The heavens and the earth are gray.

The fog gathered, and the temperature around him plummeted, and Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but shiver.

Listening to Wen Wugui's words, a strange feeling came to her mind, and she said, "Senior Wen, you are saying this as if you are very old. ”

Wen Wugui glanced at her and said calmly: "It's true that I'm not young anymore." ”

After hearing this, Mu Jiujiu glanced at him and said, "I can't see it at all, I feel that you and Wen Yuan are about the same age." ”

Wen Wugui raised his head slightly after hearing this, his eyes were a little nostalgic: "When I was as old as him, he was still a child. ”

There was a slight smile in his voice, and Mu Jiujiu thought about it carefully, and found that it was difficult for him to imagine that Wen Yuan was a little boy. After all, he has always been calm, like a person who has been through a lot. She couldn't help but be curious: "Senior Wen, have you known Wen Yuan for a long time, what was he like when he was a child?" ”

Wen Wugui said lightly: "I also met him later, after all, he is too popular, and it is difficult not to know." As for his previous ......"

"Huh?"

"I've heard that it's been a miserable time."

After Wen Wugui said, the expression on his face was a little strange.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned after hearing this: "It's a miserable time? Why, can you tell me about it? ”

Wen Wugui didn't talk anymore.

His eyes were like bottomless inkpools, looking at the lake, as if he was seriously fishing. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mu Jiujiu looking at him eagerly, and said calmly: "You care about him so much, why don't you ask him personally?" ”

Mu Jiujiu said bitterly: "If I ask him, he will definitely not say it, and you don't know him......"

Wen Wugui chuckled.

Mu Jiujiu thought of the first time he met Wen Wuguo, and he said those strange things. I thought to myself, in fact, Senior Wen saw that he was not from this world at that time.

I haven't been in this world for long, but I've been through so much. Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but think of meeting Wen Yuan at the beginning of that year, a sneak peek in the drunken immortal house, and later the encounter in the Yuehua spiritual world. Then I met Duan Qianxiao, Miss Dream...... Thinking about it this way, she hasn't been back to the real world for a long time, and Dawn said that the two worlds have different time flows, and I don't know if there has been any change since she went back.

Her eyes were slightly dazed, as if she was remembering something. Wen Wugui looked at her expression, and an emotion similar to nostalgia and loneliness surged in his heart.

It's like losing something, things are people, and after the vicissitudes of life, I see some fresh life, burning warmly.

He sighed softly: "It's good to be young. ”

Mu Jiujiu thought to himself, where do you look old? For some reason, he suddenly remembered what he had said before, so he spoke: "Senior Wen, you said that you revisited the old place in the city of Jiechuan to see the old people, so did you see it?" ”

After Wen Wugui heard this, his expression suddenly faded a little.

He held the fishing rod and lifted it back, and a skull was thrown up again, right at Mu Jiujiu's feet, looking at her with a faint look in his eyes, and his mouth was closed one by one.

Mu Jiujiu: "......"

Wen Wugui flicked his robe, got up and said, "Let's go." ”

Mu Jiujiu was surprised: "Huh? Where to? ”

"Don't you want to destroy the 'Land of the Dead', that place has been changed by some people, you can't find it, I'll take you there."

Mu Jiujiu nodded, but she was a little strange, this was obviously what Jiang Ying'er said to her, how did he know?

She thought of the pale golden spirit beast that had led her to the tree at the beginning, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, and she said to him: "Senior, that plush spirit beast won't be the one you asked it to come to me, right?" ”

Wen Wugui said calmly: "Is this one? ”

A pale golden spirit beast emerged from his robe, glanced at her slightly, then twisted its ass to face her, shivered, and burrowed into the robe again.

"It spends its days in the storage ring and rarely comes out." There is no way back.

The fog was getting thicker, the light was blurry, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker. Something seemed to make a faint sound in the distance, and it seemed to be an illusion.

Wen Wugui looked into the distance, then pointed to something on the ground and said, "Take it." ”

"Ah, me?" Mu Jiujiu looked at the gloomy skull on the ground and was stunned.

"One for each person, fair." With a wave of Wen Wugui's robe, the skull rose with the wind and came to his palm, and then he didn't care about the wine, and walked straight forward.

Mu Jiujiu was helpless, so he had to pick up the skull on the ground and follow. It was extremely cold to the hand, like holding a poisonous snake spitting letters. She looked at the skull in her hand and thought to herself, right?

She looked at Wen Wugui, who was in a casual and chic posture in front of her, he was tall, obviously a coarse linen dress, but there was an indescribable taste.

Unlike Wen Yuan's overly delicate appearance, Wen Wugui gives people the feeling of a master who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, although his appearance is not beautiful, but what really attracts him is a simple and gentle temperament. Similar to uncarved stone jade, after the washing of the clear rain, a natural, natural beauty gradually emanates.

She didn't know where she was going, and as they walked along the edge of the lake, the water in front of them getting more and more muddy, wave after wave, and countless splashes of water.

The thick fog was like a gray cloth, obscuring the scene on the other side. She seemed to feel something shaking on the other side, but when she looked closely, she could only see some gray shadows.

The road on the ground seemed to be paved with a special texture of rock, which was supposed to be hard, but it was a little soft to step on, giving her a very strange and uncomfortable feeling. It was dark with a hint of red, and there were thin bluish-purple lines on it, a bit like blood vessels.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned by her own thoughts, and finally pressed the thought in her heart, she seemed to feel the rocks under her feet moving, and the sound of her heart beating appeared in her ears.

She looked down and screamed instantly.

"Ahh

Inside the rock, hideous faces floated and smiled grimly at her......

Mu Jiujiu almost fell, and at this time, a cold voice came from his ears: "Jiujiu-"

Who called her!? It's a bit like Wen Yuan's voice, he's here too?

She just wanted to turn back, but Wen Wugui stopped in front of her, and a light shot out from his sleeve, and Mu Jiujiu suddenly felt that his body froze and couldn't move the slightest.

At this time, Wen Wugui's faint voice came into her ears: "Don't look at your feet, no matter what sound you hear, don't look back." ”

“…… Got it. Mu Jiujiu whispered.

The restraints were gone, and she was able to move again. Mu Jiujiu didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he had to look at the back of Wen Wugui in front of him and obediently follow him.

After walking for a long time, she felt the fog in front of her dissipate slightly, and the silhouette of the scene on the other side was gradually clear. There seems to be a huge statue standing there, but what it is is still unrealistic.

Mu Jiujiu hugged the cold skull, and just wanted to ask what the use of this thing was, when he suddenly found that it began to vibrate slightly in his hand, as if attracted by something, and let out a small whimper.