The mountain was not high, and it was not long before the girl reached the top, and she found a large rock at random to sit down and rest. On the top of the mountain, the breeze caressed her forehead bangs, showing her beautiful face even more, although no one appreciated it at this moment.

The girl sat for a while, feeling a little bored, and simply lay down, not worrying about soiling her white shirt. Her sleeping posture is not graceful, her hands are pillowed behind her head, and her legs are crossed, which is graceful.

"Didn't you say that this mountain would eat people? Why didn't there be any movement at all. The girl shook her upturned calves and muttered to herself. The wind was very comfortable, with a hint of coolness, and the girl was a little sleepy.

After some time, the girl woke up in a daze, wiping her hand and the corners of her mouth were stained with sticky saliva. The girl awkwardly wiped her hand indiscriminately, and was about to sit up, when she found that her body was so warm?

The girl picked up the suit that covered her in surprise and looked around with some trepidation, but there was no figure in sight. "There can't really be ghosts, right?" The girl looked at the suit, "Or a ghost in a suit?" ”

The girl tossed her suit upside down and found a note in her pocket, although she knew that it was not kind to peek, but she still couldn't suppress her curiosity. Looking through the note, there was a line of vigorous and powerful small words written on it: "Girl, the sleeping position is too ugly, and it is easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the top of the mountain, the suit will be given to you, and I will see you soon." ”

"What a man! It's still called a girl, what century has it been? Moreover, Miss Ben's sleeping position ...... That's liberal beauty! Where is it ugly? The girl was indignant, but the crimson on her face betrayed what she really thought.

In this mountain, are there any man-eating ghosts and gods? Is there only a mysterious good guy, or is it a male god?

The memories are over here, and the rest of the story is like a romance drama without ups and downs. The girl found the mysterious man, fell in love, fell in love......

The girl's name is Ye Banghong, and the man's name is Chang Sheng.

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Along with the memories, Chang Sheng also walked into the depths of this forest. It was a wasteland, with little vegetation in sight, except for a few small grasses. On top of that, there's the huge stone that stands. The stone is black, a foot high, and covered with messy textures, which at first glance is nothing unusual, but when you look closely, it makes people dizzy.

Chang Sheng walked towards the boulder, turned sideways, and the tortoise shell touched the stone slightly, making a tooth-souring sound, making people feel that the skin and flesh were cut by a sharp blade again, and an inexplicable pain surged up from his heart.

However, this kind of pain is something that Chang Sheng feels personally at this moment.

Sneer......

The sound continued, in this quiet forest, it continued to sound, the pain became deeper and deeper, as if a knife was constantly slashing, cutting the flesh little by little, deeper and deeper, the blood seeped out along the wound, became a squirt, and finally flowed down directly, instantly staining the world in front of him.

It's just an illusion in the mind, but it's so real that it's like it's there. And that's just the sound. What Changsheng felt was a real pain, a pain of being deprived of life.

He was grinding his armor when the blue-brown powder smeared on the stone, turning blood-red and smelling faintly bloody. Chang Sheng was very painful, and every time he grinded, he could feel the loss of his vitality. He lived a long life, one could even say immortal, but he was not immortal. He will also die if he receives fatal injuries, such as tortoiseshell breakage.

The blood-colored powder grew more and more, detached from the blue-brown tortoise shell, stuck to the black stone, and finally turned blood-colored. I don't know how long it took, but the blood gradually spread, covering the entire stone.

Chang Chang let out a long sigh, his huge body fell weakly, his head and limbs slowly retracted, and only a pair of blue-brown tortoise shells lay quietly on the ground motionless.

The wind blew lightly, only rolling up a puff of dust, and a few scattered grasses swayed with the wind, dumbfounded, not much angry, just like the man lying on the ground, Changsheng. The pale face, bloodless, no matter how handsome it is, makes people feel terrified.

Perhaps because of the wind, Chang Sheng, who had been lying for a long time, woke up, struggled to sit up from the ground, glanced at the stone that had turned black again, and smiled bitterly. He groped on the ground, and finally found a round stone that was as warm as jade.

Chang Sheng rubbed his eyes slightly, his vision gradually became clearer, and he finally saw the round stone clearly. At that moment, the blood-red stone, round like a bead, and the surface as smooth as a mirror, reflected Chang Sheng's weak smile.

"Wait until I get back."

Chang Sheng staggered to his feet and staggered away.

By the time he got home, it was nightfall. His vision was darker than the night, like a layer of ink staining his vision. Chang Sheng's body slammed into the doorway, the pain invaded his body, and his consciousness was floating, threatening to dissipate at any moment.

