Today, he hadn't gone out yet, so he didn't know why he was interested, so he lit a fire and marinated and roasted a fat pheasant.He fell asleep before the food was cooked, and the burning of the house did not wake him up.

He hated the pheasants so much that he turned all the pheasants into pebbles with a wave of his hand, and put them one by one in front of the door, criticizing and educating them for a whole day.

Today he went down the mountain, I didn't dare to follow him, when he came back a month later, he brought a child along with him.The child was good-looking, but his eyebrows were a bit colder.I don't feel happy.

Today, he lay down on the leaky roof all day, looking at the figure in front of and behind the child's house with a smile, no matter how the child called, he didn't go down.

All the rocks that can be moved on the mountain were brought by the child, and it seemed that they were going to repair the house.

He didn't know what he wanted to do, and with another wave of his hand, he turned the pheasant back into pebbles.All of a sudden, the pheasants in front of the house took off, the demons danced wildly, and the child was frightened and cried.He laughed again.

……

The handwriting on the next two pages was blurred. Zhou Tingyu looked at Feili and thought it was just some unreasonable trivial life of "him", so he didn't dwell on it.

I just feel that the child in the daily life is kind of pitiful, but also kind of cute, thinking about it, I tilted my head and smiled, feeling a little unfortunate for him to have such a person.

After letting go for a few seconds, he suddenly felt that something was slightly wrong, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. He instinctively wanted to find something new to fill the missing part of his mind, it might be that child, or that "he".

As a result, Zhou Tingyu suddenly became terrified for no reason, as if something was breaking through the defense line and surging towards him.

It is wrong to tamper with other people's belongings, but Zhou Tingyu didn't care about morality and immorality this time, and started to rummage around in the cellar as soon as he went crazy. Xie Zhang, will never die.

He doesn't know what he wants.

He also found nothing.There is nothing here.

……

It seemed that he was exhausted after a long meal, and he sat back on the stone couch weakly, an inexplicable sense of loneliness swept over the meridians of his body.

He remembered that when he was a child, the savage boy in the market made a mistake, and his father would either protect him or beat him severely, but no matter how much he mobilized a crowd to make trouble, his father would still turn a deaf ear to him, and would not give him a single reprimand.

A similar sense of loss.Zhou Tingyu thought it was ridiculous.

After being dazed for a while, Zhou Tingyu gradually regained his senses.He doesn't know what's going on outside, what's going on, all he can do is hope that everything won't be too bad.

While chatting, my fingers inadvertently touched the daily life note that I had read, so I picked it up again to study it, or to find fault with it, and to vent it with a smile.

This time it is no longer complete, but I found some new things - for example, there are five characters in the lower right corner of the title page of the booklet stating "Do you know if Li Tang read it?" no";

For another example, the last page is really a sketch drawn with wild brushstrokes, the blurred ink is loose, and the edges and corners are hard to distinguish. It was only when Zhou Tingyu looked closely that it was a portrait. Only the face survived, and it was still clear.

But the more Zhou Tingyu looked at it, the more puzzled he became, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became - why does this face look exactly like his own? !

At this time, Zhou Tingyu's mind expanded wildly to the territory that no one had set foot on, and forcibly occupied his entire thoughts.

The rapidly expanding blank left Zhou Tingyu nowhere to hide. He didn't have time to think about anything else, but he felt as if he had been up and down for a long time with the blank.

But he couldn't remember exactly what this long period of time was like, whether it belonged to him or not.

Hiss...the headache is splitting...

Stalemate with the memory, bloody head and blood can't tell if you win or not, gradually, Zhou Tingyu clutches his daily life note and falls asleep restlessly.

This time, he dreamed of the child he dreamed of when he was taking a nap outside Laihu City. I don’t know if his subconscious mind was affected by the content of his daily life. The child became more concrete, with cold eyes, thin but not weak .But in the dream, apart from the child, everything else seemed to be deliberately hidden, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Zhou Tingyu didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, He Hecall was softly calling his name.

His brows were gentle, but couldn't hide the original coldness.Zhou Tingyu stared at it for a moment, thinking of the child in the dream, and then felt extremely absurd, so he let go of his eyes and laughed lowly like self-deprecating.

Why call him, what are you laughing at?

He said it felt like a disaster.

He Zhihua didn't say how he found the cave, nor where Litang went, but only said that everything was in order to reassure him.

Zhou Tingyu nodded.Seeing why calling, hearing this, not only relieved, but also gradually dissipated the fear that the blankness brought him before.

I am not afraid, but I am not afraid anymore, but doubts are still in my heart from then on.

Zhou Tingyu said that he had to take the shortest way home, and he was homesick.

He Zhihua's heart skipped a beat—the shortest way is through Danggui.

On the return trip, Zhou Tingyu didn't mention the portraits found in the cave, not because he was afraid to call them out, but he didn't want to mention them. He didn't know how to express his emotions after seeing the portraits.

Maybe he's just too tired and in a trance recently, and Zhou Tingyu doesn't want to make a big fuss and cause him to worry.

