The helicopter finally picked up Yang Sheng and his party, although all of us were tired and silent at that time, but we still felt that the appearance of Yang Sheng and his party was a dream, more like a farce, if it weren't for Patel's body had been really taken away by him, this less than an hour of time, people were in a trance, and they really couldn't accept this drastic change.

Before I asked, there was still a kind of hope, and I didn't know the bottom of the thing in my heart about whether it could become a reality - finding the master, but now it has inexplicably become a matter within reach, and even the missing Xiao Chengqian's eldest cousin is standing among us, who can accept this change immediately?

It wasn't until Xiao Chengqian and his party walked for ten minutes that Chengqing, as the first person to react, sighed softly and said: "Ghost Hit Bay, what is the big difference between this answer and when we were not sure before?" But Cheng Qian's eldest cousin is indeed standing here. Chengyi, I'm afraid our plans are going to change a lot. ”

"Chengyi, I have other relatives in their hands, I" Speaking of this, Xiao Chengqian, who had been holding the hand of his eldest cousin who had been holding the wooden, and his expression was sad and joyful, couldn't help but speak.

There was a feeling of annoyance in my heart, from the current situation, it seems that the hunt order should have been lifted, it is ridiculous that after Yang Sheng thought that he could threaten me, he was lifted like this, and I couldn't imagine that the real core of the original four major forces was Yang Sheng!

Fate is really a coincidence, when we couldn't tolerate it in Huaxia, Yang Sheng found the clues of the master and his party, and really brought back two such great happy events, but now it has become an excuse to coerce me before I had to be hunted down, even if I can find all the Kunlun things, it is the same, because I am the 'destroyer'.

Now I am their tool to find Kunlun's things, because they have chips that I have to bow my head, although Yang Sheng's last sentence makes me care a lot, he actually has a sense of Kunlun's things, but is it really just the case?

Is it better to be hunted down? Or is it better to be coerced? What is the difference between such years?

Coupled with the inexplicable, paranoid, and also happy, as if I had found a breakthrough to convince my Yang Sheng, and the inexplicable and confused future, I can't give myself a reason not to be bored.

"Chengyi." Xiao Chengqian called out to me and looked at me with an almost pleading gaze.

I didn't know what to say, I stood up and patted Xiao Chengqian's shoulder, I couldn't perfunctory my partners, I could only whisper to Xiao Chengqian: "Give me a little time, okay?" I don't have a clue about the future right now. Speaking of this, my eyes fell on Uncle Johnny's corpse, and continued with some bitterness: "I don't know if my fate is destined to be bumpy, I just saw a little hope, for example, Uncle Johnny gave us five remnant soul addresses, and now it is even broken, as long as we go on like this, we can go to Penglai, see the master and them, but there is such an inexplicable turn of the truth, I am very messy, give me a little time." ”

Xiao Chengqian stood up, patted me on the shoulder as well, and didn't say anything, inexplicably trusting, everything was just silent.

"Whoever goes and let Singh drive the boat in, Uncle Johnny has one last wish." No matter what the future holds, this is the one thing that should be done right now.

The sudden change interrupted our grief, and now that I talk about it, everyone's hearts have become sad and heavy again, and I have choked up and whispered: "If Uncle Johnny was still alive, he would tell us what to do in this situation, right?" ”

I was sad when I said this, yes, this irascible but lovely old man, without him, I had that feeling of helplessness again, and I was inexplicably frightened! I admit my dependence, but this is definitely not cowardice, just like one day when I am old and my parents are still alive, I still feel that I have something to rely on, otherwise this is a mood, which cannot be conveyed but can only be understood.

In the end, it was Hui Gen'er and Tao Bai who went to call Singh, and the Johnny Dream made by Uncle Johnny before was still there, as good as it was at the beginning, and naturally it was still usable.

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"Chengyi, you promised me that you would bring back the master." On the Penglai, Singh excitedly tugged at my collar and yelled at me in English that was barely coherent into sentences.

He looked at Uncle Johnny's corpse and almost didn't dare to recognize each other, maybe he couldn't accept it, he came to the boat yesterday to get something, and in less than a day, Uncle Johnny has aged like this, and he is already dead, right? Singh's face was full of tears, crying was no longer the same, and his emotions could not find a place to vent, so he could only lean on my body.

My whole person is a little trance, and I don't care about Singh's anger, just because I returned to the familiar Penglai, my eyes seem to be full of hallucinations, occasionally I will see Uncle Johnny fishing on the edge of the deck, occasionally I will see him drinking on the bow of the boat, occasionally I will see everything here, full of the breath of his life with us, back to the familiar place, the heartache and regret are more real, but it is full of contradictory illusions.

I couldn't explain everything in detail to Singh, and I told myself before that I was going to bear his anger, even though I was very sad.

In the emotional out-of-control, Singh cried for half an hour, and finally quieted down a little, he squatted on the ground and muttered: "He is my master, but in my heart, he is also a father-like existence, how can he go like this?" I always thought he would exist forever and forever and always know? Even if I die one day, he will still exist like this. ”

No one could take Singh's words, and each of us had tears in their eyes, so I walked a few steps and pulled out a bottle of Macallan 12 from a familiar place on the Penglai, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of it, as if my ears were still echoing with the tone of Uncle Johnny's speech when he introduced it to me, and I could still see the details of his expression in front of me.

