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Tu Laojiao bought a ticket, and went north with Li Shishi, and arrived in Anhui without stopping.According to the youngest Tu, the nineteen he saw in the Xuejiagang area around Anqing was many days ago.Anqing is a big city with bustling markets and streets bustling with traffic.Li Shishi rented a rickshaw, ran along Sifang Street once, and then swept through the alleys, but found nothing.

After leaving the city, Li Shishi and Tu Laoyou walked along the river, there were ice balls mixed with soil on both sides of the river, the water flow endured the winter, and the running was smooth, and some spring flowers mixed with yellow and purple bloomed sporadically on both sides of the river, The thin and weak one is the striker sent by Chuchun to wave the flag.

Li Shishi suddenly felt the frustration and impatience of belated awareness in the spring-like solar terms.

She originally thought that there was no need to worry about finding this matter, and she would be able to find Song Nineteen after all.

But when she saw the galloping river, the strenuous wild flowers, and the clock-like warning of the passage of time, she began to stubbornly feel that, as a spectator, when she saw every change in the world, Song Nineteen should be standing by her side.

If she is not there, she is absent.

The green shoots broke through the ground, and the winter snow was newly covered. She didn't want Song Nineteen to miss every spring, autumn, winter and summer she had experienced.

In her corner of the eye was Tu Lao Yao who was squatting aside, he lifted the legs of his suit trousers and piled them crumpled on his thighs, his buttocks were so stretched that they almost exploded, he still put his feet on his feet slightly, swinging his butt back and forth , Staring at the river in a daze.

He thought for a while, and reached out to pull out a dog's tail grass.

Li Shishi looked down at him and asked with his eyes.

The youngest Tu covered his upper lip with his lower teeth, gritted his teeth, and said, "When I'm with you, I always miss you."

"Now I'm looking for you, and I miss my wife again."

He spat out the fine sand in his mouth with a sip: "Am I sick?"

Li Shishi smiled without disdain or ridicule.

"Absence" is a pity, that's why people always yearn for reunion.The most intimate moment between two people is probably the moment when they all lose their voices after telling each other what they have seen and heard. No matter how much they talk, they can't match the three words "you are not here".

Li Shishi squinted his eyes as he looked at the mountains in the distance, squeezed the Shentuling around his waist in his hand, took it off with a flick of his wrist, threw it up, and called softly: "Mulan."

The wind was blowing around his ears, and the tip of Li Shishi's tongue turned in his mouth, but he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Tuling: "That's all."

She still wants to find it herself.

Her love was born from the mortal world, there is nothing earth-shattering, and it doesn't need to be laborious.

The Shentu order was taken back, Li Shishi squatted down, took out a few small paper dolls from his bag, and turned them over with a touch of his hand, and Li Shishi put hats made of dead leaves on them one by one, whispering: : "Go to the nearby mountain temple and ask, thank you."

The little paper figurines chirped and scattered the beans.

The wind whispered, Li Shiyi sat by the riverside with Tu Lao Yao, and Tu Lao Yao took out a few pieces of Bozhou beef buns bought in the town from his bag, and two Dangshan crispy pears. His lips and teeth were fragrant, but Li Shishi ate like chewing wax. He only used half a steamed bun, and then drank wine and let the wind blow.

Because the spell has a distance limit, the little man can't travel too far, but after half an hour, they came back one after another, chattering back and forth, shaking their heads, the little paper man who ran the farthest was afraid Li Shishi was upset, and handed him a flower that he picked along the way.Li Shiyi took them obediently, patted the ashes off their bodies, and put them back into the pages of the book to rest.

Li Shixi counted them one by one, and there were still one or two short. After all, the paper figurines were fragile, maybe something went wrong on the road, so she packed her bags and got up to leave.

Just as he turned around, he heard a soft voice behind him: "Eleven."

She turned her head, and saw a paper doll covered in mud, carefully avoiding the puddle, trying to come over.

It walked with a limp, its right leg was soaked in water, and it shrank and collapsed. There was half a hole the size of a fingernail on its waist, as if it had been scorched by sparks.Li Shishisan stepped forward and knelt down, holding it in the palm of his hand, and it sat down next to Li Shishi's fingers, out of breath: "Look, I found it."

The fire in Li Shishi's heart suddenly ignited, and he asked, "Where is it?"

The paper man said: "The mountain god temple in the southeast, I seem to have seen the mountain god before."

Li Shishi was about to speak, but he heard it say again: "But he refused to talk to me in detail, and only let you go."

It shouted loudly: "He despises me."

