Chinese I thought she was just talking angry, but she was very unsettling, so I sat up and said

"Ling'er, that's not how the script came from, if I die, you have to live, so that in the future you can save me with the Red Buddha Relic at the Guillotine Cliff."

"Why can the Red Buddha Relic save you?" Ling'er asked.

"I ...... I don't know, there may be something boring, when you get to Angelica Village, I'll take you to see. I said.

Do you want to say that this is her biological mother? Ling'er should listen to me very much now, I am alive, of course she will not rush forward, after all, she is not an impulsive person.

But when my mom fell, she just happened to save me, didn't she just run away? I'm dead, and who can control her.

I don't know where her brain was injured, this time it must be avoided, it's not such good luck every time, if it's blown up, it's no fun.

No, I can't die this time, and there's a Liu An making trouble there. I touched Qingqing's forehead, as if the fever was subsided, covered her clothes, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already light, and Ling'er was still looking at the bamboo raft with spirit. Zhang Peng hugged Ma Junna tightly, this guy finally enjoyed the femininity, so it was good to give up the past and come here, people can't live in the past, we have been people who have nothing to rely on since we were children, and we can't always live alone like this.

I let Ling'er sleep in my arms for a while.

"I'll hum you a song." I say.

"Two girls are lying in your arms, and your heart is happy, right?" Ling'er asked.

"I didn't ...... No, absolutely not, I'm going back to my hometown, happy! I replied.

"Be quiet, don't wake up Qingqing."

"Untryroads, Takeho, Totheceibelong......" I whispered an American ballad from the seventies in my ear, and Qingqing turned over and said

"That's nice, you can speak English?"

"Qingqing, let me tell you, I will have more." I touched her forehead and it was much better.

"I'm hungry." I can't move, Ling'er is sleeping. I grabbed Zhang Peng's younger brother, but instead of being in the sky, I woke him up and yelled at me

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'll try!" I said, and then pointed at myself, so angry that he wanted to push me into the river.

"It seems that what Qingqing said is true." Ma Junna rubbed her eyes and looked at Zhang Peng and said. This kind of thing, Zhang Peng, as a man, of course didn't want to talk about it, so he sat up and washed his face with river water.

"Junna, don't be discouraged, the monkey will definitely regain its vigor." I comforted.

"Hehe, don't worry, I've given him to me." Marjunna smiled wickedly. I squinted at her, and then at Zhang Peng, this girl is very cruel.

Zhang Peng pointed to his head, probably saying that Ma Junna had a problem with her brain, Nasha's gentleness and Ma Junna's wildness were put together, I am afraid that only such a character can activate Zhang Peng, maybe this is what Nasha looked like when she was young.

It seemed to be a small town in front of me, and I asked Zhang Peng to buy something to eat, and he and Ma Junna rowed to the shore.

The two seem to have a tacit understanding now, but they haven't been together for a long time. I suddenly understood, whether a girl likes you or not, it is easy to see that there is no need to be like Li Nu to Mrs. Shi Qing, waiting for decades, stalking and consuming friends into strangers.

They soon came back with food in a laughing and laughing manner.

"This is Qu Yuan Town, and you should be able to reach Guillotine Gorge in the morning." Zhang Peng said.

"What is Guillotine Gorge?" Qingqing asked.

"The home of the aquatic."

"Then I'm going to check it out." Qingqing said.

"What's there to see?" I don't understand, Ling'er also wants to see it, she also wants to see it, in fact, strictly speaking, the current Angelica Village is not the Angelica Village of the year.

"Look at the place where you grew up, I seem to have been there in my dreams." Qingqing said.

"It's okay to go, but Jiang Shuisheng, you have to pay attention." Zhang Peng said. I understood what he meant, that is, don't approach my blood relatives, or I will disappear into thin air, so I was thinking about the question, am I real?

Why did it disappear out of thin air? I touched Ling'er's face, it's real! I woke her up for breakfast.

