It's already dark, and the curtain has already been pulled down. It's just that the haze in the sky has become heavy. Even if it was still dark, in the mountains and forests, you could see the thick dark clouds in the sky gradually covering the moonlight layer by layer.

"Hey!"

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and when I paced a small bridge, there was already a drop of rain on my face, and I subconsciously reached out to wipe it away. When I wiped it away, the thoughts in my heart were like a tide, surging out, almost forgetting that after this drop of rain, more raindrops came, and no matter how I wiped it off, I couldn't resist the downpour that fell on me.

By the time I crossed the bridge, it was only a short time, and the raindrops on my body had already fallen on me, and I couldn't count them, even if I didn't know how many of them had fallen on me, on my clothes. Such a sudden rain in the mountains, with the silence of the sky, poured down, and it came as soon as it was said, which made people unprepared.

However, the cold raindrops were streaming down my cheeks from above, down my forehead. It is precisely because of these cold rain droplets that I can vaguely sober up a little and not be so impulsive. After all, there was something I didn't expect to exist in the mountains.

And those things, if I don't pay attention to them a little, I'm afraid they will kill me in an instant. It's not that I'm scared of myself, but Qingyue reminded me. At the same time, Qingyue will not make a move easily this time, unless it really reaches the critical moment of my life and death, Qingyue will make a move.

And the critical moment of life and death...... Since I have been in contact with Qingyue for so long, I can more or less understand what kind of moment her so-called critical edge of life and death is. I'm afraid that when it really comes to what I think is the moment of life and death, she won't make a move.

After all, she thinks, that's not what it is, it's something I can solve.

Moreover, now that I have become the successor of the third generation of Dao Killing Curse Ling Jue. With such a inheritance, can't you solve the problem of resting the demon and demon way?

That's weird!

Well, when she said this, even I felt shameless, if I couldn't solve it, if I asked her to help, it would be absolutely shameless!

In the face of such a downpour, I was already calm, I was already impulsive, although I still went to the original place, but I did not run wildly, but enjoyed this rare downpour very much.

As far as rain goes, I actually love rain, and because of her, I became lovers of rain. It's just that the rain I love is the drizzling rain. And that downpour...... I can't say, today in the deep mountains and old forests in this Jinjia Mountain, I still like this downpour one of the few times.

The light rain, the foggy veil-like sky, supporting the faintly visible silver filaments, countless silver beads dripped into the small pool in the courtyard, splashing small flowers, Lin affectionately called them rain flowers. Yuhua, touching the kind name in my heart; The rain flower touches the metaphor of the image in my heart; The rain flower touches the beautiful picture scroll in my heart.

The heavy rain in the sky was the opposite of the drizzle, and everything was the opposite.

In the mountains, it was pouring rain and it was cold. It makes this summer twice as cool. Turning around, there was another open mountain forest in front of it, and not far in front of the mountain forest, there was a mountain road. And in that misty rain, it is such a downpour of rain and rain, in too an excellent view.

I never expected that after turning a corner, there would be such a mysterious and slightly charming scenery. Since I got on this Jinjia Mountain, I really haven't been able to appreciate the scenery of this Jinjia Mountain.

After all, regardless of the open scenery of Jinjia Mountain or the unopened scenery of Jinjia Mountain, it is said that the night view of that night is a unique view of Jinjia Mountain.

"That Fang Meiting handed over this thing to me, it seems that she not only wants me to give this thing to General Fei, but also wants to ......," he muttered to himself slightly, "Maybe I won't know until I go in, what kind of secret General Fei hides in that tomb." ”

Indeed, the secret ...... Perhaps the word "secret" is more than just a secret. After all, what many people think of as a secret is a treasure, an endless array of treasures.

However, that secret, the secret of General Fei..... What kind of secret is it?

At this corner, I found another wide mountain forest in front of me.

"Let's go in and hide from the rain, let's change our clothes!" Qingyue, who was following me, reminded.

"Hmm!" I nodded slightly.

Then he took an arrow step and went directly towards the thatched hut.

Thatched huts, even if it's a thatched hut, it's a thatched hut through and through.

It was completely made of straw mats, but this hut is sheltered from the wind and rain. In the face of this pouring rain, it was sheltered for a moment.

The grass hut is simple, and the simplicity cannot be described in words. Aside from a wooden table and chairs, there was nothing. Fortunately, I have always carried this black backpack on my body, and this black backpack is waterproof, even if I throw it into the water, it will not enter the water at all.

After taking out a clean body and replacing it, it didn't take long for the pouring rain outside to gradually lighten.

Looking at the slowly decreasing rain, this long downpour is like a child who is talking, and when he has talked enough, he has made enough trouble, and then it slowly stops, and it slowly becomes well-behaved and gentle. However, it was this gentle light rain that gradually calmed me down more and more.

The rain is getting lighter and lighter, and this getting lighter and lighter rain reminds me of myself from time to time, lying on the windowsill for a while, quietly watching the rain. After all, at that time, it will make my state of mind the quietest and most calm.

And at this moment, so am I. It's just that I have closed my eyes, listening to the sound of falling raindrops in my ears, and my mind has already taken the city I am familiar with, and the whole city is covered with a veil of fog, misty feeling, like a fantasy but not a dream.

On the streets, umbrellas of different colors are held up one after another, like flowers blooming in the rain, and it is like a dreamy fairy tale world in the rain. In the courtyard downstairs, there was the immature voice of children playing in the rain, looking at the innocent smiling faces, it was already through time and space, back to that innocent era.

......

At this time, the warm and soft feeling in my heart also opened the prelude to the dream of crystal white in the rain......