It looked extremely wronged.A big stone fell from Li Shishi's heart, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he wiped the mud with his thumb, and said a few words of comfort in a warm voice, put it back in the burden, looked at each other with Tu Laoyao, and the two headed towards the mountain. Temple to go.

The two walked quickly, according to the words of the little paper figurine, they arrived in front of the temple in just a stick of incense. appearance.Half of the outer wall collapsed and became a habitat for weeds. The incense burner in the middle of the yard was covered with wet mud and a few pages of fresh spider webs.

Dilapidation also has its advantages. For example, there are no candles in this room, but the sunlight from the dilapidated roof illuminates the inside very brightly.

This is not a serious mountain temple, as if it was built randomly by the villagers. There are altars covered with ashes on both sides, and a mud platform half a person's height in front of it, on which a wooden mountain god is enshrined.The color of the statue's body was almost peeled off, and half of the red shawl was rotten. Naturally, the eyebrows and eyes could not be distinguished clearly, and the head was crooked, without the bearing of a mountain god, but it was quite funny.

Li Shishi stood still in front of the futon, his eyes swept under the altar table, there was a square vacancy in the dust, as if someone had straightened the upside-down table.

It was nineteen, her mind moved, and her chest jumped up abruptly.

Not caring much, she pursed her lips and raised her head and asked: "Just now my puppet said that the mountain god once saw a girl in a white cheongsam."

The physical characteristics must have been mentioned by the paper figurine, but Li Shishi did not repeat it.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the wooden body of the mountain god moved a little, and the dust fell down, as if the rice and flour bag had been knocked over.

Even though he is a small fairy, he is still a fairy after all, and if there is no ostentation, he still has to put on a show.

He didn't make a sound until the dust was shaken away. First, he cleared his throat to make way for a throat that hadn't been cleaned diligently over the years.

He dragged his throat and asked, "The girl, who are you?"

The voice came from the wood, with a three-point buzzing echo and the smell of burnt straw. The tone of voice was completely condescending, and there was some disdain for looking down on the common people from the indistinguishable eyebrows.

Li Shishi had no other thoughts, just paused, and said in a low voice, "It's my wife."

Yo.Tu Lao Yao squinted at her.

The mountain god moved his head a little and looked at her sideways.

"You are a girl."

"Yes."

Li Shishi was very polite: "Please also inform her whereabouts."

It has been located on the top of the mountain for hundreds of years, and there are many rare things to see. The mountain god lost interest after asking a few words, and said tiredly: "For finding your wife, you have to ask Yue Lao."

"Hey!" Tu Lao Yao couldn't see it anymore, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to argue, "If you don't know, why did you call us here?"

The mountain god was not very happy: "It's just that your dolls are so interesting. I just want to ask two of you to talk to me."

"So, you haven't seen it?" Li Shiyi frowned.

The mountain god snorted, but said nothing.

The youngest Tu was in a hurry: "Whether you have seen it or not, you should give me an accurate answer."

The mountain god coughed heavily twice, obviously annoyed, the two children, no big and no small, saw that he didn't bow down or kowtow, and didn't even say "you", it can be seen that they bullied him into despair.

He snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "Where did you come from, brat! Whether I know or not, it's none of your business!"

The youngest Tu smiled, pointed at Li Shishi with two fingers, and asked, "Do you know who this is?"

Saying it scares you to death.

The mountain god closed his eyes and refused to talk to him.

The youngest Tu said quietly: "Her name is Lingheng."

The temple became quiet for a moment, even the sound of the wind died away, the shawl on the mountain god moved, and he made a sound after a while, but he smiled: "Ling Heng?"

He didn't look at Li Shishi directly, but only sighed slightly, hiding all his contempt and arrogance inside.

He was very tired and was about to take a nap when he saw sand and dust hovering, the sound of the wind suddenly picked up, and a token the size of a palm suddenly rose in front of his eyes, spinning slowly three fingers away from his eyebrows.

Li Shishi looked at the dirt on the ground and remained silent.

Raising her hand again, she retracted the god's order, but heard a loud "dong", the crooked head of the mountain god rolled down, bounced a few times, and rolled to her feet.

The youngest Tu was taken aback, raised his hand to cover his nose, blinked twice: "You don't have to..."

Do this great gift.

The old man's voice came from the ground: "I have seen Mr. Fujun."

His head was not secure at all, but it was barely piled on top of it.

Li Shiyi picked up his head, straightened it and put it back on the wooden body, and patted the ash on it.

The mountain god hurriedly said: "Old Zhesha, old Zhesha."

Although he didn't know why the lord Fu Jun had to dress up like this, but seeing that Li Shishi's complexion was not very good, and he was eager to make up for the mistake just now, he took the initiative to talk to Li Shishi when he withdrew his hand: "I lost my head a few days ago. , it was also installed by a girl for me—that lady in the white cheongsam."

