The sky was like splashing ink, and nothing could be seen, and all that was in sight was black clouds, and not a single star could be seen.

The rain poured down from the clouds and hit the ground, leaving a wet imprint.

The water pools and slowly converges into juvenile streams, spreading from a distance and leaving them into the distance.

The old man sat in front of the tombstone, drank some liquor from time to time, and tirelessly wiped the tombstone.

The handwriting on the tombstone is still clear and clear, beating in the heart, with good memories and nostalgia.

"Old man, if I am gone, you remember to bring me fruit every year. ”

"Good. ”

The memories are evoked, and then they fall back to the bottom of the heart, and then quickly hide them, so as not to send a painful signal from the heart.

That kind of pain was worse than all the hardships that the old wolf demon had endured in his life, and the pain was more violent than the tenth-level pain, which he couldn't bear, so he had to forget it for the time being.

The white and spicy taste spreads in the mouth, but for some reason it is a little bitter.

"It's strange that when you're here, I'm always silent. It's strange that you're gone, and I'm talking a lot. ”

Perhaps, in this way, there is a feeling that you are still around.

The old man sat in front of the tombstone and talked without pause.

Occasional silence, followed by a series of nostalgia and love. Unconsciously, there are always new thoughts that want to be poured out.

The canopy of the sky was gloomy, reflecting the muddy water on the ground, with a strong sense of oppression.

Lightning snapped, scribbling irregularly in the air, thunder rumbling and rumbling, resounding through the heavens and the earth, nothing was missed.

The old man's face did not change, drenched in the rain, sitting in front of the tombstone, his back straight, and his whole body exuded tenacity and stubbornness after experiencing vicissitudes.

The rain poured on Yuan Yiyi's light clothes, with a full coolness. Yuan Yiyi clumped himself up and lay on the ground, like a well-behaved cat.

The old man was immersed in the beauty and peace of chatting with the tombstone, and paid no attention to the wet clothes on his body.

More and more rain piled up on the ground, completely submerging the old man's boots.

"Ma'am, it must be cold underground. Rain will soak the soil and flood you. That way, your round face doesn't look even better. No, you wait for me, I'll be back in a moment. You can't just walk around, remember to stay here, good boy. Wait for me and I'll be back. ”

The old man walked away slowly, his dark green eyes blazing, staring at the woods in the distance.

After another while, the old man carried one plank after another and walked precisely to the tombstone.

Then, the planks are built into a solid triangle, like a natural tent tree hole.

The sturdy wooden planks cover the tombstone tightly.

The warm rainwater flowed naturally along the angle of the plank.

The old man smiled lightly with two points of satisfaction on his face, and his old smile actually had the feeling of bright sunshine, with a touch of shyness.

The entire ravine of the cemetery was filled with rainwater, and the rain continued to fall regardless of it, converging into one flowing river after another.

The raging rain gradually weakened, and the raindrops became smaller and smaller, like a continuous mist, light and light, floating in the air.

The forest farther away was hidden in a curtain of shredded rain, with a hazy beauty.

"I've been with you for a long time, and I feel a little tired, but you don't say a word. Oh my God, I don't know when it will be light, and I'll sit here with you. Let's wait for dawn together, okay?"

The old man watched the tombstone dry little by little, and continued to chant with a happy smile on his face.

"Do you remember, the first time we went to see the sunrise? After a day of climbing, it was not until evening that I reached the top of the mountain. Because I was so tired, I slept all night, and I didn't even notice that the morning had passed, and I slept until noon. I missed that opportunity and never went to see the sunrise again. However, when I think about it, being with you is happiness. ”

The old man gestured with his hands, looking for the east, and looked up at the sky.

"I didn't see the sunrise then, so let's make up for it now. ”

The black clouds dispersed little by little, and the canopy was torn open by transparent hands, gradually brightening.

The rain gradually stopped, and the sky was dusty, like an azure photo that would never fade.

The dark clouds automatically receded, and a few light wisps of clouds on the horizon drifted away, like a guardian saint, welcoming the birth of a new round of sun.

A bright white light, rising in the east and shining in the east, became more and more obvious, lighting up the horizon.

The slightest glow, with a graceful posture, flows and flutters in the sky.

The wind obviously stopped, but a tear slipped through the corner of the old man's eye.

"Madame, it's dawn. I didn't know that the morning sun was so beautiful, like your greedy and kind face. It's dawn, it's time for me to go. ”

The old man stacked the food box one by one, closed the lid, supported the ground, and stood up slowly.

Walk up to the tombstone and gently stroke it twice.

lowered his gaze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the emerald green figure.

"Ma'am, ma'am, there's a monster next to your tombstone!"

The old man shuddered, and retreated to the safe side because of the fright.

His eyes widened and he trembled, staring straight at the figure.

The old man pursed his lips, and hid on the side of the tombstone with some fear, looking at the emerald figure on the ground, muttering and speculating.

"Where did this graveyard come from, it's not a ghost? Madame, it's all dawn, and there will be no ghosts. ”

The old man held on to the tombstone, tilted his head, trembled his spiral legs, and walked towards the emerald green figure.

"Don't be afraid, madam, I'll take a look. Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter. ”

The old man bent down slightly, blinking his big eyes a little nervously, and there were two simple colors in his eyes, looking at the face of the plant demon.

"Really, it scares me, a plant demon. ”

This round face doesn't look like the rice demon of the wolf demon clan.

Wearing a long green skirt, it must be a plant demon, but I don't know what a plant demon is.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers coming down the air, which seems to be a kind of flower demon.

Why the flower demon is lying in the cemetery, obviously the things behind it are not simple.

"Madam, since she is lying next to your tombstone, she must have a fate with you, so it is better to save it. ”

The old man said cheerfully, and the planks of the tombstone were gently blown by the wind, making a rattling sound.

The old man stood up with some fear, and quietly glanced at the tombstone beside him with a look of shame and worry.

"You don't agree, our wolf demon clan and plant demon really don't have any special origins. ”

The old man flattered, touched the tombstone again and again, and gently coaxed it in a consultative tone.

"It's really useless to pick up a plant demon, but it's definitely dangerous to throw a plant demon in this cemetery. What's more, if she lies with you every day, I will be jealous! Madam, let's do it, let's save her first, what's the use of her. Maybe you can go back, but you can also play with the children. ”

The weather is clear, the air is crisp, the breeze is warm, and the sun is beautiful.

The old man gently moved the wooden board off the tombstone little by little, and touched the cold tombstone with a gentle and affectionate smile on his face.

A black light flew out from the old man's hand, sweeping Yuan Yi's stiff body onto the flat plank.

The old man pulled Yuan Yiyi, who was lying on the corpse, and ran on the rough road.

With a clang, the wooden planks slammed into the rocks on the side of the road, and Yuan Yi rolled to the ground one by one, and his head was knocked red.

The old man shook his head slightly, and another black light flew out, and Yuan Yiyi rolled back onto the plank again.

Just stumbling like this, Yuan Yiyi rolled down from the wooden board one by one, rolled up again, and rolled all the way back to the wolf demon clan under the old man's drag.