After the group pet god was bound by the widow king

Gou An took grandma to the sightseeing reservoir.

When the young Reaper was walking on the embankment with the old woman by his arm, the clouds on the horizon were being dyed a reddish orange by the setting sun.

Like a fire that burns the edge of the world, it will cross the dancing waters of the fire to infect everything in sight.

Looking down is the boundless reservoir, and looking up is the suppressed burning clouds.

Some people feel scared when they see such a picture; but Li Lanxiang only thinks it is beautiful when seeing such a picture.

"Son, thank you for bringing me here. I haven't looked at the water for a long time..."

Li Lanxiang turned her head to thank the young man who had been by her side all the time, but found that the young man had disappeared at some point.

Instead, there was an old man about his own age.

The spirited old man stood behind Li Lanxiang. He was dressed in linen overalls. Although the joints were slightly worn, the clothes looked very clean.

Looking at her, the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to tremble, and the tension and embarrassment were clearly visible.

Li Lanxiang looked at the other person, feeling familiar, but her chaotic mind couldn't find the corresponding answer, she couldn't recognize who the other person was.

So she smiled and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing her question, the old man looked disappointed, his lips twitched, and he didn't know how to answer.

Without an answer, Li Lanxiang still smiled, "It's my fault, I don't remember anyone. Have you met me?"

I have never been "coaxed" by anyone in such a delicate and gentle tone in my life. The old man almost burst into tears, but he still endured it, "Yeah."

Li Lanxiang tapped her head, "I might remember it in a while. Do you want to walk with me?"

"Go! Go!" The old man hurriedly agreed, as if the promise was late, and she would regret it in the next second.

The two old men walked side by side on the embankment profiled by the setting sun with a short distance between them.

The old lady looked weaker, and wanted to stop to catch her breath after walking a few steps.The old man was also very patient, neither rushing nor rushing, when she stopped, he also stopped in cooperation.

After walking for a while and talking for a while, the old lady didn't notice the pebbles under her feet and almost sprained her feet.

The old man reacted quickly, and quickly helped the old lady to stabilize.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but saw the old lady's hand pat the back of his hand.

He raised his eyes and met her old but beautiful smiling face, "Let's go like this?"

So, she took his arm, he supported her, and the two continued to walk on the edge of the setting sun.

The shadow of the two depending on each other is stretched very, very long by the sun.

It was getting dark.

Although Li Lanxiang felt that he met this old gentleman by chance, he hit it off unexpectedly.

So while chatting, she actually developed an indescribable sense of trust in him. When she felt sleepy, she just let him carry her on her back and continued walking down the road.

He carried her on his back, effortlessly and without scruple.

The back view was the same as when she was carrying him down the mountain when they first met.

Song Qinqing, who was hiding in the dark, did not step forward to disturb the elders.

Even if he was prepared, he would not show up until Li Lanxiang's time was up.

Gou An also agreed to Song Qinqing's arrangement, and accompanied him, watching the old couple silently...

The pair of old people who have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers just to meet each other.

beep.

Song Qinqing heard the notification tone from the system.

Remind him that this single task of Eros has been completed.

……

The next day.

There was only one hour left before Li Lanxiang's death.

Rented a hut in the forest for the second elder, so that he could have a long talk with her all night long.

The two gods stayed overnight in a nearby temple.

Song Qinqing left a signal talisman for Grandpa, and if there are special circumstances, burn the talisman paper to notify him.

In this way, the elderly can get along alone, and will not be isolated and helpless in sudden danger.

He thought that the old man might accompany her until the end of his life, but with an hour left, he got a signal from his grandpa.

When she appeared beside Li Lanxiang's sick bed, Song Qinqing saw that the old lady on the bed was still talking and laughing yesterday, but today she couldn't open her eyes, even her breathing was very weak.

Grandpa stood at the head of the bed, let go of her hand, and seemed to be about to leave.

"Grandpa, you are looking for me..." Song Qinqing hurriedly asked.

"I'm leaving her with you," Grandpa said only, "I should go."

"She only has an hour left, won't you stay with her?"

"I have something else to do."

"What could be more important than the current situation?"

"I have to go."

"Uh..." Song Qinqing didn't force it, "That's right, you may not be able to accept watching her leave with your own eyes. Don't worry, I'll take care of the follow-up!"

"Uh..." Grandpa turned his head and took a deep look at the old woman on the sick bed, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

But immediately, the old man withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly, and looked at the young god, "These days, thanks to you."

After being praised suddenly, Song Qinqing hurriedly waved his hands humbly, "I haven't done well enough..."

"I think, if she makes a wish, the god she invites is not you..." Grandpa laughed, "Our long-cherished wish may not be fulfilled until we die."

"It's because you and grandma never gave up that I still have such a chance."

"Sorry, kid, I'm afraid she and I don't have time to fulfill the wish."

