monster study

Shang Si, who was concentrating on research, encountered a problem this time, because once the real fire of the Phoenix leaves the body and loses the control of the Phoenix, it will become extremely irritable.It is difficult to hold it in one place, let alone keep it burning steadily.

Shang Si even thought about digging a big pit in Duguang, surrounded by streams, and then painted patterns on the bottom of the pit to make a big fire pit.If there is enough real fire, it may be able to burn for a long time.But the risk of doing so is too great, Shang Si doesn't want Du Guangzhiye to be blown up the next time he comes.

In fact, the proposal of building wood is the most feasible, the five elements grow together, and wood makes fire.Jianmu is also Jiamu, a pillar of wood that can support the passage between heaven and earth, and naturally it can also support the burning of real fire.But this will undoubtedly burn the last trace of Jianmu's life, which they don't want to see.

However, Jianmu is a very dedicated old man. Since the emergence of the Emperor of Heaven, his spiritual awareness has become higher and higher.But Shang Si still remembers Jianmu when he was in his prime, and he was also an uncle with a strong temper and personality.

I remember who came one time, hurried back to the sky to take up the job, and stepped on the leaf of Jianmu, but Jianmu shook it directly, and fell into the mud.

"You say that when people get old, they get old, so how come their temper has changed?" Shang Si continued to ponder, while chatting with Jian Mu.

Jian Mu replied, "Isn't that bad?"

"It's boring."

"Not everyone is like you. After living for so many years, they are still the same as before."

"I'm a good person now." Shang Si boasted to himself with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Then you were broken before, and you often instructed Little Phoenix to set fires for you." Jianmu smiled helplessly and full of nostalgia. At that time, Shang Si looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but Little Phoenix was even younger. Except fire.Once the fire spewed out, the scene was very beautiful, burning a large area, followed by a large group of monsters chasing and killing it.But Shang Si, the mastermind behind the scenes, was fine, sipping wine and clapping beside him, laughing until his shoulders trembled.

At that age, Shang Si was at his most vigorous and youthful.

He is unrestrained in a toga with big sleeves, and when he gets drunk, he hits chopsticks and sings. There is no place in the world that he dare not go to, and there is no good wine in the world that he has not drunk.

In heaven and earth, the sea of ​​people fascinated by him has gone, but he is like a wind that has no shadow, and there is no trace after it blows.

When the Emperor of Heaven sat under the tree and talked with Jian Mu, he also talked about Shang Si's problem.He asked Jianmu to take good care of him, saying that the gods will disappear in the future, maybe this master is still alive tenaciously, then he will be the only seedling in the world, and he cannot be allowed to tarnish the reputation of the heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to be a matchmaker for him, and escorted him to Yaochi to see fairies from all walks of life.

Later, for some reason, Shang Si didn't like anyone, so he ran to open a study.All the fairies were in tears. It is said that the water level of Yaochi has been raised by three centimeters.

The Emperor of Heaven felt that there must be something wrong, otherwise he really couldn't understand Shang Si's behavior.He later asked Shang Si's good friend Xing Jun, and Xing Jun answered him: He is sick.

Jian Mu couldn't understand either, although he grew up watching Shang Si grow up, so he always had some hidden worries in his heart.It wasn't until Shang Si and Lu Zhifei appeared in front of him that the hidden worry finally turned into a cloud of smoke.

At this moment, Lu Zhifei was sleeping soundly on Shang Si's lap, with Shang Si's robe still covering his body.Shang Si caressed his hair with one hand, and daubed the ground with a branch in the other. He was sitting lazily, but he hadn't moved for several hours.

Lu Zhifei slept very sweetly, and Taibai Taihei who was nestled in his arms slept even sweeter, while Shang Si was serious and focused on the matter at hand, occasionally glanced at Lu Zhifei with a faint smile on his lips.

That's great, Jianmu thought, this way he really has nothing to worry about.

The next day, when Lu Zhifei woke up, there was not even the slightest light in the sky.The koi like a lonely lamp winked at him in the sky, spitting bubbles as if greeting him.

"Are you awake?" Shang Si brushed the hair on his forehead, and pinched the tip of his nose maliciously.

