Chapter Seventy-Six: Meeting is Fate

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it is a century away, Huang Cong opened his eyes again, extremely heavy, he has become even thinner, the wrinkled skin has formed a skinny appearance, a pair of dim old eyes have been deeply sunken, this terrifying appearance is like a starving ghost in hell, looking extremely frightened.

"I don't know how long I can hold this breath!"

He laughed a few times, but his throat couldn't make a sound at all at this moment, only a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but if it looked like it was very weird to others, because this smile was too terrifying.

To be precise, he had been lying here for three days, and during these three days, countless pedestrians passed by him, most of them looked at him with an irrelevant attitude, and hurried away, and a small number of people dared to come forward to watch, but they were all frightened by his terrifying face and fled quickly.

All the flesh and blood had withered, but Huang Cong stood up again, it was not that he had the hope of survival, he knew that the situation in his body was worse than the first time in the Forest of Despair.

He couldn't swallow his last breath, to be precise, the "All Things" exercise in his body once again pulled him back from the Ghost Gate, but it was destined to be a useless exercise, just moved the time of dying back a little.

He chose to walk on a deserted path, because he was afraid that his appearance would frighten others, but in the end he found that this appearance at this moment was not only passers-by, but even on this deserted path, it would frighten the birds in the bushes to flee.

After walking aimlessly for another day, he seemed to feel that he had finished the road he had to walk in his life, but the real situation was that he had just crossed the previous ancient road.

In front of him was a large grassland, Huang Cong knew that as long as he crossed this grassland, he would return to the Northern Wilderness, and then arrive at Jianzhou, but such a large grassland was obviously impossible for an old man in a dying state to pass through.

On the way, there were some mercenary teams walking on the two continents, and they met this desolate old man in the gallop, without the slightest fear, and warmly beckoned the old man to get on their horses or mounts, but the old man just waved his hand, signaling them to go about their own business, and then held a wooden stick, and moved with difficulty.

Although the mercenary members were a little unbearable, they saw that the old man had made up his mind, so they had to leave silently.

Two days later, Huang Cong had already walked one-tenth of the distance of the grassland, and he had to stop and rest for a moment at this moment, because the ice and fire in his body had been extinguished, and he could no longer release the cold ice qi to protect his spiritual sense, and he might fall asleep at any time, so he had never closed his eyes in the past two days.

This grassland is called 'Yandang', known as 'Green Paradise', it can be regarded as a good place to play in Huozhou, saying that it is a grassland is just a summary of it, because from here, there is only an endless green, the trees are green, the hillside is green, even the ancient road dug out by hand is green, the grass on those not high mountains is dangling, the autumn geese stay there, there is a lake under the mountain, and the reeds are thick.

Huang Cong had no intention of playing, but under the rendering of the atmosphere, he was also full of emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel more nostalgic, and inadvertently saw a girl, whose beautiful back was full of youthful atmosphere.

The girl was dressed in light blue, and it seemed to have blended into one in the whole green, and she couldn't help but take a closer look, but found that it was "her"!

Huang Cong's spiritual power has long been unable to be used, and his eyes are also withered, after learning the identity of the girl, he silently turned his body and walked towards the other side, and the girl also carried him on his back.

In this beautiful green world, Huang Cong has forgotten the troubles in his heart, perhaps it is his detachment from nature that has slowed down the lost vitality.

Only two days later, he met the girl again, still her back, and at this time he was not willing to talk to people at all.

After turning his body again, Huang Cong recognized the direction, so as not to come together again, but how much distance can his body change at this time?

The girl seemed to be looking for something, and then kept changing her position, and the old man had no choice but to change with her position, but coincidentally she didn't notice the old man's existence every time, and the old man was right behind her.

Four days later, Huang Cong had walked three-tenths of the way in this green paradise, and finally failed to cross this grassland, and fell, at this moment he clearly saw a back, a familiar back that could not be in the familiar, and this was the seventh time he saw the girl's back.

Meeting is a kind of fate, and reuniting after parting is a kind of strange fate.

Although there is always a slight difference between them, but at this moment, the girl has already turned her head, the blue dress is fluttering, and a faint smile is always hanging on her beautiful face, but at this time, seeing the old man behind her fall, her face looks a little anxious.

Although Huang Cong fell, he was still conscious, trying to close his eyes and not look at the girl's puzzled gaze.

There was no word between the two, and the girl thought that the old man was unconscious, so she hurriedly helped him up, and softly chanted a holy repair magic, and suddenly a faint white light enveloped the old man.

Huang Cong suddenly felt a surge of vitality rushing into his body, as comfortable as a warm current, but it didn't play any substantive role, only to make him feel less painful for a moment.

After a long time, the girl stopped singing, because he had already performed several stages of restorative magic, but the old man still did not open his eyes, but he could clearly feel a trace of breath between the old man's nose.

