This journey is not far away, the sky hasn't all darkened, and the group has reached Nanfeng City. Qingli looked at this familiar place, but his heart was aching.
Weisheng stopped Yu Chen. He rode forward and pointed to the bustling crowd on the street in front of him. He said, "Master, this Qianjiabao is in the West City of Nanfeng City. It's better to rest here and wait for rectification. It’s not too late to go later."
Qingli was naturally exhausted too, not to mention that her body was still not in full shape. Yu Chen thought about it for a while and said, "It's okay."
Wei Sheng glanced at Qing Li slantingly, and then said to Yu Chen: "Master, there are many people here, so why don't you go to Yujiapu. Although it is now decadent, it is a very safe place, leaving Qianjiapu." It's not far."
Yu Chen only nodded slightly, Qing Li couldn't help but look at Weisheng, leaned close to him, and whispered, "Why are you going there?"
Weisheng just smiled, put his mouth to her ear, and said lightly: "I think you must miss it very much, don't you?"
Qing Li was thought by his speech center, and only lowered his head in sorrow, "I only remember that place now."
Yu Chen got off the horse, and everyone followed. Several people only led the horses slowly, but Qing Li stopped in front of a small stall. She looked at the familiar river lantern and couldn't take any more steps.
Yu Chen turned around and found that she had stopped there, so he walked slowly over and asked the peddler: "How much is this river lantern?" The peddler immediately opened his eyes and smiled, "This son, which one do you want?"
Qing Li looked at him sideways, Yu Chen looked at her clear eyes. He always felt like he had seen him somewhere, but still couldn't remember. Qing Li asked indifferently, "Do you want to buy this for me?"
Yu Chen was a little uncomfortable when she asked her suddenly, and said with a smile: "Why, I think you like it, don't you want to do it?"
Unexpectedly, Qing Li said with some sadness: "Then, you bought me this blue lotus." Yu Chen looked at the river lantern she was pointing at, and didn't feel anything wrong with it, so he gave the vendor a piece of it. Yin, he took the money, tied the river lantern with a wooden stick and handed it to Qingli, "Hey, girl, you have to take the river lantern you want."
Qing Li stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, with a dazed expression, Yu Chen couldn't help asking: "Why are you so listless, but tired?"
Qing Li involuntarily pulled his cuffs gently. With such a small movement, Yu Chen felt a pain in his heart, just like the strange feeling when he saw her vomiting blood for the first time.
Weisheng walked over slowly and said: "Let's go faster." As soon as the voice fell, he saw the river lantern in Qingli's hand, and said lightly: "Qingli, how old you are, and you still like these. Things that little girls love to play with."
Qingli frowned and said, "I liked this when I was fifteen." Yu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "I think you are only fifteen or six years old now."
Qing Li sneered and said, "Is that right? I'm nineteen now."
It was night, everyone had already reached Yujiapu. Yu Chen stood in front of the gate. The once glorious and magnificent place is now desolate. The gate plaque is also covered with Zeng Zeng spider silk, and there are dense weeds overgrown. .
He looked sideways at Weisheng, his voice slightly cold, "You said, why does this place become like this?"
Weisheng still maintained the indifferent smile, "It seems that the leader really doesn't remember it. Here, it is all thanks to Mo Mirage." This sounded extremely plain.
Qing Li paced forward, stretched out her hand to touch the familiar mahogany door, and then spread out the palm of her hand, but it was dust in one hand, she whispered: "Revisiting the old place, but it is completely unrecognizable.... .. "
Yu Chen fixedly looked at Qing Li, and couldn't bear to disturb her. Weisheng went forward and pushed open the door. The door that had never been opened before made a heavy "creak" sound, which sounded very harsh. .
Yu Chen took the lead to walk inside, but Qingli stood quietly by the door, without moving. When a female religious walked by Qingli's side, she gave her a faint look. Qingli felt the strange gaze. Past.
This is a beautiful woman, but her expression is cold. There are turquoise green beads on her ears. She is very beautiful. Her eyes are not as clear as Qingli, but like an endless abyss, Qingliwang. It was so strange as if it could not see the end.
She said softly, "Qing Li."
Several people had already walked forward, and Qing Li was slightly surprised. She looked at the woman, and the two were almost the same in stature, but Qing Li hadn't noticed this woman at all.
Although her body was full of cold chills, Qing Li felt an inexplicable warmth. She slowly said, "You..."
The woman leaned forward, very close to Qingli, and said lightly: "My name is Qingyou."
Qing Li couldn't help being surprised. With such a similar name and such a warm feeling, Qing You stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder, and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid the leader is already far away."
Qingli realized that such a familiar feeling was due to the fact that Qing worry looked like one-third of his own. The two of them walked inside. The cobblestone road was covered with moss because it had not been taken care of for a long time. Li walked slowly, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be slipped by the emerald green moss.
Fortunately, Qingyou reached out and held her. When she reached the main house, Weisheng was already at the door. Seeing the two walking by, he smiled and said, "Go in, there is a small house where you can rest for a while."
Qing You stepped forward and said lightly: "Master, I think Qing Li is weak. Why don't you stay with her? She has to go to Qianjiapu at night. She doesn't have the skill and needs someone to protect her."
Qing Li looked at Weisheng with some surprise. He didn't expect that he still had an apprentice. Weisheng nodded and said, "Also, Qingli, don't you feel weird?"
She was already quite familiar with Weisheng's ability to read the mind, and said, "Yes." Weisheng stopped, walked to Qingli's body, approached her ear and said, "She is you, but you may I don't remember anymore."
Qing Li's eyes widened, and he looked at Weisheng with a look of disbelief, but his serious tone changed. He smiled softly and said, "I am taking you seriously."
After an hour, everyone was resting. Only Qingli climbed up a small hill alone. Here, she could vaguely see Yisorry Valley, a place she couldn't let go of.
The moonlight was still so bright and clear, as if she was baptizing countless sins for the once bloody Yujiapu, she sighed, turned her head, but appeared suddenly beside her.
Qing Li exclaimed and almost fell down. Weisheng stretched out his hand to support her, and said, "Why are you so careless." Qing Li said angrily: "Why are you like this."
Weisheng stretched out his arms and said, "I told you that I am not a mortal, so who made you unbelievable."
Qingli felt uncomfortable immediately, "Weisheng, you say, Achen, will he never remember me?"
He stared at her, "What if I say yes." Qing Li clenched his hands and said softly, "I sometimes feel that God is really unfair, why all misfortunes should fall on me... . "
At this time, Weisheng sighed deeply, "You are different from others, and your life will naturally be different."