The bright sky light shone on the earth, and the cool breeze caressed people's clothes, even such good weather could not change the gloom here.

Endless black gas surrounded the stream, and the trickle of water was no longer transparent and clear, and the layer of darkness covering it made it even more gloomy.

The flowers around them have lost their color, and the plants and trees have lost a bit of life. Birds and animals alike try to avoid this ominous place.

And the maker of all this sat on a stone with his feet on the stream, looking at the gurgling water, and did not know where to think.

Her pupils and long hair had changed back to their original color, as deep as the endless black air, and the mask was gone, and her perfect face was reflected in the water but was crushed little by little by the rolling ripples. This is Tong Xiaofeng's most familiar appearance, but her face is no longer innocent and childish.

Listening to the sound of the flowing water, it is very beautiful and smart, obviously ringing in the ears but it seems to have drifted into the distance, a little hazy and psychedelic heart.

But the long stream was not enough to take away the sadness in Tong Xiaoyu's heart, but seemed to flow into her heart, causing ripples of memory.

"Since it's so heartbroken, why didn't you recognize each other just now. ”

Not far away, Jiang Xiaolin leaned against a big tree, looking at Tong Xiaoyu, who was unable to extricate himself, with some heartache, the gods were so fragile, even the slightest emotional fluctuation would make them bruise all over their bodies.

Tong Xiaoyu didn't know how long she had been there, because the memories made her forget to observe the changes around her.

"I shouldn't be in his world now, someone will take care of him for me. ”

Jiang Xiaolin sighed lightly, and her heart was inconsistent, and she guessed that she was talking about the current Tong Xiaoyu.

"Are you going to go on like this, and avoid him every time you see him, until he forgets about you?"

Suddenly, Tong Xiaoyu raised her head, there was a trace of panic in her eyes, and her inner thoughts were undoubtedly expressed on her face.

She didn't know how long it would take to forget someone, but she didn't want Tong Xiaofeng to erase her from her memory, and she also fantasized that one day this endless battle would come to an end, and the two of them could hug each other and cry bitterly, and they could tell him about the heartache and pain they had experienced for a long time.

Looking at Tong Xiaoyu, who was a little overwhelmed, Jiang Xiaolin felt extremely helpless, she knew that she had overdone it.

"I'm sorry I went a little too far, but it's unlikely that he would have forgotten you like that. ”

"Yes, he won't change, he's been holding out for two years, maybe he'll wait for me until this war is over. ”

seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and Tong Xiaoyu immediately calmed down. Now she is like a child, even a joke can affect her mood.

"Then we'll have to wait until this war is over. ”

Jiang Xiaolin's meaning is very clear, after all, there is no definite number for this war, and I don't know when it will end.

"I'll make it finish quickly. ”

A hint of determination flashed in Tong Xiaoyu's eyes, and there was a great sense that the strong man would never return.

"What do you want to do, you don't plan to go to other people's nests like this every day in the future to make trouble. ”

Tong Xiaoyu stood up, the expression on her face had been hidden back in her heart.

Looking at her appearance, Jiang Xiaolin already knew the answer, so she could only pray silently in her heart that nothing would happen.

......

The ancient city is filled with sorrow all the time, whether it is a god, a paranormal or an ordinary person.

The alley, the corpse, the boy, this painting looks a little weird, it probably depicts a scene from hell. And the boy in this painting is part of the composition of the sadness.

Tong Xiaofeng and Du Qingliang kept running across the corpses, and a dilapidated ancient house became their hiding place.

The ancient house was chaotic, and the sunlight shining in revealed the dust that fluttered through.

It's just that the two didn't care about this, so they just found a place and sat down to rest. They are tired, not physically, but mentally.

Perhaps Tong Xiaofeng didn't want to show his feelings to the other party, so the two did not sit together, but separated into two opposite corners.

Du Qingliang knew that Tong Xiaofeng needed to calm down now, so he chose to find a place to rest. Seeing his absent-minded appearance as soon as he sat down, he was inexplicably touched.

It's quiet here, but Tong Xiaofeng's heart is screaming. No matter how Tong Xiaoyu changed, he still recognized it, and those eyes already knew the result in an instant when they looked at each other.

A gust of wind blew in from the window, and the fluttering dust continued to entangle Tong Xiaofeng's scattered thoughts in the air.

He obviously knew about the existence of the gods, he had obviously guessed why Tong Xiaoyu left, he had obviously decided to accept everything, but the girl didn't understand, she still turned around and left, disappearing without a trace like two years ago.

Tong Xiaofeng really wanted to hug her tightly and tell her not to bear it alone, but the other party didn't even leave him a chance.

The expression of pain appeared on Tong Xiaofeng's face again, and Du Qingliang was like a spectator, who could feel the sadness but couldn't calm it down.

"Xiaofeng, do you know where the gods are most vulnerable?"

Tong Xiaofeng raised his head, and Du Qingliang pointed hard at his heart.

"This is it, it hurts from time to time since I was incarnated. It has been a short but hundreds of years since I condensed my faith, and the hardest loneliness in the starry canopy cannot surpass the pain here. So, don't blame Tong Xiaoyu, if you are drawn into this war, she will probably suffer the greatest pain in the world. ”

"I know, I know. But what do you think when your most important person stands in front of you and shields you from sharp pain, and will you still say it like you do now?"

Tong Xiaofeng was very strong, although his voice contained choked throats, but tears were still forced in his eyes.

Du Qingliang was silent, he also had such grief, otherwise he would not have come to this ancient city.

"I can promise her not to step into this war, I just hope that she will turn around, take off the mask that hides the pain, call me brother as before, and share half of all the pain with me. We're twins, and I have the power to take half of it, whether it's good or bad. ”

Seeing Tong Xiaofeng's appearance, Du Qingliang knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only wait for time to calm down his emotions.

In the face of Du Qingliang's silence, Tong Xiaofeng stopped talking, picked up his legs and continued to curl up in the corner, his head lowered, and the transparent liquid dripped onto his pants and the dusty ground.

He pondered it and finally made a decision that took shape in his mind.

Since you won't turn around, I'll force you to turn around.

Tong Xiaofeng decided that when his strength was sufficient, he must enter this war and stand in a hostile position with the ability as a stranger.

I believe that by then, Tong Xiaoyu, who was already at the center of the war, would turn around and take off his mask.