The clouds shrouded the entire Rongxiu Mountain, the rain washed down many places, the fragments of the broken structure scattered along the stream, and on a lonely rock in the turbulence, a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes was crying, and everyone who heard the sound would be distressed, but now he was the only one on the broken stone in the water, no one found it, and shouted that his throat was broken, but I was afraid that no one was worried about him.

At the foot of the mountain, the homes of some villagers have been washed away by the rain, and the once simple and happy village has been flooded.

Some people, in love with the house washed away by the water, want to save something in the house, and when their feet slip, they can't resist the water momentum, but are trapped in it. The old man, who had been hiding on the roof of the house in his sleep and trembling, disappeared in desperation with the current, and some survivors, because they had nowhere to go, ran to the mountains and asked for help from Xiuyan Ruins.

On the edge of the Dragon Pond in Rongqing Valley, Granny Miao looked at the rain that was still falling in the sky, and she had no intention of stopping, but she was a little anxious.

After watching for many days, she witnessed the displacement of the villagers, the destruction of those plants and houses, and the feeling of the destruction of this creation hit her heart hard, and she had a sense of déjà vu in her mind, as if she had experienced this feeling of the sky falling apart at a certain moment in a certain life, but this part of the memory was taken away.

Granny Miao will sense the power of fate in the dark, and she will be firmly attracted to this game, unable to break free, and unable to sort out the relationship, just like a chess piece, from one chessboard to another, the previous chessboard may be broken, now this chessboard is good, but she is very strange, she is like a chess piece on another chessboard, walking in this world, as if isolated by this world, and abandoned by the original world. Throughout her life, she was deeply terrified of this feeling of double tragedy.

It's as if this world doesn't belong to her, and Granny Miao has lived quietly here for a long, long time, for a long time? There has been no excitement in five hundred years, and all she has is loneliness, loneliness, and waiting.

Yes, wait.

Granny Miao obviously doesn't have any relatives, but she has been waiting and waiting. Is it a void waiting for, or is there really something coming?

When I was a child, I thought I was waiting for a friend, but when I grew up, because I was waiting for an object of admiration, when I got out of the cabinet, I thought I was waiting for a husband, who knows, she didn't wait for any of these, just like she didn't have it in her life. She decided that God had not arranged an emotional line for her. Until she spent three or four hundred years alone, everyone she knew a little bit died, even their descendants died, and she was left alone.

About a hundred years ago, she knew exactly who she was waiting for: the two heads of the Xiuyan Ruins.

After knowing this, she came to Xiuyan Ruins alone.

Since she appeared here, she looked ugly, and the villagers didn't want to deal with her, for fear that she was a crazy woman, or had some mental disorder, and then brought the child badly.

She's used to not being trusted. When she was a child, she walked down the street, and everyone shouted and beat her.

In fact, Granny Miao looks average, just ordinary, and has a little pure and indifferent taste, looking closely, she is actually a beauty. Granny Miao herself knows her beauty, and it's no wonder that the people here can't see it, everyone sees her, and they think she's ugly, just like there is an enchantment between other people and her, and what kind of curse has been placed on her, so that everyone thinks she's ugly and terrifying, and can't see the real her. Even when a child sees her, he will instinctively run away without mercy. Every time she thought about it, she was sad and couldn't breathe, but no one could listen to her inner voice.

About twenty years ago, she knew how to get the two heads of the house back as soon as possible: Rain.

So, she has been begging for rain for the past twenty years, so that she and him can come back. Granny Miao used all her strength to pray for this rain, and when the bridge broke, the two of them had some signs of coming back, and what about it?

That matter is set aside for now. If the rain continues like this, the flood will be halfway up the mountain. When that time comes, I don't know how many people will suffer. Before the obsession came to fruition, a strong sense of guilt had already invaded her heart and lungs. Isn't it her wife who caused those families to be ruined?

Granny Miao was afraid, and her guilt drove her to take these sins on herself. The burden is heavy, and it is heavier day by day.

Meals were delivered today, and Granny Miao did not leave. Ling Ye saw Granny Miao sitting worriedly by the Dragon Pond, and her old back reminded Ling Ye of her mother.

Twenty years have passed, and he has become an old man. Ling Ye still remembers that day, the Qiuyun Bridge was broken, and the black broken stones fell from the sky at the bottom of the Dragon Pond, so he searched for the bottom of the pond with heavy eyes.

Although the pool is deep, it is crystal clear, so that Ye can clearly see the broken stones of the Qiuyun Bridge floating in the pool. In the entire Rongxiu Mountain, the lowest altitude is Rongqing Valley, but there is no flooding or flooding here. Could it be that this bottomless dragon pond is incomprehensible?

The broken stone is still there, but it is only the realm that appeared that day. At this moment, it is gone, and the pool is still silent.

"Wow!" the baby's cry after cry reached the bottom of the valley.

Reino and Granny Miao heard the voice at the same time.

The Drunken Immortal Residence in Fenghua City has one more guest. Looking at the net worth status of this guest, it doesn't look like he would deign to live in such a small side shop.

The owner of the Drunken Immortal Residence, whose name is Ah Yaono, is an elderly woman. She had been looking at this guest for a long time, and he was generous and taciturn, and he didn't pay attention to the Yingge Yan Dance at all, nor like those meaty men who came to eat wine, and even less like those poor coolies who had saved up three or five months' wages to eat once to spend wine.

A few people secretly lined up, paying attention to his every move, and coming over at any time to pass the word.

Some days passed, and any of his actions were normal, unlike all the unscrupulous pleasure-seekers in this little shop.

Rao her A Yao Nuo has also seen some of the world, and she has become more and more aware of this person, and when she looks at him secretly, her eyes are also a little confused.

Dari, who followed her left and right hands on the side, ran to the outfield, and noticed the change in the boss lady. After getting along for a long time, there was some ambiguous ambiguous feelings between Dali and the proprietress A Yao Nuo, and he saw that A Yao Nuo was interested in the guest, and he was inexplicably surprised.

Chapter 51: The chess of different games, the outliers are finished