Chapter 169: Growing Old Together

I helped Mo Yan to sit on the ground and lie down for a while, looking at the mountain in front of me, I was shocked in my heart why this mountain would make us old. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"To go up or not to go up. I whispered.

"If you want to go up, I can go with you even if I endure the pain. Mo Yan said softly.

I sighed lightly, looking at Mo Yan I didn't know what to say, and after a while, I said slowly: "So you will be old." ”

"Isn't it a good thing to grow old with the person you love? Isn't it love to grow old with the person you love?" Mo Yan said softly.

"yes. I sighed lightly, go down together, grow old together, this is simple love, but it feels great.

It may be easy to find someone you love, but it is difficult to find someone who loves you and accompanies you to the end of your gray hair, not to mention that Mo Yan is still in her twenties, she is willing to accompany me to old age, and I will definitely be able to accompany her.

Thinking of this, I was relieved, nodded at Mo Yan, and said go,

Mo Yan chuckled and lay on my back.

Step by step, he walked towards the ruthless mountain, and with each step, in addition to getting old, there was also the physical strength that disappeared little by little.

Before I reached the top of the mountain, I felt weak all over my body, and I almost fell to the ground, but I slowly got up again after enduring the pain.

"Why, I can't carry this old woman. Mo Yan said softly.

The voice became a little vicissitudes, I turned my head to look at Mo Yan, the wrinkles on Mo Yan's face became more, his hair turned gray, and Mo Yan became an old woman.

"I didn't carry you to old age in my last life, I will carry you to old age in this life, although I am old, but my body is strong. I patted my leg lightly and said.

"You know that if you are stubborn and can't carry your back, let me down, although I have become an old woman, I can still walk for a while. Mo Yan said.

I shook my head and put Mo Yan on my back, people are old, but love is not old.

Step by step towards the uphill, the more I walked, the more my bones became clattering, as if they were about to break in the next moment.

"Lao Ye, you have become an old man, put Lao Mo down and help him walk together, don't fall here and can't get up before you reach the top of the mountain. Cher said softly.

I originally wanted to carry Mo Yan on my back for a while, but Mo Yan shook his head at me, but I couldn't resist Mo Yan, so I still put Mo Yan down.

Mo Yan and I support each other, just like two old couples.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I used to envy those couples who grew old together, but I didn't expect that this wish would come true, and Mo Yan and I would grow old together.

It was supposed to be a few minutes away, but I was stunned to let Mo Yan and I walk for more than ten minutes, and gently tapped the muscles of my calf, and I smiled.

Mo Yan also smiled, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if life is like this, it will be fast.

Finally walked to the top of the mountain, I looked at Mo Yan again, she had become a very old woman, and I saw no trace of youth on Mo Yan's face at all.

Enduring the pain, Mo Yan and I walked on the top of the mountain, and standing on the top of the mountain, I took a deep breath.

Mo Yan also took a long breath, I asked Mo Yan to sit on the ground for a while, Mo Yan nodded, I looked around, but I didn't find anything special.

Could it be that everything is clear that it is a lie to us, I frowned slightly, I have endured so much pain, if I can't find something, it must be a lie.

I remembered the willow tree in the poem, and when I thought of this, I immediately looked at the surrounding trees, and the willow tree was very different from the pine tree, and when I saw it, I could see some differences.

There was a willow tree to my left, and I walked over quickly, squatted down and began to dig the soil, my body was getting old, and my hands and feet were becoming less and less flexible.

After digging for five or six minutes, I dug up a weird little bottle.

Hurriedly opened the small bottle, I looked inside, and there was a note inside the small bottle.

The note has only two words, mask.

Immediately I was depressed in my heart, everything was clear, it was the mask.

Wearing a mask, you can see through the future or the past, I really want to slap the guy who left clues with us, this is simply playing with people.

"How's it going. Mo Yan walked over and said to me.

"That's all I get. I threw the vial to Mo Yan, who opened the vial and looked at it with a pensive face.

"Let's go down the mountain, this ruthless mountain only leaves these two words, which means that it is still useful. Mo Yan said softly.

I was a little unwilling in my heart, I thought I could know all the mysteries, but who knew that there were only two words, masks.

After walking down the Ruthless Mountain, I felt that my body was much lighter with every step, and Cher looked at me and said that I had become younger.

I hurriedly took out the screen of my phone and took a look, and sure enough, I became younger.

Mo Yan chuckled lightly and told me that there is an illusion in this ruthless mountain, and when you go up the mountain, you will conjure up the appearance of you getting old.

I exclaimed in my heart how magical, Mo Yan nodded, saying that some places are even more magical.

After walking down the mountain, Mo Yan and I did not look like an old man and an old woman at all, although I only found a note in the Ruthless Mountain, but it made me experience the feeling of slowly getting old.

I originally wanted to go around and go straight down the Ruthless Mountain, but Mo Yan shook his head at me and asked me not to go down the mountain first, maybe Sun Meng would intercept us at the bottom of the mountain.

I said yes, I didn't say anything, I found a clean place, and Mo Yan and I sat here.

As soon as I sat down, I felt that my pockets were a little hot, and I had a feeling of burning my feet, so I hurriedly turned my pockets out, and the note in the bottle actually spontaneously combusted.

I was surprised why the note in the bottle was natural, and suddenly noticed the gold mask hanging from my waist.

I instantly understood in my heart that it must have been the bottle that touched the golden mask, so the note inside the bottle would spontaneously combust.

I gently opened the bottle and looked at it, and suddenly I noticed two small words on the bottom of the bottle.

"Khitan?" I muttered softly, why is it Khitan again.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Yan said to me.

I showed the small bottle to Mo Yan and said that there were two words Khitan under the bottle.

Mo Yan took it and looked at it, his face changed for a moment, and he regained his calm appearance.

"All the mysteries probably revolve around the Khitan. Mo Yan muttered softly.

When I think of the Khitan, I think of the Khitan Kingdom, a country founded by the Khitan people in ancient times.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, it's not ancient anymore, and the Khitan no longer exists, but why do all the mysteries start around the Khitan?

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