"I shouldn't blame you, Seiichi!" After muttering something for a long time, Singh finally cleared up a little and looked at me apologetically.

I took a sip and said, "I don't care, I just want you to know that I'm really sad." ”

"No, it's just a matter of my own loss of control. You know? The master came back and got a lot of things, and before leaving, he told me that he didn't know what would happen to him, maybe he would die, but whatever the situation, a group of you people is always the most trustworthy people, let me believe you have to believe in him as I just now" Singh's expression was full of guilt.

I took another big sip of wine, just patted him on the shoulder, and said simply, "Find a way to bring Johnny Dream." "When I heard what Singh just said, I was actually sad and didn't want to speak.

The speed of the Penglai is very slow, dragging Johnny Dream all the way out of the deep pool, dragging out of this tributary, we didn't stop halfway, although after a series of battles, there are neither fierce fish here, nor unjust souls, we just don't want to stay, this is a matter about Uncle Johnny's last wish, I want to complete it as soon as possible.

From afternoon to late at night, the Penglai finally returned to the mainstream of the Ganges, under the moonlight, the Ganges was quiet, the lonely Penglai, the inexplicably lonely group of people were only because we lost a person.

The Penglai docked on the bank of a remote section of the river, and a group of us looked solemn, Uncle Johnny's last wish was actually just a beautiful funeral for him, and now we are about to fulfill this funeral.

Johnny Dream is still tied to Penglai, in the water waves, slowly floating, I held Uncle Johnny's body, walked a few steps in the water, put his body on Johnny Dream Singh wiped his body for him, and Brother Chengxin They changed into clean clothes for Uncle Johnny.

During the whole process, we were very careful, not daring to touch the fragile little red flower, because until the death of Uncle Johnny held it tightly in his hands and we were also very quiet, the funeral should not be too sad, and even the correct attitude should be happy for his liberation, and wish him to go to the other side of happiness However, if everyone can do it so correctly, this world will not have to float in the furnace of red dust.

Soon, Uncle Johnny's body has been disposed of, clean face, clean clothes is what he asks for, take nothing away, just clean it.

"This is Tyra." I pointed to the little red flower and whispered to Uncle Johnny.

Then he took out the wooden eagle he had given me before he died, and said, "This is Patel, and you said that you made it for him when you were ten years old, and he wore it, and it contained all the beauty of Patel, which is enough to represent Patel." ”

As I spoke, I carefully tied the wooden eagle with a small rope and put it on Uncle Johnny's wrist.

Finally, I pointed to the pendant on Uncle Johnny's chest and said, "THIS IS ALINA, YOUR WIFE." Dear Uncle Johnny, all the people you said are here, and Johnny Dream is ready to set sail. You said, take them with you to the land of dreams."

With that, I walked over and untied Johnny Dream, and then we all went into the water at the same time, pushing Johnny Dream all the way down to a position where it could drift on its own, before letting go of my hand.

Before I knew it, two lines of tears were already on my face.

This is Uncle Johnny's last wish, with Tyra, Patel, and ALINA, the four most important people in his life, drifting together on the Johnny Dream to the other side of happiness, and finally living happily together, away from the disturbances of the world, in that place, there is no caste, no class, no unfairness, there is only infinite happiness of loving each other and relying on each other.

"When they were very young, they went to a family land, which was near the Ganges."

Many years ago, the still naïve Sharma and Patel took the young Lady to a territory belonging to the family, except that it was a territory near the Ganges, and this was the first time they had seen the great Mother River, and they had been living on the manor before.

"Brother, is this the Ganges?" Yaya's hand was held by two people, and she asked crisply.

"Yes, this is the Ganges." Sharma replied with some excitement.

"It is our mother river, the river that is said to come from the sky, and every drop of its water is divine water." Patel crouched down, gently hugged Lya, and explained softly.

"Shall we follow it to heaven? She was eager to see it. Lya was very happy to hear Patel.

"We don't have a boat, otherwise I would have wanted to float on the Ganges, maybe I would have reached the sky!" After all, it was a young age, and Sharma suddenly became annoyed.

"Yes, a raft is fine, but unfortunately we don't have the strength to do it, and the adults won't agree to it." Infected by the emotions of Tya and Sharma, Patel also sighed, and he rarely revealed this kind of fairy tale dream of a teenager.

"Then we must build a raft and venture on the Ganges, and maybe we will really reach the heavens where the gods are." Sharma's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Really? Brother, Brother Patel, let's pull the hook"

"Pull Hook" "Pull Hook"

The moonlight was quiet, the twilight shrouded the Penglai, it faded away, was the moonlight of this night the same as that night? The wind blew it and covered each and every one of you? Yes, it's the same! In the vow back then, one more ALINA must have been a happier thing.

This is what you, Uncle Johnny said to me, one more, one more happiness, you go rafting together.