But he is still distracted from time to time, why why would he still ask nervously, did Li Tang do something to him?

Not only that, but why was he once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years? With the lessons learned from Li Tang, he became more and more attached to Zhou Tingyu, wishing he could tuck him into his sleeves, fearing that he would lose him again.

In view of his being so invincible, even God dared not leave Zhou Tingyu's side.He had to let him relax and at the same time prove that he wasn't that fragile, it wouldn't hurt to leave for a while.

Passing through the hinterland of the mountains, the ancient times are high and the scenery is very good.

Zhou Tingyu pretended to be thirsty, and asked He He to call the front to find water.

He Hua immediately dismissed it and said, let's go together.

Zhou Tingyu clutched his ankle, pretended to have pain in his foot, and refused to move.

Why don't you give up, say, I will carry you.

Zhou Tingyu was dumb and ate coptis, pushed him three times in a row, and said, I'll be angry if you're here or not.Why did he call this to be soft, and went to find the water source every step of the way.

The mountains in the north are majestic, the trees are not densely planted, and most of them are monotonous. The mountain springs swim down the rocks one by one, and the spring water is very sweet.

Next to the mountain spring, there is a distinctive flowering tree that first attracts He Huan——

There are no leaves, just deep ocher branches decorated with bright red flowers, flaunting a fragrance that is neither sweet nor thick, low and skinny where you can touch it, lightly touching the petals, the cold but soft texture is in your fingertips The belly spread like a midsummer night breeze.

Originally wanted to break off a plant to make Zhou Tingyu happy, but now he was reluctant to part with it, and he suddenly realized——

The beauty of a flower is so short-lived, if it is left where it grows, it will perish faster.

His heart softened, he couldn't destroy such a fragile life, he smiled bitterly in relief, feeling that he had really become completely——

He used to kill all directions without blinking an eye, and he didn't know how much blood of the same crimson was pooled under his hands.

But now, in the place where Zhou Tingyu is, he has become gentle, as if the cruelty that comes easily is just a passerby, a passerby who comes and goes without a trace.

He Hexuan caressed those flowers again with affection, then squeezed his empty palm, sighed softly, even forgot to take the water and took it back.

"Why so long?"

In the same place, Zhou Tingyu picked up a pile of residual wood and branches, and was concentrating on playing with them, planning to start a fire, "The sky will soon be dark, it's better to start a fire, why did it collapse again?"

Zhou Tingyu saw that the wood in front of him fell into a pile again, and looked at He Yihuan with a distressed face, only to find that he was empty-handed and uncharacteristically lonely.So, ignoring the wooden frame that the mud couldn't support, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

He Hui shook his head to indicate that he was fine, then squatted across from him, picked up the wood from the ground, and finished his unfinished work.

Zhou Tingyu knew that this person was deep-minded and not good at talking. He couldn't figure out why he didn't say anything, so he simply stayed where he was, waiting for the other person to figure it out and speak.

After a while, He He called out: "Ting Yu, what should I do if I lose the ability to protect you?"

Zhou Tingyu saw that something was wrong with him before, thinking that the road ahead was difficult, difficult to deal with, and worried by ghosts and snakes, but now he was confused by this nonsensical question, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch He Zhixuan's forehead, feeling strange.

But he said in a greasy tone: "You don't have a fever, it's just half an incense stick away from me, and you start to worry about gains and losses?"

"About you, I worry about gains and losses." He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Tingyu, his eyes and tone were full of seriousness.

"...".

A decent fire frame appeared in front of him, He Huai patted the ashes on his hands, squeezed a fire curse and threw it in, then folded his arms into the gap between his knees and chest, squatting on the ground with a rather aggrieved appearance.

The gradually ignited orange fire blurred He Yihua's face, and he continued, "If I am weak, who will protect you?"

Zhou Tingyu wanted to make jokes to adjust the suddenly low atmosphere, but the person in front of him looked solemn, and the rising flames covered his brows and eyes, but the worry and helplessness were real.

So he lowered his voice, changed his jokes, and said seriously: "Yi Huan, what did you see just now? If there is something difficult to deal with, don't worry, I will do my best to protect myself."

He Huan shook his head again, pursed his slightly dry lips, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, "No. There's nothing in front, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Zhou Tingyu picked up a wooden stick, threw it a few times into the fire, and said: "You cultivators, you have too many things in your mind, too much thinking, and you pay attention to concealment. In my heart, it's easy for a teenager to turn gray, okay?"

The other party stood up suddenly, but Zhan Zhan felt that there was something empty and uncomfortable, squatted back to the original place, and said awkwardly as if someone had been poked at the vital point, "There is a tree in front of it, and it blooms beautiful flowers."

"Ok?"

"I wanted to pick some for you, but I'm not willing to do it." After saying this, He Zhihao lowered his head, feeling very pitiful.

What a big deal, as for worrying like this... Zhou Tingyu thought to himself.But it’s not good on the surface, so why save face, so like comforting a child, he said to the man in front of him with profound morals: “Hey, it’s just flowers, and I’m not a flower picker, so I don’t care.”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tingyu amused himself when he didn't respond.

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