Qin Changluo was so excited that he had never felt before, he smiled slightly, tears welled up at the end of his eyes.

Open a hidden compartment of the lantern and take out a note.

The crooked words on it said: "May Brother Fuyun forget about me for the rest of his life, and find someone he loves to spend with him."

Another lantern was turned on: "Brother Fuyun, I like you very much, but I knew it too late, so I will say goodbye forever."

The third, the fourth, he turned on all the lanterns.

"Gongshen Fuyun, your name is so difficult to write. I have learned from Qing Heng for a long time."

"Fu Yun, Fu Yun, Fu Yun, Fu Yun! I will write it several times, and put it in the lantern to make a wish on the Ghost Festival. Will I be able to remember this name in my next life? Just remember this name, and I will be content."

"I miss you. From the moment I left Zhiwuguan, when I was visiting the doctor, I was full of you, but why didn't you say a word? Why did you leave... I really want to be in the next life, and I can still meet you."

"Brother Fuyun, I want to marry you, and I am willing."

……

These are all lanterns that I put in the river at the foot of the imperial city.

Well, it's all here.

Qin Changluo stopped looking at it, folded the opened note again, and held it in his heart.

I am very emotional.

The wishes he wrote himself don't need to be read, every sentence is written with a heart dripping with blood.

He remembered how every stroke was written with great thoughts and infinite sadness.

Although the words are so ugly that you can't read them, but a heart really can't be truer.At that time, before Gongshen Fuyun found him, he put all his expectations on making a wish on the lantern.

Knowing that it is absolutely impossible to come true, knowing that it is impossible for Gong Shen Fuyun to see this thing.

He has to do it too.

Fantasy, there will be a trace of self-deception comfort.

Unexpectedly, his elder brother Fu Yun found him and cleared up the misunderstanding.

But he still felt that the lantern still had to be put on.

He is bound to die, and in his next life, he will completely forget about Shenlong and Fuyun.

He really regretted asking for the dragon scales at the bank of the Hungry Ghost Festival with tears in his eyes.But Gongshen Fuyun didn't know the situation, so he politely refused. He was really panicked and extremely unwilling.

He can't have to let the dragon pull its scales openly in the crowd, and the consequences will be very serious if the dragon is exposed.

But Pluto told you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep you until dawn?

He didn't have time to wait, and he didn't dare to explain.

So I threw myself into the river with great regret.

The second before touching the water, his heart ached to death.

He thought that in the next life, he would be alone again.

It is really not easy to let go of the warmth that has been obtained.

Falling into memories, Qin Changluo kept the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but the tears on his face couldn't be stopped.

These lanterns, which were supposed to be submerged and rotted away, were preserved by Gongshen Fuyun and kept bright.

Changming represents eternal hope.

"Brother, you must have read what I wrote."

Extremely moved, this dragon is so good that no words can describe it.

"The reason why you put the lantern in the pool under the cliff is because you also think this place is worth remembering?"

He loves so much the tacit understanding between him and his lover.

Put the notes back again, and push the lantern back into the water.

The quiet place here is the quiet place for the two of them.

Decorated with lanterns, it is the sincerity of each other.

In the bleak wind and the withered scenery, Qin Changluo's sweetness went against the atmosphere.

Hanging his sleeves, he flew upwards.

Outside the entrance of the python essence cave, there was a huge skeleton of the python essence, which turned into powder at the slightest touch, and disappeared with the wind.

I think in the past, fighting with wild beasts for food, seeing such huge and hard-to-kill things would arouse the fierceness of Qin Changluo's whole body, because he had a belief.

I can definitely break the fate of Tiansha.

But now, he possessed supernatural power, and with just a few clicks of his fingertips, he could kill the beast in an instant, but it was useless.

Fate really can play tricks, and if you don't know how to do it, you can inspire your potential to live, and now?

He smiled.

But he suddenly thought of a problem.

It turned out that he wanted to meet someone with great destiny and break his own bad luck.

When did you start to wait for Gongshen Fuyun in your dream to protect yourself?

He lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully. When he left the village that was almost deserted, he was very clear. There was no trace of Gongshen Fuyun's information in his mind or dream.

The free and easy person who took a stick from his grandfather in his dream was suddenly engraved in his mind one day.

"When I was a child, I never had this dream." He murmured.

This dream is... When Zhiwuguan was assigned to be guarded by Qingyi in the lobby, he seemed to be asleep, hazily returning to his childhood.

He watched his eight-year-old self being chased and stoned by two children, while the shabby-clothed elder brother Fuyun chased his little self all the way to the stone house.

And he followed and saw everything.

At that time, out of hatred for loneliness, longing for company, and great affection for Gong Shen Fuyun who took the initiative to say that he wanted to make friends with him, he ignored the episode that might have been imagined by himself.

