Chapter 112: Look at the future
Jiang Yu followed his intuition and walked forward, gradually moving away from the crowd and turning into a remote alley.
The noisy human voices seemed to be immediately isolated by something. Jiang Yu could hear the vague sounds, but felt that the bustle was too far away from him.
She stopped in a dark corner where the lights couldn't shine. Only the cold moonlight in the sky allowed her to barely see her surroundings.
She stood there, silent, waiting for Tiandao to continue speaking.
Yuan Heng hurriedly followed Jiang Yu, and when he was about to turn into the dead end where she was, he suddenly heard the old man's questioning voice deep in the alley.
"The possible future -" the voice smiled, "don't you see it?"
Yuan Heng's heart trembled slightly, and when he hurriedly walked over, Jiang Yu was nowhere to be seen.
Only that voice seemed to still be there, pouring into his mind from all directions.
"Boy, you stay here and wait for her to return."
The old man ordered this.
Yuan Heng stood there, his whole body stiff, and he was already dripping with cold sweat after just a few breaths.
Jiang Yu didn't know where he was.
When did Tiandao really ask for her opinion? She just blinked and was sent here without even having time to open her mouth.
This is what Tiandao calls a possible future.
She walked out of an alley where she was.
It was still night, just as she had not yet walked into the alley. It was decorated with lanterns and colorful and bustling. On the plaque of the street shop, it was engraved with "Nanhaixi No. 1 Restaurant".
It was the same night, the same Nanhai Creek. If it weren't for the fact that the surrounding scene had not changed much, Jiang Yu would have almost thought that nothing had changed.
She didn't understand the meaning of God letting her see this possible future.
At least when she was wandering aimlessly on the street, she didn't feel that she had gained anything or changed anything during her visit.
“Girl—” an old woman called out to her and handed her a simple mask that could cover half of her face.
"I see that the girl has a kind face." She said with a smile, "I will give this newly purchased mask to the girl."
Jiang Yu subconsciously reached out and took it. Before she could say anything, she raised her head and saw that the old woman who had asked her to take off her mask had disappeared.
Jiang Yu's eyebrows skipped a beat and he looked around at the faces of the people around him, only to see that they looked as usual and were still doing their own thing. They seemed unaware that someone had disappeared in front of everyone.
Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, then lowered her head and put on the mask that could cover most of her face.
She bought a small and exquisite lantern from a street vendor, held it in her hand, and followed the crowd to the lively place.
She was not familiar with Nanhai Creek. She felt that something had changed here, but she couldn't tell exactly what had changed.
Jiang Yu followed the crowd, walked through a long street, and stopped in front of a very familiar inn.
The street scene was familiar. Jiang Yu looked around and recognized that this was the inn where the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect stayed.
It was just noisy and noisy inside, as if something had happened.
Jiang Yu followed a few monks who walked cheerfully through the door with the mentality of watching the excitement. Among the layers of people, she saw the storyteller sitting on the stage.
"It is said that there was a violent wind at that time, and amidst Jing Mo's scoldings -" the storyteller, who had long hair on his temples and was obviously no longer young, deliberately prolonged his voice, "Fairy Sui'an stabbed his heart with a sword. !”
"good!"
"continue!"
"..."
Among the applause, only the man next to Jiang Yu chuckled twice, tilted his head and said to his companion: "Sure enough, it's another story about Fairy Sui'an."
(End of chapter)