Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 220 Seven, Strange Call

Everyone was united, and their profits cut through gold. Xiao Ziyin helped to choose the address. After a while, the group of young people in their 20s dug the grave, and then found a few sections of rolling logs. Everyone shouted and transported the sarcophagus To the grave, buried.

After finishing their work, Nangong Yu invited these young people to a restaurant for a meal, and gave each of them some rewards as a thank you.

After returning from the restaurant, Yu Chigong's meal had already been prepared. Nangong Yu accompanied him to finish the meal, made a few phone calls, and then sat down in front of the computer to start working, looking for information and taking notes seriously.

After Yu Chigong finished washing, he hugged Xiaobai and watched beside him for a while, he was really sleepy, and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Yu Chigong's sleeping face showed a trace of frustration, Nangong Yu stroked his head apologetically, immediately turned off the computer, picked him up, and went to the bedroom to sleep.

The sarcophagus had been moved to the garden, Nangong Yu thought it would be quiet at night, but she didn't expect to sleep in the middle of the night, and the ethereal calling sounded in her ears again.

This time, Nangong Yu didn't open her eyes again, but simply said to the voice: "I'm not some god, you've found the wrong person."

"Shenjun...please come with me...I have...the answer you want..." It was still the faint and old voice, but this time it was much clearer.

The answer he wants? !

Nangong Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately pressed the bedside lamp, but the lamp didn't turn on.

Another blackout? !

"Shenjun...please come with me...I have...the answer you want..." The voice repeated over and over again, the surrounding air became colder and colder, and gradually, white bursts appeared on the ground. fog.

"Who are you?" Nangong Yu asked alertly.

"Shenjun... Please come with me..." The white mist became thicker and thicker, and gradually condensed into a white human figure at the door. At this time, the door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and the human figure walked out against the wind.

"哐——" The window next to it suddenly opened, and the curtains were rattled by the wind. The silver moonlight shone brightly and darkly in the room as the curtains fluttered. With a "pop", the basin on the window sill gushed The golden lotus was blown down by the wind and broke into pieces. The things in the house couldn't resist the raging wind and were blown to pieces.

Nangong Yu immediately hugged Yu Chigong tightly in her arms, watching the movement around her vigilantly.

"Shenjun... Please come with me..." The ethereal call outside the door accompanied by gusts of wind hypnotized into Nangongyu's ears.

When he woke up again, he found himself wearing pajamas and barefoot, walking on the road leading to Pingxin Lake.

How did I get here?

Nangong Yu stopped in surprise.

Tonight's moonlight is very bright, like flowing water sprinkled on the earth, clearly illuminating the woods on both sides of the road, the surroundings are silent, only the gentle wind blows by from time to time, adding a touch of inexplicable to this quiet night weird.

"Shenjun...please come with me..."

Nangong Yuzheng was about to turn around and go back to the Xiuxin Pavilion, when suddenly there was another strange voice in front of him, he was startled, and looked ahead quickly.

The road in front of him was empty, and there was nothing, only the ethereal voice kept calling his name.

This eerie sound made him confused, he wanted to go back urgently, he was very worried about the danger of Yu Chigong being alone in the bedroom.

However, that voice seemed to have a special magical power, which not only fixed Nangong Yu's foot, but also attracted him to follow it.

"Shenjun...please come with me..."

Nangong Yu tried hard to control her body, but she couldn't stop her footsteps after trying all means, and she just followed the voice to the lake step by step.

The misty call sounded in the lake again, clearly attracting him to jump into the lake. Nangong Yu knew very well that she couldn't do this, but she couldn't get rid of the control of the voice, and finally jumped into the lake involuntarily. inside.

"Wow—"

There was a splash of water in the calm Pingxin Lake, Nangongyu thought he was done for, but with a dull pain in his legs, his body did not sink as he expected.

Nangong Yu opened her eyes cautiously, and looked at the sparkling lake under her feet in doubt.

By the moonlight, he saw that there seemed to be a hard stone slab under the water. He tried to step on it again, and was surprised to find that there was a stone bridge under his feet, but the water just overflowed the bridge deck, and he couldn't tell that there was a stone bridge here. Just a bridge.

"God Lord..."

The voice was tempting him again, and he couldn't help but follow the voice and continue walking until he reached the end of the bridge, and he came to the Qixin Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

There were two people sitting on the stone bench in the Qixin Pavilion, with their backs facing him and their shoulders leaning on each other. Judging from their backs, they should be a man and a woman. The woman hummed a lullaby in a low voice and patted her arms gently. child.

The strange call finally disappeared. Nangong Yu looked at the backs of the two men and frowned when she heard the familiar singing voice. How could this voice and these two backs be so similar to them? !

But didn't they all die long ago?All of this should be just my own fantasy, right?

Yes, this is just their own fantasy, not even a dream, because in their hearts, the most important thing is not themselves.

"Yu'er." When Nangong Yu turned to leave, the woman suddenly stood up from the stone bench and called out to him.

"Jun." The man also turned around, put one arm around the woman's waist, and stretched out his other hand to Nangong Yu, "My son."

"You guys!" Nangong Yu turned around slowly, staring at them blankly, her mind went blank, "Are you still alive?!"

"Jun, we are always by your side." The man smiled gently, withdrew his hand, and turned to look at the child in the woman's arms.

"Xiao Jin?" Nangong Yu subconsciously followed his gaze and looked into the woman's arms. There was a small and cute baby wrapped in a red and white swaddle.

No, this is not Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin has grown up, it can't be him, and how can they still be so young like when they were young?

Nangong Yu hurriedly looked up to see the man and the woman, but was surprised to find that they had disappeared, and she was standing in front of a closed wooden gate with the child in her arms.

The gate is surrounded by iron edges, and there are two tiger-head knockers on the door. The lower part of the door is inlaid with 81 iron-colored door nails. It's been a few years.

"Ugh..." The child in his arms seemed to be babbling, Nangong Yu looked down at him, and he giggled.

The little baby smiled cutely, the more Nangongyu looked at him, the more he felt like Yu Chigong, teasing him made him smile even more.

But where is this?

Nangong Yu frowned and looked around, but found nothing except the door and a patch of weeds.

I don't know if it was Nangong Yu's serious expression that frightened the little baby, he smiled and suddenly started crying, waving his little hands and feet.

Nangongyu was in a hurry by his crying, patted his back and coaxed him in different ways, but she also made funny faces, sang a lullaby, and the little baby was still crying.

"Wow...Wow..." The child's cry brightened the whole sky. Nangong Yu saw him crying and crying, slowly turning into a white lotus in her hands, and disappeared. Time is covered with manjusawa, which are as red as blood.