The two people who came back had their own thoughts.

Tsubaki's side was naturally useless to say, but Li Zehua did not completely let go of his tense mind.

The restoration of the inner heaven and earth can only be said to put aside the worries of life for the time being, but the way home is not at all scratchy.

My father has tracheitis and low back pain, my mother pays attention to health but arthritis recurs every rainy season, and there are many relatives and friends who can't be separated, these are the reasons why I have to go back.

I used to remember that I often watched a person called Lace Poisonous Tongue on bilibili.,She has a commentary about another world.。 One of the key points is that you travel abroad, think more about your parents, you are an unfilial son!!

Li Zehua deeply believes that in order not to become an unfilial son, it is necessary to go home. Of course, when he goes home, he has to throw that lace to another world to see if his words and deeds are one.

Li Zehua also has a melancholy.

I just don't know what the time difference between the two worlds is?

Although he has integrated into the inner world, he knows that the time difference between each world is different, and even in different time periods.

But I have spent seventeen years here, and many things will not be transferred because of my own will.

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It's raining tonight.

Dark clouds obscured the stars and moon, the sky flashed with thunder, and the pouring rain fell on the ground, the weather was gray and unsettling.

Then the old man once said that the fate of this world is closely related to good celestial phenomena.

In this kind of weather, even the spirits and spirits have taken refuge in dense and small places, because only in this way can they feel a little relieved.

And now there was someone hurrying under the eaves, holding a red umbrella, as fast as a gust of wind, and disturbed many spirits.

The rain tonight is gloomy and cold, but the fire in his heart is not extinguished by the heavy rain.

Under the cliff by the sea, there is a huge willow tree, its body is dozens of feet high, and the red willow falls down and flutters gently with the storm.

There is a tavern in the interior of the willow tree, which is the tavern of the deer god, and ordinary people can't get here, even if it's a person in the walled building.

It can only be relied on by fate.

Tonight, another rain-soaked man entered the place.

The deer god was not surprised by the arrival of the guests, and still stood in front of the cabinet, wiping the brown ancient bowl in his hand.

From this point of view, the place tastes like an antique shop more than a tavern, at least not as much as the tavern owner will ignore the guests.

Strange to say, after the man walked into the store, the moisture on his body actually evaporated from his clothes, and then turned into white mist and drifted outside the house.

It wasn't until this point began that the deer god raised his eyebrows slightly, but the work in his hands did not stop at all.

"Aren't you curious about how my brain was back up?"

Li Zehua sat on the chair in front of the cabinet by himself, and then pressed his hands on it, smiling.

From the memory in his mind, he knew that he could enter and leave this place a long time ago, and although the god in front of him was very cold, he had always tolerated his deception.

"There will be what it should be, but the time will not come." The thing in the deer god's hand was replaced by a triangular copper cup, but his tone did not change from before.

"Sticks like you speak in this style, and I can make up dozens of types of sentences casually."

Li Zehua didn't talk about this point, in the previous era of his own information explosion, there were as many such jokes as there were.

"That's your word, not mine." The deer god's reaction was still the same.

"Do you know anything about the other world? Not on earth, but on another world. ”

The movement in the deer god's hand stopped abruptly, but only paused slightly, and then continued the wiping action.

"This is news that you shouldn't know."

Someone replied to him from behind, but not the deer god.

Li Zehua turned his head and saw a guy in a green Hanfu, with an unusually handsome face, with a red rope tied from the top of his head to his neck, looking at him in surprise.

"Alas, you're here with the wood god!"

Li Zehua was taken aback, Mu Shen didn't deliberately hide himself, but his sense of presence was too faint, and he didn't even notice it when he walked into the store.

"You answer my question first, and I'll tell you."

The name of the wood god is Mang, he is the god of wood and the god of spring, and he also has a part of the functions of the sun god, in charge of the germination and growth of trees, spring and farming. I've seen it several times in the past at the Deer God Tavern, and my attitude is not at all as arrogant as that of other gods, and I'm quite gentle with myself, but now I have a serious face.

"I'll tell you why, but you have to answer my other question."

Even in front of the gods, Li Zehua still secretly played a trick, but it was also because he was in front of him with a gentle personality, and if he was replaced by Zhu Rong or the old man of Houtu, Li Zehua would never dare.

But this is also the reason why he came here after a long journey, and the old man was in the enclosure and did not look for it.

"Yes."

Ju Mang nodded, he didn't care, he had always been very tolerant of children and teenagers, and then he stayed on Li Zehua.

"It's a feeling, I feel the proximity of another world." Li Zehua said solemnly.

To be precise, I should say that I am constantly getting closer to another world.

After the stability of his inner heaven and earth, Li Zehua had a feeling that a behemoth was constantly approaching. It was the same thing as the heaven and earth within oneself, a world.

The big fish and begonia world in which you are located, and the upcoming new world, the two are about to collide. As for the current Li Zehua, he can't guess whether this is good or bad, but he can choose to tell others the news, at least these gods are still very reliable.

But now it seems that they may already know the news.

"Feelings?"

Ju Mang raised an eyebrow, he was a little unsatisfied with this inaccurate answer. But in his perception, the young man in front of him did not lie.

So, is that true?

Just feel good?

Even these gods themselves only perceive it because they are one with the world! Wouldn't he feel like he was above the gods?

Now Ju Mang didn't dare to say anything, but after sighing, he opened his mouth like this.

"If that's the case...... The soul inside you may be much more mysterious than I expected. ”

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ps: I can't be sleepy, I can't hold on. Good night.