Encountering a Snake

Chapter 74: Volume three ten

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This is the second time he drilled his grave.

While thinking, Yi Mo knocked open the wooden coffin familiarly. The coffin is a thousand-year-old sunken wood, the wood is compact and dense, and it is impenetrable by water and fire. Even if ordinary people have financial resources, they can't find them. Only Ji Jiu can easily get such a coffin and lie in it. So far, I have passed away from this world without knowing the pain. Even if I know that life is so beautiful, I can only give up.

Emer touched him.

He was covered in pitch-black armor, still dressed as a general, with no flesh to touch, only the cold black armor, cold to the touch.

Yi Mo turned sideways and lay with him for a while before taking the blood drop from his chest. The blood red beads lay against the skin, as if sleeping in his heart. Just like in those prosperous years, he hugged the drunk snake and quietly put it on his heart at night. It seems to be repaying the debt of the first life, and it also seems to be telling the love of the second life. But only quietly.

Yi Mo cast a spell, broke the blood beads, and really saw the ray of ghost.

One soul and one soul, actually without sanity, but in the closed dark tomb, staring at the person in front of him, as if saying: You are here.

Yi Mo froze his soul so as not to dissipate, looked at him and said, "I'll take you back."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to caress his face, but the tentacles were empty, his heart trembled, and Yi Mo said, "I'll take you home."

Following his words, the soul condensed into a small light beam and hid in his palm - I will go home with you.

The sky is open and the earth is wide, let's go home.

Back in the mountain courtyard, the old fairy was already waiting there, Xu Mingshi and Shen Jue were both there. Yi Mo stood at the gate of the courtyard and glanced at them quietly. These few people have been involved with him all these years.

However, there is only one person he wants to go to the same goal together.

Seeing him coming, the old fairy took away the soul in a porcelain vase, and when he turned around to enter the room to cast a spell, he couldn't help but said: "Little snake, human monsters have different paths, why force it."

Yi Mo looked at his back and said, "I want someone to accompany me." I want someone to join hands to watch the sunset in Cangshan Mountain, the starry sky before dawn, and the joys and sorrows in the world. rather than a person.

Already walking alone with heaven and earth, too long.

Until I met a weak scholar, with gentle eyes and nervous expression, he said seriously: We will reach the same goal by different routes, okay

One sentence made him taste the warmest and most colorful colors, how could he be willing to return to black and white.

Old Xian paused, stopped talking, squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly and entered the room.

On the couch in the room, Liu Yan had already been enchanted and fell into a deep sleep. The face is clear and handsome, and the expression is happy.

It's just such an ordinary person who let a thousand-year-old snake demon lose his mind and give up his immortal journey without any regrets. The old fairy knew that it was too late for him to stop. From the first time I saw Yi Mo this time, I knew it was too late to stop him. Those thousand-year-old icy pupils have cracked, and the water flowing from below has gurgled out, melting the glacier.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have been turned into a monster in the first place. After thousands of years, maybe the little snake has already reincarnated into an adult and stayed with this person forever.

Some people, what should be met, will always be met.

The old fairy sighed, concentrated his mind, and began to cast spells.

Yi Mo stood outside the house, looking at Shen Jue. Shen Jue had already learned everything from Xu Mingshi, and his face was sad.

"Father..." Shen Jue called out in a low voice.

Yi Mo responded, and waited for a while before saying: "You go on... so you can do it yourself."

"Father," Shen Jue's eyes flushed, and he knelt at his feet, "I won't leave."

"Why?" Imo asked.

"Because I don't want to."

"What are you not willing to part with?" Yi Mo asked again.

"My relatives." Shen Jue raised his head, looked at him and said, "Father and father are my relatives, they are the ones who treat me well no matter the cost, and it doesn't make sense to not ask for compensation. So, I don't want to part with it."

"You are my relatives," Shen Jue said word by word, "I will leave only if you leave me. If you are here, I will serve you."

loved ones.

Yi Mo squatted down, father and son looked at each other face to face, for a long time, Yi Mo said: "You are also my family."

He is also someone who treats me well no matter what. Yi Mo hugged him in his arms, as if he was tired from playing when he was young, hugging him in his arms, like a dedicated father.

