When he came to the Void Realm again, what Chen An saw was the Void Realm's seemingly eternal gray sky.

There was silence all around, as if falling into a slow, silent breath.

Chen An's place was not far from the village, and after looking at the direction a little, he walked towards the village.

"Huh." After approaching, Chen An was surprised, although the village still looked the same as usual, but there was an indescribable feeling inside.

Someone spotted him and took him in, Chen An looked around, and found that many Shilo people had silent and sad expressions.

"Monchi, what's going on?" Chen An couldn't help but ask, looking at Meng Qi next to him.

Meng Qi still looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but his face became resolute, as if he had grown up a lot, his eyes were red, and he said, "Brother Outsider, the old village chief is dead." ”

The old village chief is dead?

Chen An was stunned, fell silent randomly, and didn't say anything.

In the old chief's room, many Shilo people sat together, raised their hands, chanting strange eulogies to the corpse of the old village chief on the bed, with strange voices, sometimes short and sometimes long, it can be seen that these Shilo people are bidding farewell to the old village chief in an ancient way.

"The old village chief is dead." Chen An stood outside the door and watched this scene quietly.

Speaking of which, this is a very kind old man, rich in experience, quite a wise life, and it is also of great help to Chen An, Chen An's current strength and experience, to a certain extent, is really related to this old man.

The last time he came, the old village chief was still there, and this time he came, the old man was already dead, and his soul returned to Huangquan.

But if you think about it carefully, this is also expected, after all, the old village chief is old, his health is not good, and he is injured, so dying like this can be regarded as the end of his life.

It's just that the originally gentle old man has turned into a cold corpse.

Life dies, and Y Yang separates.

The ancient ritual continued, and the air in the room was stained with a somber and sentimental aura, Chen waited quietly, and after a while, the ritual ended, and the people inside walked out one by one.

Chen An pushed open the door, approached the room, and saw a white figure kneeling in front of the bed.

"Qianqian." He shouted softly.

Qianqian's body trembled, turned her head, and said in a weak voice, "Brother An." ”

Her hair was a little disheveled, her face was haggard, her lips were white and cracked, and her eyes were bright, but Chen An was still keenly aware of the great pain and sorrow contained in it.

Chen Anxin felt a pain, walked over, and hugged Qianqian.

"Cry." He whispered, "I know, Qianqian, you cry." ”

Qianqian's body trembled as if she had been struck by lightning, and then, her hand slowly wrapped around Chen An's neck, getting tighter and tighter, and tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Tears.

Qianqian's body lay on Chen An's shoulder, crying silently, twitching her shoulders, like a poor child, and like a trembling white lotus.

She is the holy daughter of the Shiloh people, destined to be above many lives and have great achievements, so she can't have other emotions, but at this moment, she can finally cry.

The funeral of the old village chief was very heavy, and it could be seen that the people of Shilo respected the old village chief very much, everything was sincere, and there was no perfunctory emotion.

Qianqian is a saint, she is presiding over the funeral throughout the whole process, many Shilo people respect her very much, and even sincerely fear, everything is obedient, it can be seen that after the death of the old village chief, intentionally or unintentionally, Qianqian has become the leader of many Shilo people.

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to shoulder the hopes of all Hilo people." Qianqian was dressed in white, with a plain belt around her waist, outlining her slender figure and slender waist, she turned her head and looked at Chen An, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Chen An and her walked slowly, and the surroundings looked blurry in the gray sky, like a bleak oil painting.

"Qianqian, you see, at the funeral, everyone looked at you, which means that they have recognized you." Chen An replied.

Qianqian didn't know what she thought, pursed her lips, and said: "Yes, I am the original spirit master, a saint, and the only hope for the Shilo people, and grandpa also asked me to take care of everyone and find a home for the Shilo people before he died, so they all respect and even revere me." ”

"Brother An, do you know, the year of chaos is coming, and the Shilo people have to travel far again, migrate again, I don't know how many people will die on the way, I don't know...... Where is the home of the Shiloh people? ”

"The Year of Chaos?" Chen An was puzzled.

