The Spirit World

Chapter 352 Yoyo

Chapter 352 Yoyo
"Cousin, do you really not want to go back to Bailing Mountain?"

Ning Shuilan's voice came from outside. The earthen house was covered with a protective layer of discs, so her words had a slight echo inside.

"No... Didn't I tell you the mountain is closed? I can't go in."

The echo was quite loud. I usually don’t talk. After dark, I just lie down and sleep quietly.

"It's Wutongsi's token. You can come and go freely."

"I won't go. I'm afraid of embarrassment. I'm going to sleep. I have to go tomorrow to see if I can find those deadly drugs."

……

The flames were surging in the flames piled up by Chang Yufeng. Ning Shuilan put more firewood. His face was not handsome but dignified. Compared with Chang Yufeng's immature face, he seemed more dignified.

"You don't want to alert the enemy..."

Ning Shuilan's lips moved slightly as he looked at the flames. The flames spread to his eyes and then flickered away. The flames were accompanied by smoke. His eyes were blue. Although he looked like a Chinese, he did not have black eyes. The flames and his blue eyes merged, making them even more dazzling.

no respond.

The earthen house was low, and in the firelight, it looked yellow and black.

"36,505 people died in Wenti County. The entire city was destroyed. Wutongsi had no way to intervene. Everyone was innocent."

Ning Shuilan continued: "No one can predict where they will destroy next. Even the entire spirit world."

Still no response.

It was like a silent response.

A gust of wind blew and fanned the flames.

"This has gone beyond the tolerance of all those who know the situation."

Ning Shuilan's eyes turned red, as if there were flames of anger burning in them.

This anger...

From whom?
he said to himself.

Tell it to Chang Yufeng.

Chang Yufeng was awake and didn't speak.

In the darkness, even with my eyes open, I can't see any light.

For those who walk in the darkness, there are only two situations in which they can see the light.

Either win or die.

"Cousin... I know we are too weak, and I also know that weakness means death."

“If we don’t step up, no one will have a path to the future.”

Chang Yufeng didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He closed his eyes.

It doesn’t matter whether you close your eyes or not, right?

"I know... you will alert the enemy if you go now. But you must confront the fake person. If he takes away the title of Lord of White Spirit, all your efforts will be in vain. The sooner we expose him, the more power we can gain."

"We need to test the Prime Minister and the Grand Steward. If any of them are kept in the dark, or even have the seeds of a native demon planted in their hearts, the consequences will be disastrous."

"We must protect all forces that can unite. Even if they are not on our side, they must be neutral and not against us."

It's quiet at night.

The last light on the Peach Blossom Street in Bailing Mountain was also turned off.

This long street seemed to be swept by the wind. The peach tree struck by lightning was still charred. It is now a chosen tree. The peach trees on Bailing Mountain have been planted for a thousand years and have never been struck by lightning. I don’t know whether it is unlucky or lucky to be struck by lightning in this thousand years.

There was no moon that night, but logically, the first moon should have risen in June.

But there is no such thing in Bailing Mountain.

The moon was blocked by thick clouds and there was no light at all.

When the sun rises and the moon sets, and it is dawn, the heavy moon comes out, but the sun's light has already drowned it. Everyone gets up looking at the sun, and the moon has not set yet, so it is no longer important.

Chang Yufeng sighed, sat up and opened the door.

"You haven't used up all my firewood. I've been collecting it for a long time..."

no one.

He talked a lot all night long.

This cousin looks like the kind of quiet and dull person, but in fact he is really so...eccentric.

Cold outside, hot inside?

Chang Yufeng swept the firewood pile clean and poured the ashes into a bucket.

These things can be mixed with feces to make fertilizer.

Although it may not be nice to say this, your own potato sprouts really need nutrition.

The days you live here will be long or short.

None of it matters.

The important thing is that Chang Yufeng planted the potato seedlings and couldn’t just watch them grow and then die.

If you don’t put in the effort yourself, you will never be able to keep any crops alive.

Like, now.

Having said so much.

What's the use?
Am I not watering and fertilizing here?
Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, each one is a battle of wits, but I have never seen one that is fought by force. If there is one, it must be a crushing victory by strength.

No one can really fight one thousand people alone.

There is no need to be impatient.

Being impatient will only lead to more sacrifices.

Having courage is definitely not enough.

Nowadays, if I stay up all night, I will feel depressed the whole day. If I don’t get enough rest, it will be difficult to face it even if I do.

He sighed, picked up the small brush and small cup on the earthen cabinet, and put some salt into the cup.

I went to the stream to wash and gently brushed my teeth with clean salt and a small brush.

Looking at myself in the stream.

Those bright eyes, with black pupils, also contain myself.

That childish face also began to become more delicate and no longer so childish.

"Hey! Long time no see!"

"Brother Yufeng."

? !
Chang Yufeng slowly looked at the person who had squatted next to him. His purple clothes were reflected in the water. That familiar smile seemed to have never changed.

"Ah?" Chang Yufeng gently spat out the salt water in his mouth.

"What? Don't you want to see me?" The visitor lifted his loose hair behind his ears, revealing his fair face.

"Of course not..." Chang Yufeng slowly washed the small brush, scooped a mouthful of stream water with a wooden cup, gurgled and spit it out gently.

"Wow... you said you would take me to travel around the spirit world... what? You left suddenly... did you change your mind?" The visitor happily stretched out her little head to look at Chang Yufeng, with confusion and a little anger. Her eyebrows were drooped, and her eyes were so bright.

"Of course not, I just want to experience life... It's too boring to stay in one place all the time." Chang Yu put the wooden cup aside and splashed his face with stream water.

