Chapter Eighty-Nine: White Loneliness!

Although the present world is forever isolated from the void, there are still many void people living in the present world, most of these people have magic, although most of their spiritual power was weakened by the Boundary Gate when they entered the present world, but as far as ordinary humans in this world are concerned, they are still extremely powerful existences.

The management department for the Void in the present world is still effective, and there is no threat from the Void forces, and the weapons that have been researched to subdue the Void are becoming more and more efficient, so the management laws for the Void in the present world are becoming more and more stringent.

Now, if it is discovered that the Void Beings living in this world are abusing their magic, they will be sent back to the Void for whatever reason.

After Luo Wenmio returned to the world from the void, the Otherworld Management Alliance, which was jointly established by several major powers in the current world, wanted to hire Luo Wenmio to serve in an important position, but Luo Wenmio did not agree.

Although he is ready to settle in this world for a long time, Luo Wenmio does not want to negotiate too deeply with humans, all human beings only have a lifespan of a few decades, and for an immortal person like him, it is just a passing by in the blink of an eye.

At present, Luo Wenmio's contact and contact with the high-ranking people in the current world is only to use the gate in his hand to send back the Void who are making trouble in the present world, as well as the Void Race who intend to return to the Void life.

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Bei'an City ushered in the first snow after the beginning of winter.

Bai Qi was afraid of the cold, so he basically didn't go out after winter, either shrunk in his cat nest, or lay on Luo Wenmio's lap and asked Luo Wenmio to scratch his chin.

Now that there are no distractions and worries, the most Luo Wenmio does in his spare time is reading books, compared to human electronic products. He prefers the paper literature of the present world, and it is also the wonderful words in these books that make him look at the world with all kinds of beautiful filters.

In Luo Wenmio's villa, there is a study room that he has to find someone to expand every year, the lighting here is good, warm in winter and cool in summer, and the balcony is Bai Qi's favorite place to nap and sleep soundly.....

In the evening of this day, there was still heavy snow outside the window, and in the study, Luo Wenmio was leaning on a sofa chair and reading a book.

Bai Qi squatted on the balcony, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and sighed softly, "It's been two years, time flies so fast....

Luo Wenmio's hand flipping through the book paused slightly.

Bai Qi turned his head to look at Luo Wenmio, and saw that Luo Wenmio was still flipping through the book with an indifferent face, without the slightest reaction.

"I still miss him." Bai Qi said again, "If he is still here at this time, it will definitely be very lively." ”

Luo Wenmio still didn't react, and he didn't even raise his head, but he knew that Bai Qi was talking about Zhou Xiao.

In the past, when Bai Qi said this, Luo Wenmio would interrupt him with a few words, but now, no matter how meaningful Bai Qi's sigh, Luo Wenmio would not have any response.

Bai Qi knew that Luo Wenmio was cold, and in the matter of Zhou Xiao, he even felt that Luo Wenmio was too cold, as far as the tomb he built for Xiao Zhou two years ago, Luo Wenmio had never been to it in the past two years.

After all, Zhou Xiao is the son of Luo Wenmio for six years, and Bai Qi knows best about Luo Wenmio's sincerity in the past six years, and Zhou Xiao is still the only person Luo Wenmio has taken the initiative to get along with in the hundreds of years he has lived in this world, and now all this seems to be in Luo Wenmio's world without a trace.

Bai Qi has always felt that in this world, there is no second existence with more true feelings than Zhou Xiao for Luo Wenmio, even he himself who has followed Luo Wenmio for hundreds of years is ashamed of himself, Bai Qi doesn't believe that Luo Wenmio is not clear in his heart.

Of course, these words, Bai Qi has been chanted many times in front of Luo Wenmio in the past two years, and now he occasionally sighs, Bai Qi knows that when these things are gradually forgotten by himself in a few years or ten years, then Zhou Xiao will really be as if he never existed.

"I'm going to sweep Xiao Zhou's grave tomorrow." Bai Qi said again.

Luo Wenmio let out a faint "um" and didn't raise her head.

"Do you know what tomorrow will be?"

Luo Wenmio still didn't react, Bai Qi continued, "Tomorrow is Xiao Zhou's birthday, last year, when Xiao Zhou's birthday was held, you went to the field for a meeting, this year you have to go to Xiao Zhou's tomb to have a look." ”

Luo Wenmio put down the book in his hand and looked at Bai Qi on the windowsill lightly, "After living in this world for a long time, you have learned their set of formal things. ”

"Isn't it the same with the Void?" Receiving Luo Wenmio's response, Bai Qiqi was even more angry, and quickly said, "A loved one has passed away, who doesn't build a tomb to visit the tomb, not to mention that it is your son who died, you, the father who has been filial to his son for six years, actually refused to even go back to the form." ”

Luo Wenmio regretted taking care of Bai Qi, because Bai Qi's words box was about to open again.

"Do you remember how you promised Xiao Zhou the year before last? Give him a birthday present a year, and this year go to his grave to send a bouquet of flowers? ”

“........”

"In the end, we are sorry for Xiao Zhou, he ....."

"I'll go out and breathe."

Luo Wenmio interrupted Bai Qi, got up and walked towards the door, Bai Qi stomped his paws in a hurry, and said loudly, "You do this every time!" ”

Luo Wenmio did not drive, and walked alone on a tree-lined road on the edge of the villa area.

