It was a fine piece of mutton fat white jade, shining with a warm luster under the light of the night pearl.

Grandpa Zhen trembled his fingers, and gently stroked the piece of mutton fat white jade that was carved into the shape of a long life lock, and a pair of wise eyes instantly became cloudy, and he approached and carefully looked at the piece of mutton fat jade.

The jade lock is exquisitely carved, with the front wisps of the pattern of the two fish playing in the water and the five bats coming to the door, surrounded by lifelike lotus flowers, and the words "Fortune and longevity" are engraved in the center.

Grandpa Zhen's fingers slowly stroked over those words, and then trembling and flipped the jade lock over.

On the back of the warm and lubricated mutton fat jade, in the center of a circle of carved begonias and longevity peaches, a few lines of words are engraved:

July 7 Temple of Eternal Life

In the middle of the night, when no one whispers

When Grandpa Zhen's gaze swept over those lines, he only felt that his eyes were sour, he hurriedly put down the jade lock, don't turn his head and patted Ye Qiqi's head and said, "Good boy, you will definitely live a long and prosperous life in the future......"

Mo Hanqing stood aside, silently looking at the somewhat abnormal Zhen senior, but frowned and didn't speak.

"Alright, the time is almost up, you guys hurry up." Grandpa Zhen straightened up, led them to the entrance and exit of this underground palace, and instructed again: "Remember, after you go out, you can only say that you are lost in this mountain forest, and you must not tell others everything you encountered, you know?" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Qiqi's eyes were red and he nodded vigorously.

Grandpa Zhen patted her head gently, let out a long sigh, and looked at the entrance and exit of the dungeon.

When a ray of light shone on the majestic stone door, he reached out and pushed the shoulders of the two children, motioning for them to follow the light under their feet and keep going.

"Grandpa......" Ye Qiqi was dragged by Mo Hanqing's wrist, and looked back at Grandpa Zhen step by step.

"Go ahead...... Let's go......" Grandpa Zhen stood in the dim dungeon, waving his hand at them, and only when their figures disappeared into the light and shadow, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

I hope that in this life, there will be a time to say goodbye.

Mo Hanqing dragged Ye Qiqi's small arm, and walked forward with the light under his feet all the way, walking and walking, and the surroundings didn't know when it started, and it was surrounded by a thick fog.

In such a thick fog, I lowered my head, and I couldn't even see my palm clearly.

If he hadn't been holding Ye Qiqi's hand, he would have almost wondered if Ye Qiqi would continue to follow him.

The light on the ground vaguely guided them in their direction.

Mo Hanqing was walking in this silent fog, when he suddenly heard a low sobbing sound behind him.

When he heard the extremely suppressed cry, his footsteps involuntarily paused, and then he turned his head and looked towards Ye Qiqi.

In the white fog, a small silhouette could be faintly seen.

"Ye Qiqi?" He called out her name with some uncertainty.

"Uh-huh......" Her voice whispered through the fog, with a hint of a cry on the verge of crying.

"What's wrong??" He tightened his hand and dragged Ye Qiqi towards his side, and his other hand reached towards the blurred outline.

In the next second, his fingertips touched a slightly cool liquid.

"Are you crying?" His cold voice asked her with a hint of hesitation.