The sun is very good, but the big and the small not far away are not slow or urgent, walking all the way along the street, Chen Qingyu's face is a rare smile that Wu Wei has never seen, and he is like a loving father.

The little girl on the right had a well-behaved face, walking all the way along the street, but her eyes were looking around, looking at something curiously, and from time to time she smiled at Chen Qingyu, but she looked very cute.

Along the way, if she saw something delicious, she would pull Chen Qingyu's sleeve from time to time, Chen Qingyu also loved him very much, as long as she wanted something, she bought it.

After walking like this, I walked most of the street in a short time.

The direction of the journey was to the west, and gradually, the more people walked along the way, the fewer people came.

What is in the west, Wu Wei went through it in his mind, but he didn't come up with anything, but he remembered that there was a cemetery in the western suburbs, called Xiyuan.

Wu Wei was a little stunned.

After walking for a while, the West Street came to an end, the figure was thinning, but Wu Wei's expression was also slowly solemn, just near the west gate of Qingyuan Town, the two finally stopped, it was an incense and candle shop, there was a big wreath outside the door, it should be to sell some sacrificial things, after a while, the two people who went in turned around and brought some paper money and candles out.

At this moment, Wu Wei finally understood where they were going.

Not far from the west city gate, there is an open place that is not too big and small, the black soil is blue and gray, it is very desolate, there is an old man who lives a little old and faint on weekdays, guarding this cemetery from morning to night, but after all, it is a cemetery, and there are not many people coming on weekdays, the work is simple, collecting cash money and shredding paper, and preventing some mountain fires is enough.

After all, no one wants to come here to steal things, the wind is a little bleak, through loneliness, outside the fence of the cemetery, the old man lit a cigarette, glanced at the graves here one after another, but it is inexplicably a little desolate, maybe a certain place here is his own home, and I don't know if there will be anyone who will come to worship himself at that time, there are many cemeteries of the family buried here in the West Garden, which are surrounded by family ownership, quite a scale, but more, it is a pile of nameless graves one after another.

The old man looked at the sun in the sky boredly, and suddenly felt a little lonely, but at this moment, he saw two figures, one large and one small, walking not far away. Squinted, it was a young man and a little girl.

Oh, it's them, the figure is very familiar, and when the two get closer, the old man seems to recognize the two. For three years in a row, he would see two people from time to time, just like this, one big and the other small, before the lonely grave.

As he understood where the two were going, Wu Wei was inexplicably a little lonely, and the two figures, in this sunlight, dragged down their long backs and snuggled up to each other, as if revealing a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

Passing through the fence of the cemetery, the two of them greeted the old man very skillfully, and then walked towards the inside of the cemetery, where many nameless graves are located, there are homeless people who died nowhere, and there are also cultivators who come from nowhere, they are nameless, they are in a hurry, and some people don't even have bones, just a simple piece of loess.

A cemetery, a lonely grave, unlike other anonymous cemeteries, this one is extremely clean.

On the stele, the words of Mu Ling'er's tomb are engraved.

When she got closer, the girl pulled Chen Qingyu and half-knelt down, but she stretched out her white and tender little hand, took out a piece of cloth, wiped the tablet surface carefully, and pulled out the weeds that had just emerged very seriously.

Chen Qingyu, on the other hand, bent down silently and put away the incense candles and utensils bought from the incense and candle shops, as well as plates of fruits and vegetables and paper money.

Looking at the little girl's reddened hands and her face, which was a little red because of the struggle, Chen Qingyu smiled peacefully, revealing an expression that Wu Wei had never seen before.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed it to sweep away the weeds that grew on the surface of the stele.

"I'm coming!" the little girl shook her head, stubbornly pulling up the weeds with her little hands, as if she didn't want Chen Qingyu to use seal power or mana.

"Got it, you're coming!" Chen Qingyu smiled and touched the girl's well-behaved head.

In this process, the girl has always been extremely serious.

Wu Wei stood far away, looking at the extremely cooperative appearance of the two, but he was a little hesitant, thinking about whether he should go and see, thinking about it, or standing not far away, watching from afar, not planning to disturb the two.

After a while, the girl finally pulled out all the weeds, she seemed to be a little out of breath, but her appearance was extremely cute, and as soon as her little hand was stretched, Chen Qingyu knelt down dotingly.

The two knelt side by side in front of the grave, but two or three feet away, looking at the tombstone in front of them very solemnly, slowly.

Suddenly, the girl took Chen Qingyu's hand, thought of something, turned her head very seriously, and said "flower!"

"yes, her favorite daisy. Chen Qingyu touched the girl's little head, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a large bunch of snow-white daisies that had been prepared from nowhere, with a faint yellowish color.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly, as if she was happy for Chen Qingyu's careful preparation.

"You come, give it to Sister Ling'er!" The girl nodded seriously, raised her head, and looked at Chen Qingyu, who was more than half of him, but her sense was extremely serious, "In this way, Sister Ling'er will definitely be very happy." ”

The girl's voice was beautiful, gently, faintly, but it made people feel a little sad to listen to.

The eyebrows that are curved like moon willows are very good-looking when they smile.

Stroking the girl's head, Chen Qingyu bowed slightly, but there was sadness in his eyes.

Placing the daisies, the two of them folded their hands and bowed to the front very seriously, the faint daisies exuded a faint fragrance, as if the voice of the person in the tomb was still there, Chen Qingyu suddenly had some illusions, no matter when he came, or no matter how long it had passed, he seemed to never forget the woman in the tomb in front of him.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I have already found the third Cultivation Pill for Shanshan, and there is still a year to go, and I will definitely find the last Cultivation Pill for her. ”

The people in the tomb are gone, and the living will live.

The cold wind howled, and there was silence.

The little girl's eyes revealed bursts of nostalgia, "Sister Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely be able to have Brother Qingyu take care of me, but no matter how long it has passed, I still miss you very much." ”

As she spoke, her eyes began to red and swollen.

Chen Qingyu was silent by default, retreating away, but his gaze was not far away: "Senior Brother Wu Wei, you have been with me for a long time, don't you come to see me?"

In the bleak wind, there is a faint loneliness and sorrow.

Wu Wei never thought that Chen Qingyu was still an amorous seed, and naturally he didn't know what had happened under his unruly amorous affairs.

Chen Qingyu was only a little hairy child when he came to Qingyuan Town, only thirteen or fourteen years old, he was an orphan in the mortal world, but he inadvertently learned about the so-called Qingyuan Gate, so he looked for the traces of Qingyuan Gate, and finally came to Qingyuan Town.

Although his talent is not weak now, but at that time, he had never been cultivated, how could he compare with those who had opened the seal Tibet, if he wanted to live, he could only wander in the market, and he had done all this, just to live.

Three years passed.

Without guidance, in addition to his body becoming more and more robust and strong, his other livelihood skills are also becoming more and more proficient, and he is even well-known in Qingyuan Town, but because no one knows, he has never even opened the Indo.

At that time, there was a pair of sisters from outside the town, the two sisters came from a very small Xiuyin family, the elder sister was called Mu Ling'er, the younger sister was called Mu Shanshan, Mu Ling'er was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and the younger sister at that time was only three or four years old.

Originally, Chen Qingyu didn't take them seriously, until one day, he learned the news that although the family of the two sisters had declined, it was rumored that they had a Xiuyin Pill hidden on their bodies.

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for Chen Qingyu.