The night is dark, the scenery is not visible, the quiet forest at night is flooded with a cold and cold, making people shiver, the surroundings are pitch black, from time to time the beasts roar, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the terrible cries come and go.

There is only a piece of light from the fog sea flower tree, and each fog sea flower is as clear as jade, exuding a bright glow, constantly shaking and sprinkling brilliant light, covering the stone tomb of Hong Tao and covering Zuo Mu's figure.

The figure standing in front of the stone tomb was motionless, his heart was hurt and he couldn't extricate himself.

All the people have come and persuaded them, but there is no way, the softest thing in the heart has been hurt, and it will never come back, and no one can wake up from their grief immediately.

The night has come, the stars are shining, in the middle of the night.

Click

The door of a room opened, and a figure with something in his hand looked at the light of the fog and sea flowers in the back mountain, and then walked forward.

The leaves piled up all over the ground were very thick and thick, and the figure stood behind Zuo Mu, raising the thing in his hand, and pouring it into his mouth, shaking his Adam's apple uncertainly, it was wine.

"Let's have a drink!"

Du Ming handed the wine to Zuo Mu and said.

Zuo Mu was silent for a moment, and just when Du Ming thought that he was still motionless, Zuo Mu turned around and took the wine and poured it into his mouth violently.

I drank most of the vat, trying in vain to use wine to solve the pain in my heart.

A smile appeared on the corner of Du Ming's mouth, although wine will make people more and more drunk, but it is also a way for people to solve their troubles and vent their depression, as long as they know to vent, then this person's heart can still be saved.

Zuo Mu put down the wine vat and gasped.

"Hehe, is it enough?" asked Du Ming.

"Not enough!" Zuo Mu said.

"Then keep drinking!"

Zuo Mu gurgled and drank again.

The two of them drank with each other, and they were a little drunk.

The two of them leaned against a cold tombstone and looked at the bright stars under the night sky.

"Sad?" Du Ming asked.

"Sad!"

"Heartache?"

"Heartache!"

"Okay, then can you let the pain go down like this?" Du Ming squinted, although he couldn't see it in the night.

At this time, Zuo Mucai, who had been indifferent, raised his head, and there was a doubt in his clear eyes, and the people who came were all persuading him to forget the past and live well, but Du Ming didn't seem to be like this.

"Isn't it strange?" asked Du Ming.

Zuo Mu nodded.

"Death is not a big deal, the most terrible thing is the emotional bond between the deceased and the loved ones, this heavy bond is the source of pain, there is nothing bad about remembering the pain, because then your loved one can still live in your heart. ”

Zuo Mu was indifferent.

"Have you ever seen someone die because of lack of time?" Du Ming asked.

Zuo Mu shook his head. In Xingyun Mansion, they have not been worried about the lack of time since they were young.

"Hehe, monks are different from ordinary people, monks don't lack time, what they lack is cultivation, what they want to pursue is a strong body, which can lock in more time.

And ordinary people, at the moment of their birth, decide their future, and they have to be busy running around every day, and they can't waste a single bit of time, for fear that there will suddenly be enough time at that time, and they will die without warning. ”

Zuo Mu could imagine that kind of picture, but he hadn't seen it, so he couldn't understand it thoroughly.

Du Ming poured another sip of wine: "You can't go on like this, people still have to live after all, work hard, I heard that a powerful doctor can change his life against the sky, he can capture soul fragments in the void, and reunite his true body, if you hope that Hong Tao can be resurrected, then work hard to cultivate!"

"Really!" Zuo Mu's expression was very excited, Hong Tao's resurrection was very exciting news for him.

Du Ming nodded: "Yes, but the premise is that your own cultivation must be thorough, so that you will be capable." ”

"Good!"

Zuo Mu finally regained his vitality, found hope, picked up the wine vat and poured it.

Du Ming looked at Zuo Mu drinking and smiled, he was just giving him a hope.

Bang!

Suddenly, the wine vat fell, and Zuo Mu fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The mind relaxed, and the tiredness of the days naturally appeared.

Du Ming put his hands behind his head, looking at the starlight in the sky, gradually, those starlights turned into a smiling and beautiful girl, the corners of her mouth smiled, holy and beautiful, smiling at Du Mingjiao.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Du Ming, have you remembered? When you see me in the future, you will have to bow your humble head like today! You are just a joke in Du Mansion!"

The cold wind of winter whistled in the air, making a sharp sound, and a small alley near Dufu in Qingcheng, which had been covered with snow, was beautiful and holy, and all this was destroyed by a discordant sound.

Four or five young men in luxurious clothes, with immature faces, led by the young man looked at the two boys and girls of the same age opposite with a proud face at this time.

The thin boy fell into the snow, his shirt covered with dirty black footprints.

The young man raised his head, his face was surprisingly calm, and his ink-like eyes were smart and extraordinary, "Do you feel very happy to bully a little girl?"

This voice was naturally exchanged for a mocking laugh from a proud young man.

The girl who was protected by the teenager, a noble purple gauze skirt, surprisingly delicate facial features, big and smart eyes, skin like white crystal jade, fair and smooth, full of beauty ruffian, growing up must be a fairy who captivates the country and the city.

At this moment, the girl just looked at the figure of the young man who protected her with some curiosity, and a feeling that she had never felt before permeated her heart.

Du Ming came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth chuckled, when she was young, she was still trying to protect Zihan, I am afraid that her cultivation was not low at that time, and it would be easy to defeat Du Tianliang, but if it weren't for this, she might not know her.

"Zihan, are you okay now?"

Thinking of Zihan, Du Ming's face was covered with a happy and warm smile, in the small town of Qingcheng, in the memory of the past ten years, that beautiful figure was always with him.

Abyssal soil

Hundreds of millions of miles away, in the vast world filled by the brilliant starfalls, the entire world was strangely covered with black smoke as black as ink.

Cold and lonely, the cold black fog can swallow people.

An abyssal and bottomless ravine stretched across the continent without an end in sight, and it was as if a black line was clinging to the surface of the continent, but it was so deep that it was impossible to see that there was a ravine underground.

In this endless cold black mist, there was a strange and uncertain light, like a thin film emitting a rhythm like flowing water.

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