Chapter 157 The Well of Time (Part 2)
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“I didn’t belong here in the first place.”
“I stumbled in by accident and made others uncomfortable. Flying like a dog, I am scarred, and now I am still entangled with two men at the same time...Sang Pu, I hate myself so much, maybe I just disappear like this."
When Song Weichen said these words. , the light in the orange lantern shook a few times and began to become transparent.
"Before we reach the end, we are at peace with our fate." Sang Pu said, extending his hand to Song Weichen, "Follow me quickly."
Song Weichen hesitated for a moment and was about to hold it, but saw Sang Pu's hand gradually changing in front of her. Be transparent.
A thick fog has formed on the horizon in the distance and is quickly swallowing up the entire body of water.
It’s too late.
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In the Marrow Cleansing Hall, Song Weichen's body showed no intention of waking up. The soul-inducing candle in the lantern had burned to the end of its wax, and the remaining flames of the candle were shaking, as if he was breathing his last breath.
Although Mo Tingfeng is the number one combat force in the world of sleep, he is still a mortal body after all, and his soul consciousness cannot enter other people's wells of time, so he has no choice but to use the power of thousands of years of obsession as a guide to fight for Song Weichen. The soul consciousness leads the way.
Zhuang Yuheng has an immortal body, but because of his infatuation in the early years, his soul consciousness was mixed with demonic power. If he entered the well of time, the harm would be far greater than that of the soul-eating beast, so he cannot Enter.
Seeing that the soul-inducing candle is about to be extinguished, Song Weichen's soul consciousness will fall into the well of time forever, never to wake up again.
With a wave of his hand, Mo Tingfeng extinguished all the candles in the Marrow Cleansing Hall except the soul-inducing candles. Although Zhuang Yuheng couldn't see his expression clearly, he clearly knew that his fire of life was dimming little by little as the soul-inducing candle trembled.
"Ting Feng..."
Zhuang Yuheng wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say. His heart felt like it was falling into the night forever.
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At this moment, Gu Cangyue’s directional message and Ye Wujiu’s arrived at the Marrow Cleansing Hall together.
It turns out that Gu Cangyue ran away to Luoyang Ghost City in the past three days. The barrier there was special, so he could not receive external communications.
Although he had to remove the magic when entering Pingyang, he was unable to exert his divine power, but with his force, brute strength and anger, he sealed the entrance to Luoyang Ghost Market with falling rocks. Then, still feeling dissatisfied, he leveled a hilltop where the ghost market was before leaving Pingyang.
Ye Wujiu's targeted summons was to report to the local government office under the jurisdiction of Pingyang that there had just been an urgent report of something unusual happening in Luoyang Ghost Market, but they didn't know yet that it was Gu Cangyue who did it.
After leaving the Pingyang Barrier, Gu Cangyue instantly received countless directional messages from Zhuang Mo and the others, and then she knew that something big had happened to Song Weichen!
He was originally in the immortal body. After receiving the news, he quickly drove his main soul to find Song Weichen's well of time, hoping to bring out her soul consciousness.
But at this time, the inside of the Well of Time has become silent.
Sang Pu and all the men, women and children in the team have disappeared.
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Song Weichen sat alone, looking at the thick fog that had hidden most of the water and narrow bridges in front of her eyes, and was about to annihilate her, she felt strange. of peace.
How do you say something? Escape is shameful but useful.
At least she doesn’t have to force herself to make a choice. As a person with both the moon and Venus in Libra in her horoscope, difficulty in choosing is a terminal disease.
Let her choose between Mo Tingfeng and Gu Cangyue? It would be better to take her life.
As soon as I took a breath, the thick fog was close at hand. But at this moment, she heard a sound that sounded like a crane, an elephant, a whale, a tiger, or any other imaginary creature—a unicorn? dragon? Phoenix? The combined screams of such creatures penetrated the entire time and space, and the dense fog that was rapidly eroding seemed to be stagnant because of this.
What is that sound? !
She stood up from the narrow bridge and looked around alertly. Could it be...that there was some terrible monster hidden in the thick fog?
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The terrifying memory of the monster chasing her in the misty forest in her dreams for countless times suddenly hit her. Song Weichen regretted that she should have followed Sang Pu away without hesitation!
She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of pain! !
Who would have thought that there are monsters in this shabby place? She is really as timid as a mouse. If something like Cthulhu shows up again... Song Weichen will complain endlessly. It's okay to be completely extinguished, but please, can you please not be scared?
At this moment, another cry sounded, and the sound was in my ears.
I saw a pure white bird with nine long golden feathers on its head, its wings glowing with the light of the silver moon, and its shape resembling the legendary giant phoenix. It came out of the fog and appeared in the sky. In front of Song Weichen.
Without any communication, she instantly understood that the divine object in front of her was her big bird Gu Cang Yue.
The big bird bent its neck and lowered its head to her side, gently rubbing against Song Weichen. Without any hesitation, Song Weichen hugged its neck tightly.
"Cang..."
At the same time, the thick fog annihilated and swallowed everything in an instant!
The lantern and the soul-inducing candle were extinguished at the same moment, and wisps of white smoke rose up.
The entire marrow washing hall fell into darkness and deathly silence.
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In the darkness, Mo Tingfeng gently held Song Weichen's hand. She didn't react at all and let him hold it meekly.
If it were normal, she would blush with embarrassment and pull her hand away shyly - he wished it was the same now.
Why did he try every conceivable method and the most powerful protection restrictions, but he still couldn't keep her.
Song Weichen's soul consciousness was annihilated in the Well of Time, which meant that she would never have another life. It also meant that... he would completely lose her from this moment on.
