Chapter 192: Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Part 2)
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“Are you still running?”
Mo Tingfeng hugged her tenderly, clearly thinking of that time. He deliberately teased her about the scene in Qiushui Town.
"Don't run away. I will be you in this life, the next life, the next life, the next life, the next life, you will be you at this moment, and you will be you forever and ever."
Touched in her heart, she couldn't help but speak the truth.
When we first met in Qiushui Town, I really wanted to run away and wished I could never see this Bingtuozi again in this life, but now I really want to stay with him forever.
Song Weichen couldn't help but tie the safety sign tightly to the belt around his waist. Grandma Huang will not deceive me. She really met "Mo Tingfeng" here, which will be much easier to handle. Well - she obviously understood the person in front of her as a Huang Hu "ghost" who was born in this illusion and transformed into a "ghost" like Mo Tingfeng because of her own thoughts.
“After not seeing each other for several hours, your mouth has become so sweet?” Mo Tingfeng was somewhat unexpectedly surprised by her sudden confession.
“Because...it’s you.”
What Song Weichen really wanted to say was that at least it "looked" like Mo Tingfeng.
It’s a pity that I don’t know where the real him is at this moment, and I don’t know whether the “him” in front of me is the incarnation of something in the illusion—a tree? oxen and horses? A stupid fat son from a certain family? Thinking of this, Song Weichen clicked his tongue in his heart, hoping that "his" true form would not be too outrageous...
Seeing the rapid changes in the expression on her face, Mo Tingfeng only found it interesting, and did not know her little secret. What are you thinking about in your head?
At that time, he chased Luan Po and flew into the white light. After that, the ghost husband disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings turned into a void.
I don’t know how long he had been running inside, but he suddenly saw a safety sign tied to a red silk thread speeding past him, and he subconsciously followed the safety sign - just after he came out of the void , a familiar little person bumped into him.
Speaking of which, this little person is probably a cat, so he is always chased around by dogs.
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“Weiwei, how did you get here? Have you seen that Luanpo?”
Mo Tingfeng pulled back her broken hair at the temples, A look of concern.
Song Weichen was a little stunned, is it so real? The questions that Huang Hu's "ghost" would ask are completely out of Boss Mo's mind! Grandma Huang’s illusion is too powerful.
Tsk, no! It's impossible for Grandma Huang to know Mo Tingfeng so well...and he actually called her Weiwei instead of Yun'er.
Is it possible... that the "Mo Ting Feng" in front of me is real?
Or is it that Luan Po is extremely powerful and can understand what is in her heart, and deliberately sets up a trap to get close to her in this way, but in fact, it also has other hidden purposes that even Grandma Huang is not aware of?
Thinking of this, she looked alert and subconsciously took two steps back.
“Where did we first meet? What was the first thing you said to me?”
Mo Tingfeng was stunned, why did he ask this so politely? Could it be that he suspected something was wrong with him? But I felt inexplicably pleased that the little girl was quite alert, which was good.
"The first time we met was in the misty forest. The first thing I said to you was, 'This is the world of sleep.'"
Now Song Weichen was stunned, very embarrassed. She had long forgotten what the first words Mo Tingfeng said to her were...but the location was right.
“Then, where did you confess your love to me for the first time?”
“Tingfeng Mansion, and I did something stupid the night before and you laughed at me for a long time.”
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It's him, it's him! Our hero Xiao Nezha! This sentence suddenly popped into Song Weichen's mind, and she took a step forward, stood on tiptoes and hooked his neck tightly.
"Great! It's not you, Mo Tingfeng, the stupid son of the great tree, Mo Tingfeng!"
This time, Mo Tingfeng can't stand it anymore, this little girl's head is What are they pretending to be, "What kind of stupid son is this bull?"
But he didn't want to go into details, so he took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her waist, his tone was quite ambiguous. "Why didn't you ask me what I said when I confessed my love? Since you didn't ask, I'm going to change my story."
Mo Tingfeng looked into Song Weichen's eyes seriously.
"Song Weichen, I love you."
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"Ahem, Hu Ziyun'er, what are you doing here this late at night..."
An aunt from a nearby family came out to get firewood and saw the two of them standing on the road, walking very close to each other. She wanted to pretend not to see them and avoid them but felt it was inappropriate, so she had to take the initiative to speak out.
Song Weichen quickly let go of his arm around Mo Tingfeng's neck and wiped his hands on his body in embarrassment.
"No, it's nothing. I'm going home now. Auntie, please go to bed early."
As he said this, he winked at Mo Tingfeng, pulled his sleeve and walked towards Huang Meiyun's house.
"The relationship is so good, hurry up and have a child!"
The aunt's voice came from behind the two of them. If it hadn't been covered by the night, Song Weichen's face would have turned red.
When Mo Tingfeng heard the aunt's name for him and Song Weichen, he realized something immediately. While Song Weichen was walking, he told her about the experience of meeting Granny Huang in the fantasy world of seven caves, and the old man's begging her to come to Huang. After explaining the purpose of Jiacun's illusion to him in detail, Mo Tingfeng had sorted out all the information in his mind, and he had made a decision on what to do.
He had always wondered why an external force could break the soul-locking barrier he had set up, and it made sense now - Guifu Luanpo was born relying on the staff Seven Evils Soul-locking Array, and the call of the Seven Evil Lords was like the umbilical cord of his mother's body. Power, its bonding energy surpasses all things in the world, so Huang Granny's phantom array is so powerful that it can tear a gap in the soul-stealing and soul-locking barrier he set up. It was a lucky hit, otherwise he would still be extremely anxious at this moment because he couldn't find Song Weichen's soul.
At the same time, he will definitely feel extremely guilty for having carried out the soul-shattering punishment on this ghost husband.
