Hey, have you heard? There are a lot of people dead in the ancestral hall of the next village!"

"Those people died miserably! Do you know what a broken watermelon looks like?"

"Tsk...... So what the hell is going on?"

"That's it......"

On the official road at sunset, a few villagers who had just come out of the sorghum field were talking about some recent events.

At this moment, three people came from the opposite side, but the most striking thing was the man with a beard on his face who walked in front, tall and burly, dressed in bright red, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

This person is Xiao Sanzhu, after holding Xiaotong's body all night, he seems to have exhausted all his sadness, which will hum a small tune happily.

It's just that in the deepest part of his eyes, there is always a wisp of sadness that can't be erased.

"I said...... Brother Mo, what are you going to do when you go to the 100,000 Great Mountain?" His eyes were lazy, and after getting acquainted with Mo Wunian and Wu Mu, he was also familiar, and his words were familiar.

"Go and verify something. Mo Wunian replied to him lightly.

"Oh oh! I promised you, Lao Tzu will take you even if he climbs!" he asked, and his words were rude.

In fact, there is no need to ask anything more, just promise him to take him there. Everyone has their own secrets, so you don't need to ask too much.

As he got closer, he heard more and more clearly what the villagers were saying, but Xiao Sanzhu didn't hear it, some of them didn't say anything else, and even the loud voice could drown out the voices of the villagers together.

I don't know if he was disgusted with these villagers, or if he was disgusted with the content of his words.

"That's right! Brother Mo and Miss Wu can also help me kill those evil slaves! I, Xiao Sanzhu, can also be regarded as a grateful retribution, please go and have a good meal!" He pretended to smile boldly, and said the murder in his words casually, as if he was deliberately going to tell you a few villagers.

But because of his eyes, these words were spoken in a smooth tone, like a poor man who was drunk and bragging with a thick neck.

"I'm afraid this man is a madman!"

The villagers looked at each other, and took his words as just crazy words, and then continued to talk, as the two waves of people drifted apart, Xiao Sanzhu couldn't hear the words about "Xiaotong", and his mood stabilized slightly.

After Xiao Sanzhu hugged Xiaotong's body all night, all the emotions on his face disappeared, maybe Wu Mu would feel that he was a little cold-blooded at first, but now she has more sympathy.

The more a person tries to explain something about his emotions, the more he will do something to cover it up...... This is the case with Xiao Sanzhu now.

After walking more than ten miles away, there were no people on the official road at all, the sky was really dark, the evening wind blew through the sorghum, and the starlight in the sky also illuminated the quiet and slightly bleak four fields.

"I'll tell you...... I'm going to take you to eat hot pot! Don't you know, if you want to say where the food is the best in the border of the human race in Qingzhou, or the best hot pot in Luoshan country, which belongs to the border of the 100,000 mountains! The chili pepper is called a spicy, and the pepper is ......" Xiao Sanzhu chattered endlessly along the way.

But at this point, his voice stopped abruptly. After being quiet for a while, he chattered like a magic stick again: "Lao Tzu has been looking for so long......! You say, do you lose or not?".

He seemed to be crying and laughing, looked at Mo Wunian, and then looked at Wu Mu, and finally sat on the official road alone and looked at the sorghum field blankly.

Without asking him anything, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu glanced at each other and let him sit on the road.

"Do you have a bad mood?" Avoiding him, Wu Mu asked Mo Wunian, and as she said that, she also sat down on the side of the road, and pulled him to sit down with him as well.

Mo Wunian didn't quite understand why she suddenly asked this question, but she only thought that she had seen Xiao Sanzhu's sadness and affection for Xiaotong.

"Yes. Mo Wunian thought about it, replied to her, and sat down casually and leaned against her.

He was so close to her that she could even feel the slightest heat being transferred, but unlike before, her face was not flushed with shame, only slightly surprised.

Because before, he must have been extremely resistant.

is not as stupid and naïve as before, in the ten years since she rebuilt back to the Yin Void Realm, she has figured out many things, combined with the situation back then, she feels that his changes in herself must also be related to what the departed Du Tai told him.