Lu Zhifei was a little dazed just after waking up, so he let him mess around like this, turned his head and buried his head in his lap and squinted for another 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, Lu Zhifei finally woke up, got up and sat next to Shang Si, and asked, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Yeah." Shang Si didn't hide it from him, "I'm about to design the pattern you mentioned."

"It really works?" Lu Zhifei was a little surprised.

"Of course, you have to believe that your man is omnipotent."

After the words fell, Shang Si handsomely dropped the branch and stood up, "Okay, ready to start work."

Lu Zhifei asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Kiss me?" Shang Si teased, he was actually teasing Yuanyuan as usual, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhifei actually stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, and patted him on the shoulder, "Do it well."

Shang Si always felt that the next sentence should be: young man.

But this didn't affect his good mood, he strode over to keep Jiu Geti who was still sleeping, "Work."

Jiu Ge was sleepy, completely unaware of what happened, "Fourth Master? It's not yet dawn..."

"It's none of Taiyang's business whether you work or not, get up and spit fire on me!" Shang Si slapped him with a slap, and Jiu Ge almost spit out fire, almost concussed.

Shang Si squeezed Jiuge, and Jiuge turned his head to squeeze Linpian.

So the unscrupulous Baotou worker found worker A, who dragged in worker B, and there were two small supervisors beside him directing blindly, but they didn't know that the real boss was Lu Zhifei, and the salary was a kiss that was predicted in advance. , won by the black-hearted foreman.

The task assigned to Lu Zhifei was to cheer on Shang Si to ensure that Shang Si was always full of enthusiasm for work.

Faced with such a heinous division of labor, worker A dared not speak up and worked hard.However, half an hour after starting work, he was thrown from the tree by the black-hearted contractor.

"Your aesthetics are outrageous." The unscrupulous foreman said: "You should go to work as a pyrotechnician!"

Here's the thing.

Shang Si designed a new pattern. He planned to draw the pattern on Jian Mu's body, and then use the forbidden spell as a cage to lock the fire, hang it on the branch, and connect it with the pattern.

The idea of ​​the pattern pattern was given to him by Liu Sheng. The transformation pattern he taught Yu Ya was very interesting. It took Shang Si a whole night to disassemble it, and combined with the five elements pattern, he finally drew a new pattern. pattern.

The key to patterning is balance. When wood ignites fire, in order to avoid the exhaustion of wood, new elements must be introduced.This element must have existed in Tohiro, that is water.

Shang Si asked Jiuge to dig ditches to connect all the streams in all directions, and then guide the water to Jianmu.In this way, Jianmu has become a transfer station. Water produces wood, wood produces fire, life is endless, and dead wood is in spring.

Shang Si wants to use the entire Duguang field to build a large formation.

The mana converged at the tip of the pen to condense into ink, and Shang Si stood on the tree trunk, waving the pen in his hand wide open and closed, and drew the patterns.Those seemingly random lines soon spread all over the thick branches, and the meeting of lines outlines a series of mysterious patterns.

Not limited to form, but soaring in the imagination.

After painting the whole branch, Shang Si changed to a small brush and began to paint on the slender branches.

The branches are so thin that they almost bend when they are pressed, but Shang Si stands firmly on them, or squats on them, with focused eyes, without any omissions.It is said that a man's serious side face is the most handsome, and Lu Zhifei, who was watching from below, also thought so.

Jianmu is too big to finish painting in a while, so Lu Zhifei turned his attention to Jiuge again.He is trying to condense the forbidden spells of the Four Sects of Shang into a virtual cage to store fire, but the process is not going well.

In the 10 minutes that Lu Zhifei watched him, he had already been bombed three times. The handsome Jiu Ge was bombed into Sha Matt, and Shang Si almost fell from a tree once.

"Can you please explode on the spot by yourself?" Your fourth master threw a blank stare at you.

"Fourth Master..." Jiu Ge wanted to cry but had no tears, while Lu Zhifei was protected by Shang Si with an enchantment, and sitting on the Nanguan hat chair became the only spectator here.

This kind of feeling is really good, you are the only one sitting leisurely in a busy day, without any dust.Just like Shang Si usually in the study, lying on the rattan chair with a teapot in his mouth and listening to a little song, he is the only uncle.

Now Lu Zhifei is also an uncle, but he feels that he is an uncle with a mission.For example, he feels that he is witnessing a remarkable event, which is slowly taking shape in front of him, and then waits for the right time to turn decay into magic.

