'Malt is really sweet...'

Wei Yuan can't look back, because everything in the past has become dark. There is a bright light in front of him, but behind him is an abyss that is empty enough to swallow him up. He can't look back, absolutely can't look back.

Human essence is the sum of all social relations.

If we follow the definition of this sentence, then Wei Yuan's life has long been in pieces.

It's so broken that it's beyond description, and it's even gone.

He even knew very clearly that he was not a fool, and of course he could see such a future. Zhang Hao, the great monk who gradually looked like a monk, Zhang Ruosu, Dong Yuefeng, the neighbor's aunt, these friends finally

It will also wither and disappear, leaving itself.

I will watch my neighbor’s aunt’s children grow old.

I will personally collect Zhang Ruosu's bones.

One day, I will put the relics of the great monk into the Big Wild Goose Pagoda of the Consciousness-Wei Sect.

Then I went back to the museum and when I subconsciously asked what to eat today, I only saw the nine-ring tin stick leaning against the wall when I looked back, and heard the sound of the wind whining through the nine rings. On such an afternoon, my face was filled with tears, but what?

Can't even tell.

Xiao Yu'er is a living corpse. She will also watch her friend Lin Ling'er grow up, get married and have children, and eventually grow old. Wei Yuan's life span at this moment is even long enough to see the day Xiao Yu'er dies.

Eventually, there will be more swords from the Shangqing Sect in the museum, more waistbands belonging to the Weiming Sect’s only non-human disciple, more talismans of the most powerful true cultivator in thousands of years, more nine-ring tin staffs from the Consciousness-Only Sect, and more Weiming Sect’s nine-ring tin staff.

Yuan himself.

Countless people brighten their lives, but they will eventually become dim.

And precisely because being together once was enough to make an ordinary life bright and beautiful, the darkness when the light dissipated was also deep and terrifying. After five thousand years, the pain of reincarnation pitied by the Lord God was finally complete.

The earth was exposed in front of Wei Yuan's eyes in Lao Niu's whisper, and the fear and emptiness almost made people crazy.

where are you……

I can't find you.

During the Tang Dynasty, it was said self-deprecatingly: "Burn your body to thank the people. We are all heartless people."

But I will never learn to say goodbye.

He thought of Queen Mother Xi's playful expression when she asked him.

I think of the regretful look in Lao Tzu's eyes when he was about to die in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself: "The great road is ruthless, and the Supreme Being forgets his feelings."

His voice paused.

"But it's love that falls in love."

"In my generation."

………………

As a non-staff member of the Tushan family, he is a member of the special operations team attached to the Lao Cai Museum office.

When the vodka lady was taking P.

I didn't forget to take out the camera and prepare to share the fresh and sexy P with the girl.

The water ghost next to him came over and said curiously: "Strange, why does the boss look so scared?"

"What are you afraid of..."

"Um?!!"

The vodka lady answered casually, then realized who said this, turned her head sharply, and stared at the water ghost over there as if she had seen a ghost. No, this guy is a ghost.

"Why did you come out?!"

"No, how can you speak?"

"Joke, who am I!"

The water ghost raised his head and said triumphantly: "You actually want to use something other than happy water to block my mouth. I think you are insulting me."

"you……"

The vodka lady stopped her, but felt that what this bastard said seemed reasonable.

The delicate girl put her finger on her chin and said:

"I know ordinary fabric can't fit you."

She slightly picked up the hem of her nightgown, a blush appearing on her delicate face:

"But what if it's white silk suspenders..."

Water Ghost: "?!!!"

Before she could react, the girl hit the water ghost on the head with her backhand, straddled him and gritted her teeth, punching him left and right: "You have thought about it, right? You really have thought about it. You are not only a water ghost, you are also a big pervert."

ghost!"

"Go to hell, Hun Dan!"

"This is a museum, you can't be jealous!"

Water ghost soldier.

Finally, he raised his hand with difficulty: "I only have one question..."

"What?!" The girl's face turned red.

The water ghost used his last strength to shout: "Black silk YYDs!"

Because it is the same color as happy water!

Then she was beaten violently. If she hadn't been worried about being heard by the people below, the vodka lady would have almost taught the water devil how to be a ghost by throwing her on the back of a German arch bridge. But when she finally locked this guy, she thought of something and asked curiously: "Why did you say that?"

Is the owner scared?"

The water ghost with a bruised nose and swollen face raised his head and replied blankly: "Why are you paying attention to altitude?"

"Have your ears been soaked in happy water?!"

"Yes." Answered naturally.

"Ah this, this..."

The girl painter was speechless.

Finally, the water ghost understood the question, scratched his head and said, "This is normal, right? You also know that the owner of the museum has lived for many lives, and now all his friends have left, right? In other words,

He actually looks like all his relatives and friends are about to die now."

"If you were anyone else, your good friends, relatives, and comrades-in-arms would all be gone."

"You would be numb if you stamped on me, but you would also be crazy if I were you."

"It's probably like walking alone on a dark night, with fog everywhere and rain in the sky."

"You can't see the road ahead, you can't see the road behind, and there are cliffs on both sides."

"We can only move forward, no one knows if one step is missed and we will fall to death."

"To be honest, it's strange for normal people to behave like this." Water Ghost pondered: "Generally speaking, he is either crazy or becomes a stone-like, arrogant person who plays in the world and doesn't care about anything, just like

He is as ethereal and ruthless as the legendary immortal who slayed the dragon in the Ming Dynasty."

"It seems that he left behind a legend, but if you study it carefully, you will find that this guy is actually very cold and has no real sense of life."

"Ordinary people who are as happy, angry, and happy as they are now, well..."

"It must be because we stayed with him!"

The water ghost suddenly realized, he made a fist with his right hand and smashed it into the palm of his left hand, feeling proud.

Replaced with a powder punch attack.

Finally, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "No more kidding."

"Is it because, well, probably because there is something binding him, for example, someone who has been with him from the beginning, in every life? Only such a person can dispel the pain of constant loss.

, However, this is also dangerous."

The water ghost sighed, like a philosopher. Of course, the girl sat on his back in a posture that didn't look like a philosopher at all. He said: "It's like the original bottle of happy water. If you keep it,

, I must be very precious."

"Suppose, if there really is such a person."

"I have been with my boss every time since the first life. Then, the other losses in each life will increase the weight of that person in his heart and become emotional nourishment. It's like I drank a box of happy water and there is still something left.

One bottle will be more valuable, um, that's about it."

"This process will continue to cycle."

"The superposition of each life will only make the already precious feelings more and more important."

"I think the boss is like a kite. With more and more experiences, he flies higher and higher. No wind or rain can stop him. No matter how strong the wind is, it will only make him fly higher. But the kite is
To be continued...