At this time, it was evening, the sky was gray, and the street lights were all lit up, and the lights reflected the snow on the ground, reflecting the whole road very brightly.

Pedestrians on the side of the road are in a hurry with umbrellas, and occasionally a few couples can be seen walking slowly in the snow, and their laughter can be heard from a long distance.

Luo Wenmio stretched out his hand out of the black umbrella, and a few snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand and slowly melted.

"Dad, slow down."

A young man's voice suddenly came from behind him, Luo Wenmio was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned to look.

A few meters away, a young man supported a middle-aged man, holding an umbrella in one hand, crying and laughing, "I fell last winter, and I ended up lying in bed for half a month, why do I not have such a long memory this year." ”

The middle-aged man said angrily, "Is this the attitude of my son when he talks to Lao Tzu?" I want you to come out with me for a walk, and you still laugh at me about last year. ”

The man chuckled, "Okay, I won't talk about it, but the ground is so slippery, you have to be careful." ”

"Stinky boy."

"Okay, I'm a stinky boy...."

The father and son walked past Luo Wenmio with a smile and a smile, and Luo Wenmio looked at their backs, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems that it has not been so heavy in decades.

Everything in heaven and earth is even more lonely because of the snow white at this moment.

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The next morning, Bai Qi came to the cemetery and saw an open black umbrella on Zhou Xiao's tombstone from a distance.

All the tombstones in the cemetery were half buried by snow, except for Zhou Xiao's tombstone, which was protected by the umbrella.

"Strange?"

Bai Qi muttered suspiciously, he walked to Zhou Xiao's tombstone, picked up the umbrella of the tombstone, and then turned his head to look around, but he didn't find any figure.

The umbrella was covered with a thick layer of snow, and it looked like it had been left here all night.

Bai Qi couldn't think of who it was, Zhou Xiao had very few friends in the present world, and those people didn't know that Zhou Xiao's tombstone was here.

Knows, only he Bai Qihe....

Bai Qi returned to the villa and came all the way to the study.

Luo Wenmio was sitting on the sofa chair by the window, drinking the hot tea that the maid had just brewed, while looking at the light snow falling outside the window.

Bai Qi turned into a cat shape and jumped onto Luo Wenmio's lap.

"You know what?" Bai Qi tilted his head to observe Luo Wenmio's face, and said deliberately, "Apart from me, there are actually people who have visited Xiao Zhou in the cemetery." ”

Luo Wenmio didn't react, and lowered his head and drank the tea unhurriedly.

"Who do you think it will be?" Bai Qi asked again.

Luo Wenmio put the teacup in his hand on the bamboo and wood table next to him, then picked up a book on the table and turned it slowly and methodically, never giving Bai Qi a look.

Bai Qi was angry, and the next second he wanted to drill into Luo Wenmio's clothes, but Luo Wenmio carried the back of his neck and put it on the balcony.

"You just admit it, aren't you?"

"After two months. The love season has arrived. Luo Wenmio said lightly, "Have you prepared the medicine?" ”

Bai Qi knew that Luo Wenmio would not respond to him, so he lay down in frustration and replied lazily, "It's already ready." ”

Luo Wenmio smiled faintly and reached out to rub Bai Qi's head.

Luo Wenmio's piece of heart jade was lost, and now he has estrus twice a year, and he can only survive by relying on the inhibitors that Bai Qi gave him.

"But I've run out of herbs with inhibitors in my hand, so I'll have to go back to the void and pick some more, otherwise I won't have the ones next time." Bai Qidao, "Although there are medicinal herbs that can be substituted in this world, the effect of the prepared medicine is not very good. ”

"Okay, I'm going to ** City for a meeting tomorrow, and I'll go to the void with you when I go back."

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Once a year, Mio Lo holds a meeting with the powerful people of the present world, mainly to negotiate on various levels of the issues left by the Void in the present world.

The high level of the present world almost regards Luo Wenmio as a representative of the void.

This time, during a seven-day negotiation meeting with high-ranking people, someone proposed that Luo Wenmio hand over the gate in his hand, and let them use it in the custody of the Five Nations Otherworld Management Alliance.

Luo Wenmio did not agree, he said that it was too risky for this door to be handed over to humans for safekeeping, and if it was mishandled or accidentally taken by unscrupulous people, it might allow a large number of Voiders to enter the present world.

"The interests of human beings are only concerned by human beings themselves, after all, Mr. Luo is a void, what do we believe you will always keep that door safely."

"We are grateful to Mr. Luo for his dedication to this world, but the door in your hand is now our biggest concern, because it is the only possibility that will lead to the Void and this world to clash again."

"The danger of that door in the present world hopes that Mr. Luo understands that it is more reassuring for the things that are related to the lives of hundreds of millions of human beings to be entrusted to the supervision of the alliance than private custody."

"Mr. Luo, let's talk about the reason why you are so dedicated to this world, you are a void one..."

Luo Wenmio, who was originally here for a meeting, instantly became the target of the "siege" of this group of human high-ranking people who had no worries, but Luo Wenmio did not compromise in the end.

(Brother: See you in the next chapter, PS: Although the content of the second part is more emotional than the first part, it is mainly based on the plot~~)