According to custom, only two people are left in Yin Yang Village. The ones staying here at this time are the third uncle and Shangguan Yuntian. The third uncle stayed here for Xi'er's eyes... As for the others, they may come back occasionally, but
, most of the time, always outside.
One is to find a cure for Xi'er's eyes, and the other is to find Mei Qing.
That's right, for nearly half a year, they still haven't found Mei Qing. Even Zhou Xianren, who is known as the best in the world for seeking information, can't find any information. This person seems to have suddenly disappeared from this world. Apart from the memories in everyone's hearts, there is no news about him.
No trace could be found.
"Choo Choo Choo……"
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"Choo Choo Choo……"
Hearing the sound that stopped no matter what, he couldn't help but sigh softly, raised his head and looked at the world. Above were the branches and leaves of a big tree. The trunk of the tree was leaning on the water, just enough for the branches and leaves to block the sunlight for them.
At this time, there was a bird sitting on a branch of the big tree. It was slightly smaller than a pigeon, its body was white, and its voice was clear.
Gently raising a hand, the bird fluttered twice, immediately flew down, and landed directly on his arm. Shangguan Yuntian turned his head slightly, and seeing that Xi'er didn't react, he gently raised his hand.
Smile lightly.
Holding the bird in his hand, he found the copper tube on its anklet very familiarly. He opened the sealing wax on one side and took out the thin silk inside. He lifted it slightly and the bird flew away.
Apart from the sound of wings, he never uttered a cry again. He seemed to know better than to wake up the woman who was sleeping lightly.
"What's the matter?" A happy voice came from behind.
Shangguan Yuntian tilted his head slightly, yes, how could he forget that even though her eyes were invisible, her ears had become particularly sensitive, and how could she not hear the cry of the messenger bird.
He gently opened the thin silk, read the words on it, and chuckled, "Xiao Danmo is celebrating his birthday. Do you want to go back?"
Xi'er smiled sympathetically and said, "This time it's Xiao Danmo!" Those people in Huayue City really tried their best, thinking of almost all the reasons they could think of, just to let them go back.
Shangguan Yuntian gently tossed the thin silk into the water, "Do you want it back?"
Shaking his head gently, "Xiao Danmo's birthday is in October, and it's only June at this time, so it's still very early. However, we need to prepare the gifts first."