Chapter 261
[Ahhhhhhhh, sister, kill me!]
[So cool! I want all her information within three minutes! Secretary Wang, go check!]
[This picture is good enough for a large screen poster, so cool!]
[Fuck! That's a weapon taller than a person (trying to gesture)!]
Turning over this poster-like page, the comic used a single frame to draw her eyes—
It's Jiang Jiang.
Looking at the wounded red fox huddled in the corner, Jiang Jiang didn't say much. She changed the form of the weapon on her shoulder, then stepped on the scattered experimental samples on the ground, passed through the poisonous fog like miasma, and picked up Lu Susu with one arm. The man started crying when he saw her.
"That's good work," she said.
The hair on her face was smoky and her body was shaking, tears welling up in her eyes: "Wuwu, reduce the sentence, reduce the sentence?"
Inside the protective mask, Jiang Jiang's lips curled up quickly: "Reduce."
The claws that Susu Su had placed on Jiang Jiang's shoulders blossomed. She seemed to finally feel relieved and wailed sadly, "My fur, my beautiful fur—"
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Who still remembers the image of this little fox as a love-minded outlaw when he first appeared?]
[Our Su Su is not a love-minded person, she just wants to drag people to practice the way of forgetfulness [dog head.JPG]]
[I still remember her inspiring speech when she first appeared.
Lu Susu (tears welling up in her eyes): I have begged you so many times in these past few months to let you be with your sweetheart, Bai Yueguang. How could you fall in love with someone else?
Su Su (hysterical): What on earth am I like her? I will change! Is it not okay for me to change?]
[It seems like the little fox has finally grown up, I'm relieved! But his dark history will be brought up from time to time and he will be beaten to death~]
Because Lu Susu was rescued, the atmosphere in the comment area was particularly relaxed at this time. Jiang Jiang, carrying a weapon in one hand and holding the little red fox in the other, walked out from the irregular gap she had blown out. The armored vehicle that had destroyed the entire wall had been dragged away from the hole. Looking at the wheel tracks left on the ground, it was clear that they were chasing very quickly.
Following Jiang Jiang were Special Group 7 and Group 8. After Jiang Jiang came out of the hole, he took off the weapon with one hand and handed it to Xiao Shengan, the leader of Group 8. When Xiao Shengan took it, he staggered and almost fell from the weight of the weapon.
In the comic, Xiao Shengan appears calm on the surface, but the villain inside has turned into a petrified face. Next to the Q-version villain is a rectangular box that describes his psychological activities—
[As expected of them, they are the Jiang Bureau. They can even afford the newly developed single-person heavy weapons of Chang'an Academy! ]
"Team Eight will stay here to handle the aftermath." Jiang Jiang stuffed the wounded Lu Susu into the hands of the deputy team leader of Group Eight, "Team Seven and I will go to the Jiangyun City Branch."
"receive!"
Two armored vehicles started up on the open space, and after a smooth drift, they were like two ferocious beasts disappearing into the night. The comic's shots merged into the light and suddenly burned into a raging fire. The camera of the fire zoomed out to see the burning branch of the Special Affairs Bureau of Jiangyun City. In the farthest corner of the branch was a prone corpse, and next to the corpse was a man half-kneeling. The comic lines used to outline his profile, and under the firelight, he looked unprecedentedly serious, as if his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of unmelting frost.
[Why is my wife in the Jiangyun City police station? Wasn't she still in the circus just now?]
[Where's Yu Yi? Where's Wei Ziming? Where's the five idiots who fainted? How come my wife is the only one left in such a dangerous place?]
[You will know the reason when you read on. My wife left them all in the suburbs and gave Di Changqing several big and popular cunts. The branch in Jiangyun City was in danger, so my wife came to save the situation.]
[The deputy team leader of Group 8 and two formation masters are reinforcing the anti-mistaken entry formation in the circus and cleaning up the underground laboratory. The deputy team leader of Group 8 and a few other people are going to the suburbs to pick up those unlucky guys.]
