Mrs. Sang: “…”
Although she didn't know what was going on, the old man in front of her acted as if he didn't know her at all.
It seemed like this was also the first time they met.
How strange.
Who is possessed by this outgoing old man?
Mrs. Sang tried hard to suppress the confusion in her heart.
A big head, full of doubts.
But he appeared calm on the surface.
Thought about it for a long time.
Mrs. Sang finally couldn't help but express her doubts and told everyone what had happened.
"Didn't you build a xxx temple before? 10 years ago, you also helped me to get married to Chen Nianci. Although I learned the truth later, you also told me that my daughter was a noble lady, so noble that it was beyond words. You even insisted on taking her in as your adopted daughter. Could it be that you, an old man, have completely forgotten everything?!"
Heard.
The old man frowned his gray eyebrows and locked his eyes.
After a while.
He put away his mysterious expression, approached her while laughing, and whispered to her:
"Don't tell me, you were pretending so much just now that I almost believed you, especially with that expression on your face..."
Mrs. Sang: “…”
Mrs. Sang: “???”
Mrs. Sang's appearance has become more bright and dazzling, with a more mature charm than before.
The personality is more unique and the emotions are more stable.
I was still shocked when I heard this.
I climbed to the treetops with a speechless feeling.
It seemed as if there was a circle of crows cawing overhead. I was so speechless that I opened the door to silence.
She thought the old man just remembered something.
But did he really forget everything? When Mrs. Sang "helped" him to recall, the old man finally showed a look of sudden enlightenment.
then.
He said these words which he couldn't even remember, in front of Mrs. Sang's expectant eyes.
Mrs. Sang was shocked.
Looking up at the starry sky, Mrs. Sang couldn't help but twitching the corners of her mouth and sneering twice.
Really got nothing.
Just as she was about to leave with disappointment in her eyes, she was suddenly stopped.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, my friend. I see your forehead is black. I think you are going to meet with a bloody disaster!"
?
Mrs. Sang looked at him as if he were a fool.
But the old man is very serious.
It is probably that she will accidentally lose her most precious things when she is happiest, and eventually it will be her turn.
This process is painful, she needs to be mentally prepared.
"Then what?"
Mrs. Sang rested her chin on her hand in boredom.
Obviously he doesn't believe it.
The old man became more and more anxious as he spoke, but the person in front of him was just like him just now, with no emotion on the surface.
until……
"You came here to do some calculations, right?"
One word to break it down.
Mrs. Sang was stunned.
Finally, I started to feel a little serious.
The old man was seen stroking his beard solemnly and seriously, using his right hand to divine the secrets of the world with his eyes closed.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Mrs. Sang looked around and found that the street lights at the steps leading up the mountain flickered, and there was no sign of tourists.
Very weird.
The moonlight was bright, covering the silver ground.
It was quiet all around.
There was a gentle breeze blowing from time to time.
"It's just a game of chess, but fate has already started to make its move. Alas." The old man sighed.
"My child, bad luck and misfortune are the result of fate. You cannot avoid the disaster that you are destined to avoid."
"Fates intertwined, chance met chance, but I came prepared, wanting to save you from danger, wounded and bruised, dying is a pity, living is a mistake."
"Never mind. This life is very different. Being worshipped by my people is a blessing and a curse."
"It's hard to say whether fate will bring us together or separate us."
After the old man muttered to himself, he relaxed his brows and smiled happily.
Mrs. Sang heard a little bit but didn't understand the meaning.
I couldn't help but ask: "Old man, I want to know..."
"I know what you want to know. I can only tell you that you and her have been bound together for a long time, and your love will never fade away."
The old man interrupted her and continued, "Life or death is no longer up to you."
"To put it simply, the happiness in front of you is all illusion. She broke into your world for no reason, trying to change and reverse the situation, so that you get an ending and happiness that you don't deserve. When the gears of fate start turning, your fate and hers are tightly tied together."
"Since you have changed something that shouldn't have happened, then naturally there will be punishment for her. Lian Li withered and flourished. In other words, neither you nor she can escape."
"You've been feeling palpitations and panic lately, afraid of losing her, but the truth is she's dying."
"And you have to be aware that if you let her die, the trajectory of her fate will change again. Happiness will last forever. There is actually a way to solve the problem of a black forehead."
The old man spoke with relish.
But Mrs. Sang had a completely different reaction.
Suddenly he was stunned, his eyes widened, his pupils trembled slightly, he let out a slight cry, and his brain exploded on the spot.
What? Does that mean that my daughter will soon disappear from this world?
All happiness is false.
Mrs. Sang didn't want to care about the truth or falsehood.
I don't want to abandon my little girl and get something on my own.
Can……
Why did she enter into her world with this little cotton-padded jacket?
Why her? My worldview collapsed.
Mrs. Sang felt sore in her left eye, and tears fell down her eyelashes, each one round and full.
I thought my eyes were wet by the wind, so they were like pearls that had broken off the string and couldn't stay straight.
The old man was panicked for a moment when he saw this.
"Oh, why are you crying? Everyone is going to die, sooner or later, it doesn't matter. It's just earlier."
"You don't look that old, it's a pity, but there are many people who died at your age."
Mrs. Sang was terrified.
Not because of myself, but because of my daughter.
Her eyes were sore and even though she tried hard to hold back her tears, she couldn't stop them from falling.
My heart feels more like an empty space.
Finally, he choked up and said, "Please...save her..."
?
The old man was stunned.
Then, he shook his head regretfully.
"I can't save you. I can't save you..."
"If we save her, it would be against the will of heaven."
He walked up the stairs while drinking water and talking to himself. That was the way to the mountains.
He was afraid that it would be inappropriate to leave, so he looked back at her before leaving and reminded her, "The secret cannot be revealed."
"I can't save you, so you should cherish it. The ending is up to you."
Mrs. Sang was silent.
The pain left me speechless and silent.
The cold sweat from my palms soaked the photo.
Small card.
It was the soft and smiling baby.
Gradually, Mrs. Sang could no longer see her smiling face.
I couldn't see the old man clearly either.
He fell to the ground, feeling very sad.
I've always felt uneasy, and now it's confirmed.
I don't know how long I sat on the cold steps.
On the way home.
When I turned around suddenly, I unexpectedly saw the Yue Lao Temple.
The red lines on the tree flutter in the breeze.
In a trance, she saw her former self again.
So simple.