Brother Ha was persuaded by the old Shiba Inu, his age is a hard injury, and if he doesn't grow up, he doesn't grow up, and there is a lot of room for improvement in terms of spiritual power, physical strength, and spiritual power. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Admit it or not, all progress requires a process, and this process takes a certain amount of time, and it does not depend on the will of Hago.

Brother Ha, who had figured it out, was no longer reluctant, because he had neither the will nor the ability to oppose the objective laws, so he had to obediently follow Zhang Panpan back to the room to sleep.

However, Brother Ha, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

Brother Ha thought about a lot of things, he is not a very hard dog, nor is he a very progressive dog, but the situation has forced him to this point step by step, so that he has to work hard and bury his head forward.

"Alas" Brother Ha looked at the bright moon outside the window and sighed softly: "Nine times out of ten, if a dog is unsatisfactory, how can everything be as good as a dog." ”

However, Mingyue can't understand Brother Ha's emotion, nor can she understand the sadness of the world, it will only sprinkle the silver moonlight on the vast world, as for what kind of scenery is formed, how to interpret these scenes, that is not something it cares about.

However, the scenery that Mingyue doesn't care about, some people care, some people care, and even some people miss it.

……

From the north to the north of the city, in the endless sea of clouds and mist, there is an extremely vast island, which the world calls the island of trapping spirits.

The topography of Lingling Island is relatively flat, and the rivers are criss-crossed and interconnected, like silver-white bands of light in the faint moonlight.

The silvery-white ribbon of light stretched in the distance, jumping and moving with the sound of running water, until it was poured into a vast lake.

On the lake, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered, strange flowers and plants are planted everywhere, everything is so casual, everything is so natural, it is natural, and it is not coincidental.

Walking further in, under the towering ancient trees, among the green trees, the green bricks and tiles can be seen at will, and the laughter of some villains from time to time has made the surrounding scenery vivid.

……

"Ahem", in an ordinary house, there was a weak cough, which sounded as if it would be out of breath at any time.

The moonlight shone gently through the carved window on an old woman with crane hair and a childish face, as if a light veil was shrouded in her emerald green dress, exuding a faint light.

"The night breeze is light, jingle bells, I listen to ...... with you", the old woman in front of the window hummed an unknown song, her voice was very soft and thin, like the murmur between lovers.

"Click~", the old woman slowly opened the cosmetics box at hand, and looked at the small bronze mirror in front of her, dressing up very seriously.

After a long, long time, the old woman finally dressed up to her satisfaction, but she didn't know what suddenly came to mind, and a faint flush appeared on her face.

……

"Stepping on the feet", the old woman lifted the corners of her skirt, and left the window with brisk steps, and then appeared in a golden hall in a blink of an eye.

There are not many items in the hall, and it can even be said that it is very empty, only a golden statue of a middle-aged man is particularly conspicuous, just standing quietly and naturally, and then looking at the distance outside the hall with a smile.

The night breeze blew in slightly, lifting the corner of the old woman's emerald green dress, and there was a feeling of dancing and fluttering.

"Brother Yikong, how do you see me dressed today? Is it pretty? The old woman spun around lightly, and then asked a little shyly.

However, the golden statue of the middle-aged man could not speak, he could only look at everything in front of him with a smile.

"I knew that you would say pretty," the old woman looked very happy, and said to herself: "Every time I put on this dress under the moonlight, you will show a smile that seems not to be smiling, and then call me a little girl......"

The old woman looked at the golden statue in front of her with an obsessive expression, and muttered to herself as if she had been nervous, as if she had been waiting for the middle-aged man to move, or say a gentle love word.

It's a pity that the golden statue is a golden statue, even if it is a golden statue of a demigod who is easy to empty, it will not be a living thing.

However, the old woman didn't seem to be aware of these at all, or realized it, but she was deliberately suppressed by herself.

……

"Brother Yikong, you said that after returning from the underworld, we will get married and be an enviable fairy couple" The old woman fell into deep nostalgia.

"But why haven't you come back yet?" The old woman's expression was a little gloomy: "If you don't come back, I may be old, I may die, and you may never see me again." ”

Tears slipped gently from the corners of her eyes, and fell to the ground with a tick, breaking into several petals, like the tattered heart of an old woman.

……

"Woo woo" the old woman sobbed in a low voice, and said in a choked voice, "Am I stupid, am I stupid?" Everybody says you're not coming back, but I'm still waiting silly for you to come back. ”

"Woooooooo

The mournful cry resounded throughout the hall, but the golden statue of the demigod was still indifferent, just looking into the distance with a smile, which looked particularly ironic.

"Wow", the old woman cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly, crying painfully!

The moonlight is still sprinkled as coldly as before, it doesn't care about people's joy, it doesn't care about people's sorrows, no matter how much sorrow and pain you have, it's like a golden statue that is easy to empty, indifferent.

……

In the main hall, the old woman's crying became more and more sad, she was sad, she was sad, she even had a trace of imperceptible complaint.

"Brother Yikong, why don't you answer me? Would you like to answer me? The old woman looked at the golden statue that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and prayed with a face on her face.

The long wait, no response.

The old woman slowly recognized the reality, but became more and more crazy and stubborn: "Brother Yikong, I know that you are still alive, you must still be alive, you will not let me live alone in this world." ”

"I will definitely get you back, even if it costs a lot, I will definitely get you back!"

……

After a long silence, a soft hum suddenly sounded in the hall: "The night breeze is light, jingle bells, I listen to you and you together; Little star, blink, you're asleep, when will you wake up......"