In the comic, the Nevernight Lord stacked a defensive magic circle on his body and entered a blazing sea of fire. Strange black smoke swirled in the sea of fire, as if it was endless. A stream of spiritual light interspersed between the flames and the black smoke, like a fragile ribbon, guiding the direction forward.
The comic becomes two-line at this point, one is the Never-Night Marquis, the other is the Alien Bureau. I don't know if it's because the comic is set in the dead of night, the colors are eerie and deep, as if something bad is about to happen, so there is such a depressing tone.
[The watermelon-colored tiger, the dusty ostrich, and the lion with a dislocated jaw in the Alien Bureau are so funny. Why do I always feel a vague sense of unease?]
[Yes! I feel the same way! My wife is doing well, but I just feel like something is wrong?]
[Is it because of the black smoke? Tianyan gave his wife's eyes a lens, so many red bloodshot!]
In the comic, there is a black ground and a sea of fire covering the sky. Behind Buyehou is a light green shield in which lies an unconscious person from the Jiangyun City Branch.
Buyehou stood in front of the light shield. Opposite him, Ximen Zhou, who was wearing a white coat and looked like a gentleman, asked in a tentative tone:
"You seem to be not used to this fire. After all, you are a plant race."
The eyes of the Buyehou opposite him were filled with bloodshot. He blinked hard. Under Ximen Zhou's feet, a green vine broke out of the ground without warning. The leaves shining with cold light only touched his arm lightly, and a string of red blood beads rose up. The green vine retreated after one strike and also swept away two soul light balls.
Lu Teng obediently handed the pale white ball of light to Buyehou. Buyehou gently rubbed the dark red thread with his fingertips, and the thread dissipated into smoke. Only then did he slowly answer Ximen Zhou's test: "It's okay."
Having said that, the bloodshot in his eyes became more intense, especially in his left eye.
Perhaps the readers of the comics did not notice this subtle change, but Yu Tu noticed that the comics seemed to consciously emphasize the bloodshot in his eyes and even gave several close-ups of the monocle.
Yu Tu thought of the secrets he knew about how comics were updated, and couldn't help but ask:
Does Senior Qilin also know that Marquis Buye has an old injury on his left eye?
With such doubts in mind, Yu Tu continued to look back. After picking out another three soul light balls from the sea of fire, Buyehou did the same thing again, removing the dark red threads floating in the light balls. Similarly, the bloodshot in his eyes also worsened.
Yu Tu suddenly lost his thoughts for a moment—if it weren't for the aura and face of the Marquis Buye, he would really look like a red-eyed rabbit.
The eyes were red to such an abnormal degree that comic readers also noticed something was wrong.
[Wait! Why are my wife's eyes so red? Is it because of the smoke?]
[Shashasha——A wife with red eyes has a unique charm!]
[I always feel that this kind of dark scene is a bit familiar... Did Tianyan draw it a long time ago?]
The comic readers were discussing the matter, but the comic continued to develop. Ximen Zhou wanted to escape, but Buyehou wanted to keep him. They fought in the open space in the sea of fire. Buyehou strolled in the courtyard, and Ximen Zhou was in a desperate situation.
If Yu Tu himself had not been enduring a severe headache while carefully calculating the energy consumption, fearing that if he used too little he would not be able to suppress it, and if he used too much he would just waste it, he would have really believed the nonchalant description of the Buyehou in the sea of fire in the comics.
The gorgeous fight that took up several pages came to an end when Ximen Zhou's right chest was pierced by a green vine shining with cold light. In the comic, Tian Yan carefully drew a perspective of Ximen Zhou's chest - the green vine pierced through his flesh and blood, and its roots grew in his flesh and blood, as if the plant was taking root in the soil, with a kind of bizarre, cruel and heart-pounding beauty.
[The painting is so realistic that it makes my heart ache…]
[Can plants grow in flesh and blood?]
[Is there really something wrong with my wife? What the hell is that old thief Tian Yan up to?]
[Plants grow roots in flesh and blood... Doesn't this scene match my wife's personality?]
Yu Tu: “……?”
He felt inexplicably guilty.