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The two returned to Huang Meiyun's home, and Mo Tingfeng found a candle and lit it. The glow reflected the two people's faces warmly, and it really felt like the warmth of a small home.
Song Weichen gently tugged on Mo Tingfeng's sleeve, his face full of guilt.
"You fell into this fantasy land of Huangjiacun because you were looking for me, right? Did I cause trouble to you and everyone again..."
"I promised my grandma to help without authorization. I want to I used my method to resolve this ghost husband's obsession, without consulting you or considering the actual situation. You must be worried, I'm sorry."
Mo Tingfeng held her in his arms, thinking in his heart. A feeling that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
“Not only did you not cause any trouble, but you also made a great contribution.”
"Seriously? Don't lie to me just to reassure me."
"Seriously."
Mo Tingfeng took Song Weichen's hand and pulled her out of the room, "Let's go Watch the stars and the moon in the yard, and let me tell you a story."
There is a wooden double rocking chair under the acacia tree in the yard. The two of them are sitting side by side, Mo Tingfeng is used to it. He pulled her towards him and let Song Weichen lean on his shoulder.
The moonlight was bright and clear, and Song Weichen had the illusion that the moonlight here was even better than that in the Yushan Yaotai Wonderland.
"What story are you going to tell me?"
"Huang Hu, a native of Huangjia Village, Wanghai Town, joined the army as a fire-headed soldier. The war in the southern border was tense. He was recognized for his meritorious service in defending food and grass during the enemy's sneak attack. He was transferred to the infantry battalion and was gradually promoted from an ordinary infantryman to the deputy battalion commander of the fifth battalion because of his bravery and strategy and repeated victories. He had about 300 people under his command. "
"The war lasted until the fourth month. One night, late one night, Huang Hu's battalion made a surprise attack on the enemy camp according to secret orders, but the news leaked out somewhere. Instead, the whole battalion was caught in a jar and trapped in Pingyang. It snowed heavily, and his battalion fought hard and fought to the death. A hundred people defeated more than a thousand, and no one was a deserter...and no one survived. After that battle, the ground was covered with snow."
Song Weichen sighed when he heard this, "No wonder what I saw. Luan Po can change his face, and many of them have the appearance of soldiers, most of whom are his comrades-in-arms."
Mo Tingfeng nodded, "The battle was extremely tragic. I remember the records at that time. There is a saying, "The red snow and frozen soil are full of corpses, so broken that they are indistinguishable from each other. Gather all the bones and bury them together." And I have fought with it, and this has been confirmed from the side. The ghost husband's strength is terrifying, and he may be afraid of it. There should be about one hundred and fifty puppets, and most of them are soldiers.”
"Poor bones by the Wuding River, just like the people in the dream of a spring boudoir." Song Weichen felt sad. He didn't know how many Granny Huang were waiting behind them, but it was a pity that there would be no one in his dream for the rest of his life.
“They have ruined their homeland, and even if they are what they are now, they should never be punished. So this time I very much agree with your approach, put an end to Huang Hu’s obsession, and let the chaos dissipate on its own. , giving those hundreds of puppets a chance to be reincarnated and reconnect with the person in their dreams."
After that, Mo Tingfeng looked up at the acacia tree. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be like this. Chen Chen would actually be willing to sit under this tree and become a chaotic "ghost".
But it seems... this is a higher-level acquisition that he has never had before.
This is the best thing Song Weichen taught him after he arrived.
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When Mo Tingfeng came to his senses, he found that Song Weichen was secretly wiping away tears.
"Why are you crying?" He held her tighter in his arms. Song Weichen rarely cried, and this cry made him confused.
"It's nothing, I just feel sorry for Grandma Huang and Brother Hu Zi."
"Ting Feng, do you think that sometimes the obsession of the living is more terrifying than that of the dead? Grandma Huang finally She spent her whole life in Pingyang as a prison, turning herself into a part of the rocks and gravel in the ghost city, just to protect the remnant of Brother Huzi. But Brother Huzi was with her day and night, but because of the phantom formation, He couldn't see or hear each other, and he couldn't tell the difference between the Huang Zhenyun he had hated for decades and the Huang Meiyun he had missed for decades."
"Is it worth it?"
"There is a disease called Alzheimer's disease where I come from. People who suffer from the disease will gradually forget everything, forget the words that rush to their mouths, and forget whether they have eaten. , forgetting the way home, and even forgetting who she is. Grandma Huang feels like she has this disease, but even if she forgets herself, she will not forget Huang Hu. Luan Po, his soul, body, five yin and six senses are all gone, but he still knows that he has to go back to Wanghai Town to find Yun'er."
"When I think about it, I think she is worth it."
< br>"What kind of existence do you think love is? It can transcend time and life and death, make people enjoy endless losses, and bloom in hell?"
Mo Tingfeng He wiped the tears from her face and kissed her eyes again.
"Song Weichen."
"Huh?"
"I can't say what kind of existence love is. I only know that the reason why I exist is because you are still here in this world. ”
He kissed her softly.
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The acacia flowers above their heads exuded bursts of sweet medicinal fragrance, and the two of them cuddled under the tree in silence for a long time.
Mo Tingfeng even had an illusion. Rather than saying that he and Song Weichen were willing to act as ghosts in order to solve the case of the ghost husband to help Huang Hu and Huang Meiyun, it would be better to say that it was the two elders who were there. He tried his best to make him and Song Weichen happy.
A fantasy space that is completely secluded from the world, with no battles and killings. Chun and Jingming live in harmony with each other. They have no distractions and just love each other... There is nothing better than this paradise.
If this illusion hadn't been damaged and would collapse at any time, and if the chaos hadn't gone berserk and wreaked havoc on the world, it wouldn't have been necessary to go out.