The five of us are the only ones left in the Green City Mountain. The secret from many years ago was revealed, and the new government took over the village as well. For most people, it's only been two days of travel.
The legend that had accumulated for thirty years was destroyed just like that. It made him feel a bit depressed.
Due to the loss of blood, I couldn't travel very far. I could only stay in the hospital in Qingcheng until the end of the month.
He Ling's parents came to thank me in person, but these weren't important matters to me. I only needed to be polite to them for a bit, but I didn't expect He Ling to insist on staying to take care of me.
She turned back into the bright girl and happily told me stories about the Qingcheng Mountains.
At the very last moment, he put down his finger and looked at me with a strange expression. "Sister Bai, is what we experienced really true?"
For a moment, I was stunned as I didn't expect her to suddenly think of this question. I bitterly smiled. "Whether it's true or false is not your own opinion. Whether others will believe that it's someone else's problem. You're still young, so it's better not to think too much about it."
He Ling shook her head, a little vexed.
"That's not it. I was just worried about you. I am truly thankful that you saved my life. If I had the chance, I would definitely return it to you."
Her sincerity was directly placed in front of me. Actually, the reason why I treated this girl so differently was mainly because I kept finding my own reflection in her body. For example, in the current situation, I said those kinds of words.
If I have the chance, I will definitely return your life to you.
"Sister Bai, why is it that Mr. Bai never comes to see you? Is he blaming you? I heard that you are his disciple. " When He Ling mentioned Luoyang, her face was still flushed subconsciously, but there was no longer the admiration she had before.
Just as I was about to find an excuse to push it over, Feng Ming and Ah Zi walked in, some blood healing items in their hands.
Feng Ming was the most natural and familiar one. He picked up an apple and took a bite. "Sister Bai, Mister has already gone back. We will stay here to take care of you."
Meanwhile, Ah Zi was much more meticulous. He picked up his knife and started to cut the apples in a fancy style. Similarly, these two people did not take He Ling seriously.
Remembering Luanyang's angry look, I couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable in my heart.
"Did he say anything, sir?"
Feng Ming paused and awkwardly smiled. "Sister Bai, you should ask Mister after you've recovered. He just cares too much about you."
"Isn't it just that they didn't say anything? You're becoming more and more talkative now! " I smiled, but didn't expect tears to flow down my face. The ice-cold feeling scared even me.
Seeing me cry, Ah Zi gave Feng Ming an angry glare and placed the sliced apple in front of me. He comforted me, "Mister, you need to go back and recuperate. Let us bring the Snow Vine here."
After she finished speaking, she opened up her back to reveal a small potted plant. Although it looked green, a closer look revealed that there were layers of white things on it.
He could feel the cold even in the daytime.
The snow vine didn't even need sunlight, so Ah Zi directly placed it in its original position. After he placed the branch of the snow vine in the middle, he immediately redirected it towards the opposite direction, rejecting me completely.
He Ling had never seen such a fun thing. Curious to the point that she wanted to go over and touch it, Feng Ming abruptly grabbed her wrist. The pain made her scream again and again.
"Little girl, do you still not understand? There are some things that you can't touch just because you want to. It's better to be more careful. "
He Ling was not convinced, but she was more honest. However, her gaze was still on the snow vine.
"Tsk, little girl, you still feel unconvinced, don't you?" Feng Ming proudly looked at He Ling and suddenly took out an invitation from his bag.
"That's right, Sister Bai. This is a notice from a good friend of the Bai Clan. Since mister is not here, I can only ask you.
Doubtful, I reached for the post, which had the whole story written on it.
There were a lot of dead people in the city, and each case had something in common, but the house didn't have anything in common, the relationship between the two people didn't have anything to do with each other, and two people were in trouble at the same time. But one of them would die, and the other one would be injured, but his life was not in danger.
Without exception, it was like a fun game. The survivors all said that they were the only ones who survived and fell from the third floor at night. Although it was painful, they didn't die.
"This looks very special?" "Why is it that there are always two people in trouble, and it has to be one dead and one alive. It looks just like a kid in middle school playing some sort of game." Where is the trouble? "
Feng Ming coldly snorted, as if he had thought of something bad.
"This matter not only invited the Bai Clan, but also invited others. What's the meaning of telling us to go!?" It just so happened that the old lady of the Bai Clan sent her teacher over, saying that she could ruin her reputation. Does my husband lack this reputation? If I didn't have that treasure, I wouldn't even want to get an invitation. "
"What treasure?"
After talking so much, this was the only thing that attracted my attention. Something that could make Feng Ming think that Luoyang would care about, it must be a very powerful treasure, right?
Feng Ming suddenly started to stutter, not wanting to say anything. He turned around to look at Ah Zi, as if asking for help.
This time, Ah Zi did not turn his head, but laughed. "What are you looking at me for? I don't even know what it is, and we foxes won't pry into it. "
Feng Ming rubbed his shoulder-length hair impatiently. "Forget it, this is our Mount Shu's Grandmother Murong's bracelet. It was left behind by her senior granduncle's mother years ago."
It seemed to be a very complicated relationship, but it was also very straightforward. It was no wonder that Feng Ming didn't want to say it out loud.
"Is it hard to say that? "No!" I laughed without a care in the world. Only I could feel the bitterness in my smile.
I still have some impression of this Granny Murong, that little girl with Luanyang's memory! She looked like a beautiful lady from a noble family, a childhood sweetheart.
If I were Luanyang, I would probably like this woman as well! Giving away a bracelet was a normal thing.
"Since that's the case, let's go then. Once Mister is done, we'll go directly and try to get the bracelet!"
Feng Ming swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister Bai, do you really not care?"
Glancing at his gossipy face, I pulled back the covers and wrapped myself in them. For the first time, the darkness gave me a sense of comfort.