"Hey, you two kids, why don't you talk again?" Grandma sighed and walked down the aisle intently. Qing Weixin thought about it and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, in fact, it's not that we don't talk, but
My mother-in-law was shocked by what she said. You said that Brother Xia would suddenly pop out and scare us, so we kept thinking about what it was like."
Grandma was amused by Qing Weixin's smile and said: "Yeah, what on earth is that scene like? I really want to see this scene again... But fourteen years have passed in a flash, and even the soul lamp has been extinguished...
...Where on earth is this child trapped..."
I couldn't help but take a deep breath as I followed. I thought that only a few years had passed, but I didn't expect that fourteen years had passed by so quickly. No wonder everyone rarely mentioned me, and even government affairs became indifferent.
Return to its original normality.
"Brother Xia is so powerful, he will definitely come back! Don't the sisters all say that Brother Xia's Yuan Creation Method has side effects? The cooling time will be extended with the number of times it is used. The last time was several years, so this time it is very likely
It's been more than ten years. After all, he should have almost woken up. Maybe he is ready to wake up now, and he will definitely come back as soon as the time comes!" Liu Liza said quickly.
"Yes, everyone is waiting for him." Grandma smiled in relief at Liu Liza's words, and continued to lead the two women away from each other. With two girls accompanying her to talk, grandma was much more cheerful.
But I was still stuck in the same place, shocked by the passage of more than ten years. I really didn't expect that so many years had passed since the catastrophe of world destruction.
More than ten years is not a long time for the Xian family. Compared with his own long life, it is just a blink of an eye. However, this period of time must be extraordinary. The entire Tiancheng must be very different from before.
I know how everyone is doing.
I am inevitably very anxious in my heart. It is necessary for me to communicate with everyone and tell them my current situation. At least I am not completely destroyed yet, because they must have been extremely worried for more than ten years, and even at the beginning, they must have been very sad.
It's a pity that I tried it as an idea, but I couldn't communicate with anyone at all, and it was impossible to deliver messages. Now I am like a Taoist immortal, I can only observe the world, but I can't have the slightest influence here.
.
I felt very frustrated. After hesitating for a while, I returned to my study interface.
The spring here is still warm and the flowers are blooming, and the fish are still swimming in the pond. After more than ten years, every plant and tree is the same as when I left, which inevitably makes me emotional.
Stepping into the study, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were neatly placed. Even the chess pieces on the chessboard were still placed at the end of the game. I just didn’t know who played the chess piece because there wasn’t even a speck of dust on it.
Not stained.
It seems that someone is taking care of the study interface from time to time. I turned around and found that in the bedroom, Li Zhier was meditating with her eyes closed. She was no longer the childish girl. Over the past ten years, her makeup had become more...
The smell of a woman, I observed her carefully, but she didn't move at all, and didn't even know that I was looking at her with a thought.
I don’t know how old I am when I meditate, and I don’t know when she will regain her consciousness if I keep waiting. Even if I want to reach out and touch her head, I can’t do it. This is really frustrating.
After walking out of the room and looking at the purity of the sky, I couldn't help but sigh bitterly. I could only think of the Nine Heavens. I couldn't live this day.
I left the study room and stood in Han Shanshan's research institute. Who could say that this place was crowded with people, but the information and various objects were piled densely. However, Han Shanshan was not here. I waited until I found her residence before I saw her lying on the bed.
Her clothes were disheveled on the bed, and there were empty wine bottles scattered everywhere on the floor, and the wine stains were all dried. It seemed that she had slept for an unknown number of days.
I glanced at the surrounding workbench, and there were some strange objects everywhere. When I saw a few small samples, I couldn't help but feel sluggish. These were boundary-breaking and space-time treasures, as well as some unfinished products for verification.
, most of them are space-time gadgets. Unfortunately, most of these things are either failures or treasures that are not powerful enough to break the wall of the plane.
It seems that this is the reason for Han Shanshan's hangover, so she knew that these things could not save me, so she chose to live and die here drunkenly.
I wanted to cover Han Shanshan with a quilt, but I couldn't even touch the quilt. I sighed quietly. This adventure at the Gate of Eternal Silence has become a road of no return. I'm afraid everyone doesn't know that I have attained enlightenment.
He can no longer be classified as a mortal immortal.
I was at a loss and had no purpose, so I could only wander around, checking on the situation of the Women's Legion.
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, everyone is squandering their youth, but they are also doing their own things within the scope of their own habits. For example, Qi Nuannuan still handles financial and official affairs all day long, but there are a few more members of the Women's Corps around her
After that, Song Wanyi also sat in the management position, running around for government affairs every day.
Hu Qingya, Shang Wanqiu, Zuo Qingxuan, Chen Shanyun, and Chen Yixian are also busy with their own affairs. After a long time, I was surprised by a lot of things, such as Li Nianjun, Jing Xiaoman, who were originally childish.
They have grown to a point that surprised me a long time ago. Perhaps due to the change in their environment, they have also become useful in their respective fields.
Everything in Tiancheng is in order. Of course, in this order, my absence has become more and more dull. They may have been sad or felt grief, but in more than ten years, they can indeed erase a lot of care.
and obsession.
It is true that they can't let me go, but the original concern has turned into a nostalgia. Usually there is no trace, but at the moment when the heartstrings are touched, it will definitely resound through the clouds and songs, because the deeper the sadness, the longer the emotion is buried, the longer we see each other again.
It gets worse over time.
So I can't continue to be unable to do anything. Since I exist, I need a medium to prove my existence. No matter how harsh the conditions for existence are, I can't give up. I need to reconstruct myself in the Nine Heavens!
And if you want to fulfill this condition, you must have your own voice, otherwise a thought will not be able to do anything influential except looking at it.
However, it is also not easy to find a medium to transmit the sound. After running around for the past few days, I found that there is no one who can see my thoughts. Even if I try my best to get to the familiar people in my dream, even
He wanted to get into the other person's mind, but it was all in vain.
I am like a non-existent existence, completely unable to integrate into the Nine Heavens.
