Di Jiang's face was so white that it was almost transparent, and he explained: "I am a god and my body is very weak. I have an instinctive fear of the tree of life."
"That's it." An apologetic smile appeared on Ling Luo's face and he said, "Then I'd better retreat a little further."
With that said, Ling Luo and Su Ling pushed back together, widening the distance between them and Di Jiang.
There was half a tree of life in Su Ling's body. No wonder Di Jiang was so weak just now when he hugged Su Ling.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoluo." Luo Ge's face was full of apology, and his extremely pure ice eyes looked deeply at Ling Luo.
"It's okay, I understand." Ling Luo was very open-minded and didn't take it seriously. He didn't take it to heart at all.
After chatting for a while, it was almost sunset time, and Ling Luo and Su Ling stood up to say goodbye.
Luo Ge and Xun'er also left together.
The place where Di Jiang lived was not big, just a small thatched hut, which could not accommodate three people to sleep.
"Luo Ge, since Di Jiang is not in good health, why don't you take her back to Tianyun Inn to live together so that you and your daughter can take care of her more conveniently," Ling Luo suggested.
The corners of Luo Ge's lips curled up slightly, like the first snowfall, and he said: "Dijiang, she doesn't want to. She said that she has been living alone in the treacherous world for these years, and she has feelings for that small thatched hut, and she can't get used to living in other places."
Ling Luo nodded.
At dusk, I was walking in the wilderness, with the small village hidden behind me.
Ling Luo turned around and looked at the small forest, which was not dense. On the edge were seven old locust trees arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.
As the sun sets in the west, Yang Qi descends and Yin Qi rises.
I don't know if it was Ling Luo's illusion, but she seemed to see an inexplicable yin energy rising from the seven slightly gloomy old locust trees.
Then she suddenly remembered that the locust tree is yin in nature and is the most yin thing. In Feng Shui, it often represents unknown things.
After returning to Tianyun Inn, Xun'er took Su Ling back to the room to rest. However, Luo Ge and Ling Luo stopped and had a few drinks facing each other.
"Luo Ge, as a friend, I still hope you can listen to a few words." Ling Luo's expression was slightly solemn.
"It doesn't matter, just tell me." Luo Ge had a slight smile on his lips and took a sip of wine. His expression was relaxed and he didn't care much.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Do you think Di Jiang is weird? In my memory, she is not such a weak and docile woman."
"It's not strange." Luo Ge's icy eyes were full of tenderness, and the curve of his lips became deeper, and he said, "She has always been so weak during the time she was the high priest of Dongchen Kingdom and my wife.
His docile appearance is no different from before."
Luo Ge's memory of Di Jiang was mostly kept in that extremely beautiful memory, and he chose to forget those bloody and cruel memories.
Luo Ge's attitude made Ling Luo not know what to say.
"Since you think it's okay, then it's okay." Ling Luo's voice contained a hint of helplessness.
Maybe, it was just her who thought too much.
"Xiao Luo." Luo Ge put down the wine glass, stared at Ling Luo with a pair of extremely beautiful ice blue eyes, and said, "She has done many wrong things before, I know this. But I have already lost her once,
I spent so many years in the pain of hindsight, that feeling..."