233 was silent for a long time, and then said: [Host, this drought will not wake up until two hundred years later, and when two hundred years later, you and Li Fengqi have already left this world, so there is nothing you can do. 】

Mu Yan smiled and dialed Mr. Duan's phone, 233 Seeing this, he sighed slightly and stopped talking.

"Mr. Duan, it's confirmed, you're right, it's a drought."

Mr. Duan on the other end of the phone was silent, and then he didn't know what to say, in exchange for Mu Yan's gentle smile.

"It's okay, I'll tell him."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yan dialed Li Fengqi's phone.

"Yanyan?"

"Hmm."

"Got a result?"

The man's voice was extremely gentle, with a slight tremor, Mu Yan suddenly felt reluctant, opened his mouth, and couldn't help but fall silent.

The man seemed to sense something, so he forced a smile and said, "Not good? ”

"Hmm."

"What is it?"

"Dryfish."

“……”

Mu Yan heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and colliding, which was deafening and frightened her almost to a halt in her heart.

"Li Fengqi !!"

After a while, Li Fengqi's voice came again: "I'm fine, I just accidentally hit the stone pier." ”

"Are you driving?"

"Hmm."

Mu Yan was also angry, and even the drought fish was temporarily thrown aside: "How many times have I said that you are not allowed to talk on the phone while driving, why don't you listen?" ”

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled: "I listen, your words, I have always listened to ......" So, you must be sure, you must continue to stay by my side, I beg you...... Scorching ......

His pleading and flattering voice was like a hand pinching her heart, and it was hard to breathe.

In the past, her decisions, her future, were only for herself.

And now, after her life, there is him.

"Li Fengqi ......"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry ......"

Three words are Mu Yan's decision, and they are also the ending of the two of them in this life......

These white boys are the divine consciousness left in the human world by the drought, and as long as the droughts do not die, the white boys will be endless.

The White Boys don't stop catching ghosts, and with every second of hesitation, new ghosts are trending...... Out of one's wits......

If Mu Yan didn't come here, it would be fine, but when she came, she couldn't ignore it if she was sure that it was a drought.

It doesn't matter whether it's merit or not, it's just because she wants to protect this place.

Guarding this place with her love, her past and her memories.

"It's fine." Li Fengqi couldn't believe that this was his own voice, hoarse and heavy, "It's okay, I'll go over now...... Wait for me......"

"Okay."

"Don't lie to me, wait for me."

Mu Yan's mind seemed to travel to his solemn and serious appearance, a rare hardness.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Mu Yan hung up the phone, and a burst of ethereal laughter suddenly came from the sky.

"You're stupid."

Behind the words, the white and ethereal young man appeared again, Mu Yan's eyes were sharp, and he wanted to break the tip of his tongue and squirt out essence and blood, using blood as a medium, drawing an enchantment with his bare hands, and the holy and vast light burst out of her hand like a picture scroll, and the sound was endless......

When the sound of heaven fell, a solid barrier suddenly erected, shielding Hu Jiu, Langxi, and the drowned ghosts.

One fox and two ghosts were caught off guard, and after getting up in embarrassment, they frantically pounded the enchantment wall and shouted.

"Mu Yan! Mu Yan! Come out of here! ”

"Mu Yan !!"

However, no matter how loud their voices were, even if they were heartbreaking, Mu Yan didn't know about it.