He came up with this trick when he was free, and the purpose was not to suck human flesh and blood, but to make the roots spread over a large enough area so that the target would fall faster after he injected the "anesthetic"!
This method of defeating the enemy itself utilizes the characteristics of plants. Even if we take a step back, there is no need to draw it so horribly! Isn't this pure misleading? !
The stretched white roots withered suddenly in the next shot, curling up into several thin strands. The green vine that pierced Ximen Zhou's chest shattered into pieces, and he was thrown to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
In the open space enveloped by flames that blocked out the sun, a black silhouette appeared. The silhouette gradually became clearer - picturesque eyebrows, a gentle face, and waist-length hair that was as black as ink.
Ximen Zhou, whose chest was still bleeding, knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Greetings, sir."
The next moment, this newly appeared mysterious man met the eyes of Buyehou - they were clearly two completely different faces, but when they were placed left and right in the comics, they were inexplicably similar.
He waved to Ximen Zhou, and Ximen Zhou retreated to a safe distance. He fell into coma just after he stopped the bleeding. After he fell into coma, a black light returned from Ximen Zhou's body to his hand.
The comic reveals the identity of this new mysterious man: [Cang Long].
"Sir." He had a gentle smile on his face. The firelight reflected on his face, and his tall nose became the dividing line between light and darkness. "Are you still going to stop me this time?"
The Marquis of Buye who was sitting opposite him did not answer immediately. He seemed to be lost in some memories of the past, but could not find any clues in his memories. The atmosphere fell into a suspicious silence, with only the crackling sound of the burning flames, which seemed to never stop.
"How much of the past do you remember, sir?"
Obviously he should be on the side of the villain, but in the flames that covered the sky, Canglong did not initiate the attack. He seemed to be chatting with an old friend, and the slightly aggressive question from before was easily avoided.
In the sea of fire, Buyehou's eyes were full of bloodshot, his face looked a little uncomfortable, but his attitude was extremely cold: "How much you remember is none of your business."
[Let’s get to know each other, let’s get to know each other—this villain must be acquainted with my wife!]
[My gentle and polite wife was so resistant and cold to him, he must not be a good person.]
[Being called "Lord" by someone like Ximen Zhou must not be a good person [pointing and pointing.JPG]]
[Will Tianyan draw my wife’s past? I am becoming more and more curious about my wife’s past!]
Everyone's guess was confirmed when Canglong said, "Even after ten thousand years, I am still the child that the teacher dislikes the most."
Yu Tu looked at Buyehou’s face in the comic and couldn’t help but start to recall—was his expression so indifferent at that time?
It was as if the person sitting opposite him had no presence in his eyes; the weeds on the roadside, the flowers picked casually, and the new buds sprouting from the branches were all more worthy of attention than him.
Sure enough, it’s the comic filter’s fault!
"It's okay if you don't remember." Yu Tu saw the fingers of Canglong hanging by his side move. The small leaf at the end of his single eye on his face glowed faintly. "In time, memory is also a curse."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monocle on Yu Tu's left eye suddenly shone brightly. Yu Tu felt that the part where his eye touched his skin seemed to have sprouted and grown roots suddenly, and thin roots followed his skin and drilled towards his eye, so his left eye was completely blind, but... that's not the case.
In the comics, with the monocle as the core, a black and red-based, densely packed and layered array grows from small to large, and the array overflows from the carrier, like painted pigments, covering the entire face of the Buye from his left eye, with the other eye full of bloodshot, giving off a terrifying and weird look.
[Aaaaaaaaa————What the hell are you doing to my wife!!!]
[Canglong, are you seriously ill?!]
[Let go of my wife! You%#&*!!!]
Looking at the nearby Buyehou, who was trembling in pain, most of Canglong's face was covered by shadows. Only the corners of his mouth could be seen, as if he was mocking maliciously: "The glasses I gave you ten thousand years ago, you still keep them?"
"You are not strong enough." He raised his hand as if to do something, but finally put it down nonchalantly, "I will attack you—"
Although he didn't finish his words, the only word that popped into the minds of all the viewers was "natural and right".
