The top of the mountain is still far away, but the sides of the stone steps are gradually desolate, and occasionally you can still see scattered graves, and the tombstones fall down in the mud and mustard, which makes people's hearts even more hairy.

But at this moment, under the lightning, Wushuang suddenly saw an old man who looked like a monk not far in front of him, just like her, three steps and one kowtow, and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

The old monk's sauce-yellow monk's robe was wet by the rain and stuck to his thin and slightly rickety torso, but it made people feel peaceful.

Wushuang's heart couldn't help but relax, and he hurriedly accelerated his pace forward, keeping a few steps away from the old monk, and continued to repeat the movements of this way mechanically according to his frequency.

The thunder gradually faded, and the rain seemed to be much lighter.

When the top of the mountain could be seen in the distance, the moon in the sky broke out of the clouds and slowly illuminated the mountain stream.

Wushuang looked at the old monk in a monk's robe all the way, and all the fear in his heart disappeared without a trace, and when the sky was getting brighter, the sun rose in the east, and the sacred tree on the top of the mountain was already close in front of him.

Wushuang let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the stone steps and closed her eyes to rest, but after a few minutes, she opened her eyes, but the yellow-clothed old monk had disappeared out of thin air.

Wushuang hurriedly got up and looked around, the top of the mountain was flat and wide, only the thick sacred tree stood quietly on the top of the mountain, overlooking all beings in the world.

In addition to Wushuang himself, where is the figure of the old monk

If it weren't for the fact that he clearly saw the old monk not far in front of him all the way, Wushuang would almost think that he was just having a dream, or that he was extremely tired and frightened, and he would have such a hallucination of comforting himself.

Unable to find the figure of the old monk, Wushuang had to sit down again in despair.

After a short rest, drank some water and ate some dry food, Wushuang took out wet wipes and wiped the mud and blood stains on his face, and then staggered to his feet and walked towards the sacred tree on the top of the mountain.

Li Wushuang, you have to think about it, if the Divine Tree really works, if you really forget him

Wushuang slowly closed his eyes.

The ten-month-old baby giggled and threw herself at the boy's side, as if knowing that he would take her, so she was not afraid at all.

She sat at his desk, and he was doing all the business, and she grabbed his arm and babbled and couldn't stop talking to him, and the drooling was so bad that his sleeves were soaked.

Time flashed, and when she was ten years old, he came to the imperial capital again according to the agreement with his father.

She likes him very much, she loves to revolve around him every day, he brings Yunnan honey wine, she drank two in one go, and finally she was drunk for a day and a night.

He was distressed and blamed himself, smashed all the priceless wine, and since then he has completely quit drinking.

She was eighteen years old, and her childhood sweetheart had someone else's shadow in her heart, she went to get drunk alone, and was almost taken away and abused, he saved her, but he also bullied her.

She watched their children die, as if they had a disease in their hearts, and they would not be cured for a long time.

She resisted him, and even hated him, feeling that it was impossible to go back to the past with him in this life.

But she eventually fell in love with him again.

It's all a lie to her.

But she believed it, and even decided to give her heart away.

Snow will never fall in southern Yunnan, just like the winter in the imperial capital, it will never be like spring.

From then on, she forgot him, and she forgot the snow, and the words that the man who held her in the snow.

Wushuang finally knelt down, put her hands together, and her heart gradually calmed down, like a deep pool, and there was no more ripples.

She prayed sincerely and prayed to the sacred tree to let her forget everything about southern Yunnan, so that she would never remember that person again.

Wushuang opened his eyes and looked up at the towering sacred tree, the wind blowing through the treetops, and the rustling of branches and leaves.

The countless red ribbons tied to the sacred tree fluttered in the wind, the old but strong branches stretched to the sky, the sacred tree looked at her with compassion as if it really had a spirit, and the tears in the eyes fell drop by drop.

When she left southern Yunnan, Wushuang began to have a groggy high fever, until she returned to the imperial capital, she fell asleep for four days, during these four days, Jingwei guarded her untiedly, her high fever was repeated from time to time, and she was groggy and talking nonsense in her dreams, which was often the name of that person at first, but later, as her condition stabilized, such dreams became less and less.

And in the end, she never called out the name of regret again, once, never.

The bad news from southern Yunnan came one after another, Regret Sheng and Du Zhisu had made a marriage contract, and Chu Xun recognized each other, Xu Muzhou and Qin Jiuchuan were surrounded by Regret Sheng's subordinates, and the presidential palace could not ignore the safety of the two, so the two sides were in a stalemate.

The entire Golden Triangle seems to have been out of the control of the presidential palace and is completely controlled by the regrets.

If he tore off the last fig leaf and returned to the Chu clan, the Golden Triangle would inevitably become the Chu clan's bag.

This is a great shame for country A, the presidential palace, the Li family, and his Li Shenheng

Li Shenheng sat in the imperial capital, Huo Pei, Dongjiang Shenhan, Chen Jingran and others rushed to southern Yunnan.

It's just a pity that he has been operating in the Golden Triangle for many years, and the entire Golden Triangle has long been controlled by him, and several people tried their best, but they couldn't see Xu Muzhou and Qin Jiuchuan, although they knew that their lives were not in danger for the time being, but they were also worried in their hearts.

On the fifth day of the Golden Triangle, several people finally saw the regretful life.

Jiang Shenhan lived with Mi'er in the Golden Triangle for a long time in the past, and the husband and wife even received a great favor from the regretful life.

Counting up, Jiang Shenhan and Regret Sheng have a very deep friendship.

Therefore, regretting his life also gave Jiang Shenhan face and met the three of them.

It's just that he has a categorical attitude, saying that the presidential palace suspects him first, and asks Xu Muzhou and Qin Jiuchuan to persuade him to go back to the imperial capital to kill him, so he has no choice but to return to the Chu family.

Jiang Shenhan tried his best to defend himself, but unfortunately turned a deaf ear and had a resolute attitude.

Helplessly, the three of them proposed to see Xu Muzhou and Qin Jiuchuan again, wanting to confirm their safety.

Regret Sheng also refused, and only took a final step back, asking them to confirm through the video that the two were okay, but only temporarily lost their personal freedom.

At this point, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the presidential palace and the Golden Triangle.

Before Jiang Shenhan left, he looked at the handsome man who was nearly thirty years old and had long since faded from his youthful and childish spirit, his eyebrows were heavy, and the majesty of his body had been faintly revealed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these people are getting old after all.

At this time, the new world, a new bloody storm, they are no longer the protagonists in it.