"Young Master Rong, what's going on?" The Great Elder scolded with an angry look on his face.

Rong Nianzhen stood at the door of the temple with his head down, and the candlelight in the hall couldn't dispel the coldness on his face.

He slowly stood up and looked at the red-robed girl surrounded by a sea of candles under the statue of the witch god Niangniang.

She is so bright, so warm, so nostalgic......

He suppressed the reluctance and sadness in his heart, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Ayu, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Rong Nianzhen!" The Great Elder roared.

The girl in the red robe didn't seem surprised, and seemed to have expected it.

Just stared at him with those good-looking, perceptive eyes.

After a moment, he smiled.

"Okay." She said, "Go ahead." ”

Rong Nianzhen glanced at her one last time, like a farewell, a deep glance, and engraved her face in the bottom of her heart.

Turning around, he stepped resolutely into the temple and strode into the distance deep into the night.

With every step, he was a little further away from her.

Every time I was far away from her, the cramping in my heart deepened.

In this life, the sky is high and the water is wide, and there will be no day to see each other again.

Outside the pillars of the temple, the young man in gorgeous clothes looked at Rong Nianzhen's back as he faded away in the night, and sighed, "Oh? Sure enough, it didn't come to fruition. It seems that you are really destined. ”

The white-haired old man beside him did not answer his words, and his gaze passed through the temple door and looked fixedly into the temple.

Under the statue of the witch god Niangniang, surrounded by the sea of candles, in the vague and complicated eyes of everyone, the red-robed girl took off the delicate silver phoenix crown on her head.

Shaking his head, his black hair poured down to his waist like a waterfall.

Her expression was flat, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she met the eyes of everyone who was looking at her, and her expression was calm.

"It's not too early, everyone tosses for half the night, and they all go to the guest room to drink some rice bar."

The Great Elder trembled with tears in his eyes, "Miko Maiden, this wedding ...... Rong Nian Zhen He ......"

The red-robed girl raised her hand to stop his words, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Rong Nian really didn't say that he would go back when he went." Wait for him to come back. ”

After speaking, she slowly glanced around the hall, carrying the silver phoenix crown, the lotus step was lightly lifted, and she walked out of the temple with a dignified demeanor.

"......" The crowd watching the ceremony in the hall finally couldn't help but talk.

The Great Elder shouted angrily: "Someone! Find me Rong Nianzhen! Let's see what important things he has, he dares to leave my Mu family's great witch! ”

No matter how noisy the temple was, it had nothing to do with the girl who had already left.

She seemed to have taken off her shackles, her steps were light, her expression was bright, and she stretched her waist as she walked, and she was in a good mood.

The white-haired old man looked at the girl's back until she disappeared around the corner, his gaze still fixed, without any shift.

The young man in Chinese clothes narrowed his eyes and squinted at him, "Hmm...... This great witch doesn't seem to like you. You've been thinking about her for so many years. ”

He thought that the old man would not answer, but after a while, the old man actually spoke.

"She has mine in her heart, I know."

Costume Boy: "......"

The old man still looked in the direction where the girl had disappeared, and his expression of nostalgia was mixed with gloom.

She had him in her heart. But she has a lot of other things in her heart, the Mu family, the witch shrine, and the believers of the world, and there is very little space left for him.

But he knew that there was him.