Huangfu Xiaoya thought for a moment, then nodded firmly, and then looked up at Chen Fan, but then became a little twisted and looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at Huangfu Xiaoya's posture like this, knowing that she should have something to do, and then waved his hand.

"If the girl has anything unspeakable, she should have not asked just now!"

"This little brother, you misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to go, but I have something to do, can I wait for me to finish and then go to you!"

Chen Fan didn't think much about it, took out a page of paper from his arms and handed it to Huangfu Xiaoya.

"Girl, if you really want to go, take this page of paper, go to the Li Mansion to find a person named Han Bing, and then hand him this page of paper, and then he will take you to me!"

Then he plunged into the side alley without looking back.

Huangfu Xiaoya looked at the page of paper in her hand, then held it tightly, turned around and walked in another direction.

A figure in the dark hurriedly followed after seeing Huangfu Xiaoya leave.

Baishan, a hillside not far from the south of Wuling County, has been the place where the souls of the deceased in Wuling County have returned for hundreds of years, I don't know how many generations of Wuling County people have condensed, and this mountain is also the place where Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wuling, was once a marquis, not only the old man of Wuling is buried here, but also a group of soldiers who have followed Bai Qi to life and death are buried here!

In front of a room next to the gate of the White Hill Cemetery......

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Wuling County, who had fallen into a dead silence, and sighed deeply.

"Nowadays, people only know how to spend their days in arrogance and lasciviousness, and there are fewer and fewer people who remember to come to pay tribute to their dead relatives, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient......"

After sighing, the old man stood where he was, and looked at the silent city of Wuling County under the mountain, and then walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

It was getting late, and no one would come to this ghost place today, so the old man was going to close the door early and go back to the house to rest.

The old man walked to the gate and was about to close the door, but the next moment his hand stopped in mid-air.

On the mountain road not far from the door, the old man saw an old man bent over and standing quietly in the autumn wind, only to see the old man wearing a plain robe and carrying a pot of wine in his hand and staggering towards this side.

When the old man walked in, the grave keeper saw the face of the visitor clearly, and saw that the old man's whole face was also very pale, and his broken hair was covered with beads of sweat. It can be seen that the other party is walking up the mountain along the way.

And he also noticed that the old man did not only bring a bottle of wine, but he also did not bring too many things, only a pot of wine and a basket of paper money.

But even this pot of wine, a basket of paper money, in the eyes of the old man at this moment, is thousands of times better than those who carry big fish and meat up the mountain.

"Thankfully, you arrived in time, if it's a little later, I'm afraid I'll have to run in vain today. The old man opened the door and smiled at the old man.

In the middle of the night, there were very few people going up the mountain, and today there were even fewer people, so when I saw the old man in plain clothes, the tomb keeper was also in a much better mood.

"Thank you......" The old man raised his head, his black and cold eyes softened slightly, staring at the old man and agreeing, with a hint of trilling and hoarseness in his voice.

The old man smiled and nodded, but did not answer, and then watched the slender and lonely figure go towards the depths of the cemetery, and he walked towards the house where he guarded the tomb, ready to lock the door after the old man came.

However, just as he was about to enter the house, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves stopped him again.

Turning to look at the mountain road.

In the distance, there was a faint noise of horses on the winding mountain road leading to the cemetery, and the old man's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"It's a little strange today, why are you so late?" muttered as the old man stood in place and looked at the bend in the distance.

A quarter of an hour later, several handsome horses stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Although the old man had never seen the world, he could also see the extraordinaryness of people from this pomp and circumstance, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the gates of the entire cemetery.

But something strange happened to him!

After entering the cemetery, the iron riders did not break into the cemetery, but stopped on the stone steps in front of the old man's house guarding the tomb in turn, as if waiting for something!

At this moment, on the other side of the cemetery, a woman with a somewhat thin figure and a delicate face with a hint of tiredness was holding a large bouquet of white carnations in her hand.

Standing in the cold autumn breeze, the girl bowed slightly to another old man guarding the tomb, and after disturbing it, she immediately walked towards the depths of the cemetery with a solemn face, and the grave keeper behind hurriedly followed.

"Grandpa Xiao, you don't have to go in with me, stay here, I want to accompany my mother alone!" Hearing the footsteps of the grave keeper, the girl frowned slightly and stopped.

She didn't want to talk to her mother while someone was listening.

"But, miss, I don't feel at ease if you go in by yourself, and Madame has instructed you to keep you safe at all times, and not to leave you alone in one place. I received news from the Tianji Pavilion, and they have been acting again recently!" Hearing that his young lady would not let them follow, the grave keeper standing not far from the woman frowned, and said with a bitter face and a headache.

