People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

sound.

It is powerful.

Ling An turned around and left Jiu Yue and his wife with their final moments.

In the sky, the bird of prey and its partner were embracing each other.

Some regrets can be made up for, but some cannot.

The world is inherently unfair, that's why it is realistic.

Ten months and thirteen days.

This time is too short, so short that I can’t forget it even though I’m counting the days in September.

The time is too long, so long that the frequency of the ghost image is so weak.

It has slowly begun to dissipate.

Farewell always comes to an end.

September wiped away her tears and straightened her clothes.

"Thank you, Captain Ling An." He bowed sincerely to Ling An.

Ling An didn't say anything, he just did what he thought was right.

"I've figured it out. It's useless to continue being stubborn. Ah Hui definitely doesn't want to see me like this. If she knew that I'm stuck here because of her, she would definitely be unhappy."

September whispered, her eyes brightening up again.

"I am very happy to be able to see her one last time. I have decided to live a good life and do research well. I must not bring shame to Ah Hui!"

In the sky, the bird of prey and its mate had circled the entire Bird Marsh and returned here.

Two huge bird-shaped remnants landed in front of Ling An.

He looked at Ling An with a mournful and ferocious look, as if expressing gratitude.

The remnant bird-like image that had come back from the dead snuggled up to it and gently rubbed its neck, expressing its love and reluctance to leave.

Then, it flapped its wings gently and landed behind Ling An.

It was originally resurrected by Ling An's power. Even if Ling An didn't want it to, it had already become a subordinate.

Ling An looked at Ai Shengying, shook the gourd in his hand, and asked: "Don't think too highly of me. Now you have two choices."

The wailing cry conveyed a feeling of doubt.

"First, become my subordinate like your lover. This gourd can accommodate you both."

The bird let out a mournful cry, urging Ling An to tell him the second option.

Ling An smiled faintly: "Second, I will beat you up and then take you in."

"Okay, you choose."

The unspeakable silence ferments in the Birds of Resentment Lake.

Ai Shengying was stunned for a moment.

September was also stunned.

It felt the power emanating from Ling An and wondered if there was any difference between the two choices?

But Ling An had just resurrected its lover, so he had done it a favor anyway.

It leaned forward and let out a high-pitched cry.

"Very good. A man of insight is a wise man." Ling An laughed loudly and put the two Raging Waves-class bird-shaped remnants into the gourd.

As for whether the ecological status of Hulu in this silent area will change, Ling An doesn't care.

We are all younger brothers anyway.

After thinking for a while, Ling An still said to Hulu: "Brother, don't disturb the couple's love."

If the silent zone could be compared to a hotel, Ling An would like to book a separate king-size room for them.

This matter is over.

Jiu Yue said goodbye to Ling An.

As a researcher, now that Yuanniaoze has returned to normal, there are still many strange places in the new Yuanniaoze waiting for him to explore.

At least, he wanted to complete the research that his wife had not completed before her death.

Now, only Ling An is left here, a remnant of the elephant.

In a trance, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

Looks unhappy.

So everyone has a partner.

As a single guy, he is always busy running around and worrying about other people's daily life.

accurate.

Where is Chao Mei?

They just ordered him to work and didn't even give him any reward.

One day he will quit and go it alone!

Now that the fog of Yuanniao Lake has dissipated, the ferry that Sanhua mentioned is nearby.

Why not take a look first?

He was also curious about the identity of this "guide".

God poked it.

Wooden bridge ferry near Yuanniao Lake.

Ling An changed back into cat form, looking leisurely.

At some point, the sky darkened and a light rain fell for no apparent reason.

He stood on the wooden bridge and looked across the sea.

A dragon-shaped mountain range is faintly visible through the clouds.

That is Chengxiao Mountain.

It is said that this is the place where the Lord of the Year first descended.

Ling An didn't know much about the Lord of the Year.

But I think it should be not much different from the Ming style.

At the moment, Chengxiao Mountain seemed to be wrapped in a barrier, and Ling An felt a huge turbulent current raging there.

Unlike the power he possessed to reorganize frequencies, this turbulence seemed to affect time.

A power related to timing?

Ling An thought for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a graceful figure holding an umbrella, slowly approaching from a distance.

A guide?

Ling An looked at him curiously, but the other person's face was hidden under the umbrella and he couldn't see it clearly due to the distance.

When the figure got closer, the umbrella brim also blocked the raindrops for Ling An.

"Are you trapped here by the rain?"

A gentle and magnetic voice came from under the umbrella.

This kind of beautiful scenery has some of the misty feeling of the south of the Yangtze River.

Ling An shook his head: "The rain can't hold me back."

As if Ling An's words were amusing, a chuckle came from under the umbrella.

"You are truly worthy of being me, Patrol Officer Ling An."

The brim of the umbrella was slightly raised so that Ling An could see her full appearance.

The man had red hair and a fair face.

There was a faint smile on her beautiful face.

She has a slim figure and looks quite mature, and her every frown and smile reveals a calmness that shows she is in control.

"I am Changli, perhaps you have heard of my name before." Changli, the master of Jinxi, the governor of Jinzhou, said.

Ling An looked at her silently, a trace of shock flashing through his heart.

"You're meeting me for the first time, don't you have anything to say? The Crownless One... Ling An."

As soon as they met, Chang Li casually revealed Ling An's true identity.

Her tone was extremely calm, as if she had known about this for a long time.

Now when I say it, it feels so easy and comfortable as if I am greeting an old acquaintance.

"What should I say?" Ling An wondered.

"Just follow your heart." Changli said calmly.

"Oh my god, Shuo Lei Zhili!" Ling An exclaimed.

A trace of disbelief flashed across Chang Li's calm face, and his long-prepared demeanor was a little difficult to maintain for a moment.

She sighed deeply and whispered, "I really don't know how you won the favor of that wanderer..."

"Well, pick me up and let's have a heart-to-heart talk."

Ling An stretched out his claws with a clear purpose.

Chang Li actually didn't hesitate at all. He held the umbrella with one hand and held Ling An in his arms with the other.

He was not afraid of Ling An's true form at all.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

In Changli's arms, Ling An rubbed against him shamelessly, his true nature exposed.

"Tell me about it." Chang Li said slowly.

"Well, this requires skill. If you can become like me, with a perfect body, the appearance should be as ferocious and elegant as armor, and the figure should be strong and stylish... But your figure is fine... Although it is a bit heavy on my head..."

"Well, keep talking. I'm listening."

From the rain behind him came a sound that did not belong to Chang Li...

Familiar voice.