"Is this my favorite woman?"
Ying Long took the wooden doll from his hand and carefully put it in front of his eyes. It seems that he wants to carve his lover's face into his mind.
"Yes Youhe gently moved his stiff fingers and said, "but I didn't carve as well as you."
Ying Long gently shook his head and said: "it's already very good. At least, I know what she looks like now. Thank you, my friend! By the way, what's your name? I seem to have forgotten your name again. "
"You Looking at Ying Long's dull eyes, he said aloud: "you of the nether world, you of the dragon!"
"You Hu..."
Ying Long murmured his name, "OK, I remember. I'll see you next time. I hope I won't ask you the same question again."
"I hope there will be another time!"
He said silently in his heart, and tried to squeeze out a smile and said: "I will be punctual next time. Let's see you in a thousand years. No, I'll see you in 995!"
"For a long time..." Yinglong youyou road.
"Soon, maybe it's just time to get some sleep." Youhe's words are not so much to comfort Yinglong as to comfort himself.
Just like Yinglong is now, I'm afraid they can't hold on until the next time they meet.
"Well!" Ying Long nodded his head gently, then raised the wooden doll in his hand and asked, "what about her? What's her name? "
Listening to Ying Long's question, Youjuan suddenly felt extremely painful. He had forgotten the name of his favorite woman. His soul, which was full of holes and holes eroded by the death of the netherworld, didn't know how long it would last.
"She's called Nu Yu!"
You Chen took a deep breath, slowly stood up from the ground, said: "I'm going, my friend, I can't leave too long, I want to continue my mission."
He doesn't want to see Yinglong at the moment. His heart hurts so much. He only has this last friend in the world. However, his friend will soon be lost. Before long, he won't even find a friend to talk to.
"Girl "Female..."
Ying Long is constantly reciting the name of Nu Yu. He seems to be afraid that once he stops, he will forget it again.
He didn't disturb Yinglong. He left silently. When he left, Yinglong had already picked up another branch of the lock tree and began to carve it. His mouth didn't stop for a moment, and he had been reading the word "Nu Xiang".
For the fourth time, it did not wait until after 995.
When he woke up, it was only more than 500 years that had passed.
"Old friend, are you still there?"
You Jue whispered to himself, remembering the last time he separated from Ying long, and blowing a breath at the frozen hole, the ice disappeared immediately. He flew out of the hole with a long roar and quickly flew to the netherworld.
He didn't want to wait for nearly five hundred years. Originally, five hundred years was just a passing moment for him, but suddenly, he found that the original five hundred years was so long that he didn't want to wait any longer, because he knew that Ying long would not be able to hold on to their fourth millennium agreement. Therefore, he could only take this opportunity It's ahead of time.
I hope he's still there! I hope his soul hasn't completely dissipated!
He came to the netherworld again.
Fortunately, Yinglong is still here.
But when he flew to Yinglong's side, Yinglong didn't feel anything. His whole body had turned black. He called softly: "old friend, I've come to see you again..."
However, Ying Long didn't respond. He closed his eyes tightly and just blankly carved the half finished wooden dolls in his hand. Beside him, there were many carved wooden dolls, each of which had the same charm, as if she was there with him.
His hands are constantly carving on the wooden doll, and his carving tool is clearly his own claws.
His magical power has almost disappeared, and he can no longer leave scratches on the branches of the hard lock tree. He can only carve with his claws. However, his claws are not artifact after all. He has been carving on the wooden doll for a long time, but not even a piece of sawdust has been peeled off.
His lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound, but Youhe knew that the two words in his mouth were "nuyu"!
"Ying Long!"
Youhe calls in his ear again. This time, Yinglong seems to hear his voice, and the action in his hand also stops.
Ying Long opened his eyes, but there was a void in his eyes.
Youhe reaches out his hand and shakes in front of Yinglong, but his eyes don't move.
He's blind!
"Who are you?"
Yinglong's voice is unusually old, as if it has come to the end of life, no longer had the heroic spirit.He said he would not ask this question, but he did.
"I am..." He felt as if his throat was blocked by something. For a long time, he said softly, "I'm Youhe, your friend."
"Oh, really?"
He raised his head slightly, and with his almost deaf ears he determined the position of Youhe. "Are you here to see me off? I know that I'm going to die, but I want to finish the carving of this wooden doll. I don't know why. It seems that someone has been telling me that I must finish the carving of this wooden doll. "
"Let me help you!"
Youhe walked slowly to Yinglong's side and said, "your divine power has disappeared. You can't complete this wooden doll by yourself."
"Well, I know!" Ying Long gently nodded his head, trembling in the hands of the wooden doll handed to you in front of him, "thank you, originally I thought I could not complete."
"Between us, there's no need to say thank you!"
He took the wooden doll from Yinglong and let his tears fall on the wooden doll drop by drop. He quietly began to fulfill his last wish for Yinglong.
One year, two years
In the third year, he finally carved the wooden doll for Yinglong. At this time, Yinglong could not hear any sound.
He silently put the wooden doll back into Yinglong's hand, and Yinglong gently rubbed the wooden doll in his hand. When he was sure that the wooden doll was finally carved, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Smile! Yinglong's smile!
For thousands of years, he finally saw a smile on Yinglong's face!
When he looks at Yinglong with tears on his face, Yinglong stands up from the ground difficultly. Under the gaze of his eyes blurred by tears, Yinglong walks to the netherworld step by step.
Youhe can stop it, but he doesn't. He knows that this is the best destination for Yinglong.