Passing through the canopy overhead, everyone returned to the land, and Grandma Wu picked up a glass of water from the front of the shrine, and waited for the last person to jump out of the well, and then poured the water from the cup. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the depleted wellhead did not gush out clear spring water as usual, and Grandma Wu looked back at the spring on the shrine, the northern fire had been extinguished, and the gate of the divine realm was completely closed.

The last to come out was a young girl, who looked cautiously at Grandma Wu and then at Nango beside her.

There was only a pale white tent around the room, and in the room there was an old tree, whose roots were buried deep in the ground, coiled deep under the feet of the people.

Outside the window, the town began to light up with sporadic fires, and Grandma Wu looked through the lattice window at the square below the temple, the white hard stone road, which still looked very bright in the dark.

At this time, the first rays of morning light were jumping between the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the people of the empty hall knew that they would never see this old man again in the coming year.

"Ruoxin ......" Nange called the girl to him, "Before you entered the hall, you were brought up by Grandma Wu, so you can stay!" ”

The girl bowed happily, for at her age, all joy and anger could not be hidden.

As a quiet night, as usual, the stars changed their tracks in a short period of time, and the fate that had been blessed for a long time now seemed to have unveiled a painful veil.

A person's life is also immature to twilight, except for the sober person, except for the worshipper who is called Wu Ma, no one will notice it in the slightest.

Of course, when everyone dies, only the taste of your eternal life is different.

"If you are ...... There is only so much water left in the spring, come, help me pass on the last oracle," Grandma Wu turned around and cheered up, handed the cup in her hand to the girl, and pointed to the shrine not far away, "Remember how to do it?" Same as before. ”

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At the other end, not far from Banli City, Fang Ruo was coaxing Zhu'er in his arms to sleep a little longer, and Shuqing rubbed the piece of paper in his hand, and suddenly a burst of fire flashed, and the piece of paper was burned to the point that there was no trace.

"Yikes!" Zhu'er, who was not sleepy, immediately had her spirits: "One more, one more!" ”

Fang Ruoli looked pampered, reached out and rubbed the little girl's forehead, but hurriedly asked, "What does the letter say?" ”

"The Northern God has chosen a man and wants us to find him and bring him back."

"Who?"

"The only person in Half the City who survived......"

Zhu'er's clever eyes flashed, thinking that she was talking about herself, she looked at the two of them back and forth, turned her head and hid her face in Fang Ruobao's arms.

"Does my sister not like me?"

She asked in a milky voice.

Fang Ruobao took advantage of the situation and tightened his robe: "Okay...... Don't be noisy, if you are obedient, I will play tricks again to show you, okay? ”

The façade of Banli City can be seen not far away, and the nearest is a densely populated fjord along the Erzhi River to the north.

Fang Ruobai: "The only one who survived? I have an idea. ”

"Well, I have an idea too...... Shuqing threw his bags over his shoulders and pointed to the path leading to the fjord, "I heard that there is a valley not far ahead, which is the closest road to the fjord, and only a few cold days can pass every year, so it doesn't seem to be the right time." ”

"If people live out, they will naturally not go back, and no matter how difficult it is to go, since it is an escape, they have to try."

Fang Ruobao didn't seem to say what was in his heart, and Shuqing couldn't help but ask him again: "So what are you going to do with this little girl and take her all the way over?" ”

"Let's honestly go ahead and have a look! Now that the miracle is gone, everything must be more careful, until the last resort......" Fang Ruobao only picked up the bead in one hand, and walked slowly towards the path in front of the trough, still not busy muttering, "It's a good day, it's windy, it's cool." ”

"If I knew it was so troublesome, I should have let her die in the city."

When he turned around, he saw Shuqing standing motionless where he was standing in front of him.

The clear sunlight was gradually rising from the sea, but Shuqing's face was still in the gloom, and half a foot had already stepped into the light of the next day.

Fang Ruobuli naturally felt very helpless in his heart, for so many years, Shuqing's face seemed to have been like this, no smile, sharp eyes, never willing to turn his face to look at people, as if he had hidden himself all.

"Let's go......"

He turned around and continued to walk forward, and Zhu'er quietly moved in his arms, and the ghost was naturally not asleep.

She buried half of her face in Fang Ruohao's chest, and through the undulating arms and wrists of her sleeves, she saw that Shuqing had only stood in place for a short while, and then she still followed.

She reached out and grabbed Fang Ruobai's collar and shook it: "Eh, go slower......"

Fang Ruobao looked up at the green path in the distance: "Yes......

He couldn't help but laugh.

Coming out of Banli City, the mountains gradually rose, and after walking for most of the day, the wind gradually felt damp.

Along the rocky path, the plants on both sides were low overhead, staggered with each other to block out the sun, and the feet were full of mud.

The three of them walked without saying a word, and the sound of dead branches and broken branches was heard in their ears.

Shuqing looked down at her dress covered with mud, although it was not easy to notice, Fang Ruobao still heard her sigh in a low throat.

"Pearl, take out what's in my pocket."

The villain in his arms lowered his head and groped around his waist for a while, and Shuqing looked at the two of them not far away, and the anger in his heart became even stronger.

I saw Zhu'er pull out a white towel from her pocket, and the little girl looked down at the things in her hand, her eyes flashed, and her wit instantly covered her whole face.

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, and without looking up at the owner of the white scarf, Zhu'er crossed Fang Ruoli's shoulder and handed the white scarf to Shuqing.

Shu Qing was stunned for a moment, but she quickly restrained her expression, looking at the little person in front of her who stretched out her arms towards her, the sunlight cast deep and small pieces of light on her face, like dew drops falling on green leaves on a rainy day.

"Bear with me a little longer!"

Fang Ruoli turned his head to look at her, speaking in his usual gentle voice.

"You're pretty good at making your own decisions."

"Don't say that to children......"

"Why, so quickly decided that I was talking about her and not you?"

Fang Ruoli raised the curvature of the corners of his mouth slightly, and took Zhu'er's hand waving in the air back into his arms: "Then, it's me who is rude!" ”

He turned around and didn't say anything again, and Shuqing watched his back gradually disappear and never stopped, and the surprise in his heart was unobstructed.

This guy is really angry, because of a little girl who picked it up halfway, Fang Ruobao no longer has the gentle and warm appearance he had before.