Chapter Eighty-Four: A Word Is a Certainty (Ask for Follow-up!) )

62 heads, it took Gu Chi a lot of rhyme.

But he has already read a lot of books in the name of the Son of Heaven, and has read all the Beichuan exercises, and there is no shortage of blue at all.

After all, it's just a glance, and it doesn't take it for itself, and each sect is very face-saving.

The main reason is that he is afraid that Gu Chi will also give them a seal.

In the Pure Land game, all dungeon buffs will expire immediately after the book is released, and dungeon props like Biluo Sword can't be taken away, and the same goes for temporary skills.

Gu Chi fed most of the remaining Dao Yun to the Shengdan, telling it to eat more and eat better.

Give birth to a few more litters, and Beichuan will no longer lack saints.

Of course, these saints will all come from Qihuang Mountain.

Now that the spirit stones are abundant, it is no longer as difficult to improve cultivation as before, and it won't be long before Qihuang Mountain can be renamed Qihuang Holy Land and become the first super sect in Beichuan.

He can't protect Huang Ji for a lifetime, so let the Holy Land be her backing.

The matter between the players was satisfactorily resolved, Gu Chi picked up the money, dealt with the scene, looked at the boundless sea and thought for a while, then shook his head and left the South China Sea.

He actually wanted to go to Zhongzhou to take a look, but then he felt that it was unnecessary, there was a prosperous era of aura, most of them were heaven and people, and there were many saints like dogs, maybe there were real immortals, in case of bad luck and bumped into the arms of a certain demon girl, he would have to be sucked dry on the spot.

Or don't risk it.

Gu Chi took one step at a time, and finally swam Beichuan.

He walked through the bustling downtown area, stopped at the mountain stream full of flowers and birds, passed by the bow of the fishing boat in the river, and revisited the old place in the forest outside Jiangyan Town.

He went to the Junzi Pavilion, to the Qinghuan Building, to the Zhengyang Gate, and to the Fuyan Sect.

Lin Anping, Bai Qi, Shui Yue, Jinghua, Yan Yanyan...... As well as the innkeeper, Mr. Storyteller, etc., countless familiar faces poured into his mind, and the mountains and rivers and towns, and the big lake Qionglou were stacked in one scene, intertwined with a complete Beichuan rivers and lakes, which remained in his heart.

When I returned to Qihuang Mountain, it was already getting dark.

Huang Ji made a table of sumptuous meals with her own hands and stayed at the table.

The house was brightly lit and the candlelight was flickering.

Hyun-sook's wife waiting for her husband to return home, which should be a very heartwarming scene, is made a little weird by a sign against the wall.

As soon as Gu Chi entered the door, he saw this sign, on which six words were neatly written in Juanxiu's handwriting-

"The Position of the Husband's Long Song"

This is his spirit card.

Looking at Huang Ji again, she was also wearing a plain snow-white dress, beautiful and solemn.

The melons and fruits on the table are complete, only three incense sticks are missing.

Gu Chi: "......"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He really wanted to say: "Ladies don't have to be so serious. ”

It's almost complete, which makes him a little flustered.

Huang Ji seemed to see his thoughts, and said seriously: "Husband, please don't blame Huang Ji, Huang Ji has always done what he says." ”

Gu Chi: "......"

Huang Ji held the cuff in her left hand, picked up the soup spoon with her right hand, filled Gu Chi with a bowl of soup, and said, "Husband, sit down and eat, the food is going to be cold." ”

How do I feel like I'm going to be cold......

Gu Chi is so big, he hasn't eaten a white banquet yet, if this table of meals counts, then today is the first time he has eaten it.

And the food is still your own.

Gu Chi: "......"

I can only say that I didn't burn incense.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would really be sent away by Huang Ji.

Gu Chi sat down in his seat and ate the dishes from Huang Ji.

From time to time, glance at your spirit card.

It feels weird and new.

As soon as this wonderful atmosphere eased a little—

"How much time do you have left?" Huang Ji asked again.

Gu Chi: "......"

He looked at the personal panel with a blank face and said, "Two hours." ”

The trip to Beichuan began at night, and it should return to the night.

Huang Ji nodded, and continued to serve Gu Chi to eat.

