's it?" Fan Chen looked at the cloth roll stupidly, his expression was really indescribable.

Suddenly, the record of Fang Hua's streamer at the end of the cloth scroll, the words slowly faded and then disappeared, Fan Chen and Chang Yi glanced at each other, looking like they didn't understand.

"The word has faded...... Fan Chen muttered.

"It should be that the master deliberately did this, but I am afraid that this scroll will fall into the hands of the other Three Realms! It's just that this water is thousands of miles away, and he is destined to find it in the wind every day, so he doesn't care! Just try to find it!" "Chang Yi's heart is really very wide, are you sure it's not Qianhui who is playing tricks on the three of you?"

Fan Chen thought slowly in his heart, bring such a roll of cloth, there are only four sentences in it, and there is one sentence missing.

But then she thought about it, no wonder the gods couldn't find it, it turned out that the hints given by the Six Realms Heavenly Book were so unclear, and she could only find them as much as the senior brother said.