Bevan Mountain

The midsummer drizzle has just passed, and the quiet Emei Mountain in the afternoon is cool and cool, and the heat is sparse.

The thin sunlight penetrates into the thickets of Tibetan trees, and through the rich clouds and mist, dances in the green forest, curling up and swimming lightly, and the sky is misty.The sound is accompanied by the long chants of the mountain birds, and it feels more ethereal and quiet, and it is beautiful.

From time to time, pedestrians pass by the misty and veil-like foothills, most of whom are traveling to and from the Suwen Museum.The owner of the Suwen Museum is getting better, and the work in the museum has resumed as usual.

A simple carriage was parked beside the path outside the forest.A tall and strong young man got out of the car, with a wide bamboo hat on his head bent down, his face could not be seen clearly, he was holding an unpainted wooden box in his hand, stepping on the wet bluestone slabs, he walked straight towards the Suwen Hall with his head down. go.

The museum is not very busy at this time, the owner of the museum is taking a nap after lunch, everyone has a rare moment of leisure.

A disciple hurried in from outside the hall, asked left and right, and then entered the pharmacy.As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he mysteriously said to a slender figure inside: "Senior sister, someone is looking for you outside."

Zhong Li stopped what he was doing, turned around and said, "A doctor?"

The disciple shook his head: "It doesn't look like it, it's a strange face, just standing outside the hall, asking you to go out."

Zhong Li was silent for a moment, then put down the medicine box and walked out suspiciously.

Not long after Tsurumi waited, he saw a petite and quiet woman coming out of the door, stepped forward half a step and said, "Excuse me, are you Miss Zhongli?"

Zhong Li nodded, feeling that this person looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he met him, so he asked, "Master, do you know me?"

"Entrusted by a friend, let me give you this." Tsurumi said, and handed the wooden box in front of Zhong Li.

Zhong Li was even more confused, but he didn't answer it. He just looked at the wooden box with his hands down: "What is this? Which friend?"

"Young lady, don't worry too much, it's just a medicinal material..." Tsurumi put the wooden box into Zhong Li's arms, and said, "Use it earlier, don't waste it." Then he turned and ran out of the woods.

I don't know if the box was thick or the things inside were too heavy, but when Zhong Li chased out of the forest with the heavy wooden box in his arms, the visitor had already got into the carriage and drove away.

There was another person vaguely sitting in the car, some distance away, Zhong Li couldn't tell for sure.

Just as he was about to walk back, Zhong Li suddenly recalled that face he had seen on the way to Yinshan...

"Seeing the crane!" Zhong Li was stunned, and looked back, but there was no one on the road, and the carriage had already disappeared at the end.

"How did Tsurumi know me?" Zhong Li wondered, the only point of connection between himself and Tsurumi was Fu Nanxing...

Thinking of this, he hurriedly lowered his head to open the wooden box, only to see a piece of crimson wooden root inside.

Zhong Li's heart skipped a beat, and he ran back to the study with the box in his arms, rummaging through it anxiously.

Finally, in an old medical book, I found a record of relative color, shape and smell.

"Returning Soul Fragrance..." Zhong Li's legs softened, and he slid down against the wall to look at it, his heart beating like a drum beating, but his eyes were staring blankly at one place, muttering, "Nan Xing ..."

Fu Nanxing sat quietly in the car, and just now he turned his head to glance at Zhong Li who was chasing after him, and then turned his head back with no expression, speechless all the way.

"You..." Tsurumi, who was driving in front of the car, wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped. He wanted to say, "You brought back something you worked so hard to bring back"...

He also felt that the words used were too real, and the picture seemed to be engraved in his mind, and every time he thought of it, even himself felt sad.

Closing his eyes and shaking his head, he said again, "Why don't you send the things you brought back after so much hard work?"

"It's all the same..." Fu Nanxing said.

"Is it the same? She doesn't even know you sent it..."

Fu Nanxing looked up at the beautiful Emei Mountains outside the car window, his eyes were indifferent: "It's all the same..."

"Then what do you plan to do next?"

Fu Nanxing still looked out of the window: "It's all okay..."

Tsurumi sighed heavily, and said, "I'll take you back to the Observation Tower first."

I don't know how much time has passed, Jiang Wuyue only felt that someone was carrying her through the wind and water, but she didn't care to take a look at who it was, she just kept half-closed her eyes, staring blankly, not knowing whether she was hungry or thirsty, it's okay to be here now where.

As soon as the man let go of his hand, Jiang Wuyue rolled into a grass forest, her brows and eyes were still stiff, and she was completely devoid of energy.

It wasn't until he heard that person stomping around in a panic, and finally yelled: "Which bastard ruined my mother's formation!" Jiang Wuyue raised her eyes slightly, and saw Zhai Qingzi in front of her clearly.

Seeing her move, Zhai Qingzi walked over a few steps and cursed in anger just now: "You finally reacted!"

Jiang Wuyue's mind was in chaos, and she looked around in a daze: "Jiu Ning Mountain?"

"What?" Zhai Qingzi sneered, "Have you been here?"

Jiang Wuyue stared blankly at Zhai Qingzi's face, and after a while, said: "Are you Su Jiu?"

Zhai Qingzi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes gradually turned hard, and he approached Jiang Wuyue: "How do you know my name?"

Jiang Wuyue retracted her eyes indifferently, and lowered her head lazily.

Seeing her slumped, Su Jiu became impatient after waiting for a few days. She reached out and grabbed her by the collar, pulled it under her face, and shouted, "Where is Su Qiong! Did you see her! Did you see her?" Broke my formation!"

Jiang Wuyue was forced to raise her face, and looked at Su Jiu with distracted eyes, as if she didn't hear anything.

Seeing this, Su Jiu became more and more frustrated: "Jun Zelin told you where Guiyue is? Aren't you looking for Guiyue! Hurry up and find it!"

Jiang Wuyue's pupils shrank for a moment, and then quickly dispersed...