Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

No one can stand among the white clouds in the sky, and no one can really walk against the wind.Mr. Baohe has always believed in this.

Then how did this person come here?

After Mr. Baohe walked over, he saw that there was a thick steel cable between the white clouds, which traversed the cliffs on both sides.

This is their bridge.

The bridge from the world to the world of nothingness.

"Sit in." The man said, hanging a bamboo basket on the steel cable.

Mr. Baohe hesitated, he didn't want to put himself in such a passive situation.

"I have legs," he replied.

"If you fall, you will lose your legs."

"I can see that."

"Not only does it have no legs, I'm afraid even the bones are gone, and it just fell into a puddle of flesh."

"I want it too."

"The cable is slippery and it's very windy down there."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Baohe smiled and asked, "Have you ever fallen?"

"No."

"You know me well?"

The man sneered and said nothing.

"Since you haven't fallen before, how do you know that I will fall? Since we don't know each other well, why should you care about my life?"

"Kah, kah, kah." The man sneered a few times in a strange tone, and said, "Okay, then you go first."

Mr. Baohe smiled and asked: "You want to wait behind and watch me fall?"

The man was silent for a moment, and said, "Why do you talk so much?"

"I've always been talkative," Mr. Baohe said.

The steel cable is really slippery, and the mountain wind is indeed strong. People walking on it are like candles in the wind, and they are in danger of falling at any time.

Although Mr. Baohe doesn't like trouble, he likes a challenge.The more difficult it is, the more interested he is.

He doesn't walk fast, because it's easier to go fast than to go slow.He walked slowly, as if pacing a level avenue.

The wind blew by his side, and white clouds flew past his eyes one by one. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing worth worrying about in the world. Even if he accidentally slipped and fell, it didn't matter at all.

Involuntarily, he hummed, so softly that it was almost inaudible.

The faceless man pricked up his ears, as if he wanted to hear what Mr. Baohe sang, but the singing stopped abruptly.

The faceless man was taken aback for a moment, then swept across the steel cable at an extremely fast speed, and came to the other side of the cliff.

Along the way, he didn't see anyone.

"Can you get lost like this...?" the faceless man murmured, looking at the red line in front of the cliff, he shook his head.

——What exactly is this place?

——Is this the world of nothingness?

When Mr. Baohe looked around, there was nothingness, he couldn't see anything, he didn't even know where the faceless man who was leading him was.

"Isn't it time yet?" He touched the red string on his wrist and thought.

To be honest, without Liu Zian babbling by his side, he actually felt a little deserted.

"Alas..." Mr. Baohe suddenly sighed.

"Aiyo... Aiyo..." Suddenly, a voice came from the side.

The sound came from a cabin.

A small gray wooden house, in this misty white cloud, you must be very careful to see it.

"Are you injured?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"Not injured, but dying!" It was a little girl's voice, "Waiting for someone here will make my legs numb to death!"

"Since you are here, you are already a non-existent person, so how can you talk about life and death?"

"Even a living ghost can't stand waiting like this, let alone a dead person?"

Mr. Baohe laughed.

"Who are you waiting for?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"waiting for you."

"Do you know who I am?"

"If you come in and let me see, don't I know who you are?"

Mr. Baohe hesitated for a moment, opened the door and entered the room.

From the outside, the room looks pitifully small, but after entering, it looks more like a pigeon cage.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, and this house is the same. What is in other people's houses, there is also in this house, and there is even a mahogany barrel.

Mr. Baohe is not a person who is interested in toilets. Now he noticed this toilet because when he walked in, a little girl in red was looking at him with a smile.

Mr. Baohe blushed a little.

Anyway, guys are never supposed to come in when a girl is sitting on the pail.

"Are you shy?" the girl asked, looking him up and down with her big black eyes.

Mr. Baohe was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He turned his eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you usually receive guests like this?"

The girl shook her head solemnly, and said, "There are only two situations where I will sit on the pail."

"Ah."

"Don't you ask which two are they?" the girl said dissatisfied, "I really don't know how to chat."

"Okay, which two are they?" Mr. Baohe touched the red string on his wrist and asked.

"The first one, I won't talk about it, everyone knows it." The girl smiled, "There is another one, that is, there is something coming out of it."

Mr. Baohe laughed again.

"Do you want to see what's inside?" the girl asked mysteriously.

Mr. Baohe immediately shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

"It's a pity that you have to watch it if you don't want to!"

"You guys are overlord clauses... tell me, why?"

"Because this is a gift for you."

"I don't want it, can I?"

"No, okay!" After saying that, the girl jumped down and lifted the toilet lid.

Mr. Baohe couldn't help rushing out the door, God knows what the hell will come out of it?

However, he didn't run.

Because not only did he know the guy who came out of Gong's bucket, but he was also very familiar with it.

"A-Ning?" Mr. Baohe called tentatively.

