Looking at the high, densely wooded mountain, Hao Yuan cried and hesitated to stay in place, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and muttered silently, "Shallow, the mountain here, good, so high, how can I climb it, I want to ask the sunset, can, can I give you back to me"

"Do you want to go up?"

A familiar voice sounded, Hao Yuan glanced back, and quickly ran over and hugged Wan Feng.

"Uncle Daxia, Uncle Daxia, woo woo" Haoyuan suddenly hugged Wanfeng and cried bitterly as if he had found a lean. I'm really sad now, everything is like a dream, obviously yesterday was okay, today, just ......

"What's the matter, do you want to go up? If you can't go up, you cry, but it's not like you, right? Wan Feng patted Hao Yuan's head, what kind of trouble is there today.

"Well, I want to go up, but I'm a little scared, and I didn't tell my mother, woo woo" Hao Yuan smoked, and kept throwing himself into Wan Feng's arms, not wanting to get up.

"Don't cry, I'll take you up" Wan Feng said, picked up Haoyuan, jumped over, and slowly flew to the top of the mountain, I didn't think that my ability to go anywhere was any good, but now I think it's good, at least I can give this strong little guy a little help.

Flew to the top of the mountain, stood on a high place, looked at the mountains in the distance, and looked at the houses dotted under the mountain, this is the world. Like his own underworld, it seems to be his own, but in fact, there are many things that he doesn't know, the world is so big, there is no completely fair existence.

"Okay, don't cry, get up and see, aren't you going to the top of the mountain?" Stretched out his hand to pat Hao Yuan, who was still crying on his shoulder, the little guy has lost weight recently, could it be that he was sick a few days ago? It seems that it has to be made up.

"Huh? Just, just come up? So fast, Uncle Daxia, let me go, let me go" Haoyuan rubbed his teary eyes, looking at all this, Uncle Daxia is amazing, he came up so quickly, if he is so powerful, he will be able to protect shallow.

"Come, sit down, tell me, why are you crying so hard today, isn't the little guy usually strong? Don't tell me it's really because you can't get to the top of this mountain, you cry like this" Wan Feng put Hao Yuan on the stone and sat down, and then slowly sat next to him, the little guy's eyes were red, and it seemed that he had been crying for a long time.

"Shhh I just want to talk to the sunset" Hao Yuan held the book in his arms tightly, stared blankly into the distance, tears flowed down, then there is a shallow home.

"However, it will be a long time before it falls, are you sure you don't want to talk to me, maybe I can give you an idea" Wan Feng took the folding fan, opened it, and shook it slowly.

"No need, it's late, it's late" Hao Yuan pouted, very sad, tears flowed down his face, making Wan Feng suddenly feel very distressed.

"Then tell me about the sheet music you are holding...... "When I put the little guy down just now, I saw a glance, it should be this score."

"Don't want to say"

"Then you can show me" Wan Feng said patiently, could it be because of the quarrel with his mother because of the piano practice? The woman was indeed a little cold and unforgiving.

"Don't, this is what I wrote to Shallow, it is a gift for Shallow, no one can look at it, and no one can touch it. Woo woo, shallow, you come back, you come back, I, woo woo" Looking at the piano score in his arms, Haoyuan cried loudly again, he couldn't accept it, he really couldn't accept it and left.

"Shallow? Where did she go? Otherwise, I'll take you to her" Wan Feng put away the folding fan, smiled and promised Hao Yuan, it should be no problem to find someone by yourself.

"I can't find it, my mother said that she left and will never come back, Uncle Hero, I really miss her, I really miss her, I haven't even seen her for the last time, I haven't told her a lot of stories, I haven't taught her to play the piano, how can she just leave, why did she leave...... Woo woo" Hao Yuan turned around and threw himself into Wan Feng's arms and cried.

Frightened, Wan Feng hurriedly opened his hand to catch him, seeing that the little guy was really sad, presumably the girl named Qianqian was not leaving, but dying.

"She's human?" If you were human, you should be able to find it in the underworld.

"Uh-huh, shallow and small, so cute, how can you say no more, no more, woo, Uncle Daxia, how can I find her and let her stay, woo woo woo woo ......" Hao Yuan cried loudly like this, his heart really hurt, crying and crying and feeling that he was getting more and more tired, so he slowly fell asleep.

"Shallow, is she so important to you?"

"Actually, life and death are fate, leaving one day earlier and leaving one day later are the last arrangements, you don't have to be too sad" Wan Fengwu said to herself, comforting the little guy in her arms, but there was no response for a long time, only the occasional sobbing.

"I fell asleep again, and the little one was really bold. Alas...... If you want to sleep, just sleep for a while" Wan Feng put down the folding fan and reluctantly gently hugged Hao Yuan in his arms. Then he used his hand to reach for the sheet music in his arms. However, as soon as he exerted his strength, the little guy pulled tightly, and it seemed that this shallow was really important in his heart.