Li Shishi's eyes suddenly lifted up, staring at him: "Have you really seen her?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it, pulling a little girl with her face covered."

"The little girl was tired from walking and was resting in the yard to eat some fruit. That girl came in and had a chat with me."

Hearing about her from someone else's mouth, this feeling is so wonderful, it makes Li Shishi's ribs swell up like air, soft and painful, as if Song Shijiu's shadow is stacked at this moment, and it is so good in the sun In the afternoon, I stood in the middle of this ruined temple, looking up at the mountain god.

The fingertips that had just helped the mountain god's head itch, wondering if she touched the same place as Nineteen, even imagining it makes one's heart palpitate.

"What did she say?" Li Shishi's voice was extremely soft, with a slightly hoarse ending, as if it had been covered with sand.

The mountain god thought for a while: "She asked me what I dream about every day, whether it works or not."

"I saw that she was cute, so I asked her if she had any requests."

"She said," Shan Shen recalled Song Nineteen's tone and shook his head, "She has nothing to ask for."

The mountain god didn't believe it, and saw that there was sadness between her brows, and she didn't look like she had no desires or desires.

"The girl thought about it and asked me if I understood the spell that makes people forget."

"I asked her what was wrong, and she said that she missed someone very much at the moment, but she didn't know if that person missed her as much as she did."

A drop of water fell in the middle of Li Shiyi's heart lake. She shook her knuckles and looked at the mountain god with a strange look.

Shan Shen said: "I understood immediately, and I was afraid that I was hurt emotionally, so I asked her, what should I forget?"

"She said that she used to be a silly girl, and all she thought was that person, and she did everything that person said, without even thinking about it."

"But later, she was no longer stupid, but became greedy. She changed from asking for a little love, to asking for a lot of love, and finally wanted a love that is full of satisfaction. She began to want return, equality, and 12 Extremely affirmative and tolerant.”

She began to feel aggrieved, and she also understood that the grievance stemmed from caressing.

He cares about how much love Li Shiyi has given, whether she unintentionally reveals denial and indifference, cares about even the slightest.

The mountain god sighed: "Most of the time in the world, infatuation is the same as ruthless. I immediately understood that if I asked her, I wanted to forget the ruthless person."

Li Shiyi's heart shrank, he pursed his lips, and his breath stopped palely.

"She said no."

"She said she wanted to forget herself and be a silly girl again."

The sound of "buzzing" seemed to be the ringing of a bell in the distance, and it seemed to come from Li Shiyi's trembling heart.

She wanted to hook her lips into a smile, but she felt that her eyes were foggy. As soon as she released the smile, she unconsciously pressed the corners of her lips together, unable to raise the slightest upward curve.

Youngest Tu sighed, and swept over the wooden table that Song Nineteen had moved over.

After a while, Li Shiyi spoke again: "Is there anything else?"

"Have."

"She said that she knew that the person would come looking for her, and she might also walk into this mountain temple like her to ask me something."

Li Shishi moistened his dry lips: "And then?"

The mountain god thought for a while and said, "Then she said, what she said just now."

"Don't tell you."

The last word has a rising consonant, like a short rest, the mountain god can't move his hand, if possible, Tu Lao Yao felt that he might cover his mouth immediately.

Tu Lao Yao shook his head resentfully, and pulled down the corners of his mouth to examine himself. Even the mountain god has lost his mind after a long time. It can be seen that people have lived a life, and they need to study more and study hard, so as not to become a fool.

After asking a few more words, the mountain god remembered that Song Nineteen had gone in the direction of Hejia Village ahead, Li Shishi thanked him and wanted to leave with Tu Laoyao.

When she was about to step out of the door, she turned around and took a look at the tattered shape of the mountain god. When it was connected just now, the straw core inside was rotten. She wondered that there was a rotten smell in his breath, and wondered why he had only said it for a while. , Then look tired and slurred.

Even Song Nineteen's most important sentence was the last to remember.

Li Shixi thought about it, and said, "When I find her, I will make you a new body."

The mountain god said Zhesha again, and then said, "It's really unnecessary."

In the past, he was also a serious earth immortal who didn't talk much, but now he knows that he can't last for a long time, so he likes to invite people to talk.

He laughed: "At present, there are churches built in Anqing city by the foreign sect. Not many people come to my mountain temple."

"In a few years, I'm afraid it will be smashed."

He took a look at the youngest Tu's clothes, a small suit with a stand-up collar, how energetic he looked.

Li Shishi said "huh" thoughtfully, said goodbye to him, and went out across the threshold.