"Yes, the most chaotic year of calamity is coming, and the whole world will be plunged into a long famine, and no one knows how many races will die out, and how many will be able to wait until the next season of rest." Qianqian replied softly.

Chen An thought of something and didn't speak.

All of a sudden, it fell silent.

"Brother An." Qianqian's eyelashes kept blinking, and suddenly, she looked at Chen An: "I am the original spirit master of the Shilo people, and I am the saint daughter of the Shilo people." ”

"So, from now on, Qianqian is no longer her own Qianqian, and it won't be anyone's Qianqian."

A shattered smile appeared on her face.

She smiled beautifully.

It's really beautiful.

Chen An looked over and looked at Qianqian in a daze, wanting to say something, but suddenly speechless.

"Brother An." Qianqian stepped forward, took Chen An's hand, and said, "You said, accompany me to see the misty evening scene." ”

"It's a big evening scene of the foggy evening, let's go, let's go and see it together." Qianqian was still smiling on her face, and she was smiling all the time.

Chen An nodded and said, "Okay." ”

He had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he stayed in his heart and waited until he came to touch it later.

The place to see the misty evening scene is still on that cliff, but when I come here again, whether it is Qianqian or Chen An, it is different from when it used to be.

Chen An and Qianqian stood on the cliff, the wind slightly stirred their clothes, the clouds appeared at their feet, and under the skylight, the clouds in the distance seemed hazy and magnificent, and pillars of air rushed up from the ground one after another, endless like smoke and dust that filled the sky.

The two scenes complement each other, and there is a thrilling beauty.

"It's really beautiful." Chen An raised his head slightly, and the floating light outlined his face and contours, coating his whole body with a layer of blurry color.

"yes, it's beautiful." Qianqian muttered to herself,

Her eyes were shining, and she stood quietly, letting the light shine through, reflecting on the side of her face, like a jade-like texture.

"Qianqian, thank you for bringing me here and seeing this spectacular sight." Chen An took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Qianqian.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he took out a red ribbon from his arms and handed it to Qianqian.

"For you, Qianqian, this is what I gave you." He smiled slightly.

Qianqian stretched out her hand and slowly stroked the red ribbon, feeling the slippery texture, and suddenly laughed.

The red ribbon floated in the air as if it had come to life, and with a spinning winding, it was wrapped around Qianqian's waist.

Tie her waist with a red ribbon, and from now on, this red ribbon will be her belt.

"Am I beautiful?" Qianqian asked softly.

Chen An nodded and said, "Of course, Qianqian has always been beautiful since then. ”

Then he turned his head and continued to look at the magnificent spectacle between heaven and earth.

Qianqian looked at Chen An, kept looking, tears flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and hold the red ribbon around her waist.

At that moment, it was as if she was holding her heart.

"Brother An!"

Chen An was stunned, and before he came back to his senses, he felt a softness in his chest and hugged him tightly.

"Qianqian, you ......" Chen An didn't understand what was going on at all, and said, "Why are you ......?"

"Nothing." Qianqian's voice came, I don't know why, but it seemed very soft, and said: "When I was in the village, you hugged me, I always have to hug me back." ”

Chen An didn't know what to say, so he could only be a little stiff and stand still.

On the other side, on Chen An's shoulder, Qianqian smiled happily and smiled brightly, but tears slipped down her face silently.

Brother An, do you know that the year of chaos is coming, we have to migrate again, and after this time, we may not see each other again.

Brother An, I am the holy daughter of the Shilo people, I am the hope of the Shilo people, from now on, everything I have belongs to the Shilo people, I want to live for the Shilo people, this is my mission, but also my responsibility.

Yes, Brother An, I like you very much, but...... I'm sorry, Brother An.

By the way, Brother An, I like your gift very much......

Also, I'm glad it's you, Brother An.

I'm glad that once upon a time, I met you and fell in love with you.

I'm really happy that all of it, everything is you.

Brother An......

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