Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 579 Pursuit

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She imagined how she would feel when welcoming the final chapter of the story. It would be on a spring afternoon, with the sun shining so hard that she could not open her eyes, but it was not uncomfortable. The unfinished manuscripts from last night were piled messily on the table. Like a mountain, if you don't pay attention, it will be knocked to the ground like a mudslide, so she moved very carefully.

Carefully walked to the door.

Everyone in the story is a good person, and they are all doing what they think is right. Because of this, she believes that the ending will definitely be separation. Even if she waits for a lifetime and finally waits for the person in her heart to come back, it will only be a sentence. Formal goodbye.

"He will bring me the most novel gifts, the most sincere smiles, and the most caring greetings, but I can't keep his heart."

Just because it is right, right in the worldly sense.

Just like that, the person outside the door left, leaving forever, and the story ended.

——Hello, madam? What are you doing?

"Huh?!" Zhao Xiaomei stared at a blank manuscript, unable to put pen to paper.

"We've arrived in Wuchuan. Let's get off the carriage. Let's put everything at the inn outside the city first." Su Qing stretched out his hand to Zhao Xiaomei, just like before, no matter what he was doing, it was as if he was preparing for the next hookup. Be prepared, as if Zhao Xiaomei will fall into a trap if she is not careful.

In a blink of an eye, bright light came from a very narrow place.

There is no one on the altar now, there is only a towering tree, which seems to be the object of worship by the believers.

"Go through the cave in front of you and you will reach the other side of the world." A kind-hearted pilgrim said next to Zhao Xiaomei. He should have noticed that both Zhao Xiaomei and Su Qing came to the Holy Land for the first time and were unfamiliar with the place. .

"Yes, I'm not like you. I'm heartless, so I don't have to worry about men and women." Su Qing grabbed a passing believer, threw the money bag directly into his hand, and then bought His robe: "Miss, please put it on first, so as not to be accused by the believers of being someone who fishes in troubled waters."

They passed by flowers. The yellow chrysanthemums that had only bloomed in October were now flying all over the sky with their petals. The ivy was entangled in the ground, as dense as a road, with a stream a few steps wide running through it. It was hard to imagine where the source of the stream was. , maybe in the deeper underground?

Zhao Xiaomei said: "That's why you succeed more than you fail."

Later, Zhao Xiaomei and the others found out that there had not been such a grand event in the Holy Land for more than a year.

Su Qing stood next to the carriage and joked: "Young lady, you went in the wrong direction. I just asked the locals and they said that you can find the holy land by following those in robes. How about you? Rest for a night before going? Or should we set off now." "

"Incredible." Su Qing's manic heart calmed down, and she just looked at the believers praying in front of the altar quietly.

"Okay." She said calmly.

"What about you?" Zhao Xiaomei was a little flustered, so she put on her robe and it just fit her.

"As expected of the eldest lady, for me who is not good at making choices, I usually go into the city to have a look and have fun for two or three days before going to do business." Su Qing followed with bad intentions and said with a smile: "Who knows We will only come here once in this life, of course we have to have fun and leave memories everywhere.”

"I am your subordinate. I am the eldest lady going on pilgrimage. The clothes I wear are enough for me." Su Qing followed the pilgrims and took a few steps ahead. Seeing that Zhao Xiaomei began to doubt at this time, she couldn't help laughing and said: "How to treat men and women." You should be careless, otherwise how would you catch up with him? "

"It's evening prayer time now. We will pray until dark, and then we will disperse on our own." After saying this, the kind man waved his hand and went into the depths of the cave.

Zhao Xiaomei also followed the other party, not paying attention to what Su Qing was doing. She secretly felt that she was about to enter a sacred realm, and walked through the cave with fear.

"Let's go now." Zhao Xiaomei tried her best to maintain her wise image. In fact, she was more excited than anyone else. Even though she didn't want to admit it, Su Qing quickly pointed out this matter.

Zhao Xiaomei finally took the first firm step.

"Wow." She was amazed by the scene in front of her, and unconsciously took off her hood. In an instant, she felt that the sky was clear and clear, without any feeling of coldness and dryness: "Is this the holy land that thorns talk about?"

"I don't need your help." She got out of the car alone and was about to walk around and exercise.

Pilgrims heading to the Holy Land once again became a spectacle on the fortress: they came and went frequently, in large numbers but in an orderly manner, like a custom that had always existed, without interruption, stretching from Wuchuan Town to the other side of the world.