At that time, he desperately wanted to be protected by Gongshen Fuyun.He was able to save himself from Lang Huazi who viciously whipped him, and he was able to wake himself up without any injuries.

For an orphan who has never seen the world and no one cares about him, this is a god-like existence, and this is an irresistible need.

He wanted to get close to this person, but he was afraid that he would kill him.

The strong idea made him bring the figure of Gongshen Fuyun to the time when he was bullied when he was a child and was beaten by his relatives involuntarily. He wanted someone to protect him.

Then, he thought that he really dreamed about him when he was a child, and the reason why he worked so hard to survive was because of the sentence "When you grow up, I will protect you forever" that seemed to be a dream but not a dream.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

One of his own thoughts was imagining, but he kept blaming the other party in the snowy night.

But the other party didn't ask anything, and comforted himself.

This kind of tolerance made Qin Changluo tremble so much that he really wanted to go back to the fox family immediately and kiss the other person all over his body to express his love.

He didn't know that Gongshen Fuyun really used his spiritual consciousness to reach his dreamlike dream but not a dream.

If the Protoss has people's beliefs, it will prosper forever.

Although no one has ever seen a true God, they are willing to pin their hopes and have a spiritual belief, which is better than being empty and helpless in their hearts.

Gongshen Fuyun is a dragon, he is different from gradually getting rid of the flesh.He is the god of mortal body, he is the god who gathers all things in heaven and earth.His ability to perceive the beliefs of the human race is extremely keen.

But not every god is believed in and worshiped by people.

The first time Gongshen Fuyun became an adult, his spiritual power would be more mellow and his perception would be much improved. The first belief he received came from Qin Changluo's extremely powerful belief.He wants to be protected, he needs himself desperately.

And his consciousness naturally went to see what this belief was.

He does not know how to reject the calling of believers.

He didn't know at that time that he was treated like a god in his heart by a human race, thinking about it all the time.

Qin Changluo stepped into the cave, everything remained the same.

The empty wooden barrel, the branches burned into charcoal, the lamps on the wall, and the scale armor were quietly placed on the ground.

It's just that everything is covered with a thick layer of dust.

Telling everywhere, time goes by.

Qin Changluo raised his hand, gathered the power of his palm, thought about it, and put it away again.

Go to the scales, use your hand to remove the dust, blow it, the dust chokes and coughs.

"Oh, it's true, I just used my spiritual power to remove the dust." He laughed that he insisted on going back to basics, and pretended that he couldn't do anything.

Looking at the stained clothes, he frowned, he didn't like dirty, because Gongshen Fuyun loved cleanliness very much, and he still does now.

Thinking of what I wore before, it was old and worn out, but I never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

It is good to be able to cover the body.

I really can't live too rich and leisurely, I will become lazy and greedy!Now I hate my old self.He shook his head slightly.

Put away the scales and fly towards Zhiwuguan.

As he approached the rich house, he saw a lot of red lanterns hung on the eaves and gates, shining slightly, swaying with the night wind, full of human touch.

The unchanging practice and unchanging scenery of the Fox Clan, without the adjustment of festivals, is really boring.

Suddenly, I want to eat a meal on earth.

But in the middle of the night, how could there be food to eat.

I'm afraid that everyone in this house is sleeping soundly.It's not good for him to go to the kitchen to tinker by himself, and it's not good for anyone to jingle and make noise.

In the future, let's go to some restaurant with brother Fuyun.

He came here this time to find the blanket and the sword.

Though he felt hopeless.

Reincarnated five times, the time added up, it is almost ten years younger.There are so many distressed villagers living here, and things that are not needed have probably been thrown away long ago.

But, let's look for it, if you find the best, if you can't find it, it's because you have done nothing, and you can stop thinking about it.

This place has been overturned, and the layout of all the houses has changed. He can only enter the rooms one by one, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Hours passed and nothing was found.

Standing in the yard, feeling lost, he sighed faintly, "Forget it, go to Fanlin Cave and ask Long Jun for the Love Soul Bamboo."

That thing will always be kept well.

"Yu Ruyi, although it belongs to Senior Moli, but if I lick my face and want to come over, he should, probably will give it to me." He was a little uncertain.

He subjectively thought that this thing was given to him by the old Taoist master, and he called him Master for a long time, so it was more or less a thought.

"But senior Moli didn't give it to me, and there is a good reason, it is his love soul bamboo." But I still have to ask.

Be a little selfish.

Qin Chang jumped up, ready to fly away.

Three feet away from the ground, he heard a soft call, mixed with excitement.

"Qin, Qin Changluo..."

He turned his head and reacted a little bit, with gentle eyes, "It's so late at night, why didn't you sleep? Lightly."

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