"It's not a big deal! I'm already very satisfied to be able to help you."

"Son..." For the first time, Grandpa showed a gentle smile to Song Qinqing, as if he believed in a stranger once again in a rare way in his life, "With your help, we will all die without regret."

Song Qinqing knew that this sentence came from the mouth of a hired veteran who grew up in indifference and fighting, and was often faced with life and death crises when he was old...

The serving size is actually quite heavy.

Patting the young god on the shoulder meaningfully, the old man exited the master bedroom of the cabin.

The two gods and a dying old lady remained in place.

On the bed, the old lady's breathing became weaker and weaker.

Song Qinqing sat by the bed, holding her hand, her expression was not sad, but she felt a little bit reluctant.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are nothing more than normal for the gods.

It's just this farewell, Song Qinqing will not meet her in the mortal world, maybe she goes to the underworld occasionally, and there is a chance of meeting her by chance.

Gou An stood aside, turned on the system, and waited for the countdown of Li Lanxiang's life to reset to zero.

But not long after, Song Qinqing suddenly realized something.

He originally thought that grandpa left because he couldn't bear to see his sweetheart die in front of him...

But what the other party said at the end seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Eyelids twitched, sensing something was wrong, Song Qinqing quickly opened the system dial——

Sure enough, on the radar, the location of grandpa marked with a green dot stayed not far from them, but flickered, like a bad signal connection.

Then, what looks like an electrocardiogram line flattens out.

The green dot instantly disappeared from the radar map.

grandfather.

died.

Song Qinqing rushed out of the room and searched for the last place where the green dot appeared.

Sure enough, in the courtyard of the hut in the forest, there was a half-dead old Erythrina tree.

A hemp rope hangs from the thick branches of Erythrina chinensis.

The hemp rope hangs around the old man's neck, hanging down his no longer struggling body.

The old man had stopped breathing.

He hanged himself like this, next to his beloved's sickbed, on a dead tree in the courtyard.

It turned out that grandpa's method of death was suicide or hanging.

Therefore, Yi Heng's many aggressive accidental death methods failed to take him away.

But why now?

There is only one hour left, but the old man can't wait?

Song Qinqing looked back in the courtyard, not unexpectedly, on the eaves of the small wooden house, saw the great god of death, Yi Heng, sitting alone.

Actually, it was really him...

Song Qinqing bit her lips tightly.

What did Yi Heng do?Why did the old man willingly...

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?" Yi Heng asked suddenly.

Only then did Song Qinqing realize that she had unknowingly looked at the other party with disappointed eyes.

The opponent is a high-level god, and it is easy to see his facial features and facial features beyond the low-level masking technique.

Especially the Linglong beans specially given by the master earlier were broken, Song Qinqing, who was not weighted, should have paid more attention to his expression management.

And the reaction of blaming the other party is actually very inappropriate.

Because the god of death was just completing his own task, as the god of love, he shouldn't have any dissatisfaction with this.

Disappointment is due to expectations.

If the other party was Gou An, he would not be disappointed if he took someone's life so ruthlessly.

But the other party was Yi Heng, whose ruthlessness failed his expectations, so...

Song Qinqing was disappointed.

Because to Song Qinqing, Yi Heng is special.

Seeing that the little Cupid lowered his head and didn't answer, Yi Heng didn't pursue it. He only sensed that there was another god in the room, so he asked, "Who's inside?"

"It's Gou An."

"You two have such a good relationship?" Yi Heng frowned slightly.

"No." Song Qinqing hurriedly explained, "His mission is to pick up Li Lanxiang, who is also my mission object."

"Uh..." Yi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your mission will collide with his. At the same time, will it collide with mine?"

Song Qinqing nodded.

"Oh." Yi Heng smiled bitterly, "It seems that the old man has discovered you a long time ago, and deliberately used tricks to get you to accept this task."

"Old, old man?"

"Pluto." Yi Heng said without emotion.

Such a reaction made Song Qinqing feel abnormal.

It's like the prince calling his father "emperor" to the outside world.

Yi Heng's attitude towards Lord Taishan was not indifferent.

"No wonder the old man was staring at me to do the task and threatened me even though he was in seclusion."

Hearing Yi Heng's broken thoughts, Song Qinqing hurriedly asked: "Why did Pluto specially ask me to accept this task?"

"In order to make me turn against you." After Yi Heng finished speaking, he looked at the expression of the little Cupid, and said, "Obviously, his plan succeeded."

"Uh..." Song Qinqing choked up, quickly cleaned up her dissatisfied expression, and put on a business sense again.

——"In order to make me turn against you."

But Yi Heng's words once again made Song Qinqing notice the subtle emotional changes.

Song Qinqing asked again: "What is the relationship between me and you? Why does Pluto want us to turn against each other?"