In the desolate woods, they ran hand in hand for a long, long time, and Songfu glanced around to make sure that no one was following.

"Huh, Tang He, are you hurt?" He gasped a little hard, leaning against the stiff bark to regulate his breathing.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

Songfu sat down and smiled at Tang He: "It's okay." Let's take a break here. ”

"Hmm."

"Sit down." Songfu pointed to the place next to him.

Tang He sat next to Songfu as he said, leaning against the same big tree.

After a moment, she slowly withdrew the hand she had been holding.

Songfu smiled and stared at the two hands apart, then stared at his empty palms, his slender five fingers curled, clenched into fists, and thought about what to talk about.

"Songfu, if we can't find Chi Ran near the Sand Country, what should we do?"

"Go to Linguo again."

Look for a needle in a haystack.

Tang He was silent, and Songfu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry." Close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll call you when we leave. ”

The girl closed her eyes, opened them again, and took off her coat.

"What's wrong?"

"You're wearing only your underwear." Tang He put his clothes on Songfu's body, "I am the Fire Yuan God, not cold." ”

The rare thoughtfulness made Songfu feel a little surprised, he stopped smiling, and quietly admired the girl's slightly childish face showing maturity and stability.

He didn't know if Tang He had killed anyone, or how many people he had killed.

Songfu didn't want Tang He to experience too much blood, he thought that some experiences were necessary, but he always inevitably wanted to protect the girl in front of him perfectly.

That's what he's been doing for thousands of years.

A person's life is fleeting, he is afraid that he will be sad and no longer have a heart-to-heart with others, but Tang He can be reunited, even if Tang He forgets, at least it is not a real difference.

The first life of Tang He.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the five gods created a rich and colorful world.

The golden god gave the monkey a new life, and the naughty monkey in the tree fell to the ground and became a human.

Where the wood god walked, the grass was all over the place, the flowers were blooming, and one after another big trees rose from the ground to pay tribute to the sky.

The water god is lazy, and one day he fell in mid-air and became the vast sea in the north.

The earth cracked and canyons appeared, and the mountains and rivers rose and fell into the clouds.

Lakes and rivers are crisscrossed, and people rely on hilly basins to have a place to stay.

A huge round canopy reached the sky, and a bird with bright wings stood on a branch and spewed a fierce flame that set the plane tree trunk on fire.

The leaves of the sycamore swayed lightly, a person's facial features emerged from the bark, and the birds chirped a few times, running towards their master, the god of fire.

"You scared her, wood."

……

In Tang He's second life, he found her as a beggar and took care of her as a brother.

When the last time came, the aging Tang He was slightly surprised and weak, and said, "You haven't grown old. ”

He walked over, touched Tang He's white hair, and then held Tang He's wrinkled hand.

"Brother, why did you leave me behind......" The extremely old voice contained extreme sadness.

Putting his cheek on the back of Tang He's hand, he said softly: "When you were twenty years old, I was your elder brother; When you were thirty years old, I was your brother; When you were forty years old, I was your son; When you were fifty years old, I was your grandson.

Sister, I asked you before if you want to live with your brother in the mountains and forests without others, but unfortunately you like a complicated world. ”

Tang He was stunned for a long time.

"I see, brother. Let's go. ”

When the children and grandchildren entered the house, Songfu had already opened the window and left.

She closed her eyes.

In Tang He's third life, he went to Tang He, who was born as a princess, to become a physician.

"Imperial Doctor, you turned out to be a god, no wonder this palace was cold when you were a child, other imperial doctors can't save it, only you can save ......" Lying in the palatial but unpopular room, the princess smiled faintly, "If you are here to help this palace prolong your life, you don't have to." ”

He shook his head: "I just want to accompany you." ”

The princess squinted at him: "This palace is just a waste person now, if the imperial doctor is really kind, can you please make a dose of requiem soup?" ”

He took the pulse of the princess and frowned, "It's fine. ”

The princess sighed: "This palace is hoping to sleep forever." ”

The fourth generation of Tang He, he lived next door to Tang He, a peasant girl, and the neighborhood was harmonious.

"Great, I've been worried that you were eaten by a tiger when you went up the mountain......" This Tang He was already confused, stupidly thinking that he was twenty or thirty years old.

"I'm fine, you see, didn't I come back?"

"I seem to have a fever, or I'll give you two eggs, hey, you have to be careful, you can't go up the mountain again......"

"Okay, listen to you."

The eldest son who took care of the old lady woke up, and Songfu had to leave.

"Mother, you're awake."

"Son? You've grown this big? ”

"You're obsessed again, I'm forty years old."

"Just now, the neighbor came to see me, and he wasn't eaten by the tiger, it's great."

The eldest son was shocked, and recalled the vague appearance of the neighbor: "Mother, don't be scared, that person has been missing for more than 30 years......"

Tang He's fifth life, he came late, Tang He was already thirty years old, and he simply recognized Tang He as his sister......

"You're so handsome, it's a pity that I'm married, otherwise I'll be good with you."

He blushed.

Tang He's Sixth ......

She lay quietly, with nothing but life left.

"You're going to disappear every time."

……

No matter how well he protected Tang He, she couldn't escape the fate of a hundred years.

Later, that is, this time.

Because of an accident, he took in Chi Ran. The boy hugged his right leg tightly: "Please, save my sister!" ”

He went to check on the boy's sister and found that the little girl had died of the plague.

"Okay, I can save her, but you have to eat the fruit."

The small yellow fruit grew from his palm, and the boy hesitated for a moment before picking and eating it.

"She's dead." The handsome man tilted his head, such an abomination.

……

When he was treating Bai Xiuwen, he held the baby girl covered in blood, and a bold idea flashed in his mind: We can become husband and wife.

Eyeing the baby girl's pure eyes, he chuckled: "Nothing is wrong. ”

When Ping was two years old, he chose to hand over the young Ping to Chi Ran to raise him.

Ping ate her fingers blankly, and Chi Ran carefully held her in her arms: "Master, don't you want to see Ping Ping grow up?" ”

To be honest, he didn't care how Tang He grew up.

Last life, last life, last life...... It was enough for him to raise her, and then to watch her walk towards the crowd.

And even if you are not husband and wife in this life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life...... There are still many years, Tang He, I will accompany you.

"Tang He, Tang He? Asleep? "Songfu Bumper Girl," it's time to hurry. ”

"Hmm...... Good. ”