After replenishing their energy, Jiang You and Tang Butian walked up from the back of the rocky slope.

Visibility is getting lower and lower.

Jiang You took out an outdoor flashlight, and the white light pierced through the darkness.

He glanced at the hand-held GPS, and they were constantly getting closer to the coordinate point.

The road is getting harder and harder to walk.

Jiang You stepped on a foot of water, and the water splashed into his ankle and soaked his socks.

He said, "It's a little cold, and hypothermia is dangerous here." ”

Tang Butian's whole body remained dry. The pace is also light.

Listening to Jiang You's heavy breathing, she asked, "Is this also a sense of ceremony?" ”

"You also know that his profession is not right, and I am quite satisfied that he can maintain his current stable state."

"What happens to instability?"

"You're probably not going to be happy to see it."

Tang Butian was silent for a while.

Jiang You handed her a piece of chocolate, she took it, tore open the wrapper and took a bite.

The sound of rain filled my ears.

Silently marched forward.

Whoa...... Whoa......

Water, tides......

Yellow muddy water slapped against her uppers.

Tang Butian stopped.

The smell of earth, the smell of rotting corpses, she looked around, and the earthy yellow tide rushed towards her from all sides.

The blade floats in a dark light.

The tide that rushed towards her was separated by an invisible force ten meters away from her body.

The tip of the tongue lingers on the sweetness of chocolate.

"Stinky ditch."

Jiang You pulled down his hat.

The wooden knife flew outwards and slashed downward, the tip of the knife slicing across the water.

Split the water.

Heavy rain fell.

Washed away the fishy smell.

Jiang You watched the wooden knife fly back into Tang Butian's hand.

In the glow of the flashlight, a path appeared ahead.

Jiang You and Tang Butian glanced at each other, and they walked forward along the path.

After about a hundred or two hundred meters forward, there is a cave.

Into.

There is a stone platform in the cave.

"Fang Xuezhou and Yu Hong probably found this place." Jiang You used to shine on every corner of the cave.

Tang Butian walked to the stone platform.

"What is this?"

"Altar." Jiang You looked at the quaint patterns on the surface of the stone platform.

"What about the springs?"

"Probably down there," Jiang You walked around the altar. "It seems that it is a god who has been believed, who has been given a name, a symbol that symbolizes it, and a ritual, and perhaps in the beginning, it is indeed a clear spring."

"God?"

"Yes, it looks like it was sealed, if I'm not mistaken, Chen Zikai jumped off the cliff and broke the seal, what a coincidence, the bone that Fang Xuezhou and Yu Hong took away should be regarded as a magic weapon? I don't know much about ...... either."

"Evil gods?"

"Not necessarily."

"Not necessarily?"

"Good and evil, good and evil are meaningful to human beings," Jiang You stepped on the ground with his foot, "dreaming of the ...... of the Divine Spring"

Tang Butian heard Jiang You's laughter.

"It has probably been sealed for too long, it gave the magic weapon to Fang Hongzhou and Yu Hong, it is estimated that it originally expected them to help it collect power, but the result is ...... But there are too many fools, and I can't say ......."

"What are you going to do now?"

Jiang You casually pointed to a place, "Here, dig it." ”

Tang Butian took two steps back.

The wooden knife was wrapped in energy, flew towards Jiang You's feet, penetrated the ground, Jiang You jumped backwards to dodge, and then, a force came from the ground, exploding, and mud splashed.

The ground sinks down.

The blade of the wooden knife did not get wet, and it returned to Tang Butian's hands.

The fishy muddy water swirled and twisted into two strands, rolling towards Jiang You and Tang Butian respectively.

The wooden knife swung and the muddy water opened its mouth and swallowed the wooden knife.

Tang Butian raised his hand.

The muddy water sped faster, then suddenly solidified, breaking into sections, and a black bone fell to the ground.

The wooden knife flew back, and Tang Butian asked, "Is this an evil god?" ”

"Obviously not, the other half of the artifact." He bent down to pick up the bone, slammed it into a plastic bag with a sad face, sealed it and threw it back into his backpack.

"What about it?"

The ground shook suddenly.

Split.

"Run!" Jiang You ran past Tang Butian's side.

She followed.

She heard the constant sound of collapse behind her, mingling with the sound of rain.

She turned and saw two large blurred shadows obscuring the sky.

——

It's raining heavily.

Gray.

Walk.

Keep going.

It's been a long time, a long time......

How long do you have to go......

He looked up.

It's so dark.

Only a little light shone on the rain.

When it's sunny, you can see the long snow-capped mountains and the blue sky intersecting in a line.

Fine......

A hint of rain fell on the palm of his hand.

wrapped around his wrist.

Raindrops fell on his body.

It's raining heavily.

The snow is so hard.

He suddenly looked up and saw a man and a woman standing not far away. The man is of medium height and has a thick profile, and the woman holds a wooden knife in her hand.

Gradually, the rain stopped.

In the distance, a small, red figure slowly approached.

"Chen Zikai, right?"

The man walked up to him and crouched down.

He could see his face clearly, round face, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he looked very kind.

"Me? Am I not dead? ”

He looked down at his body, gray, blurred, as if it had been barely collaged, as if it would soon fall apart.

He tried to sit up.

"yes, dead. Your mother, who now lives in a garage in Lan Xin Yuan, picks up trash every day for something to eat. ”

Chen Zikai lowered his head, "I regret it." ”

Jiang Mo walked up to Jiang You, and Ma Tuan obediently wrapped around his neck.

He tugged at Jiang You's sleeve.

"Do you remember Fang Xuezhou and Yu Hong?"

"What's wrong with them?"

"They want to get revenge on you."

"They, they won't do anything......"

"It didn't work out."

He saw Chen Zikai sigh a sigh.

Jiang You sat down beside Chen Zikai, "You are really a good person." ”

"She's my first love." Chen Zikai said suddenly.

"And then?"

"For more than ten years, has she been lying to me? How could she pretend to be so like? How can you not read it at all? I let her go and took Hanhan away, she was still not satisfied, she ............" Chen Zikai looked up at Jiang You, trying to find the answer from his eyes, "Why?" ”

"Your mother has raised you for more than 40 years, don't you still say that you can jump?"

"I ......"

Jiang You sat down next to Chen Zikai, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so beautiful, isn't it?" ”

The rain stopped.

The clouds cleared.

The snow-capped mountains glow pale gold in the sun.

The sun pierced his eyes.

"I miss my mom."

"Okay."

The spider silk wrapped around Chen Zikai's wrist loosened.

The soul turned into a point of light, Jiang Mo stretched out his hand, there was a red mark in his palm, and the point of light fell, melting into his body.

The girl with the knife stood not far away, quietly watching all this.

In a garage full of drink bottles in Lan Xin Yuan, an elderly woman who was asleep suddenly opened her eyes, "Ah Kai......"

She burst into tears.