Looking at this scene, Yu Tu felt as if the pain from a few days ago had returned to his mind again. He was dizzy with pain at that time. So Canglong...is this how he looks at Buye Hou?
Yu Tu always felt that something was wrong, but things that had happened were edited in the form of comics. The rules of heaven and earth had their own constraints, and things that had never happened could not appear out of thin air.
The readers of this page have become excited, and have been calling Canglong "shameless", "lunatic", and "pervert". The curses were so ugly that many people's typed words turned into garbled characters.
In the gloomy tones, Canglong watched indifferently as the Lord of Buye disappeared from the center of the sea of fire. A thin black light covered his entire body. When the black light dissipated, he turned into the appearance of the Lord of Buye.
He has black hair and phoenix eyes. He wears a monocle with the chain hanging down to his chin. He wears a black vintage gown buttoned to his neck. Despite his gentle face, his eyes are extremely discordant.
Canglong slowly patted the black ash on his sleeves, and a light green light overflowed from under his feet. As the flames covering the sky went out, he closed his eyes and quickly adjusted his gaze, then looked outside the ruins that had been burned to ashes.
Outside the ruins, there were two cars, one belonging to the Special Team 7, and the other to Jiang Jiang, the director of the Special Affairs Bureau. Canglong raised his eyebrows, and he went forward to negotiate with them in his identity as the Marquis of Buye, without any leaks.
Jiang Jiang, who had just rushed in from the circus, had a hint of doubt on his face, but it quickly disappeared.
The flames on both sides blocked everyone from seeing what was happening in the sea of fire, and no one could guess that the gentle Marquis of Nevernight in front of them was someone in disguise.
After dealing with the Alien Bureau that rushed over, Canglong, disguised as the Buyehou, teleported himself to the teahouse that readers were most familiar with. Without hesitation, he pressed his palm against the carved wooden door, black light surged, and the door slowly opened to both sides.
Yu Tu didn't react to this scene, but the comic readers were the first to be shocked—
[Aaaaaaaaa, you bastard, I'm going to report you! You schemed against my wife and even broke into his house! You are such a shameless bastard!]
[Fuck! When will I realize that this pervert is openly bullying my wife? He even locked her up!!]
[You're taking advantage of your wife's remaining concern for her old friend to plot against him? What a ruthless person! I'm going to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, wow———]
[I’m so pissed off! I’m so pissed off! You old thief Tian Yan, do you really have to make me feel so miserable? !]
The readers' defenses were broken more seriously than Yu Tu himself, but this could not stop Canglong from taking action in the comic. He pushed the door and walked into the teahouse, as casually as if he had entered his own home. He walked around the front hall, looking around, his eyes scanning the books on the table in the front hall.
[Get out! I'll say it one last time—get out!]
[Don’t go in! My wife’s teahouse is dirty! (Screaming)(Becoming angry)(Starting to attack with tangerines)(Strangle the neck)(Shaking desperately)]
[My beautiful, strong, kind wife, why is your life so miserable? Wuwuwuwuwu——]
The content is different, but the defense breaking method is the same.
But Tian Yan seemed to feel that the time was not right. At the end of his words, Cang Long walked towards the place where Buyehou usually sat, where there were several books and an unfinished piece of paper. Cang Long stared at the handwriting with a seemingly peaceful smile on his face. He took out a new piece of paper and covered the handwriting of Buyehou, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write new content.
"Sir, you shouldn't have stopped me. I've been waiting for this day for too long."
[He’s too arrogant! I’m going to kill him! Don’t get in my way! ———]
[Let’s not stop (hand over the knife) together!!!]
[I've never felt that a villain is so hateful! Canglong looks at the knife!]
[Son of a bitch! I'll fuck you like a fairy!]
The readers were furious and scolding, but Yu Tu felt more and more uneasy. Although this incident happened, he always felt... was there some misunderstanding?
Although Canglongding cannot defend himself from this, Canglong did appear in the early stages of the comics, and he doesn't look like a person with such an arrogant and perverted personality, right?
He is not Di Changqing.