She didn't want to care what those words were, it was good for her!

Hardly thinking, she followed his words: "That's probably worse than a fish running out of water." ”。

She said it simply and easily, but what was the difference between her and the fish that lacked water when she was sad for him?

"Hey, you know, I've been with you for a long time, and this girl always has a name popping up in her head?"

"What's the name?"

"Jiang Tianheng. ”

"Really?"

She didn't answer him again, he didn't ask again, only looked at the dark and silent night sky, and then looked at the sorghum that Siye was shaking his head as the wind stirred it.

Peace of mind.

Since his rebirth, his heart has rarely really calmed down, but today he feels that Siye is exceptionally quiet.

also listened to Wu Mu's answer, and he became more and more convinced of what Du Atai said to him, perhaps...... Murong Xiu is his Ah Xiu, and Wu Mu is also his Ah Xiu!

Is it a coincidence in the world? He didn't know, but it was true that he had been hiding it in his heart for a long time.

Just look ahead and disappear into the darkness...... It was like an official road that could be extended infinitely, and when he closed his eyes, his heart returned to its previous indifference.

The road ahead is boundless, although both lives have chosen the same path, but Jiang Tianheng in the previous life may have walked less than half of it, how far can he go in this life?

And should I continue to walk indifferently, or go down quietly in my heart...... He contradicted.

As soon as his mood was confused, he felt that the small evening breeze flowing in the four fields was noisy, his closed eyes opened, and a hurricane rippled around him and scattered violently in all directions.

The hurricane was not big, but the sorghum that also blew could not raise its head for a long time.

After a short while, Shiye really and completely fell silent.

It was so quiet that to him, the whole world could only hear the breathing of Wu Mu, who was closest to him.

Wu Mu sensed the change in his mood, and didn't know what he was thinking, as if she had been preparing for a long time, or had just gone through it in her mind, she said: "I don't know what you're thinking, but if you choose me!

She said it seriously, and her tone was unquestionable.

Mo Wunian was a little surprised when he heard this, he thought that Wu Muhui guessed some of his thoughts like Murong Xiu, but as soon as she spoke, he felt that she hadn't changed at all, and she was still in the same city as Zhao Guo in Kyoto...... That little girl who returned to the forest was as unreasonable as that.

Now it looks like it's changed, but it's just a different way.

Looking at her serious expression, he, who had always been indifferent and rigorous, actually had some thoughts to tease her.

But he didn't reply to her, just sat next to her. She didn't care, she just smiled at him and looked up at the starry sky.

He looked at this delicate face, and also looked up at the sky again in the direction of her perspective, and in fact, this starry sky that he had seen for thousands of years was still very beautiful.

Or maybe the reason why I think it's beautiful is because both people have the same starry sky reflected in their eyes.

But when the day was about to dawn, in the end, all his thoughts sank into the sea, and he converged back on all his thoughts and returned to his usual indifferent appearance. Indifferent to ...... You can not care about the things in this world.

Of course, when he looked up at the starry sky last night, he also hoped that he could really be indifferent to everything! What immortality, what avenue, and what is the right path in the world...... All of them were set aside from their minds, leaving only the silence of the starry sky as last night.

But you can't have both fish and bear's paws, either indifferent or quiet, you can only keep one!

He stayed quiet, and if he wanted to be indifferent, he would never be indifferent!

......

"Alas...... It's time to go!No more thoughts!" Xiao Sanzhu got up, obviously there was no dust on his body, but he deliberately slapped his clothes with his hand a few times, and after carefully and repeatedly confirming, he then took off his shoes and put on a new pair of shoes and volleyed into the air before giving up.

It's as if he wants to leave here, and he really wants to break his thoughts, everything here, and he wants to take away a single piece of dust stained here on his clothes or shoes.

"The wind and sand have entered my eyes! What a bad breath!" he snorted and rubbed his eyes, but he saw that his eyes were slightly red and slightly moist.