Perhaps this matter will not be known to the general public, and its greatness or extraordinaryness will be buried in the cracks of history, but this does not hinder Lu Zhifei's expectation at the moment.

Shangsi continued to paint, Jiuge continued to explode, Taibai Taihei continued to be in a hurry to help, and Lin Pian led the monsters to dig a ditch for a day outside, and began to doubt the meaning of life.

Why on earth did he want to become a human?

The hell knows.

But hard work always pays off. When another dark night approached, Lin Pian looked up and finally saw Jian Mu close in front of him.Jiuge also successfully made more than a dozen small lantern-like cages. The lanterns have no paper surface, only rough railings.Taking a closer look, the railing was flowing like black mist, without substance.

Jiu Ge wiped off his sweat and continued his efforts.When the night was completely covered, Shang Si finally finished drawing the whole tree.Lin Pian also came back, and under Shang Si's instructions, he dug a moat-like water channel one person wide around Jianmu.

Shang Si raised his head and glanced at the night sky, there was not a single star in the night of Duguangzhiye.

It's unpleasant, very unpleasant.Because it will remind you that the night sky is fake, the sun is fake, and everything here is full of deception and desolation.

So, change it.

Shang Si drew out his biggest pen, and stabbed down hard like a sword.The black ink soaked into the ground, and then was stretched into black lines in Shang Si's fast but rhythmic steps.

Swipe it up, shake it down, ink dots splatter, and lines form an array.

Shang Si's movements are still casual, but today this casualness seems to carry some indescribable piety.His focused eyes, as if walking with some special meaning, made the air around him suddenly quiet down.

No one disturbed him, even the most noisy Taibai Taihei sat quietly at the side, staring at Shang Si with big eyes, full of curiosity.

The pen peak turned a corner, and pierced through three lines with a sharp vertical stroke, but suddenly turned around at the end, drawing an arc, and circled back to the starting point of the circle.

After the last stroke, Shang Si took a breath, but his gaze never left Jianmu.With a wave of his hand, all the lanterns that Jiuge had made flew towards him, and then hung on the branches one by one automatically with the flick of his fingertips.

"Fire." Shang Si said.

Jiuge understood immediately, closed his eyes, and put his hands together in front of his chest.He took a deep breath, and blew lightly on his palm, and when he pulled his palm to the sides, dozens of fire seeds the size of a ball suddenly emerged.

"Go!" Jiu Ge opened his eyes, a bright light burst out from his eyes, but his face turned pale.It can be seen that spitting out so much fire in one breath is also a very exhausting thing for him.

However, such a scene is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

Dozens, even hundreds of meteors flew towards Jianmu, like a rain of light, or a rainbow of meteors.

The lanterns on the wood are like bowls, catching the fiery red raindrops one after another.The raindrops were shining and shining, so the whole Jianmu tree lit up.Even though the night is so dark that the phoenix real fire has lost its former brilliance, the color after the fusion of darkness and light is warm.

Taibai Taihei exclaimed sincerely, looking up at the canopy covered with lanterns, as if seeing the stars all over the sky, "Look, it's stars!"

Yes, it is a star.

Lu Zhifei couldn't help standing up on the chair, and stretched out his hand towards the stars.In the daytime, Jianmu, which is still full of dead leaves and bare branches, seems to be covered with a magical and wonderful coat at this moment, shining brightly.

Those complex formations have the most beautiful flower patterns, entangled with the branches, kissing the dry and rough skin, and when they continue to extend along the branches to the night sky, they bloom bright sparks one after another.Under the reflection of the flowers, the dead leaves seem to have revived their vitality again. The withered yellow is no longer a symbol of aging, but the golden yellow of the sun.

The golden color was not dazzling, but instead gave Lu Zhifei the urge to close his eyes and let the sun shine.However, just as his eyes were about to close, some lights rising from his feet broke through his eyelashes and fell into his eyes.

The light of the phoenix's real fire extended along the lines on the tree to the ground.The circular array on the ground was lit up immediately, with Jianmu as the center, those raging grass-like lines were like cracks in the ground, bursting with fiery light like lava.

In the blink of an eye, the circular array was activated, but the extension of the light did not stop!

Lu Zhifei was surprised to see the waves reflecting off the stream. Is that magma leaking from the cracks in the earth?Or the reflection of a lantern on a tree?