Yu Tu was puzzled. He temporarily made a note of the doubt and turned the page of the comic to see the second chapter.
As soon as the second chapter started, resentful comments came pouring in—
[Old thief Tian Yan, you better draw this sentence until the dragon reveals its fillings, otherwise (smile)]
[You're bullying my wife? Come on, where's your home? Let's go to your house and talk!]
[Tianyan, I warn you, don't force me to write a fanfiction about you and Canglong!]
[If I'm not satisfied today, just wait for me to post you on the forum [gnashing teeth.JPG]]
The story begins with a straight black "stick", the tip of the stick's tail bouncing on the ground, trying to look at the Nevernight Marquis who was covering his eyes. It changes into "L", then "S", and then "C", looking very lively.
Just as it was jumping, Buyehou put down his hand and opened his eyes. The stick with a blue diamond crystal the size of a fingernail on its head suddenly stiffened. It moved the tip of its tail: "Hi?"
The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.
[What is this? A living black stick? [Confused.JPG]]
[Look at this shape... It should be a snake? But I can't see its facial features even when I enlarged the picture...]
[To be honest, I also...]
Xuan·Looks like the Confused Black Stick·Wu, after a stalemate for a while, changed from a stiff "I" to a bent "S". The tip of its tail ignored the ground and reached down to touch it, then took out a pair of gold-rimmed monocles that were familiar to the readers. These glasses were no different from the previous ones, except that what was hanging at the end of the chain was no longer a leaf, but a long, thin... vine?
The dark black tortoise raised his new monocle and said pitifully under the gaze of the Night Marquis: "My tail is so tired~"
silence.
It tried to raise the lens upwards and said, "Mr. Yuchuan, please take it."
Still silence.
In the comic, the little black snake whose facial features are unclear is marked with two oval blushes, and the tip of its tail contracts and retracts, giving it a kind of embarrassment that is personified.
[Although the little black snake is cute, I am really ptsd! Canglongguan is a good place for my wife?]
[Repeat to yourself three times: Don’t be fooled by appearances, don’t be fooled by appearances, don’t—what a cute little snake aunt kiss!]
The little snake in the comic holding a gold-rimmed monocle began to mutter, and next to it were several dialogue boxes that were several times larger than its body:
"That stinky Canglong only knows how to assign such a difficult task to me. If he has the ability, he can do it himself! Why would such a wicked person ask me to do it? He is just more cunning than scales..."
"Ahhhhhhhh this is so embarrassing! I can't do this job for a whole day, someone come save me! Someone come save me!"
"Wuwuwuwu, my tail is really tired. Sir, please be kind, I beg you..."
[If this is a psychological activity, I think it is normal. If this is spoken out loud... baby, you have a talent for comedy!]
[Oh my god, what a cute snake! It captured my heart in just a few appearances!]
[Curse Canglong and all the forces under him (except the little black snake just now)! ]
Unlike the despicable appearance of Canglong, Xuanwu captured the hearts of the vast majority of readers as soon as he appeared. Only a few people were still wary that "this black stick must be as bad as its boss."
The part where Yu Tu saw the interaction between him and Xuanwu in the comics and he thought Xuanwu was a real stick, but was scared by his eyelashes pinching his palm and threw Xuanwu away was omitted. I don’t know if it was intentional, but all the cute scenes of Xuanwu acting coquettishly and naughty were included.
For example, when he was reluctant to take the monocle, Xuanwu threw it on the ground in a coquettish and lazy manner, and shouted loudly, "Whoever wants to do this shit can do it," the readers laughed especially loudly.
[Our Snake is so cute. Although I know it is Xuanwu, I still feel more comfortable calling it Snake!]
[My wife’s eyes were bleeding for no apparent reason and I was still feeling distressed, but the snake screamed louder than me orz]
[To be honest, the blood dripping down my wife's cheekbones and jaw from her eyes is absolutely beautiful (I'm a pervert, I'll say this first)!]
[No one is more perverted than Canglong. It's rare for a pervert to have such an innocent and cute child under his control. Could she have been kidnapped from somewhere?]