In fact, according to the rules of Qihuang Mountain, Gu Chi should sit in the west and east, and Huang Chi sits in the east and west, and Gu Chi serves Huang Ji for dinner, but in the past year and a half, Huang Ji has never asked for this, but often makes soup and rice for Gu Chi, and today it is completely reversed.

Gu Chi was moved in his heart: "Don't patronize me, you can eat more." ”

Huang Ji returned the emotion to him: "It's okay, today is the last meal for my husband and Huang Ji, and I can only go on the road when I am full." ”

Gu Chi: "......"

Before he came back, he had imagined many different scenes from Huang Ji, but he had never thought of this.

Dinner.

The night is thick, and the moon is bright and starless.

Gu Chi and Huang Ji came to the grove in the back mountain.

Deep in the forest is Yao Chi, where they have walked many times and left many precious bits and pieces.

The atmosphere that should have been a little sad was shattered by Huang Ji's meticulous care and blessings, causing Gu Chi to not worry much about Huang Ji being sad now, thinking back to what happened on the day of marriage, this girl seemed to be really more free and strong than he imagined.

The two of them walked gently through the fallen leaves.

"Do you have any plans for the next step?" Gu Chi asked.

"Retreat." Huang Ji replied.

Gu Chi: "What about after that?" ”

Huang Jiao: "Continue the retreat. ”

Gu Chi: "......"

Huang Ji didn't lie to Gu Chi.

Her life has always been so simple, except for eating and sleeping, it is cultivation.

Moreover, this man has delayed her cultivation for more than a year, and she doesn't retreat much, how can she make up for it?

This time, there is no need to say it, Gu Chi himself sighed: "The man made a mistake." ”

Huang Jiao: "......"

As if sensing the deeper meaning of Gu Chi's words, her cheeks heated slightly, and then she looked calm: "Originally." ”

Gu Chi smiled, didn't speak, and walked to the bench on the edge of Yao Chi with Huang Ji and sat down.

This stool used to be used to stack clothes, with his on the left and the phoenix on the right.

The same is true for the sitting position.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

A night sky without stars is not pretty.

Huang Ji gently rested her head on Gu Chi's shoulder, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the smell and temperature of the man, as well as her heartbeat that was completely in tune with him.

Whether it's walking, chatting, or snuggling, these are the things they used to do.

Tonight is like the old days.

But after all, it is not the same as before.

Little by little, time passed.

Until the time of the child is approaching.

Huang Ji found that Gu Chi's breath was rapidly becoming weak, and he would soon be unable to catch it.

She raised her head and looked up at the man's side face, and there was nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes that had no waves from beginning to end.

Gu Chi gently touched her face, and his voice was warm and ethereal: "Take care of yourself." ”

"I will."

Huang Jiao's eyes reflected his appearance, "You also promised me one thing." ”

"You say."

"Don't forget me."

"Okay."

Gu Chi smiled: "Then we will make up our minds." ”

Huang Jiao: "A word is a certainty. ”

Gu Chi lowered his head and finally kissed Huang Jiao's white forehead.

At the same time, his body began to slowly dissipate, silently turning into wisps of light and dust, floating into the sky.

The higher you float, the farther you drift.

The starlight, which was not there before in the night, is now there, and it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Huang Ji knew that the "one word is a certainty" in Gu Chi's mouth was to let him really die.

There was no problem, she had intended to do this, and that spirit card was the best proof of that.

The holy daughter of Qihuang Mountain, Huang Ji, has never spoken a word, and there is no lie.

However, the dead and the living are not necessarily incompatible.

When Gu Chi died, she devoted herself to retreat.

If the realm of heaven and man does not work, it will be the realm of saints, if the realm of saints does not work, it will be the realm of Tao, and if the realm of heaven and man does not work, it will be the realm of mysteries.

One day, she will personally snatch her husband back from the hands of the "Hades", and no one can stop her.

Huang Ji looked at the night sky where Gu Chi went, and her vision was blurred for a moment.

She didn't wait for the dust to dissipate completely, then turned away and never looked back.

["Sword from Beichuan" strategy is complete! ] 】

【Reward Settlement......

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