Yulu colleagues: Shangyuan Ling

and after?

Perhaps the lifespan of a mortal is too short, or the sudden rebellion in the demon world is too fast. By the time Runyu and Yanyou hurried back together—the mansion in Chang'an City, west of the city, on Huarong Street, was empty. .

When he opened the door, there was dust and fallen leaves all over the ground, and there was no one in sight.

Runyu was stunned for a moment, and when she stepped on her foot, the land old man was shocked.

Yanyou grabbed the lapel of the old man Tudi, and asked anxiously, "Where is the daughter of Kuang You, General Zhen Guo?"

The old man of the land panicked and said: "Then Kuang You took his youngest son to the war three years ago and was captured by the enemy. The emperor questioned him, and the son of Kuang's family pleaded for his father, but he was angered. They were all abolished. Da Lang complained , crashed to death in front of Beizhen Fusi to no avail. Erlang wrote a poem of seven crimes, asked the world, his majesty chopped off his arms, and disappeared—”

"What I'm asking is—Kuang Lu!" Yanyou said angrily with red eyes.

"Kuang, Kuang Lu—the youngest daughter of this family married the young master of the Shen family seven years ago... A year later, she reconciled with the young master, traveled far away from home, and disappeared long ago... ..." The land old man turned pale with fright, and replied.

Yanyou was taken aback, and looked at Runyu behind him.

Run Yu stood with her back on her face with a cold face.

Suddenly, he asked, "Why travel far away from home?"

"Then, the little girl... said she went to find a fairy..."

As soon as these words came out, the porcelain bottle in Runyu's hand fell to the ground.

This was originally the red yeast rice nectar that Kuang Lu promised to bring down to earth.

"Runyu Xianjun! Do you really want to bring me that good wine called Hong, Hong?"

"Then red yeast rice nectar—of course."

"Okay! You come earlier, I'll wait."

Unbeknownst to Runyu, this battle was a seven-day battle to the death.

Kuang Lu didn't know that this waiting was the seven years of Wu Nian.

Runyu searched for three days and finally found Kuang Lu, using the three strands of spirit as traces.

But in a circle, they chased from the south of the mountain to the north of the water.

In the end, he returned to the distant mountain.

In the ancient temple halfway up the mountain, Runyu knocked on the gate of the temple.

A young novice was startled when he saw the visitor, then put his hands together and said, "The benefactor, can you call him Runyu?"

Runyu nodded.

Afterwards, the little novice took out a small urn and said, "You must have come to look for this female benefactor."

Runyu's fingertips felt cold, and then she clenched her fingers tightly, with blue veins popping out.

He stared at the urn in the hands of the young novice, and asked, "This is—"

The little novice nodded slightly: "This female benefactor, her name is Kuang Lu."

When Yanyou rushed over, he saw Runyu standing on the top of the cold and windy mountain with an urn in his arms.

Yanyou landed on the ground, looked at his back, and finally called out: "Runyu."

Runyu didn't look back, letting the cold wind mess up her long hair.

Yanyou walked over, only looked at the ashes urn and a piece of silk cloth in his arms, couldn't help frowning, and sighed softly: "This way—that's good. At least, Kuang Lu's spirit is still here."

The soul is still alive, and it is being sealed in this urn.As long as he was brought back to Jiuchongtian, he would be able to return him a intact Kuang Lu in just a few days.

Runyu's expression was indifferent, as if she was thinking about something.

When the wind blew, his hand was not tight, and the silk handkerchief was blown out.

Runyu didn't move, she still looked immobile and indifferent.

Yanyou was startled, turned over and grabbed the silk cloth.

He was surprised by Yu Runyu's appearance, thought for a while, and looked at it.

There are words on the silk cloth, it is written like this——

Over the years, I have experienced many things, including life and death.Suddenly, when the ancient clock rang that day, I remembered what Fanglu Sanxian once asked me - at what point can a person give up his will and seek death?

At that time, I still didn't understand, there are so many interesting things in the world, how could they give up their minds and seek death?

Later, after the fairy who herded the deer left, I also married Shen Jialang who looked good in white.

He treats me very well, but I am always not happy.

That day, when I climbed to the top of the mountain, I saw the snow on the thousand mountains and the slanting shadow of a lone eagle.

Suddenly thought, go out, go see the outside world.

Shen Jialang is a good man, he made peace with me, and even let me go without telling my father and brother, I am still grateful to him.But when I think about it now, I can't remember his name or face, I only remember that he looks very good in white clothes.

Later, I traveled to many places, stargazing at the moon, countless scenery in the world, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sunset in the north of Mobei—they are all beautiful scenery, but I always feel that I can’t be happy.

It seems that there is a void in my heart that cannot be filled.

I still don't understand.

Later, when I learned of the bad news at home, I wandered around looking for traces of my father and brother.

In the end, there were only three solitary graves.

I suddenly thought, it turns out that if there is nothing to care about, nothing to love, nothing to think about in the world, it would be really boring.

I met a master who said that I have a deep root of wisdom, but I have no great love, let alone selfish desires, and I am more like a hollow person.

Only then did I realize that I might really be a hollow man.

There have been great changes in the family, and the tragic death of my father and brother, but I still don't seem to have much emotion, and I don't even know how to cry.

How strange.I can do nothing but laugh.Not even sad.

For a hollow person like me, is it considered to be a severance?

Think about it, in this life, my father and brother dote on me, I am free from illness and disaster, and I also met a god who is as polished as a millstone, so it is not bad.But after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't find any joyful things that are enough to recall my whole life.

If I talk about it, I am afraid that I will read it to the end, but that day in the ancient clock in the green mountains and bamboo forests, I met the fairy who herded the deer?

It can be considered a blessing.

I don't seem to be able to live much longer, the pain on my body is severe.However, at least that day I rushed into the Huns army and took back my father's bones. After all, it was a good deal to lose an arm.

Walking into the bamboo forest today, I suddenly remembered Immortal Runyu again.

This fairy is good at everything, but he really doesn't keep his promise.

It has been seven years, and it was agreed to bring me the nectar, but there is no trace until now.

Could it be that you were reluctant to give me this good wine and ran away?

Tsk.It's not moral enough.

Still thinking, if I can meet again, I really want to ask him——have you found the owner of your purse?Is there a home for you, a lover of fragrance in the world?

But it doesn't matter.

Time flies, I am just a drop in the ocean, as small as a mayfly.

He will never remember me.

Yanyou can recognize the small Mandarin duck characters.

After being silent for a long time, Yanyou looked at Runyu and said, "What do you think?"

Runyu caressed the ashes urn in her arms, looked at the overlapping clouds, the green hills were long and long, and said in a soft voice, "I let her be a mortal for the whole life, and she never interfered in the slightest."

While waving his sleeves, a thin cloud flew over.

Runyu stepped up: "Now—she should go home."