[The pervert Canglong was exposed again. He wanted to twist such a cute snake into a peace knot. What kind of crazy psychopath would do such a thing?]
[Is it possible that this is just an exaggerated figure of speech? But Canglong is indeed very perverted (pondering)]
Canglong's reputation was extremely bad in the previous chapter and this chapter. Comic readers wanted to stab him twice when they mentioned Canglong, but they showed a very different tolerance towards Xuanwu, who was obviously Canglong's subordinate.
After all, it is really hard to dislike a cute little creature that screams and rummages around in a turtle shell, and then uses the tip of its tail to roll up a handkerchief to wipe the blood off its wife.
Different from the heart-stopping excitement in the previous episode, the first half of this episode is filled with extremely heartwarming interactions. The honest little black snake honestly told Buye Hou about the situation and that he would be locked up in the deserted mountain for a hundred days and would not be released until the barrier was broken.
[It’s obvious that the little black snake is also an accomplice to the evil, but I just can’t hate it.]
[Maybe it’s because Sheshe is really stupid and doesn’t seem to have any good intentions at all. I even think he was tricked by Canglong into working illegally.]
[After watching the people behind me, I came back and wondered why this wasn’t considered a deadly illegal job (smile)]
[What? The guess actually came true?! Honey, quickly pack up our lovely snake and take it home to raise with Tutu!]
The readers who were happily watching the heartwarming interaction did not know that something even more devastating was waiting for them in the second half of this episode. It was just that right now, they were still completely unaware of the approaching danger.
The comic has been progressing in an orderly manner. When the Nevernight Marquis disappeared in the dense sea of grass and the pitch-black Xuanwu was running around in a panic, some readers began to realize that something was wrong.
The scene of entering the chaos of time and space is portrayed beautifully. The sky, clouds, grass, these completely different colors are mixed together in disorder. The clouds move in the sky, the splashing water droplets reflect the dazzling colors of the sun, the weary birds return covered with the sunset, and the flying insects fly towards the lights in the middle of the night... Time flows on everything, but the Never-Sleeping Marquis goes back against time.
The ultimate hidden colors finally return to pure white, with a hint of green in the pure white, like the sigh of wind blowing through the leaves.
Buyehou opened his eyes, and in his eyes was reflected a lush forest, with a winding, old stone road in the forest. Time had torn it apart, and the wild flowers and grass were covered with cracks. It was clearly a lively scene, but the picture was covered with a layer of gray from time.
The Marquis of Buye walked in the gray years. He had no shadow, like a wandering soul who just happened to enter the past.
[Just now Tianyan has marked it as time and space chaos, so novel!]
[Hehe, I wonder if my wife can successfully escape from the deserted mountain this time, and what she can see in the chaotic flow of time and space?]
[Although I am a little reluctant to part with that clumsy little snake, my wife is more important!]
[Wuhu! Let’s start a great adventure with my wife! ]
No one noticed the approaching danger, just like no one could have expected that when Buyehou went back to the past and entered the town, he would encounter the small tea tree seedlings that the comic readers were raising together.
[(makes a sharp noise) This is my wife's baby! A real baby TuTu!]
[Wuwuwuwuwu, auntie Tutu, give me a hug! ]
[Humanely destroy these little brats! ! ! ]
[No wonder we Tutu have always lacked self-confidence. Feelings are a psychological shadow left over from childhood!]
[The last episode was enough to break my defense, this episode broke my defense even more. My wife wanted to stop this bullying, but her hand only passed through the air... I dare not watch the expression on her face a second time! ]
[Damn it! Tianyan, who taught you to draw comics like this!]
If the scene before their eyes was enough to make the readers' defenses broken, then when the naughty child took out the old wooden box and took out Yu Tu's treasures one by one and tore them apart, everyone's anger had reached its peak.
[My wife only has this one child. When she was sleeping, she probably never thought about her child being bullied like this outside, right? No wonder Tutu sprouted soon after appearing in the comics. This is simply a childhood trauma that has not healed!]
[My wife's child is being bullied. To round it up, it means my child is being bullied! Old thief Tianyan, I advise you to be kind!]