It doesn't matter anymore, and no one is going to investigate at the moment.

Because the waves of light are spreading outward, extending along the criss-crossing streams at an extremely fast speed to the depths of Duguangye.Lu Zhifei stood on the chair and looked out, and saw the light spreading out in circles like a halo of water. The thick black night was broken, and the grass blades swallowed by the night shook their slender bodies. The monsters roared, as if Hearing the call from the stream, he was wandering, perplexed, looking for the way forward.

This reminded him of the lights in human cities. When the lights first came on, the lights came on one after another.

That is a miracle created by human civilization, it is the pulse of a city, and the streams that light up in front of him at this moment are not as clear and magnificent as the veins of the earth.

"Success!" Jiuge yelled excitedly, and Lin Pian, who was sitting on the ground beside him, was also full of joy.At this moment, Duhiro's Field looks so different from usual. Whether it is the beautiful scenery in front of you or the breath of freedom in the wind, it makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

Listen, those grass blades swaying in the wind seem to be rejoicing.

If it is too white or too dark, you can't even care about your feet, you stagger in three steps, your eyes are wide open like searchlights.

Shang Si patted the dust on his clothes, and poured cold water on them mercilessly, "It's only half the battle, everyone is making a fuss, and they have never seen the world."

"Half?!" Jiu Ge suddenly turned around, "Fourth Master, don't tell me..."

Just at this moment, there was a tremor from the ground, which made Jiuge shake, and stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.He looked out in surprise, but saw nothing, but the sound of "Boom!" still echoed in his ears.

It was as if someone had taken a huge drumstick and struck hard on this drum called the earth.

"Boom!" There was another sound.

Jiu Ge immediately became serious. He had no idea what happened in the distance, "What the hell is this fourth master? There won't be any problem, right?!"

Shang Si shook his head, "This is an echo."

"Echo?" Lu Zhifei looked out, and he was more inclined to hear a strong pulse in his heart.

"Boom!" This is the third sound.

Jiuge was ready to fight, and Shang Si hugged Lu Zhifei off the chair.Lu Zhifei was bewildered by his sudden movement, thinking that something had happened, and subconsciously grabbed his neck.

However, the fresh wind was blowing from behind, and there was no trace of chill in the wind, which made Lu Zhifei look back involuntarily.

It was the pulse, and it was the echo.

It is the pulse of Duhiro, the echo from the end of countless streams.

Those waves of light came back again, at a faster speed than before, and together with the wind, they blew towards Jianmu.

Countless blades of grass were blown into the sky, and the koi kite was also blown straight into the sky, pouted and wagging its tail vigorously with a stupid expression on its face.Taibai Taihei was patronizing to watch the fun, and was also blown up and down, which is not counted, and rolled on the ground a few times, until he hit Jianmu before stopping, and the sound of "Ouch, Ouch" was endless.

Only Lu Zhifei, who was protected by Shang Si in advance, was fine and witnessed the whole process of "Echo" without blinking.

"Boom!" The returning wave light merged into the circle and rushed towards Jianmu again.

The pattern was shining, the huge tree crown trembled violently, the leaves cheered for the echo, and the lanterns hanging on the branches suddenly became brighter.In a daze, Lu Zhifei seemed to hear the crisp bells, and the scene in front of him suddenly reminded him of the four words - Huoshuyinhua.

It's so beautiful, this is the only feeling in everyone's heart at this moment.

Taibai Taihei rubbed his head, stared dumbfounded, and forgot to roll down the tears that were about to overflow his eyes.Jianmu felt the vitality circulating in his body, and his throat was also a little choked.

Although these surging vitality are just passing through his body, a drop of water from thousands of streams will eventually seep into his body and become his nourishment.

This kid, Shang Si, is always like this...

Jianmu was at a loss for words, at this moment Shang Si turned his head and winked at him.At that moment, his eyes seemed to still have the original stubbornness and flamboyance, but Jian Mu knew that the deepest part there had always been soft, and hadn't changed over the years.

Soon, the wind stopped, and the reverberation disappeared into the ground, leaving only a tree of sparks swaying gently.

Lu Zhifei and Shang Si sat down side by side under the Jianmu tree, helped Taibai Taihei to wipe his face, and listened to their incoherent description of the excitement just now, and everything became calm again.