Standing on the bamboo raft, I took out the spare cigarettes in a tarpaulin bag, looked at the surging river, and longed to go back to see, the Broken Head Cliff was an evil place, but now it has become my memory, when I was in elementary school, I didn't understand that sentence very well

"When I was young, I left home and went back, and my hometown voice has not changed, and my sideburns have declined." After wandering for so long, I can understand it, I looked down at Xiao Ling'er sitting on a bamboo raft and eating steamed buns, she has been wandering for 2,000 years, she has no hometown since she was born, I don't know where the roots are, who can understand such a feeling?

Ling'er was still biting the bun in her mouth, but she suddenly stood up and looked upstream,

"Aquatic, they're catching up." Sure enough, a wooden boat upstream was full of people, and the white-bearded old man Wei Wuji was the most conspicuous.

"I'm going to sit tight this time." I shouted. Holding the Seven Killing Sword in his hand as a power source, the bamboo raft moved forward rapidly, and Wei Wuji commanded his disciples to row desperately, and after a while, he was thrown away by us, what kind of plane did he play with me in the river, I was equivalent to a speedboat, and they were rowing manually.

"What a boat they have!" Zhang Peng muttered.

"Whatever, if we go ashore at Guillotine Gorge, they will think that we are going directly to Shanghai." I say.

"What did the thunder say to let the master come and intercept us, I don't know where it will be."

"Be careful, it should be around here." Because the bamboo raft ran too fast, there was a layer of water on it, so we could only squat on it and hold on to it with both hands, otherwise we would be thrown into the river by inertia.

A ferry boat passed by us slowly, and there were many people on it, watching us and talking.

"What's that?"

"Can a bamboo raft run so fast?"

"Did you get dragged by the fish?" At ten o'clock, we arrived at the mouth of the Guillotine Gorge, which is exactly the same as my memory, and the Guillotine Cliff in the distance is also clearly visible, I am in a trance, has the Guillotine Cliff collapsed?

We climbed up the mountain, and Zhang Peng put away the bamboo raft. I couldn't find the right way for a long time, I didn't even know where Angelica Village was now, so I planned to take them to see the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, which was where I grew up, by the way, to see if Xiong Qiling had gone home, it was unrealistic to kill him, I couldn't kill him in front of his wife and children, I couldn't do it, I could hand it over to Wei Wuji.

I took them from the mountain road along the Guillotine Gorge, and now that I think about it, the white bear Li San's family lives here, almost in a state of seclusion, and there is not even a serious road.

If it weren't for the low terrain of Angelica Village in the past, I don't think people would be willing to move to live near Zhutou Gorge.

Zhang Peng got out of the woods, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the circle of hanging coffins, and looked back at me,

"What do you think?"

"It's like a world away!" I say.

"Monkey, have you ever been to this place before?" Marjunna asked.

"Whether it was a past or a future, I can't tell." Qingqing walked to my side, she was still a little weak, I held her, worried that she would slide down,

"Aquatic, have I ever been to this place?"

"You ......" I scratched my head, what should I say? To put it bluntly, I have lived on the edge of the Guillotine Cliff for 18 years, and all I think about every day is to make some money for food, and I never expected this life today.

It wasn't until that day that the cruise ship had an accident that I didn't know Zhang Peng, Liu Ling, and Qingqing. All of this is Ouyang Xiong's ghost, and of course Ouyang Qingqing's credit, so it is normal for Qingqing to remember this.

"I've definitely been here in my dreams." Qingqing said affirmatively, and then looked at Liu Ling,

"You've been here too."

"Me?" Ling'er asked.

"Qingqing, don't mess up Ling'er's brain." I said, I can't explain it any further, Ling'er's mother is right here.

Ling'er looked at the hanging coffin, rubbed her head and thought for a long time, and then asked

"Aquatic, is this the middle reaches of the Yangtze River? How do I remember as if my aunt was around here? "Zhang Peng naturally knows what I'm thinking,

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else first." Ling'er followed me, kept looking back at the cliff, and I took her hand and left.

"Zhang Peng, this underwater should be the place of extreme yin, right?" Ling'er asked.

"I didn't ...... I didn't go down to see it, I don't know what to call it! Zhang Peng replied.

"Then these hanging coffins ......," Ling'er asked.

"Curse Pavilion, let's not touch those, there are three hundred in it, oh, it should be a ghost king of more than two hundred years." Zhang Peng said.

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