Is Tianyan kind?
No, he didn't.
He even got worse.
The comic uses gray tones to show readers how the sapling was bullied under the nose of the Nevernight Marquis, how the tiny ball of grass bled, shed tears, was scolded, and treated roughly.
Yu Tu, who was three or four years old, had not grown at all and was two times smaller than other children of the same age. After being bullied, the wounds on his body were simply treated, and then he searched the garbage dump for his old wooden box and his abandoned treasures.
[I am really heartbroken... Our young Tutu obviously had uncoordinated limbs and had to go through the garbage dump...]
[The original form of the dodder is a tea tree seedling. How much suffering must it have gone through to grow from a seedling into a human!]
[I cried when Tutu was rummaging through the garbage, and I cried even more when my wife stood by Tutu and watched his child being bullied. I thought that this was the past that had already happened and could not be changed—Tianyan, are you still a human being?]
But no one expected that the knife would not end from this moment, but start from this moment.
In the comics, every time young Yu Tu picked up an item, Tian Yan would insert a memory related to this item.
A kind old man was lying under a jujube tree, holding a small ball in his arms. He taught him to read with a book, and finally picked up a very straight twig for him.
I took little Yu Tu out for an outing. The old dean held him in his arms and picked the most beautiful multi-petal plum blossom from the tree, carefully bringing it back as a bookmark.
The other children in the orphanage were unwilling to play with Xiao Yu Tu, so he amused himself in the corner and found a beautiful little stone with a strange shape...
Young Yu Tu picked up his treasures bit by bit from the garbage dump, and readers followed the memories of these treasures, watching him grow from a cute baby to a little ball of three years old.
[Although he was bullied badly, the memories of our baby Tutu's childhood and growth are also warm~]
[The memories in Tutu's little baby are mostly good ones. The headmistress shouldn't just ignore Tutu when he is bullied, right?]
After showing the memories of those abandoned treasures, the comic finally comes to its fullest—
It releases a past.
It was the winter of the New Year, or to be more precise, the winter when Yu Tu was three years old.
At the age of three, Yu Tu was no longer like when he was just born and didn't know how to express his demands. He could give responses infrequently, and could walk even though his limbs were not coordinated. However, he had never spoken a word, and didn't have much emotional fluctuations. It was as if he lived in his own world, with only his body left to the outside world.
Because it was New Year, young Yu Tu wore new clothes. The new clothes were thick, and he walked like a shaky, lame little penguin. It took him a long time to get to the door he was going to knock on. He stretched out his chubby hands and knocked on the door.
No one answered the door.
Yu Tu raised his head, and the comic gave a close-up of his slightly confused chubby baby face. He jumped up and tried to reach the door handle, but the door was locked from the inside. He went around to the window sill, but couldn't climb up because his limbs were not flexible enough.
He tried for a long time, but the closed door just silently rejected him.
Yu Tu, who doesn't like to communicate with the outside world, drags his uncoordinated body to seek help. The tone of the comics becomes darker at this time, revealing a gloomy and uncertain feeling.
The subsequent shot about this memory suddenly changes. The old dean, with silver hair and a face full of age spots but always keeping himself neat and tidy, closes his eyes. White snow is floating outside the window and the legs coming and going block his view.
"He's ninety-five, so it can be considered a happy death!"
"The old director had no children and stayed in the orphanage all his life."
"I never thought that the first person to notice something was wrong was the old dean's most concerned child. He still has some conscience."
The text box representing the speech was faintly visible. A small ball grabbed the cold hand of the person on the bed, and his lips trembled: "No, no... no..."
"So you can talk?" Someone seemed to grab his arm, and asked with a tone of surprise and ridicule, "You are not a little mute?"
"Can you tell me something else? Tell me."
"No...no..." The little ball did not understand what life and death meant. Death was just a distant word mentioned casually when telling a story, "...no."
"Is that all you can say? Sigh~"
The person who asked the question was a little uninterested. Everyone was busy arranging the funeral for the old dean, so someone took the already cold hand away from him.