Jiu Ge and Lin Pian have gone out, and they are going to go to the monster herd again to prepare for leaving tomorrow.

Seeing that Lu Zhifei was tired, Shang Si told him to lie down and rest, and turned around to boil some hot water for Lu Zhifei to wash his face.Lu Zhifei stared at his busy back for a while, then lay on his back and looked at the night sky.

The tranquility at this moment is reassuring, as if even the last dust has settled, he embraces the vast world, and the vast world embraces him with a warm chest.

In a daze, he felt sleepy, but when he was about to fall asleep, his hand suddenly touched a cold and hard stone, which woke him up suddenly.

Stone?Was there a stone here just now?

Lu Zhifei rubbed his eyes and sat up, turned his head to look, and in disbelief saw a large stone appearing next to the root of Jianmu.The surface of the stone is smooth, and it looks like people often sit on it.

"Shang Si!" Lu Zhifei was very self-aware, he didn't touch it, and called someone directly.

Shang Si ran over in a hurry, his eyes were slightly stunned when he saw the stone, and then he seemed relieved, and said, "It's okay, this is the stone where the Emperor of Heaven used to sit on, and many people who came here have sat on it before. For example, Zhou Wang, such as the old Taoist priest, you can do it too."

I can too?Lu Zhifei felt a little strange, this is the stone on which the Emperor of Heaven sat, what kind of person is the Emperor of Heaven.

But on second thought, he had slept with the four great demon kings of Shang, what happened to sitting on a rock?After being around with Shang for a long time, Lu Zhifei's vision had improved a lot, and he sat down on the rock generously, and he was addicted.

Shang Si looked at him from the side, his eyes were gentle and calm.

Lu Zhifei didn't pay attention to his gaze, and only focused on feeling this unique stone, imagining whether it was the same as the sacred stone in Huaguo Mountain, and a monkey king could pop out of it.

He touched the smooth stone surface with his hand, as if talking to his ancestors after thousands of years. He was about to joke with Shang Si, but his eyes caught a word in the grass in front of the stone.

Lu Zhifei stretched out his hand to brush away the weeds, with a swipe and a swipe, a "person".

The writer was probably sitting where he is now, holding a dead branch in his hand, and wrote this word on the ground.

Why is it a "person"?

Thinking this way, Lu Zhifei picked up the fallen branch and involuntarily traced along the handwriting of his ancestors.This movement was a little sudden, and even he himself was a little stunned, not knowing why he did it.

Out of curiosity?Or see you?

Still feel that this word is inexplicably... familiar?

Lu Zhifei couldn't speak, and didn't know whether to continue writing. The branches stopped in place, hesitating.However, at this moment, Shang Si held his hand, the scorching body temperature passed down his palm, and it was still slightly wet with sweat.

He is a little nervous?

Lu Zhifei was surprised, "Shang Si?"

However, Shang Si didn't answer, his gaze fell on Lu Zhifei's hand, and he turned his head after a while.That pair of black eyes, and the starry night sky filled with those eyes, crashed into Lu Zhifei's sight just like that.

"Do you really want to be with me forever?" He asked softly.

"Why do you ask?"

Shang Si smiled, straightened his hair that was blown by the wind with his free hand, and said: "This character has been written by countless people here, so it has never been erased for thousands of years. I don't know exactly Who wrote the last stroke, maybe a certain Taoist is thinking about the way of the world, maybe a certain god accidentally left the incense brought by the world in this word, all in all, in the long years, I was born."

Lu Zhifei opened his mouth slightly, no wonder he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw this word just now.

"Actually, I brought you here this time with the intention of trying my luck. Whether you can see this word depends entirely on luck. Or you humans prefer to use that word-fate. But there are too many people's ideas superimposed in this word, It’s not something you, an ordinary human being, can write, so if you want to recreate this character, it’s like walking into my world.”

"your world?"

"Yes, the world is long and never sees where the end is. After a long time, you may feel boring and regret it. You will watch people around you die one after another, and you are the only one left behind by time. Beyond the long river, you are stranded and can no longer go, you will be trapped in that world, forever, forever..."

Lu Zhifei stretched out his hand and covered Shang Si's mouth.He bowed his head and pressed against Shang Si's forehead, his voice was a little low and hoarse, "Don't say it, I understand everything."

