The woman understood, but she did not understand. She looked at Meng Hao, was silent, and looked down at the Lingguo in her hand. After a while, she stepped back and leaned on the rock wall to cover the entire Lingguo. After eating, a smile appeared on his face when he raised his head.
"I don't know what the afterlife you are talking about. I only know that the woman named Xu Qing is very happy." She smiled and whispered. At this moment, the wind was blowing, messing up her hair, and she was gently polite by the woman. Behind the ears.
After speaking, she sat down, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and stopped talking. In her covered eyes, there was Ming Wu that she didn't want outsiders to see.
She is smart, smarter than her age.
From Meng Hao's words, she understood a meaning of death.
She was not sure, and she didn't want to be sure.
"If you and Xu Qing agreed to meet here, and if she is destined to wake up from my body, then... I am willing to fulfill her and let her meet you here." The woman's heart whispered softly. Mutter.
At this moment, in the Ancient Demon Immortal Sect, in her body, because of this active willingness, there were some rare changes.
The monks of the Southern Heaven and Earth, immersed themselves in the second realm, returned to these ancient years, this is not what they wished for, because they have already fallen and their bones are out.
But... Even if they have died for many years, but the ancient realm of demon is special, they are spiritual, this spirit... If approved, if they are willing, then the monks of the Southern Heaven and Earth who merge with them will be able to obtain everything that belongs to this body to a great extent. .
For example, the practice of the practice, the enlightenment possessed, these, when the monks of the southern sky merged with the body, after awakening, although they have memories, they are vague and can be used here, but But it can't be taken away.
As if... an outsider.
But now, he can become half an insider.
The woman closed her eyes and did not open them again.
The surroundings were quiet, and Meng Hao didn't speak anymore. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, looking at the distant sky, silently waiting for the passage of time, waiting... Xu Qing's awakening.
Under his protection, there will be no one who can cause the slightest harm to Xu Qing’s awakening. On this day, Meng Hao did not practice the exercises. He watched the sky gradually become sunny, and looked at the ancient demon fairy sect. His world, a feeling that seems to be the whole person, truly fused with here, emerged in his heart.
He suddenly envied Ke Jiusi.
He envied Ke Jiusi for having such a sect family, envious of his brothers and sisters, envious of his friends who can kill with him, but the most enviable... is that he has a good father.
A father who can bend his spine for his own son, can silently wipe away the traces of the child's graffiti behind his back, and can bear all his mistakes with a heart of tolerance.
Especially the white hair on the temples, and the lifelessness trying to hide the suppression, all this shows that Ke Jiusi's father, the supreme of the fourth peak, has reached the limit.
"This is a play... I am an outsider watching the play, but why, I am willing to truly blend into the play and become the person in the play." Meng Hao was silent.
He thought of Ke Yunhai. The seemingly stern gaze was only deep in his eyes. Meng Hao could feel the deep love, which made him a little lost. He thought of Daqingshan, Yunjie County, and still a child. In my childhood, my father and my mother.
At that time, he was very happy and carefree, but all of this disappeared when the purple wind swept across Yunjie County.
"My father, who is... Is he still in the world? Does he know that I am missing his figure in my memory." Meng Hao looked at the sky, feeling a little depressed.
Immersed in the bitter ocean, Meng Hao took out a hip flask from the storage bag, put it to his mouth, and took a big sip.
"Father, mother, do you know that I almost can't remember what you look like... For too many years, the figure in my memory has been blurred."
"This is not what I want, but the passage of time. Many times, I want to catch it, but I can't catch it... I admire Ke Jiusi..." Meng Hao drank another big sip of the drink, the spicy wine, and followed it. My throat was sad.
Meng Hao rarely gets into such emotions. Since his parents disappeared that year, he had to learn to be independent and strong, but this time, because Xu Qing evoked the past, thought of Nanyu, and recalled Daqingshan, because of the relationship between Ke Jiusi and Ke Yunhai, resonated. He could not help but think of Yunjie County, of his happy childhood, and of his parents.
He suddenly understood Ke Jiusi, such a bully dude, if he was still alive, then perhaps he was the only existence in this dead demon ancient sect for tens of thousands of years.
He did not leave, but guarded in this sect, guarded on the fourth peak, year after year, eternally here, guarding the pure land in his heart.
Perhaps, in the Demon Immortal Sect at this moment, no one would have imagined that Ke Jiusi would be like that in tens of thousands of years.