"Sir!" Ah Ning rushed over and hugged Mr. Baohe, his joy was beyond words.

"You, what are you..." Mr. Baohe wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he didn't know what to say first.

"By the way, there's this." Ah Ning took out a new set of clothes, a pair of soft shoes and socks, a small jar of wine, a pair of chopsticks, a large earthen jar, and a large A spoon, three steamed buns, and a bouquet of flowers.

Mr. Baohe was dumbfounded, he never imagined that there could be so many things in a barrel.

"The clothes, shoes and socks fit well, the wine is old wine, the stewed chicken is in the crock, and the steamed buns are just out of the cage." The girl in red smiled, "Do you like these things?"

Mr. Baohe sighed and said, "I really like it."

"Then do you want it?" the girl asked again.

"Yes, of course." Mr. Baohe said, "Do you know me?"

The girl glanced at Aning, smiled slyly, and said, "Once you're born and you're familiar with it."

"You know me, but I don't know you. It's not fair." Mr. Baohe said.

"They all call me Jingwei." The girl said, her expression suddenly became serious, "If you want to live a better life here, don't ask other people's details, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, no matter what your previous background is, you are likely to disappear here."

"Missing?"

"Missing means that you suddenly disappeared, and no one knows where you went."

"This is normal for sir." Ah Ning laughed.

"That's not the point...people often go missing here?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"Well... as long as you follow the rules, you won't disappear."

"What rules?"

"Sir, you won't stay here for long, why bother asking this." Ah Ning said.

"How do you know I won't stay long?" Mr. Baohe asked back.

"The little red leopard told me." Aning said, "He asked me to come over and take a look, but I didn't expect to rush to the front of the gentleman."

"Do you know what's going on here?"

"Of course I know, isn't this..." Aning paused, and said, "Isn't this the territory of Tao Wuye?"

"Tao Wuye?" Mr. Baohe didn't remember who this person was.

"Oh, haven't you met yet?" Ah Ning was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"Oh, I remembered." Mr. Baohe vaguely remembered that the hotel owner seemed to call himself Tao Wuye, "I have indeed seen it."

The three suddenly fell silent.

"In short, don't inquire about other people's past, and don't tell others about their past." Jingwei instructed, "Stay well in the mansion and don't go out to wander around."

"Mansion?"

"The mansion is Mr. Baohe's home."

"Where?"

"It's here." Jingwei said, "From now on, this is your home. You should sleep here at night, and you'd better stay here during the day. Aning and I will visit you often."

Mr. Baohe laughed again, very strangely.

Jingwei widened his eyes and said, "How dare you laugh at me?"

Mr. Baohe said: "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at myself... After living for so many years, this is the first time I have my own home, my own house..."

Jingwei looked at him faintly, sighed suddenly, and said, "It's good that you know what happened to you over the years."

Mr. Baohe was a little surprised and didn't understand why she said that.

"We are people who do not exist...with no past and no future."

"How could it be?" Mr. Baohe was about to ask again, but Jingwei had already left without looking back.

"What a strange person." Mr. Baohe murmured, touching his wrist subconsciously.

"Sir, the time here is different from that outside." Ah Ning said while sitting on a chair, "Otherwise I wouldn't have come here with such peace of mind and handed Xiao Yuer to Ah Qi's care."

"Little fish? Is that the mermaid fish?" Mr. Baohe was still very interested in the little guy's affairs, "Did you name him?"

"I'm not qualified to name him!" Aning waved his hands, "It's just for fun."

"It sounds good." Mr. Baohe said.

After a while, Ah Ning saw Mr. Baohe's preoccupied look, and asked, "Sir, are you worried about that dead man?"

"No." Mr. Baohe took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "He can take care of himself."

"Sir, in fact, I have looked in all the directions you walked in." Aning scratched the corner of the table with his fingers, while thinking about how to tell Mr. Baohe, "Liu Zian and the others are an illusion."

"Is it dangerous?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"It varies from person to person... But there shouldn't be any major accidents with those few of them." Ah Ning said, "By the way, I heard that the illusion can spy out what people desire most. Sir, do you want to know what Liu Zian saw? ?”

Mr. Baohe paused, and said, "I don't want to."

"Eh? Why?" Mr. Baohe's answer was somewhat beyond Aning's expectations.

"If he wants to talk, he will naturally tell me. If he doesn't want to talk, then I don't need to ask any more." Mr. Baohe said lightly.

"But, what if it has something to do with Mr.?" Ah Ning said.She came here this time to inform her husband, but she didn't expect that before she opened her mouth, the husband blocked her words in his stomach.

"Then I don't even want to know." Mr. Baohe said with a smile, "Usually there are many things that make him do this and that. This kid must have scolded me countless times in his heart. I am a narrow-minded person. If you know what you don't like to hear, and remember to hate him, how can you go with you in the future?"