Chang Sheng fumbled around the door, and finally found the keyhole, but he didn't have the strength to twist the key, and he sat down in front of the door, his body was limp, like a mess of meat without bone support.

After a while, there was a rush of running sound from inside the door. The heavy impact just now woke up Chang Xin, who was in a daze in the bedroom, and when she heard the sound, she suddenly felt a beat in her heart, and an extremely ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart. Thinking of her father, who was not at home, she jumped up from the bed in fright and ran out of the room in a hurry.

As soon as I ran to the living room, the door opened. Chang Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was a little pale, but he still smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm back." ”

Chang Xin breathed a long sigh of relief, held back the tears in her eyes, rushed up and hugged Chang Sheng tightly, and sobbed in a low voice: "Dad! Are you going to scare your baby girl to death? Why did you come back so late? ”

Chang Sheng smiled and said, "I'm going to buy a gift for your mother." Rest assured, everything will be fine. You come with me, Daddy will let you witness the miracle. ”

Chang Xin was confused, "Dad, do you want to do magic?" This is Liu Qian's line. ”

Chang Sheng glanced at the poor-mouthed Chang Xin and said, "This is not magic, this is a miracle." ”

Chang Xin followed behind and stuck out his tongue.

The two father and daughter came to Ye Banghong's bedroom together. She had already woken up, sitting in front of the vanity mirror looking at her face in a daze, completely unaware of the two big living people behind her.

Looking at her mother like this, Chang Xin's heart was tightly clenched, and her complicated emotions were inextricably linked, worried, doubtful, and fearful...... Weaving a complex web that leaves her with nowhere to run. This feeling of helplessness sent chills down her heart.

Chang Sheng stepped forward, put his hands on Ye Wanhong's shoulders, and said, "You are old." ”

Ye Wanhong's expression changed, her eyes opened sharply, and her tense facial muscles seemed to be about to stare out. She knew she was old, but when the man she loved the most said this, it was a bolt from the blue for her, and the damage was even worse, enough to destroy all her reason.

Ye Banghong screamed hoarsely, grabbed the hairpin on the dresser and pierced it from behind, where was there a permanent face in the bloodshot pupils, only a piece of blood red.

"But I can get you back to being young."

A plain sentence, but comparable to God's creation. The crazy lioness calmed down instantly, the bloodshot in her pupils gradually faded, and her tense facial muscles relaxed.

Ye Banghong fell into Chang Sheng's arms and muttered, "What did you say? Are you telling the truth? ”

Chang Sheng gently stroked Ye Wanhong's long hair, which was a little greasy, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true." When did I lie to you? Bang Hong, you look at me and tell me, is youth really that important to you? ”

Ye Wanhong held Chang Sheng's hand, her eyes widened, tears were rolling, "Important!" Very important! Why can you stay so young, and why do I have to get old? Look, how beautiful our daughter is. It would be nice if I could be as young as her! ”

As she spoke, Ye Wanhong suddenly pushed Chang Sheng away, and slowly walked towards Chang Xin, who looked panicked, and she stretched out her hands to touch Chang Xin's face. On weekdays, Chang Xin will not dodge, the mother is silent about her daughter's face, which is a normal thing. However, today, Chang Xin dodged.

Ye Wanhong was a little lost, and said with a wry smile: "You are all so young, just like the rising sun, exuding light and heat, and possessing endless energy. And I'm aging, I'm entering the twilight, and there's no energy left for me to burn. One day, my gray hair will increase, my wrinkles will increase, I will have Alzheimer's, I will be unable to get out of bed because of rheumatism and bone disease, and I will turn into a rotten wood and throw myself into a raging flame...... I ......"

Ye Wanhong choked up, tears still rolled down, and the fear of the future occupied her heart.

"I want to go back to when I was younger, how beautiful that high-spirited me was! Not only do I have a beautiful face, but I also have a flexible brain and a healthy body, so I can do a lot of things instead of spending my time at home. I'm old, I'm really old...... I just want to live a little longer, to be able to appreciate everything I have more, I ...... I just can't bear you!! ”

Chang Sheng nodded, took out the blood-red bead, and said with a smile: "Then I'll give you a gift, a birthday gift that you will never forget in your life." Promise me, when you go back to when you were younger, we will live happily ever after as before, the three of us, okay? ”

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Ye Wanhong looked at the blood-colored beads and nodded obsessively, the longing in her eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and she was almost spewing out. The night was as deep as ink, the lights in the room were dim, a blood-colored bead reflected a pair of tiger-like eyes, and there was a faint face, a tired and vicissitudes of life, like an ascetic walking on the mountain.

There was also a person standing at the back, with a frightened look, like a timid viewer watching a horror movie.

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