In the early morning of the next day, Luohua was woken up by a crackling sound downstairs, which made Luohua's head throb.

I couldn't help frowning, opened my eyes and slowed down, then slowly got up on the bed, changed my clothes, washed up and went downstairs immediately.

originally wanted to find a temper tantrum by hair, but was bumped into his arms by Xintong, a little white ball.

hugged Xintong up, rubbed the fleshy cheeks vigorously, and the falling flowers hid the fierce color between the eyebrows.

Today's dragon tongue block, but it is really lively, the flow of people is crowded, and the frightening wind is like a fish in the water, from time to time to drink two glasses of wine with others, from time to time to fight with others, from time to time with people to bars a sentence......

The end has to be leisurely.

"What's going on?" Falling Flower asked Xintong.

"The shopkeeper of this wine shop said today that he would practice it for us and hold a water and wine banquet. ”

"What about these people?" Luohua looked at those people he didn't know, in addition to knowing Old Man Jiang, there were also three dogs, and there were only a few Liuxiu, and the others didn't know each other, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"They came for the wine blocked by the dragon's tongue, and the shopkeeper said that the drinks were all free today. ”

"Free?huh...... I have to say, this shopkeeper is really generous, this dragon's tongue is a fine wine, if it is placed elsewhere, it is all value, I didn't expect it to be here, but it has become a free drink, so when we go, let's take more on the road. ”

"Well, the shopkeeper is indeed very generous, obviously judging from his face, he is a money-keeping doorman. Speaking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Xintong's eyes, this pretending to think about it made the falling flowers laugh.

Nodding Xintong's forehead, "What? When did Xintong learn to read faces?"

"It's not a fateful teaching, he said: Yi has Taiji, it is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals to give birth to four elephants, four elephants to give birth to gossip, gossip determines good luck, good luck and evil give birth to great causes. All things in heaven and earth are heavenly principles, and there are traces to follow, so the art of numerology lies in this. ”

Xintong stayed with Zhifang for a while, especially when he was on Zhuangzi, and it was rare to see his sister for a day.

And knowing the fate,I like to talk to him about these things.,At the beginning, Xintong really thought he had met a magic stick.,I didn't expect to hear too much.,But I also found some truth to follow.。

I will also learn a little bit of fur.

"Then how do you tell that this shopkeeper is a man of money?"

"The bridge of the nose is like a knife, the tip of the nose is like a cone, and there is a fire blowing mouth, which is a typical door-picking phase. ”

"Oh, is it?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shopkeeper of the dragon's tongue block, and after a closer look, he really looked a little mean, not like a generous person, it seems that this fate, but there are still two brushes, not the person who deceived the world and stole his name.

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Luohua didn't like these lively, messy, and it sounded very bad, so he walked out with Xintong in his arms.

Before going out, he deliberately explained that the frightening wind should pay attention to proportion, and the frightening wind also agreed again and again, but I don't know how much I listened.

These three no-towns, although they have experienced last night's events, are still the same as before, they are almost already hellish ghosts, but they can be regained.

The excitement is still there, but the people are no longer there, and no one will remember anything last night, and in their memory, they just went to see an ordinary lantern festival.

Then go home in the evening and go to sleep.

And Lin Wansheng, Jin Miao, but no one in the world remembers it, they are all drowned in the moonlight last night, or they have long been like they have been lost in the dust of history, and they have never seen it.

In the second half of last night, Luohua received a message from Meng Po, Jin Miao, who had already found a reason casually, changed her identity, recorded it in the book, drank Meng Po soup, crossed the Lechuan River, and was reincarnated.

She wandered for thousands of years, and finally left alone.

There is no longer the person in his memory, smiling for him.

And Lin Wansheng has planned for him for half his life and accompanied him for thousands of years, but after all, he is still a lonely soul, but he doesn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Luohua doesn't know what it feels like, or what it should be, although the sourness in my heart has slowly receded, but I still feel it when I think about it.

is only because of Lin Wansheng's last sentence: She will never remember anything, she will not remember the hatred that is full of hatred, she will not remember the blood debts she committed, and she will not remember that there was once a person named Lin Wansheng who died for her.

Hehe...... Jin Miao really couldn't meet his Lin Wansheng again, her Ah Lang.

Meng Po said that Jin Miao's fate will be lonely in the world, this is cause and effect, she can change her others, but she can't change her cause and effect.

Luohua doesn't know how the two of them ended up like this? If Lin Wansheng knew, would he have gone so peacefully? But there is no way to verify this.

Thinking of this, Luohua is a little more sentimental.

It turns out that after a lot of experience, Luohua has also learned to be compassionate.

