He is crying hoarsely

"When I found this place at first, I didn't know how to get along with humans. At this time, two people who called themselves the special affairs department came and brought me here. And directly gave me a mountain."

Give a mountain directly?

Shen Qingzhu blinked, followed Ao Sheng and walked inside.

There are quite a lot of creatures here, dressed in modern and ancient clothes, all kinds of clothes, but everyone seems to have no big reaction, obviously they are used to it.

It's just that since Ao Sheng came in, it seemed that the crowded street was vacated in an instant, and some of them seemed to be of higher status, and they even saluted Ao Sheng.

Shen Qingzhu didn't feel anything special, just followed Ao Sheng through the busy city side by side along the way, and finally walked to the deep mountain slowly.

It seems that in the past 100 years, Shen Qingzhu has unknowingly become more accustomed to living in the mountains and forests.

It's just that Shen Qingzhu stopped suddenly when he first saw the trees.

Ao Sheng turned his head and saw Shen Qingzhu meditating with his chin resting on one hand, and stopped in his tracks.He put one hand behind his back and clenched it tightly into a fist, but the other hand still gently held Shen Qingzhu's hand hanging beside him, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingzhu used his ass to figure out what Ao Sheng was thinking at the moment, so he didn't hesitate, but said with a sad face, "Mosquitoes are so poisonous in the mountains."

It is said that in a group of people, there are always one or two people who are the most loved by mosquitoes, and Shen Qingzhu is no exception, as long as he goes to this kind of place similar to a small forest, he will definitely be covered in bags when he comes out, and he can't tell without counting. fifty.

Ao Sheng loosened his hands behind his back quickly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled, "There are no mosquitoes. There are quite a few mosquito spirits."

Wow, mosquito essence?

This has never been seen in the remote world.

This is just a joke in itself, and Shen Qingzhu must know that there is no need to worry about mosquitoes when he is with Ao Sheng, so he changed the subject with a smile, and planned to go to see what kind of mosquito spirit is. What kind of existence.

The road on the mountain was far away from the bottom of the mountain, probably when Shen Qingzhu looked up, there was no end in sight.

Every mountain here is very far apart, especially among the clouds and mist above the top of the mountain. Even if the distance is very close, you can't see another mountain peak. Shen Qingzhu watched Ao Sheng stop at the intersection, so she asked road. "Asheng, is this a plane created in the real world, or is it just a portal?"

"It's a door." Ao Sheng said, then bit his thumb, controlled Shen Qingzhu's head with his left hand, and tapped lightly on the center of his brow.

Vaguely, Shen Qingzhu seemed to feel that something in his body was broken, and the familiar but unfamiliar force returned to his body again. He watched his clothes gradually change from short-sleeved trousers to It became the white gown he often wore when he was in Yaotianjie. When he turned his head slightly, a strand of hair slid down to his chest along with his movements.

Shen Qingzhu blinked, looked up and said, "This is..."

"This is supposed to belong to you." Ao Sheng smiled, and took Shen Qingzhu's hand again, but they didn't fly together, but walked slowly up the bluestone path in the mountain, "When we go out, the sky outside It will definitely be half red with fire."

Hmm, it sounds like some kind of heaven and earth vision after ascension.Shen Qingzhu smiled slowly.

The mountains here are not places that Shen Qingzhu is familiar with.Even now, there are still many places that have not been discovered by people, or in other words, places that are known but have not been made public.

A long time ago, there was a legend that dragons and some very strange creatures could be seen in the deep mountains and far seas. From this point of view, I am afraid it is not a rumor.

This road is very quiet, it is clearly midsummer, but there is no sound of insects and birds in the mountains and forests, Shen Qingzhu and Ao Sheng's breathing is so quiet that even they can't hear them, they walked up in silence all the way, When I almost felt that I was halfway up the mountain, a small gazebo appeared at the end of the road.

There was a pot of smoking tea on the gazebo, and three exquisite small porcelain cups were placed on it. Shen Qingzhu happened to feel a little thirsty, so she took the lead and dragged Ao Sheng into the pavilion together—since this mountain is Ao Sheng Yes, it doesn't make sense that the gazebo belongs to someone else.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Shen Qingzhu felt the warmth rising from his belly for a while, then exhaled, rubbed his body, and tried to say, "Ah Sheng, can you tell me now, how can you tell me when you are here?" In the hundred years since we left, what happened to Yaotian Realm?"

At that time, they had never lived in the fairyland. For some reason, Ao Sheng preferred the lives of ordinary people, from bustling towns, to barren mountain villages, to deserts in the wilderness, and deep seas. There is no island where they have not been.

But it happened to be the area that was officially classified as 'fairy' to live in, and they never entered it again.

It is also because of this that they are almost completely unaware of the things that do not spread from the immortals to the ears of ordinary people.

The author has something to say:

Well, the next chapter will reveal the secret, and then Lu Lulu will come out.

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Let me tell you a story that is not a story:

The community of the author's home is still an old-fashioned residential building, and the neighbors are almost friendly and know each other. When they are free, the old people will enjoy the cool and sun downstairs.

On the first floor lived an old doctor who had retired, and he watched a little trouble on weekdays.Consultation is free, and the cost of medicine is also very cheap. Usually, it is prescribed for three days. His left hand is born with six fingers, but it is very flexible, and he is so kind that curious children can play with it and tease children who need injections. Divert attention.

Since I was very young, the old doctor opened a clinic on the first floor. About five or six years ago, when I was still in high school, they adopted a black and white kitten, which I often see Its shadow is very dear, and everyone wants to go up and rub their legs when they meet.

A while ago, I suddenly found that the cat was missing. It happened that when the season was changing and my body was very weak, I stopped by to ask when I was getting the medicine.

In the past five years, the elderly themselves are more prone to aging. This feeling is even more obvious when I go to school for a long time before returning home. The old doctor no longer wears reading glasses. I can no longer open the medicine bottle very flexibly, and I have an extra crutch in my right hand that never leaves my body.

At that time, he stood in front of the medicine cabinet, thought for a long time, sighed, and said to me with a sigh unique to old people, "That cat is getting old. Say goodbye and go away gone."

Later I found out that some cats, before they die, will find a place where no one knows to die quietly after saying goodbye.