Yu Wuchang stopped a few elders who were still a little uncontrollable, turned his head and watched Yun step by step, stepped up the steps unhurriedly, and stood on the top platform.
Yunchi stopped, and stopped for a moment.
In front of him, the huge stone gate smelled of desolation and loneliness.
The mountain top is cold all year round.
This thick and cold stone gate cuts off all the freshness and interest.
What kind of life would it be if you had been alone in retreat for the past 20 years
Is the person in there her father
After entering, will she be able to know all the truth
Yun Chi stood there, feeling that Shimen was far away.
That elegant voice came to my ears again.
"Dare to come in?"
There was a trace of teasing in the voice.
Yun Chi walked towards Shimen.
"I'm giving you time, but I'm ready to answer my next questions."
I dare not say anything.
She never dared anything.
"Actually, I thought about not seeing you. If you have any questions, please ask outside the door and I will answer." The voice of the original host Qianzhong smiled slightly, and he was a little bit helpless. "However, it depends on you. I'm afraid I won't agree."
"It's good to know."
After Yun Chi said these words, he was also taken aback.
Because she found that the tone of her sentence was a little bit delicate.
She had never had such an attitude towards anyone.
And the original poster of Qianzhong naturally heard it.
His fingers in his sleeves tightened slightly, and his eyes were a little wet.
Yun Chi's footsteps were extremely light, but he could still hear him, as if walking on his heart.
She has walked outside Shimen.
Qianzhong's host flicked his sleeve.
The heavy stone gate slowly opened.
Yun Chi stood at the door watching the door open little by little, and she also saw the situation inside little by little.
It's empty.
A row of high up steps.
On the steps, one person is independent, in white clothes like snow.
The figure is long, standing like a bamboo.
Yun slowly moved in, and Shimen slowly closed from behind her again.
As soon as the door was closed, the light inside dimmed a lot.
But there is a light source behind the person above the steps, but the light is very weak and shallow, and the light is very soft, so it feels a little faint in the light.
To line up that person, I feel even more banished.
Like a dream, like a fantasy, like Yu Wushuang.
Yun Chi raised his head and looked over, unable to see his appearance.
The man didn't speak any more, just looked down silently like that.
Yun Chi moved up the stairs again.
Step by step.
Level by level.
The man waited for her to come up in silence.
Finally saw the person's appearance clearly.
When Yun Chi saw his appearance, there was a thin barrier in her mind that had been torn apart, and her body suddenly softened with a soft sound like glass.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, the original Qianzhong's figure was already light and fluttering, and the person had reached Yun Chi's side and caught Yun Chi in time.
He looked at Yun Chi who had passed out, with tears in his eyes, and he sighed almost inaudibly.
... ...
In the dim tomb, there is a long tomb path.
Yun Chi was walking barefoot on the cold slate ground.
There was a faint light in front, as if it was attracting her.
She didn't know what she was afraid of, because she had lived here for a few years. This is her home. What's so scary about home
It's just that she hasn't explored it before.
When she reached the end, she saw someone in the light group suddenly come out.
The man's white robe was stained red with blood, and there was a deep wound on his body, and the blood was still gurgling.
He was pale, but he was extremely handsome.
He looked at her with a weak smile.
"Late, you are still alive."
This was the first sentence he said to her, and it was also the first sentence Yun Chi had heard since he remembered it.
She looked at him with beautiful but ignorant big eyes, not knowing if she could also speak for a while.
"Chi Chi, I'm Daddy."
"Father...Father?"
Yun Chi heard his own voice, a childish voice.
"Well, I'm Chi Chi's father. Put Chi Chi here, is Chi Chi scared?"
Yun Chi shook his head.
"You can only be safe here now. Stay here for a while, don't run around, you know?"
Yun nodded later.
She pointed to the wound on his body.
He looked down at his blood, and said softly: "Daddy can't save your mother, late, your mother... has passed away."
What does it mean to die
"Late, Daddy was seriously injured, there should be no way to take care of you in the future, you are now five years old, you can take care of yourself, right?"
It was only then vaguely remembered by the five-year-old Yunchi that someone used to take care of himself. Was it him
She thought she was living here alone, but before she was four years old, she had no ability to take care of herself.
It's daddy.
Dad used to take care of her.
It's just that she has no memory before.
Now it's vaguely remembered.
"You can take care of yourself after a while."
She heard herself say that.
Then I saw Daddy's eyes with guilt, with deep helplessness and grief.
"But if Daddy doesn't come again in the future, when you think about it, you may be scared, expectant, resentful, or you may always want to come and find your way home, but there are so many dangers over there, Daddy has to retreat and heal his injuries and can't take care of you. Soon, before you grow up, you have to stay here, so dad has sealed all your memories before today, and you can live here obediently by yourself, okay?"
The five-year-old Yunchi couldn't understand what this passage meant.
She just looked at him with deep dismay.
She couldn't bear to say a negative answer.
"can."
"After that, maybe you can only rely on yourself if you encounter something later, can you do it by yourself?"
"You can do it later," she said.
"As expected of Dad's daughter. Chi Chi, come here."
He beckoned.
Yun Chi walked over.
His hand was raised slowly, and gently covered her forehead.
Yun Chi only felt the warmth coming from his palm, making her feel comfortable to sleep, and then she fell asleep seriously.
Open your eyes again.
She completely forgot all these memories.
From that day on, she was pretty sure that she had been living in that tomb.
There is no more fragmented memory of being taken care of as a child in her memory, and there is no clear picture of Daddy that day.
She forgot—
She has a father.
"Daddy!"
Yun Chi sat up with a start.
I saw the man standing not far away with his sleeves.
Hearing the sound, his back was slightly stiff, and he turned around slowly.
That face overlapped with the face in the memory that was recovered.
For more than ten years, he hasn't changed at all, and there is no trace of carving over the years.
It still looks like twenty-six and seven.
The face is stunning, like a jade like a fairy.