Everything Shang Si said was the truth, and it was the other side of the rough mirror that he hadn't revealed to Lu Zhifei.He was so eager for Lu Zhifei to really come to him, but he was also afraid that he would plunge in, only to find out that this was not what he wanted.

Time heals pain, and time brings misery.

The pursuit of longevity has always been a difficult knot for human beings, but they don't understand the pain of being forgotten by time.

"But you will always be with me there, right?" Lu Zhifei rubbed the tip of Shang Si's nose lightly and said.

Shang Si looked at his gentle gaze, and his heart beat a little faster.

"We'll see a lot of people leave, but we'll also meet all kinds of new people. If I'm with you, I won't lose the courage to keep making friends, and I won't get stranded because it's boring. Our journey is just more than that. Others have to be a little bit longer, just a little bit. Even if you can't see the ending, but because you can't see it from too far away, you can waste your time as much as you want, and you can do everything you want, right? "

Shang Si paused for a long time before slowly saying "yes".His voice trembled a little, and he hugged Lu Zhifei with his eyes closed, soothing his heart that had suddenly become a little fragile and sensitive.

After a long time, the two separated.Lu Zhifei continued to write while holding the branch. He wrote very slowly and focused, but when he finished the first stroke and then wrote the second stroke, the branch refused to move.

Lu Zhifei tried hard, but the branch still didn't move, as if there was a force in the dark preventing him from continuing to write.He remembered what Shang Si had said, and turned to look at him.

Shang Si shook his head, this matter can only depend on Lu Zhifei himself.

Taibai Taihei was in a hurry and wanted to go over to help, but before they touched the branch, they were all bounced away and sat down on the ground.

The two little fat guys were dumbfounded, but Lu Zhifei didn't dare to be distracted, because he felt that if he was negligent, the branch would immediately leave the word.

One person and one word stood in a stalemate for a long time, and cold sweat dripped from the tip of Lu Zhifei's nose and seeped into the handwriting, but this did not change anything.

Lu Zhifei took a deep breath, his face turned pale.But his eyes still didn't waver in the slightest, he wanted to use the power of a mere mortal to fight against the ideas left by many ancestors.

Lu Zhifei himself felt a little ridiculous, but he just didn't want to let go.He didn't know if this opportunity would come again if he missed it, what about mortals?What about gods?

All living beings are just a grain of sand in the world. He may come from the desert, but he just wants to stay in the sea.

Use his small body to fill the isolated island in the sea.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but Lu Zhifei still didn't make any progress.Shang Si couldn't bear it, so he wanted to help.This may cause serious backlash, but he can't control it anymore.How could he make Yuanyuan suffer a little?cannot.

However, at this moment, Lu Zhifei felt something burning in his chest.At the same time, a majestic force spread from his chest and poured into his strokes along his arms.

Lu Zhifei didn't have time to think about where this power came from, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took the ride of this power and wrote the last stroke with all his strength.

The branches broke through the soil, deepening the handwriting many years ago.Suddenly the wind blew up, and the dust dazzled Lu Zhifei's eyes, and also blew Jianmu's leaves.They were swaying, and the salsa sound entered Lu Zhifei's ears, as if cheering him on.

Don't break, don't break!

The last bit left!

Lu Zhifei stroked it down with difficulty, but at this moment, the fragile branch finally let out a clear and clear cry, broke into two pieces, and fell out of Lu Zhifei's hand.

"Crack!" Lu Zhifei's head went blank for an instant, but Shang Si successfully pulled his mind back with a cry, and he connected the broken strokes with his fingers without a moment's hesitation.

The finger that was accidentally cut by a broken branch slid across the rough ground, making up the last stroke of the herringbone.The bright red color is like the cinnabar between the eyebrows of a young man, and it is shockingly beautiful.

Dust, settled.

Lu Zhifei panted heavily, but the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.He thought of the source of that power, the leaf Jian Mu gave him.

He said thank you to Jian Mu in his heart, but his eyes followed Shang Si involuntarily.The moment their eyes met, Shang Si pulled him into his arms, whispering his name in his hoarse voice.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan."

"I'm here." Lu Zhifei answered him like this.

You and me may be like the two strokes of a herringbone.

After writing countless times, we will meet each other eventually.