"Bah—"
Tears fell on the screen of the phone. Tuanzi in the comic and Yu Tu outside the comic had sorrowful expressions that were almost synchronized at this moment.
The winter of that year was exceptionally cold, so cold that Yu Tu shed tears for the first time. The young Tuanzi seemed to understand everything clearly at that moment, such as separation between life and death.
The memories of the past blurred into a blur in time, and finally became just a paragraph of words in a box:
[In the last three years of his life, someone taught a young tree the feelings of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and with tenderness and patience, led him into this world of joys and sorrows.]
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[I am broken, completely broken and can never be put back together again...]
[It turns out that the sweet memories before were made into the boomerang now...]
[I was thinking earlier that the body spots were fading, but now I feel like they have spread all over my body…]
[How dare Tian Yan... Doesn't the reader's life matter...?]
———This is just a sign of a critical hit.
This episode is already two-thirds of the way through, and the night after these memories were replayed, the phoenix appeared.
He picked up the crying child from the big shop, and his hand passed through the shadowy Nevernight Marquis.
In the comic, when Phoenix walked to the door with the child in his arms, he suddenly turned his head back for some reason. They were clearly in the same space, but he saw nothing. There was only the moonlight coming in from the door, casting a single lonely shadow.
Phoenix didn't look back. He walked out with the child in his arms. The moonlight was mixed with the depressing scenery, as if the chaos of time and space had been restarted. The color of the storyboard changed and turned back into the blue sky and grass.
Marquis Buye returned to [Desolate Mountain] again.
Everything that happened afterwards was like a fast-forward of a movie, the sudden openness after turning around the rocks, the birds on the grass paying homage to the phoenix, and the remnants of the consciousness that had been waiting here for many years.
A brief conversation and a fight, and the decision-making power handed to them, everything seemed so close yet so far away.
"I'm sorry I didn't see you when you woke up—"
No, we actually met once more than ten years ago, just separated by time and space.
The people created by spiritual energy turned into scattered red spots of light, like the red leaves all over the sky on Chaoshan Mountain long ago.
"But this method...is not bad."
The small white stone that Buyehou had been hanging on his chest with a net bag began to float up. After a slight "click", it turned into foam that could not be caught.
Partings seemed to have never stopped, from the earliest Zangsheng to the current Fenghuang, Buyehou seemed to be always standing outside of time, watching the people he remembered or not remember to leave one by one.
He opened the door to the outside world, and the black snake wrapped around his ankles.
"We have to go? Are those people outside important?"
It couldn't see any facial features, but it had tiny, dripping tears.
"Once you make the wrong choice, there will be no chance to make it back!"
"I know." At the end of this update, Buyehou bent down and touched the little snake's head, "I won't regret it."
He did not use a swearing tone, but was merely stating an established fact: he had a path he wanted to take and things he wanted to do. Perhaps someone would temporarily stop him, but they could never deviate from his direction.
Xuanwu looked at the man who had been with him for three short days, and seemed to understand why Canglong and the others were willing to give, but also seemed to understand nothing at all.
"I am now a mountain spirit [in the barren mountains] and I cannot leave."
The mountain spirit of [Desolate Mountain] is one with the mountain. Once awakened, the balance is broken and the only outcome is destruction.
It had a lot to say, but it seemed unable to say anything. In the end, it only loosened the shackles it had brought with it little by little.
The gentleman was so determined to leave that telling him would only cause more trouble. He should be more nonchalant and bury this secret along with the [barren mountain].
But tears will fall and my expression will become ugly and wrinkled, but fortunately, no one can see clearly.
When it heard the word "goodbye", it actually raised its head and took a quick look. The gentleman did not look back. He entered the door leading to the outside world and never came back.
"goodbye."
The little snake with a clear boyish voice gave a response that would never be heard again. It saw the blue sky crumbling inch by inch, the beautiful clouds being torn apart by the strong wind, and the forget-me-nots all over the place withering one by one.
As the world collapsed, the last half of the comic book page turned completely black, with a line of white words written on top of the black:
[No matter how wonderful the paradise is, it cannot keep those who are destined to leave. 】
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