"Boatman, I rented this boat today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The swordsman threw a silver coin and motioned for the boatman to go home and rest first, and leave the boat behind.

The boatman laughed, put the silver in his arms, and ran home in a hurry. There is such a good thing, and he doesn't have to paddle and row the boat himself, so why not! His wife is still waiting for him to go to the lantern festival together after finishing work!

The boatman had not gone far when he saw a figure sweeping gently over the roof tiles. He was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't pay much attention. Head in the direction of home.

Maybe it's just a strange bird passing by, and I'm making a fuss.

The swordsman shook the oars, and the boat that was only enough for two people to move was not big, so for a layman like the swordsman, it was not too difficult to make it move.

The oars startled a pool of water, rippling and rippling, and on the surface of the river, there seemed to be a light breeze blowing, with a hint of coolness.

The bone elf took a deep breath and felt much more comfortable. Even the chaotic brain has cleared up a lot. If you get sick again in the future, you may be able to try this method.

"Where are we going, Swordsman?" she asked, still curious.

It seems that there are not many people on the river they walked, but today, except for people who really don't have kung fu, basically everyone in Chang'an City has to join in this fun.

Men and women everywhere, even if it is dark and cool now, but because there are many people, they don't feel cool at all, and it is still stuffy.

The bone elf also got on the boat, away from the crowd, so that there was no uncomfortable feeling of heat.

Miraculously, they are the only ones on the river, and there doesn't seem to be anyone on either side of the river.

"I'll take you to a place that no one knows. "The swordsman still insists on maintaining a certain sense of mystery. It doesn't make sense to say it.

The boat goes down the river, and the rowers save a lot of effort with the help of the current and the wind.

On the shore, a thatched house, neither big nor small, is like an independent woman, standing quietly on the shore, looking safe and sound.

"Come down. The swordsman stretched out his hand.

The bone elf also took a natural ride, and jumped out of the boat, "This is where you said?"

A thatched house, a river, and a tributary of the river, and not as big a party as it was when it was first put on the boat.

"I found it myself and no one knows about it. The swordsman said as he walked towards the thatched house: "I built this room little by little. ”

The bone elf teased, "You just brought me to see your great achievements?"

"Of course not!" the swordsman pulled out a large pile of things from the room.

The pink and tender lotus river lantern is only the size of a palm, which is more than cute. The brittle paper sky lantern, half a person as tall, flew into the sky and reflected the river lantern in the river, and this darkness would be lit up.

It's just that when I wait until then, I'm afraid that the voice will come out again. The bone elves didn't dare to think about it, so it would be wiser to withdraw at the right time.

The swordsman took something covered in a black cloth and ran to the open space in front of the house alone. From the bone elf's field of vision, only a half-crouched figure could be seen, not knowing what to do.

By the time the swordsman was done, the sky had completely darkened. The bone elf said in her heart, let's withdraw later, after all, she hasn't seen anything here!

"Bang", a loud bang caught you off guard. The bone elves looked at it, and the bright fireworks brightened the night overhead, one after another, and they were bound to stand out from each other.

The bone elf applauded: "Swordsman, where did you conjure it up?"

Could it be that the black cloth just now, the bone elf smiled, and took the cloth to wrap the fireworks, this kind of activity is still very dangerous.

"Bones!" The swordsman picked up a river lantern and handed it to her: "I promised to take you to see the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and I have never forgotten it." ”

He pulled the bone elf and watched her put the river lantern in the river, before he said, "After we solve Chiyou, we'll go and see it together, okay?"

The river lantern on the surface of the river floats away, and it really looks like a lotus flower. The difference is that this lotus exudes a faint light, and in the dark night, you don't need this light to illuminate, just to admire.

"Good ......" The bone elf pretended to be happy and relaxed in her answer, but in fact, she wondered in her heart, at that time, whether they would fight with Chi You like in previous lives.

"Make a wish. He said.

She laughed at herself, no one can say what will happen in the future. Why should the joy of the present be mixed with the worries of the future?

"Bones, there's still one here. As soon as the swordsman shouted, he saw that beside him, several huge sky lanterns seemed to have wings, and suddenly rose into the air.

The sky lanterns on the horizon lit up with a little fire, and they gathered together, flying higher and higher, a little more dazzling than the stars.

"It's beautiful. The bone elf stared at the sky lantern on the horizon and said blankly: "The ghost fire in the underworld is not so bright, I like it very much." ”

This was a thought from the heart, and when the swordsman heard it, a touch of red floated across his face, and in the end he didn't say anything, just scratched his head habitually.

"Bone Elf, you were born in the dark, why do you yearn for the light? It was as if the light was compared to the darkness, which she did not deserve.

The bone elf bit her lip and buried her head in her knees. Damn, after a thousand calculations, it still missed. It started again. These days, it's always singing against itself, and whatever she likes, it's going to be beaten to death with a stick.

Sometimes, she also thinks, why do you always have to go against her everywhere when it's the voice in her own head?

The voice was still chattering: "Bone elf, don't pretend! You are dark, you don't deserve to live in the sun, it is better to throw yourself into the darkness completely." ”

The bone elf wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the voice was pressing. It seems to have magical powers, and after listening to what it says, after a long time, it really has no resistance.

The only thing I could do was keep pinching my arms and thighs, and only the deep, practical pain could suppress that damn controlling voice.

"Bones!" The swordsman looked at her and turned pale with fright: "You, are you okay?"

That voice lingered in the mind: "You see, your presence will only cause trouble for others, it is better to ......"

"That's enough!" the bone elf roared, thumping his head.

To this day, she can no longer hold that ridiculous idea that the voice is also part of her body. Peaceful coexistence is absolutely impossible.

The bone elf clenched his fists, "Let's go back!"

She was angry now, but she couldn't let anyone know what was going on. The only thing that can be done is to pretend that nothing happened.

The swordsman shook the oars and secretly looked at the gray-white bone elf, not daring to ask what was wrong.

He knew the temper of the bone elves, and if she didn't want to, no one would ever want to get a word out of her mouth.