But there are two bodhisattva hearts.

Thinking of this, Luohua couldn't help but smile, she felt that she had a little experience of this red dust mundane thing.

......

I don't know why, Luohua suddenly thought of the silent night, that mysterious man, who was also the one who made him entangled and hesitant and couldn't let go.

I don't know how his retreat is going, but is he okay?

She seemed to think of him more and more easily;

She once thought that if there was really someone who could wait for thousands of years, just for one person, then that person would definitely not be herself, because she would not let that happen.

Or maybe she didn't think she could meet someone who deserved it.

But now she thought, if there is really such a person, who treats her like a treasure in his heart, is willing to tie her hair and thrush, and is the only one in his eyes, then even if he waits for thousands of years, what does it matter?

If Silent Night was really that person, then she would really be willing to go with his reincarnation.

If he is there, then he will go to him, and even if he forgets everything, he will bring it back to him;

If he is not there, then I will wait for him, and wait for him again on the day when he will be reincarnated again.

Even if each life is only a short period of more than 100 years, it is not impossible to be white-headed together.

Thinking of this, Luohua couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smile, those entanglements in the past now seem too unreasonable.

Although a person dies once, he can live for a lifetime.

Why can't she let go of her worries and try a taste of love, but it's not in vain.

Life is full of all kinds of emotions, seven emotions and six desires, and it is natural to taste them all before he can be regarded as a real worldly person.

She thought that if the silent night came, then she would have clearly spoken this idea to him, and if he accepted it, then everyone would be happy, and if he did not accept it, then he would have his own way to make him accept it.

The big deal is to take the heart as the lock and love as the name.

She is not a generous person, and every time she gives, she will get something in return.

She is not a person who twists, since she knows her heart, she does her best.

After all, many of the variables she saw stemmed from misunderstandings, and they were all hidden and guessed by each other.

In the end, I can only waste my time and miss a lot.

In the end, I can only lament in vain.

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After a casual stroll on the street, Luohua bought some small snacks and prepared to satisfy his hunger on the road, so he hugged Xintong back to the dragon's tongue.

Xintong had already fallen asleep in his arms, presumably not sleeping very well last night.

Luohua didn't wake him up, so he let him sleep peacefully, and set up a small barrier around him to close off the noise of the outside world.

When I returned to the Dragon's Tongue Barrier, it was already noon, and the people in the lobby were almost scattered, but there were still a few people who were drunk and collapsed on the tables and chairs, and they looked extremely sleepy...... Random.

And a few juniors, while cleaning up the mess left behind, only occasionally looked at those drunks with a bit of blame in their eyes.

And the shopkeeper, but did not appear, Luohua thought, the shopkeeper may be hiding in the room now to settle accounts, how much money did this free flowing water seat cost?

After all, this cost is a big blow to the person who picks the door, if Xintong's statement is correct.

And the frightening ......

Well, no doubt one of those drunks.

It's just that the shopkeeper is kind enough to cover him with a bed quilt, but why didn't he think of moving it into the room?

Presumably, this shopkeeper has a lot of personality?

Looking at the frightened wind who was talking drunken nonsense, and then looking at the tired Xintong in his arms, it seems that he can't leave on time today.

I could only shake my head helplessly.

So, he called the guards he brought and moved the frightening wind into his room.

And he carried Xintong upstairs.

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Carrying Xintong back to his room, he gently put it on his bed, and Luohua sat on the soft couch next to him, and began to practice every day.

is also slowly repairing the remaining dark wounds from last night.

After all, although she dealt with it last night, there was some backlog, and it was still quite troublesome, after all, her body couldn't withstand so many tosses.

Since taking over Mu Tao's body, Luohua has subconsciously adjusted, and there have been obvious changes, the most direct point is that her control of this body is more proficient and more suitable.

At least he won't be infected anymore because of Mu Tao's emotions, although Mu Tao is already quiet and there is no movement.

It may be that the first wish has been fulfilled, and most of the negative sadness has been dispersed, and Luohua thought to herself, when her family is found, then there will be no problems.

It's just that last night's battle with Jin Miao dragged his body back to its previous condition, and it was even a little worse.

It's really idle or something, so let's take care of it less in the future!

The mind gradually entered a state of concentration, and the thoughts of the falling flowers became more clear, and they began to sort out the events of last night.

The same aura on Jin Miao's body as Mrs. Chen's shopkeeper in Lijiang City, was it accidental, accidental, or deliberate?

When I was in Zhuangzi, I forgot to ask Silent Night what was the origin of the monster that performed the nightmare technique?

But Luohua always has an inexplicable premonition that more things will happen later.

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