And he used his thousand-year longing for Sang Pu as a guide to bring Song Weichen's soul consciousness to the well of time, which also means that his thousand-year longing for Sang Pu has already lit up the soul with a lantern. The moment he woke up, it was gradually burned to ashes, and he would slowly forget those unforgettable memories.
A drop of warm water fell on the back of her hand. Mo Tingfeng wiped it off carefully, then gently put her hand down and carefully covered it in the quilt.
The steely man wept silently in the darkness.
"Little liar, the last thing you said to me was that if you don't let go, I will never care about you again in this life. Okay, I will listen to you and let go, and let you chase him... …Look, I’ve let go, why are you still ignoring me?”
"Although you will never pay attention to me again, I still love you very much. I love you very much."
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"What kind of place do you like to live in?"
“How about a small stream in front of the door, a yard full of flowers and plants, and a mountain behind the house with mist and clouds like clouds?” “But you like the excitement, I’m afraid I have to take you to the market often.” , otherwise you will definitely be naughty.”
"You have always had a poor appetite, so I quietly learned to make a few snacks. If you like it, can I make it for you in a different way every day?"
Mo Tingfeng talked to her by himself. , he didn’t want to care about anything, he just wanted to find a place she would like to hide in, and from then on, only the two of them were left in the world.
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Zhuang Yuheng felt uncomfortable and quietly exited the hall.
Why is he not grieving? He just hides his feelings very deeply. On the surface, he can only be a brother and friend, her Yuheng brother. How can he let any excess love between men and women be revealed? .
What happened that night when she was in love was a secret garden for him. Not to mention the clear sky and daylight, he didn't even dare to enter it even after dreaming at midnight, for fear of being disturbed and broken.
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Song Weichen’s soul consciousness returned and he opened his eyes gently.
Due to the darkness around her, Mo Tingfeng did not notice that she was awake and still talked about their future.
“Yes, I still have to learn how to draw eyebrows. Although your eyebrows are so good that you don’t need to draw them, but drawing eyebrows for the one you love is my intention. If I don’t draw them well, you won’t allow me to draw them. Gas.”
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"You dare to draw me as Crayon Shin-chan."
Mo Tingfeng was stunned. Was he hearing something, or was she really speaking?
With a hurried wave of his hand, the entire Marrow Washing Hall was brightly lit.
The little man on the bed squinted his eyes because the surroundings suddenly became brighter, and subconsciously raised his arms to cover himself.
Mo Tingfeng's eyes were filled with disbelief. He raised his hand to touch her, but he didn't dare to put it down, for fear that it was an illusion.
The soul-inducing candle has obviously been extinguished, how is that possible? ......
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Her eyes quickly adapted to the surrounding light. She felt it and felt no physical discomfort, so she jumped up from the bed.
“I’m telling you, drawing eyebrows, cooking, and growing flowers are really not what you’re good at. Don’t embarrass yourself. The important thing is, don’t embarrass me. You’d better be your Lord Si Chen. , it’s better to solve the white robe case as soon as possible and restore my innocence.”
The little man in front of him was sharp-tongued, quirky, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes. Who could he be if he wasn't Song Weichen?
Mo Tingfeng's eyes were full of smiles, but he couldn't stop crying.
Mom, see you soon! Will Lord Si Chen cry? ! It is estimated that the people in Sichen Mansion... wouldn't even dare to dream in this direction.
"Why are you crying? I didn't say anything harsh..."
Song Weichen hurriedly came over and raised his little paws to rub randomly on his face, but was stopped by Mo Tingfeng. He hugged her tightly in his arms.
"I'm not crazy, and it's not a hallucination. You're really back."
"Well, I missed Sang Pu, and I couldn't come back. But then Cang Yue found me in the Well of Time, That big bird must be him. "
She felt very sad when she thought of Gu Cangyue. He saved her, but he was still not here. Song Weichen gently pushed Mo Tingfeng, signaling him to let go of her.
"I'm sorry, I have to find him. I must find Cang Yue."
Mo Tingfeng followed his words and let Song Weichen go. For him at this moment, as long as she can chirp by his side, she can say anything.
"Okay, I'll go with you and I'll definitely find him."
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Zhuang Yuheng, who was standing outside the hall, suddenly felt that the Marrow Washing Hall was lit up. Is it an illusion? He seemed to be able to hear Song Weichen talking.
Zhuang Yuheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he be so stunned...
He denied it in his heart, but his feet were walking towards the palace by mistake. Before he could enter the door, he almost collided with Song Weichen who was trotting out. together.
"Brother Yu Heng!"
The little man called him and threw himself into his arms affectionately, while Mo Tingfeng followed behind with a look of doting.
Zhuang Yuheng's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he said a single word.
"Wei..."
"I'm sorry to worry you. I, Nan Batian, am back! But I have to go find Cang Yue now, and we'll talk later."
Song Weichen was about to run away as he spoke, but Zhuang Yuheng grabbed his wrist. He took his pulse gently, but his eyes were fixed on Song Weichen, as if he couldn't get enough of it.
After a moment, he let go of his hand and looked at her with a heartwarming smile. "Go ahead, you're recovering well."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little man had already picked up her skirt and ran out a few meters away. It was obvious that she was really anxious to find Gu Cangyue.
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Mo Tingfeng patted Zhuang Yuheng on the shoulder when he passed by him. The two looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief, as if the boat had crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Song Weichen had just arrived at the open space outside the main hall when he saw a person walking on the wind with the moonlight in the night, and landed gently a few steps away from her.
The visitor's hair was like moonlight shining on the water, with a few strands blowing in the wind. There was no bird's beak mask on his face.
The corner of his lips curled up and he stretched out his arms towards Song Weichen.