"How could they have given up, if they really want to come, let them come!" After hearing Grandpa Xiao's words, the girl's eyes showed a hint of hatred, and after speaking, she turned around and stopped looking at anyone and walked towards the cemetery.

"Old fellow, don't hide, I know you're around here, what do you say we should do now?" Miss won't let us follow......" The grave keeper called Grandpa Xiao said to himself when he saw that his young lady was about to disappear from sight.

Those guys have been moving a lot lately, and they're really afraid that something will happen to the young lady at this juncture.

"Let all your people disperse, guard all directions of the cemetery, as long as you don't disturb Miss, when the head of the family handed Miss over to us for protection, we must not let her make any mistakes! Miss has not had a good time at all these years, she is still a child no matter what she says! Tell your people, if you find a wrongdoer, you don't have to ask more, there is no mercy!" An old figure in the dark slowly walked out and looked at the somewhat lonely figure, and there was also a little bad feeling in his heart.

However, after a moment, his eyes became sharp again, and he glanced at the grave guard.

The grave keeper glanced at the person in front of him, then nodded heavily, and walked into the cemetery without looking back!

And the man watched as the grave keeper walked into the cemetery, then turned and fell into darkness again.

The grave keeper walking in the cemetery took out a handful of yellow paper from his bosom from time to time and threw it into the air, while his other hand had already held a spear at some point.

Her own lady is the last bloodline of the whole family, and when it comes to the bloodline of that family, there must be no mistakes, absolutely no ......

The old man on the other side who suddenly appeared in the cemetery walked to the deepest part of the cemetery after entering the cemetery, and stopped in a corner, which was a relatively desolate cemetery, and the surrounding tombs had grown a lot of weeds because they had not yet been opened.

If it were Chen Fan, Han Bing or those in the photo studio at this time, they would find that this pale old man in plain clothes was Li Mu who had disappeared for a while.

It's just that at this moment, he came to this desolate cemetery, but it was a little puzzling.

Walking to the farthest cemetery, Li Mu slowly leaned down and put the wine in his hand in front of the tombstone, peeling off the long vines crawling on the tombstone, and then revealing a tombstone on the tombstone whose name could be crossed out.

Li Mu touched the scarred stone tablet, he seemed to see a very quiet girl smiling, two small dimples on the cheeks on the smiling face gave people a warm feeling, but for some reason, the girl would fall in the flower season......

Looking at the crossed out name on the tombstone, the coldness in Li Mu's eyes, which was originally like solid ice, slowly melted, and his eyes became much gentler. Without paying attention to the wet grass under him, Li Mu sat directly on the ground facing the tombstone, took out a bottle of wine from his arms, and slowly sipped it, looking at the tombstone with soft eyes, and looked at each other speechlessly......

After a long time, Li Mu staggered to his feet, spilled all the remaining wine in front of the tombstone, opened his mouth, and finally said.

"Don't worry, Nianjun, they owe you, I will get it back little by little, even if you don't want me to do that, but I still have to do it. ”

"You once asked me if I love you, I used to say that this question was silly, now I can give you a firm answer, I love you...... I love it very much, I love it very much!" With tears in his eyes, Li Mu said with a hint of crying in his voice, his lips tightened and his expression was neither crying nor laughing.

If there is no fate, between the six realms, three thousand worlds, millions of Bodhi sentient beings, why do you smile and show me alone, only to see you? If there is a fate, after the lights and flowers are knotted, the three feet of snow will turn white overnight, and there will be no repetition so far, but there are only ashes, and there is no rekindling?

used to be so unaware of cherishing the people around me, even in the end, I had regarded Nianjun as my wife and still didn't say a word of love, and then I had to silently watch her marry someone else!

He originally felt that he was not worthy to say these three words, but now that Yiren has passed away, he is really not worthy to say these three words!

Staring at the name on the tombstone for a long time, Li Mu leaned down, kissed each other gently, and finally turned to leave, a tear falling with the autumn wind, leaving the weeds swaying in the wind and the bleak lonely grave.

Walking out of this weedy cemetery, Li Mu's face returned to its original coldness again, and the tenderness just now seemed to have disappeared with the autumn wind and autumn rain in an instant.

After leaving the cemetery, Li Mu walked along the road he came from towards the exit of the cemetery, but when he turned the corner, he was suddenly hit by something.

"Sorry I bumped into you......"

A soft, slightly short-breathed apology rang out.

Slowly raising his head, Li Mu saw the owner of the voice, a girl in black plain clothes stood in place with a slightly red face, a bunch of white carnations on her chest, and the flowing sea on her forehead became slightly messy because of the collision just now.

When he saw the girl's face clearly, Li Mu's whole body shook suddenly, his eyes widened and he watched the other party change rapidly a few times, and stood in place!