Pear and Main Street.

Lu Ran was in front, walking faster and faster, wanting to go back and find Huihuan, show him "Miss Tree", say that he had seen the "real dragon", and ask Ke Zhizi's injury if it was a little better.

The Qingwu in the back is going slower and slower.

She had never felt this way since the birth of Turbidity, nervous, excited, and a little scared.

As soon as the white mist was gone, she smelled some kind of familiar aura, and the more she walked away from the town, the stronger the aura became.

Finally, in the bustling pear and street, she was stopped by a man.

"Qingwu?"

The man stood under the eaves of the street, holding a large umbrella in his hand.

An ordinary young man, neither thin nor fat, neither tall nor short.

The same goes for his face, his facial features are upright, but every one of them is very ordinary, the kind of look that you can't remember even if you see it, and you will quickly forget it if you remember it.

His voice was equally soft, neither high nor low, neither strong nor weak.

He stands there, completely blending into the crowd behind him, and you don't look at him much, or even if he doesn't even get into your line of sight.

He's like a friend of a neighbor relative in your hometown that you've forgotten, a passer-by you meet by chance.

But Qingwu knew that the distinguished guests who should come, the real distinguished guests, still came after all.

"Talk a few words?" The young man asked her with a distant flat smile.

"Okay." The blue and blue eyes flickered, and the person stood in place.

The young man walked over with a gentle step, but naturally took Qingwu's hand with one hand and opened a large umbrella with the other.

As soon as the umbrella is opened, the world spins.

Under the umbrella, the two men kept the same pace and began to move forward slowly.

Outside the umbrella, it is no longer a town of departures, front and back, left and right, thousands of milky ways, and the stars are shining.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had walked into the man's phantom sea.

In a starry sky that is not ordinary, shining and shining.

"Qingwu." The young man called Qingwu's name again.

Qingwu didn't dare to look at him, just looked at the long-lost starry sky, and blinked: "It's me." ”

"We've been looking for you, I've been looking for you." The man's voice finally fluctuated slightly.

"I know, but I ......" Three thousand years later, she still doesn't know how to face this person.

"When you get this 'floating map', come back." The man's hand, which was originally holding Qingwu, suddenly let go.

Qingwu felt the disappearance of the temperature in his hand, and subconsciously turned his head, and this time he met the man's eyes, the man's eyes were the same as before, ambiguous, some pitiful, some sad.

Qingwu thought for a while and said, "In the three thousand years I have been imprisoned, I have been thinking about one thing. ”

"Are you wondering, my lord, why did he do this?" The man made up the second half of the sentence for Qingwu.

"I haven't been able to figure it out for three thousand years, but in the last two years, I seem to have understood a little."

The man seemed to be a little interested: "Oh? Then I really want to ask, why did you do this? ”

Qingwu didn't think twice and said the answer: "In order to make the world desperate." ”

The man sighed and said he didn't understand: "In order to make the world desperate? A person who is so fraternity, the last choice is to make the world despair? ”

Qingwu also sighed: "You won't understand, three thousand years, five thousand years, ten thousand years, you won't understand." ”

"I really don't understand, and I don't really want to understand, but there's a question I want to ask you."

Qingwu was still lucky: "I answered, can I not go back with you?" ”

"No, you can't."

"Then you ask."

The man seemed to think of some sweet past, and suddenly laughed innocently, laughed for a long time, and then continued: "This question, the boss asked it, the boss asked, where did the two 'soul pills' go?" ”

"Huh?" Qingwu was taken aback: "Except for my one, where did the second one come from?" ”

"No, the boss said, that adult's 'soul pill' appeared under the water prison on the same day as you, haven't you seen it? So how did you get into the 'water prison'? ”

Qingwu already knew what the second soul pill that the man was talking about, and Lu Ran had mentioned this thing to her, on Wuyou Island, the stone pill that Char Li Yan obtained.

"Go find Char." Qingwu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply made it clear.

"Sure enough, have you heard, Char has an amazing character." The man's eyes began to glow: "War, on the verge of breaking out, the era that belongs to us is coming." ”

"Huh." Qingwu laughed disdainfully.

"What? It's only been 3,000 years, can it really change your heart? Before that, you would have been more excited and happier than I was. ”

"Perhaps." Qingwu didn't want to say this anymore, and suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.

"I can tell you're hungry."

"Very, very hungry."

"Then I'll give you some to eat." On the man's hand, there was a small red ball.

It was the "Soul Pill" that had been cultivated for at least a thousand years, and it was the man's own "Soul Pill".

Qingwu swallowed hard, but in the end, she shook her head.

"I don't eat it."

"Qingwu." The Taoist priest opened his mouth for the third time to call her name.

Qingwu's eyes were still firmly staring at the "Soul Pill" in his hand, and his cyan eyes were already glowing with a hint of cold light.

"Take it back!"

Qingwu roared angrily.

The man's face changed slightly, and as soon as his hand was flipped, the "Soul Pill" was gone.

"Your own one, I will go to Taiyi to help you find it, before that, you go back to the boss first, there is endless food, isn't it the best choice?"

Qingwu said coldly: "No need, I won't go back, I'm going to leave my religion." ”

The man's face became more and more gloomy, and the pity and sadness in his eyes seemed to be aggravated a little, and he looked at Qingwu for a long time, and finally stopped insisting and smiled bitterly.

Then his face changed nine times in an instant, and finally changed back to the appearance of the first time the two met in Qingwu's memory.

Qingwu closed his eyes.

"I ...... I hope you can come back, and I will come back to you after 'Futu'. ”

After the man finished speaking, he put away the umbrella with one hand, and the starry sky disappeared with the people.

Only then did Qingwu reopen his eyes and walk on the pear and street again.

Alone.

In front of and behind him, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

It's an ordinary human night.

Qingwu looked up, but there were no stars.

"Qing, you go quickly, I'm waiting for you!"

A very familiar impatient young man's voice made her lower her head and search for the owner of the voice.

Crossing the signboards and crowds on the street, Qingwu saw Lu Ran with her hands crossed and her back to herself, waiting for her to catch up.

"To make the world despair."

"It also wants to ignite a little hope for the world."

Qingwu chased after him, and while running, he silently recited the second half of the unfinished sentence to himself in his heart.