They are all monsters and have no blood relationship, but because of the same person, they have the opportunity to meet and get acquainted.

You can raise a baby with your own hands and watch him grow up day by day, knowing more words and understanding more truths. You can enjoy his filial piety and accept his service as a matter of course. As if everything is normal.

But actually, it's not unusual.

If it wasn't for the person in the room, they would just be strangers to each other, and even one day in the future, the snake demon who will become a fairy will get rid of the evil wolf demon, which is not necessarily the case. But how lucky they were to meet such a human being.

Teach them to learn family love by hand, even if they are not related by blood, they are attached to each other as if blood is thicker than water.

That person is gone, and they lean on each other. The man was reincarnated, and they each did their part.

It's just because that person doesn't treat them as aliens, doesn't give them harsh criticism, just treats them as ordinary people. Even if both of them are stronger than him. He also gives precious care.

To protect, to cherish, to love and pity. Do your best.

Shen Jue suppressed sobbing, as if she was still the child who could play wild and coquettish at will. Yi Mo stroked the back of his neck, silently comforting him.

The sky is sunny and the fragrance of flowers is in the breeze.

In the room, Liu Yan has already woken up.

Like a big dream, the ignorant state of the world when it was first born, the past and the past are drilled out of the hard shell, and the dust shakes off, reaching the soul.

Liu Yan woke up.

He woke up, but he didn't get up, he just lay on the bed, with eyes as black as lacquer, staring blankly. The old fairy stood aside, not saying a word.

After a long time, he got up slowly, turned his face, looked at the old fairy calmly and calmly, and said, "Where is he?"

Other than that, he didn't say anything. As if everything is already clear in the chest, there is no need to say anything. As of today, the family, country and world of the two generations have become a wisp of wind, disappearing without a trace.

His eyes and soul are only engraved into one person.

The old fairy pointed to the outside of the house.

Liu Yan walked to the door and opened the two wooden doors. With a "squeak", the wooden doors made a long and swaying sound, opening two hundred years.

The sun was shining brightly, and golden strands shrouded the man in black robe outside the house, like a light bestowed by heaven. Yi Mo in the light and shadow raised his face to meet that gaze.

Eyes collided in a daze, like the handover of day and night, illusions emerged one after another, and the tossing and entanglement of more than two hundred years floated in front of my eyes.

However, each other's eyes are clear and unadulterated, and the bottom can be seen at a glance.

Liu Yan stood by the door, and it took a long time to walk over to him step by step. When he reached him, Yi Mo stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, as if embracing his own life.

No one spoke. No need to speak either.

Those ups and downs in the world, fame and fortune, entanglement, confusion and ignorance, needless to say.

Just hug each other like this, breathe the breath of the other person, listen to the heartbeat of the other person, and express your love with your eyes.

-I like you.

I don't know who said this, but just this sentence, the severe cold that was once a nightmare has turned into a warm spring.

"We're getting married." Liu Yan said, his fingers slid down his back, and he grabbed the hand on his waist, "We're getting married."

Yi Mo said, "Okay."

He clenched the hand in his palm and interlocked his fingers, as if he wanted to go on like this until he walked to the end of the world.

The red candle wedding hall has already been prepared, and the old fairy stayed.

Xu Mingshi covered his eyes, choked up and said, "I'll be the officiant."

Liu Yan took his hand and knelt on the soft cushion: "Shen Qingxuan has become a bone, and Ji Jiu will sleep in a wooden coffin forever. In this life, there is no family, country and world."

Liu Yan said slowly, smiling sideways at him: "Only your Liu Yan."

Yi Mo said: "Okay." With gentle eyes, he solemnly knelt beside him.

Disrespecting heaven and earth, ignoring gods and Buddhas, this is the first time in his life that he bowed his knees.

Xu Mingshi held back his tears, and shouted: "Pray to heaven and earth..." The sobbing sound could not be suppressed, it almost became a trembling sound.

The two kneeling looked at each other and smiled, and bowed to the heaven and earth, bowing their heads solemnly.

Heaven and earth testify that they are married.