Layers of gray clouds spread out from the sky to the earth, and the whole world was gray, and a drop of rain suddenly fell on a small wooden house, leaving a conspicuous trace of water.

In the cabin, a delicate girl was closing her eyes tightly at this time, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her delicate little face showed a painful color from time to time, and suddenly her body trembled, and she woke up suddenly, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

"Yiwei, you're awake, you're scared to death Aunt Yang!" Seeing this, a middle-aged woman hurriedly sat on the girl's boudoir with a distressed look on her face.

The girl woke up, looked around, seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Where is my grandfather?

"Yiwei, are you okay?" the middle-aged woman hesitated slightly, but asked softly.

When the pretty girl heard this, she quickly got up and ran out of the room without shoes.

In another familiar room in the cabin, it was full of people at this time, and the atmosphere in the room was a little solemn and oppressive.

Suddenly, when everyone saw a delicate girl running barefoot, they were all slightly stunned for a moment, and they all gave way to a narrow pedestrian passage.

Seeing this, the girl quickly ran through the sidewalk, stopped at once when she was close to the bed, and then slowly approached the bed.

An extremely familiar white-haired face on the bed slowly caught the former's eye.

The white-haired old man's thin face was pale and colorless, his eyes were purple, his face was calm, and his body was lying quietly on the bed.

The girl slowly knelt on her knees, and her slightly trembling little hand held the big wrinkled hand of the white-haired old man, as if she was feeling something.

In the room, the atmosphere seems to freeze.

The next moment, the mist in the girl's eyes instantly turned into droplets of water and dripped down.

"Grandpa, you said you would always be by Yiwei's side, you said that the three of us will never be separated..."The girl's little hand clenched the wrinkled palm of the white-haired old man, and she kept sobbing.

An air of sadness filled the room, and several different sobs rang out from time to time.

After a while.

The girl seemed to suddenly hear something again, hurriedly got up, and then turned to look at everyone: "Where is Brother Amu?"

When everyone heard this, they were all slightly stunned, but no one responded.

Seeing this, the girl immediately ran out of the house through the crowd!

"Quick!Wentong, you bring an umbrella and catch up with her!" Seeing this, Zhu Li in the room immediately instructed Zhu Wentong next to him.

"Yes!" With that, Zhu Wentong walked outside the house, took an umbrella leaning on the porch steps, and quickly chased after him.

"I'll take a look too!" Seeing this, many villagers followed in a hurry.

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The rain, which seemed to be falling heavier and heavier, slowly engulfed the girl's petite figure.

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In a certain mountain forest on the periphery of the Blood Thunder Mountain Range, a petite figure kept running in the mountain forest, as if looking for something.

By this time, the rain had already soaked her clothes, and her delicate little face was a little pale and colorless. At one point, she suddenly squatted on a grass, staring ahead in a daze, tears turning into rain and blurring her vision.

An umbrella suddenly appeared above the former's head, and a man in Tsing Yi was slowly standing next to him.

"Yiwei, Brother Liu won't have an accident, let's go back!" the man in Tsing Yi said softly and comfortingly.

The girl did not speak, but still sat in place, staring blankly ahead.

After a while, more than a dozen figures came one after another around.

Looking at the petite girl sitting on the grass in front of her, everyone couldn't help but show great pity on their faces.

The crowd did not come forward to speak, but scattered in all directions, helping to find it.

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I don't know how long it took, but the sky seemed to be a little darker.

A middle-aged man ran to Liu Yiwei, who was still looking for her, and said in a slightly anxious way: "Yiwei, let's stop here today, let's accompany you to find it tomorrow, okay? You see it's not early, it's not safe for everyone to stay here!"

Hearing this, Liu Yiwei looked at the villagers around who were still helping to find her, her heart softened slightly, and she nodded: "Hmm." ”

After a while, the surrounding figures slowly began to converge, and then walked down the mountain, Liu Yiwei and Zhu Wentong walked behind them.

Liu Yiwei stopped slightly, looked back with great reluctance, and prepared to move forward.

Suddenly, Liu Yiwei noticed that one of her feet stepped on a bottle-shaped foreign object, and her figure suddenly stopped, and then slowly bent down to pick it up.

It is a white patterned bottle, the bottle has no cork at this time, and a small red sticky mass can be seen from the mouth of the bottle.

Liu Yiwei slowly put it to her nose and sniffed it twice, then put it into her clothes.

This scene happened to be seen by Zhu Wentong beside him.

Zhu Wentong's face changed slightly, and then he seemed to be a little curious: "What is this?"

"I don't know. Liu Yiwei replied with a calm face.

The night begins to cover the land, and the rain continues to flow through the mountains and forests, and all traces will be washed away and then submerged into darkness.

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When Liu Yiwei and the others returned home, the world was already dark.

In the tea room of a small wooden house, more than a dozen figures gathered together seemed to be discussing something.

Suddenly, Liu Yiwei came out of a room, looked at these tired people, and said softly: "Thank you all for the past two days! You have all worked hard, I want to stay alone with my grandfather tonight, you go back first." ”

When everyone heard this, they talked to each other for a while, and then said, "Then we will go back first, and come back tomorrow to help bury Liu Lao." Yiwei, you have to take care of your body, if there is anything you can't figure out, you must tell us. ”

"Well, Evie knows. ”

After a while, only a petite figure stood in the cabin, and suddenly the room became unusually quiet and empty.

The petite figure knelt on the edge of the bed, looking at the old man lying quietly on the bed.

"Grandpa, Brother Amu will be fine, right?" asked the petite girl with a hint of crying to the white-haired old man.

However, the latter did not respond, and remained on the bed, as if asleep.

I don't know when, the girl's small hand held the old man's big hand, leaned on the side of the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

The rain is still falling, but I'm afraid this scene will no longer be.

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Following.

The rain was a little lighter, but the surrounding area was still foggy and gray.

In front of a stone tomb, a petite girl in a black robe with a white stripe on her head knelt down.

Dozens of figures stood around the girl, all showing solemn expressions.

In front of the girl was a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, snow-white and dry.

After a long time, the girl fell to the ground and slowly bowed three times.

Then, the crowd bent down and bowed deeply.

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