"Watching the death of my father, the loneliness of the sect, and the fall of friends around him, until the end, to witness the demise of the sect.
If I were him, what would I do..." Meng Hao was silent, picked up the hip flask, and took another big sip. It was already dusk at this moment. For a whole day, in Meng Hao’s immersive thoughts, slowly Elapsed.
"Ke Jiusi sent me back here, back to the age when his father was about to die, his request... I may have understood." Ming Wu was hidden in Meng Hao's eyes, and when he picked up the flask, he was about to drink again. A hand stretched out from behind him and placed it gently on his wrist holding the hip flask.
Meng Hao didn't look back, he felt the hug from behind him, and he hugged him tightly, as if he was hugged by the fear of losing in the cave of death.
A smile appeared on Meng Hao's face, without speaking, he let the jade man behind him hug himself, put his head on his back, as if listening to his heartbeat.
It seemed that only the sound of the heartbeat could make her feel that all this was real, surrounded by illusory dreams, but the two of them possessed each other.
I thought that when I saw you, I owned the world, but I didn't know that in your dreams, I already owned me.
In the evening, orange sunlight shattered the earth, shining on the fourth peak, reflecting the earth behind the peak. In the dark reflection, two figures hugged each other.
It seems that I hope that time can stop forever, so that misses and promises, at this moment, are no longer like sand in the wind.
"You're awake." For a long time, when the sky dimmed, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at the woman behind him, with the same face but a different soul.
The difference in soul caused slight changes in his appearance at this moment, which seemed more deserted, less timid and nervous, more simple and less unfamiliar.
She is Xu Qing.
She is not as smart as Han Bei or as beautiful as Chu Yuyan. She is Xu Qing. She is simple and deserted, like her heart. If you like someone, there is no reason. Some are just unknowingly. about you.
A long gown of an outer disciple, beautiful hair, and a pretty face that can be broken by blowing, although not beautiful, but Meng Hao has always remembered... Sister Xu.
Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao, with a happy smile on his face, the softness in his eyes, with longing, with memories of more than a hundred years, looked at Meng Hao, looked at the face in that memory.
More vicissitudes, less youthfulness.
Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao, did not ask why Meng Hao was here, nor was he surprised to see Meng Hao as soon as he woke up.
It seemed that in her heart, no matter where or when, the scene of meeting Meng Hao had surfaced in her mind. It was natural and calm.
Like a bustling crowd, you look at me, I look at you, and smile at each other.
It seems that such encounters have been staged thousands of times in her world, as if she was very confident from beginning to end, even in the Purple Sea, that two people would meet one day.
"Aren't you surprised?" Meng Hao smiled.
"Why are you surprised? You promised me. We had an agreement and we will meet again." Xu Qing still smiled and shook his head.
Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing, the bitterness that had appeared before, disappeared a lot at this moment, his face smiled more, this answer is Xu Qing, Xu Qing simply.
She believes that they will meet, because there is an agreement, so in this life, no matter where and when, she will not be surprised, she always believes.
"These years... How are you?" Xu Qing said softly. She looked at this person who was a little younger than herself, but she had always been in her heart for more than a hundred years and could not forget it.
She couldn't forget, Da Qing Shan raised her hips in front of her, and followed the rope while teasing the figures of Wang Youcai and others below.
She can't forget the back that stood in front of her when she was helpless in the ancient blessed land.
She couldn't forget that in the Qingluo sect, Meng Hao, who walked out of the sect, turned his head and smiled when she awakened herself from the fusion with Feng Zu.
She would never forget everything that happened in the rebirth cave.
If the secret is likened to the accumulation of two people's emotions, then there are too many secrets between her and Meng Hao that only they can understand.
"I went to Motu and West Desert." Meng Hao smiled and said. At this moment, the night wind blew and messed up Xu Qing's hair. Meng Hao raised his hand and gently softened her.
Xu Qing lowered his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I also went to Motu and Ximo." Soon, she raised her head again and looked at Meng Hao.
"I know." Meng Hao smiled.
Under the moonlight, the soft moonlight reflected on the two of them, like a layer of silver gauze, and there was a wind called good, blowing their long hair.
Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao, looked at it, and suddenly he was taken aback, as if thinking of something, his eyes widened and he was surprised.
"No... How come you are still like yourself?"