Wan Feng had no choice but to gently take his hand away and take out the sheet music again. Slowly opening it, I can't help but feel very moved. This is the piano score of "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms", which was just drawn by Hao Yuan, and it was marked very simply, and every detail was noticed, and it could be seen that it was really attentive, and even what the emotion of each sentence was, it was also analyzed and written aside. This is really a very careful continuation, and I should have been preparing for it for a long time.

"Limo, you come out, don't always hide" This Limo, I don't know how long he has been following him, every time he has to call himself, he will come out.

"Isn't I, Your Majesty, afraid to disturb you?" Limo appeared aggrievedly in front of Wan Feng, if he hadn't reported the news in time, would the king have appeared so quickly? If it weren't for the skeletal ghost at the bottom of the mountain, the king would have been able to sit here so quietly? Hey, it's really sad that I have done so much for the king, and I have to be blamed.

"You go to the judge to find me a little girl named Qianqian, it should not be as tall as Haoyuan, small and very cute, I guess I only went today. Notify me when you find it, and I'll let them meet with the magic of the underworld" Wan Feng thought, although she didn't have the ability to bring the little girl back to life, but at least she could fulfill the little guy's dream before the judge.

"The king must not, last time because of Ruolan Yijun's matter, he offended the judge, and now for an irrelevant child, if you do this, you will break the rules, and it will also make the judge"

"Enough, whatever I say, you can do it. If you don't want me to have another conflict with the judge, you should hurry up and find that shallow and let her see me first in front of the judge's mansion, otherwise, don't be afraid, don't push" Wan Feng interrupted Limo's talking, this Limo is good anywhere, but there are too many words. I am the king of the underworld, so what can a mere judge really do to me?

"Your Majesty, there are so many people and immortals sent to the underworld every day, how can you find them yourself? Aren't you embarrassed for me" Limo muttered, the king is really, he is dedicated to his good, and he didn't get praise or say, but in the end it was himself who suffered.

"If you complain a few more words, it may be too late, don't go quickly" Wan Feng roared softly, not to scare him, it is estimated that he will have to complain for a long time, and he doesn't want to break the rules, but he doesn't want this little guy to be so sad again.

"Yes, I'll go" Remo nodded, and quickly disappeared unhappily.

looked at the vast abyss that fell asleep in his arms and was still thinking about the little girl. Wan Feng suddenly felt very emotional, life is like this, whether it is a human being, a god, or everything in this world, it is impossible to escape separation and death. The so-called afterlife is just a cloud of smoke, and who really remembers whom.

If you live for a long time, you don't feel that life is very important. If you live for a long time, you don't feel how terrible death is. Being so troubled by Hao Yuan today, I suddenly felt that my heart that had been indifferent for a long time warmed again.

"Hey, where did the master go, he obviously sensed that he was left nearby, why didn't he find it?" Darkly turned left and walked again, but I couldn't find Haoyuan, what happened this time......

"Hao Yuan, get up, hurry up" Wan Feng gently patted Hao Yuan in his arms, little guy, didn't you sleep all night last night? Stuck like this, or is it really sad that you're so tired?

"Huh? Uncle Daxia, I just dreamed of shallowness, she said she hated me, she said she blamed me and my mother, and said that I couldn't come back, woo woo woo ...... "Hao Yuan woke up, nested in Wan Feng's arms, tears flowed, shallow, I don't really want to hurt you, don't hate yourself......

"Haoyuan, do you want to see the shallow side?" Wan Feng smiled and spoke, ready to see the little guy's surprise appearance.

"Uncle Daxia said and laughed, I don't even know where Qianqian is, how can I see her, Qianqian must hate herself now, and I definitely don't want to see myself" Haoyuan said, his long eyelashes flickering with tears, looking very aggrieved, and people couldn't help but feel distressed.

"No, come on. I'll give you and a gift. Wan Feng put the abyss in his arms on the ground, then got up, with one hand behind his back, and waved the other hand lightly in the air.

The black spiritual power lingered in mid-air, and Wan Feng's whole person looked very serious, and the dangerous aura and indifference on his body were no worse than his mother's relatives, Hao Yuan wiped his tears and looked at Wan Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle Daxia, what are you doing? Why is it so scary? ”

"Haoyuan, you will soon be able to see the gift I gave you and Qianqian, promise me, you have to be brave and strong, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is not to accept it well and give up on yourself, ashamed to live. Cherish the time of this gift and strive to leave no regrets, okay? Wan Feng looked back at Hao Yuan, growth is like this, you need to pay a lot, and you need to understand a lot slowly.

"I don't know much, but I promise you. It's just, Uncle Daxia, shallow is no more, I'm really sad, I'm really in a bad mood now......" Hao Yuan nodded, nothing can make up for the blow to himself when he leaves, this kind of sadness is like a scar, it hurts, but it still leaves indelible traces.