"It's really hard for you to come here."

"You never tell the truth." Lin'er snorted angrily: "Humph, do you know how long I have been looking for it? And all I got is something like this from you."

"Don't... I'm just afraid that you'll worry."

"If you don't tell me, I won't be worried? Do you know that everyone is worried about you?" Lin'er stood up, because Chang Yufeng also stood up and walked towards his mud house.

"We were all worried about you, thinking you would come back after being away from home for two or three days. But you never came back. What a shame."

"Alright, alright." Chang Yufeng opened his earthen cabinet with a silly smile, took out some dried meat and said, "Haven't you found me? I told you but you didn't believe me. Just believe me. Even if I lie to you, I will never let you worry."

Chang Yufeng quickly arranged the firewood and lit it with a flint.

Lin'er followed her all the way and watched her do everything.

"You're going to live here? Are you okay with this kind of life experience? It looks terrible..." Lin'er slowly picked up the small stool and sat obediently beside the fire.

There was dew on the small platform, reflecting the sunlight.

It is summer now, the sun rises very early, and people need to get up early as well.

Lin'er also sat straight. Her dress was not only purple, but also seemed to have golden stars shining on it. "Rabbit meat! Wow! I love it too."

"Well... I'll make it for you right away." Chang Yufeng skewered the dried meat and put it on the rack.

Chang Yufeng didn't care too much about Lin'er's few questions.

The identities of the two people are time travelers.

For Lin'er, wandering has long been the norm.

No matter why Chang Yufeng left, he had his reasons, and Lin'er knew that she couldn't ask too much.

When Chang Yufeng stood quietly on the street of Wenti County and waved to her, she already understood that this old acquaintance who lived in this world like her must have had more adventures.

She herself couldn't understand why people in the spirit world would use spiritual power, so what did it matter? She could also use spiritual power. She might get more, but she never gave anything.

Lin'er is still well behaved.

Chang Yufeng looked at Lin'er sitting upright, like a child waiting for delicious food.

Although everyone may be seventeen years old, Lin'er's seventeen years old is too dignified and elegant, and she doesn't care about worldly affairs.

"Hold this and spin it in circles. You can eat it when it's cooked. Be careful of the burn." Chang Yufeng handed the iron stick to Lin'er and turned back to the mud house.

"What are you going to do?" Lin'er looked at him happily.
"Get the seasoning," Chang Yufeng answered softly.

A cousin came yesterday, and Lin'er came today.

You never know when a big devil will come.

Thinking about it actually makes me a little scared.

Chang Yufeng shuddered and took out the condiments.

"I have no other relatives in this world." Lin'er suddenly said.

Chang Yufeng, who was walking towards her, was stunned for a second. She didn't look at herself, but at the rabbit meat. She would not act greedy when she saw food. She looked at the skewers of dried meat, roasted on the newly lit fire, avoiding the smoke, and her Wanxiang hand was like a ribbon to guide the smoke away.

“…”Chang Yufeng sat down slowly and poured the seasoning on it.

"I am also your relative...how can I not have one..." Chang Yufeng smiled and looked at the rabbit meat without looking into Lin'er's eyes.

"No, you are not." Lin'er rolled the iron rod, and the aroma of rabbit meat slowly wafted up.

"I guess I should be."

"No, if you treat me as your relative, you should tell me... everything, instead of... leaving me behind."

"I'm not leaving you behind."

Lin'er's mood was not right.

Chang Yufeng was struggling over whether to look up at her.

He was a little scared... seeing her crying.

The journey to find myself is so long.

If I say that I have gathered the wisdom of so many generations to get here, then this naive little girl must have suffered a lot.

Sometimes... spiritual power is not omnipotent.

He could imagine someone plotting against such a cute, all-alone little cutie. He could imagine...

He could think of everything...

The unimaginable things.

But she didn't want to, so she had to continue.
It's not called keeping silent,
Instead, he nodded silently.

In this situation, he shouldn't remain silent, but he was speechless.

"I finally found... you... didn't I?" Lin'er's voice was a little hoarse...

Chang Yufeng saw a drop of crystal clear water rolling down in the flame. The teardrop did not disappear when it fell into the fire, but condensed into a drop of water and rolled slowly.

Like rain of tears, falling all at once.

Chang Yufeng looked up suddenly.

He saw a beautiful face and crystal clear water, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Bit by bit...

Every bit of it touched Chang Yufeng's heart.

It's like meeting a beautiful woman.

is it?

"Don't cry...Lin'er." Chang Yufeng put one hand on Lin'er's face, touching her face, touching her fair face. The wet touch made Chang Yufeng's hand tremble a little.

"Haven't we found it yet? Why are you leaving again?" Lin'er said with a sob, snot flowing from her nose: "Why... we just met in this different world not long ago, and you want to leave me again... Obviously... obviously... we only have each other..."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Chang Yufeng couldn't say anything else.

She could only watch and cry.

"You know what? Meeting is a kind of fate... We have met so many times, isn't it more predestined..."

As he tried, Chang Yufeng's hands were already filled with tears. He was moved, but couldn't cry.

He choked a little.

But nothing more.

He just wiped away Lin'er's tears silently.

However, the little guy couldn't stop crying.

Chang Yufeng took out a towel and wiped it gently.

Gently wipe away the tears and the snot from the little nose.

"I won't abandon you again. Okay, stop crying." Chang Yufeng gently put the towel on her face. She cried and burst into tears.

He hoped not to involve everyone else, he hoped not to let his heart be hurt again, he hoped not to let his lover suffer such terrible "revenge."