Sometimes Zhao Xiaomei felt that she had no secrets in front of Su Qing, like a poor little white rabbit whose every move was under the watchful eye of the hunter in the forest. When she thought of this, she unconsciously became vigilant.

"Can't find it..." Zhao Xiaomei became more and more anxious as she walked.

Suddenly, I heard several strange noises coming from a place where a crowd gathered, and some people shouted the name of Bai Feng!

Zhao Xiaomei rushed over immediately and saw four little blond girls performing a weird dance they had never seen before in the center of the crowd, muttering something to each other.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"You can't do this to me!" "Master Yuchi, I have agreed to go with you. This is not a place for quarreling. I hope..."

Three delicate little people walked back and forth among the crowd, and then another little person who looked silent gave them various simple props, such as wooden swords, wooden knives and so on.

"The recent incidents of Taiping Taoists being assassinated and then having their heads displayed in public are not murders, but revolutions."

"Revolution, revolution, revolution... tear down that prison?"

Zhao Xiaomei stood in the back row of the crowd and watched for a while before she realized that they were performing the story of Bai Feng, and those weird dance steps were not dancing. They were just opening doors, walking, and fencing out of imagination, just like children playing house. a feeling of.

Sometimes they forget to say their words, which looks funny, but there are some shocking words that are particularly powerful!

After a while, the four little blond girls finally got tired and sat together to rest for a while. Zhao Xiaomei took the opportunity to go up and ask: "Do you know Bai Feng? Where is he?"

"Who is this lady?" someone asked.

"I am a good friend of Bai Feng. I have something urgent to ask him for!" Before Zhao Xiaomei finished speaking, Su Qing also echoed: "Every major event in life must be discussed in person."

Zhao Xiaomei yelled at Su Qing unceremoniously: "Shut up!"

"Brother Feng has left, to a very far away place..." The little girl who had been running errands just now replied, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with him."

Zhao Xiaomei squatted on the ground as if she was heartbroken. The little girl's voice was very thin and gentle. She and Zhao Xiaomei seemed to have sympathy for each other: "He will come back. We are also waiting for him to come back."

She said and looked at the other three sisters, who nodded to each other.

After a while, a white-haired woman came not far away. When she saw Zhao Xiaomei, she also asked: "Is this lady from somewhere else?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaomei stood up and quickly changed back to her reserved and wise look: "Excuse me, old man, do you all know Bai Feng?"

The white-haired woman raised her forehead and said happily: "Of course I know that Bai Feng is our Holy Lord. He will assist the Holy Lady to put down the war and bring peace to the people of the world."

"Saint." Zhao Xiaomei nodded in agreement: "Yes, they are too far away."

After that, she shrugged her head listlessly and wanted to leave.

"Little girl?"

Su Qing walked around to Zhao Xiaomei and asked, "Is the old man calling you?"

The old man said: "May I ask what your name is, Miss?"

"Zhao, Xiaomei Zhao." Xiaomei Zhao replied, "Do you know me?"

The old man said: "Is it the Yuyi Zhao family? I know your father, you are very similar."

Zhao Xiaomei immediately said in panic: "We...we did something irreversible to Beizhen. I don't know what to do."

The old man took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Xiaomei, saying: "Waiting is the only thing we can do. If Miss Zhao wants to change something, she might as well give this letter to someone in the Yuyi Army. Her name is Shen Qiongzhi, and I heard from the Holy Master that she is one of the few female generals in Yuyi Town, so Miss Zhao should be impressed. "

"Shen Qiongzhi." When Zhao Xiaomei said these three words, a memory immediately came to her mind.

Su Qing said to Zhao Xiaomei: "Let me keep this letter."

"It's getting dark. You can stay here tonight without disturbing me." The old man told the four little girls: "When you have time, talk to Miss Zhao and talk about what the Holy Lord tells you every day. Miss Zhao would be interested.”

The four villains said in unison: "Yes!" Then they happily took Xiaomei Zhao's hand and slipped into the tree house to rest.

The old man asked Su Qing sincerely: "You don't belong here?"

"Yes, it's so nice here. I'm just a bitch and can't stay long." Su Qing replied shyly. He suddenly realized that the old man's face was unusually young and beautiful.

"Just don't cause trouble." The old man warned, looked back and slowly left the place.

Su Qing did not follow Zhao Xiaomei. In addition to not wanting to disturb the other party, he also did not want to disturb such a sacred place, so he found a random lawn in the wild and sat down.

At night, fireflies filled the sky instead of flower petals, and the surroundings were extremely silent. For the first time, he slept more comfortably in the wild than in bed.