Huang Cong was very bitter in his heart, he didn't want the girl to see him at this moment, so he could only lie on the ground motionless.

But at this time, he clearly smelled a faint fragrance, and then his lips were covered with a trace of sweet moistness, it was so beautiful, he opened his eyes but saw the girl closed her eyes, in the moment when he didn't have time to think about it, the corners of the girl's mouth moved, he knew that the girl was feeding him medicine in this special way, because the girl thought that he was hopeless, and tried the last trace of effort.

Huang Cong felt a burst of heartache and moved, and the girl noticed that he had woken up, with a flush on his face.

For a long time, the two looked at each other like this, and in the end, it was Huang Cong who spoke first.

"Everyone meets in Pingshui, old man, my life is rotten, it's not worth it!"

Facing that beautiful and peerless face, he had a trace of shock from the bottom of his heart.

The girl shed a tear, Huang Cong's heart seemed to fall a stone, he wanted to leave, but the girl kept following, and he had to turn his head under the scoundrel.

"Come back with me, my grandfather and the dean will surely heal you." ”

Huang Cong showed a helpless smile, he himself was injured multiple times, he knew it, but he had doubts in his heart at this time.

"How did you recognize me?" the old voice sounded.

"Feeling," the girl said lightly.

The simple two words came out of the girl's mouth, but they seemed extremely heavy in Huang Cong's heart, and he had been with the girl for less than a month, but he clearly remembered what the girl once said: "I rarely cry, the last time I cried was when my mother died, so the first time I cried in these years was the time you cried in the martial arts arena." ”

At this moment, the girl shed tears for him again, Huang Cong wanted to know why, but he couldn't say what kind of promise he could make in his current form?

After a long time, the voice sounded: "Why did you come here?"

The girl had stopped her tears at this moment, and said with her usual smile: "Since the first time I saw you on the mountain, I had a feeling, so I searched for it with this feeling, I have been looking for this grassland for seven days, but I can feel that I am getting closer and closer to you, come back with me, okay?"

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on this green world, and suddenly produces a different kind of beauty.

"Can you accompany me at the same time and in the same place, to see the sunset in the same sky?" The promise remained the same, but it came a little later, and the two of them sat on the grass, their eyes looking earnestly at the sky, watching the sunset that was about to fade.

When the last glimmer of light dissipated, Huang Cong didn't know the power surging out there, stood up, and said: "It is my blessing to know you in this life, after today, everyone will end the world with each other, I hope you can be happy forever!"

A simple sentence is full of vicissitudes, helplessness, sadness, farewell, and sincerity.

The girl didn't say anything, she still maintained that faint smile on her face, Huang Cong walked forward without looking back, but after a while, he found that the girl was still following behind, and her face was still with that smile.

Huang Cong shook his head and stepped away again.

Sometimes people have to believe in fate, Huang Cong was about to die, but the appearance of the girl made him shine, not because of his tenacious will to survive, but because he was unwilling to die in front of the girl, and he was even more unwilling to let the girl see more of himself.

Two days later, Huang Cong suddenly stopped.

"There are two paths here, leading in opposite directions, one for each of us, and if you can still meet me, I will go back with you!"

There was a fork in the road ahead, the girl still maintained that faint smile, and took the lead towards a road, Huang Cong took a deep breath, glanced at the girl's back again, and walked to another road.

The two of them turned their backs.

Huang Cong thought that this would be the last memory of his life, but he found that people sometimes really have to believe in fate, three days later, he had seen the girl in front of him from a distance, and the girl also found him, still maintaining that faint smile on her face.

He looked surprised and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

The girl said lightly: "I've been here before, and both roads lead to the same place. ”

Huang Cong's expression looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

"You're too injured now, come back with me, and my grandfather will heal you." ”

Huang Cong shook his head, this was the first time he had played tricks in front of such a sincere person, and then walked forward, only two steps later, he fainted again.

A day later, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at first glance he saw the girl desperately performing repair techniques for herself, obviously overworked, her face was a little pale, and sweat had slid down her cheeks, but she didn't care, her hands made strange gestures, and the repair techniques flowed on Huang Cong's body layer after layer.

At this moment, Huang Cong could no longer control his feelings, completely different from an old man in the twilight, he stood up in an instant, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Don't waste any more time, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, you know?"

The girl stopped, and did not say anything superfluous, just looked at him quietly with a smile on her face.

After a long time, Huang Cong's voice was a little numb, and he pleaded slowly: "I can't give you any promises in my current appearance, and I don't want to go back with you, don't you follow me anymore, okay?"

The girl neither agreed nor objected, looking at the entire grassland in the distance, and a faint voice sounded: "This grassland is beautiful, isn't it?"