The old Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to admit it, but he had to admit that this madman was here and he didn't want to cause any more trouble.
At least he had to find a way to make amends for the young man who was harmed by his poison.
Save, he can't save.
He doesn't have a female voodoo in his hand, so he can't sell this "favor".
But he still has some clues about the female Gu.
Whether it's okay or not, it's all his attitude towards that madman.
Otherwise, he really doubts that this lunatic will come to chat with him again at this time tomorrow night.
Of course, all this must be hidden from Chen Xuanjun.
Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest took out his mobile phone and made a call.
...
Two o'clock in the morning, Phoenix Mountain.
Su Laosan stood on the top of the mountain, and suddenly there were two grapefruits in his hand.
In front of him, stood an inconspicuous small grave without even a tombstone.
Su Laosan looked at the tomb and muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.
He talked for a long time and also giggled for a long time.
Then he sat down, placed the two grapefruits squarely in front of the grave, and cried like a child.
From late at night until dawn, he seemed to have endless things to say.
No one responded to him, and no one saw him.
When the morning sun filled the mountains, Su Laosan seemed to wake up from a drunken dream.
He stood up carefully, pulled out the dead grass around the grave, and said in a soft voice: "Baiyou, I'll see you again next year."
"Well, I promised you that I can only come here once a year."
"Two grapefruits at a time."
"Never drink alcohol."
"Ten years have passed and I have never forgotten it."
He stretched out his hand to touch the soil on the grave, as if hugging his lover, and said with a faint smile on his lips: "I really wish that one day in a year would pass by in a blink of an eye, so that I could be with you every day."
"Bai You, I had a fight yesterday."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have fought with others."
"There's nothing I can do. The Taoist master is bullying Xiao Ningzi. If I don't take action, he thinks my Su family is easy to bully."
"Xiao Ningzi, you have met him. He is the brat who thought you were Guanyin Bodhisattva many years ago."
"Baiyou, I miss you."
"I didn't cry. I really didn't cry. It was because the wind on the mountain was too strong."
He rubbed his eyes and said with a playful smile.
Then he walked back down the mountain three times a step.
He thought again of that day ten years ago, on Phoenix Mountain, when she was lying in his arms covered in blood.
"Xinglan, I'm leaving first."
"Don't be sad, don't do stupid things, and live well."
"Well, you are not allowed to drink from now on, and you are not allowed to guard me every day."
"It's enough to visit me once a year. Remember to buy me my favorite grapefruit."
"Well, I want two."
"Also, I don't blame anyone else for this. It was my own stupidity."
"Answer, promise me, okay?"
She smiled, held his cheek tightly, and closed her eyes forever.
There are white grapefruits in summer, and stars in the night.
He is alive not because he promised her to live well.
