Spirited Away Future Edition

No clues were found, so Xiaoling and Qianxun went back to the tofu house along the same road. It was almost morning, Xiaoling and her husband had to go to bed and rest, and there was more tiring work to do at night. Opening her eyes, she sat up, opened the small window facing the street and looked out, the sky in the daytime was shining blue, she raised her head and looked up, it was as blue as washing, a small piece of sky was covered by the eaves, and a piece of sky was cast. shadow.

Chihiro saw Fang sitting on the tile-covered eaves, with one knee bent, he seemed to be looking into the distance just now, and now he turned his head to look down at her, his black hair trembling slightly in the sunlight , stubborn youthful breath.

Qian Xun left a note on the table, looked back, walked out of the tofu shop, and walked out of the town.The sky changes from light to dark, the dark blue of the sky and the light blue of the sea complement each other, leaving a little line for the horizon. Chihiro and Fang are walking on this line. When she turns her head, a gust of wind blows through her hair, and the whole piece of blue There are only two dark shadows left.

Back at Youwu, I handed the bamboo pen to the owner. The whole room was magnificent, and on the luxurious and shiny comfortable sofa, the owner stroked the pen in his hand, raised his head and said to her, "Didn't you always want to see Bai?" Dragon?" Qianxun looked over, eyes glowing, leaned forward, and heard him say: "Go out of the oil dock, enter the town, walk north along the street for a mile, cross the bridge, look at Zuo, there is A white jade stone step, go up along the stone steps, there is a small shrine, and the white dragon is in a pond behind the shrine."

He hid in the black cloak and looked at Chihiro. Even though he couldn't see his face, he could still feel his gaze through it. He smiled inexplicably and said, "I'll wait for your good news."

Chihiro leaves the top floor, takes the elevator down, the night rises, the crowd surges, and walks along the wooden bridge to the oil dock, where the gods are, all singing and laughing, singing and dancing, Chihiro passes through the crowded crowd and goes upstream On the street, walking alone through the gorgeous crowds, like a dusty shadow, she walked northward along the street, holding a white oblong paper lantern in her hand, the street was already brightly lit, she held the lantern and walked down Steps, walk north along the street, cross the bridge, and walk up to the shrine. For the lively town, it is too quiet here. There is a short old woman standing by the pillar in front of the archway, motionless, but her eyes are good. Watching Chihiro move, she finally stopped and took out a few rice balls from her pocket. The rice balls themselves were wrapped in bamboo leaves. With the lamp in hand, the shrine looks neat and clean, but it is too small.The light shone down from both sides of the shrine, Chihiro glanced at the lamp in his hand, and slowly walked to the back.

Sure enough, there is a pond behind the shrine. The white dragon hovers on the water, and it spirals itself into a ball. In the dark night, there is still white soft light, but black long worms can still be seen everywhere, clinging to the body of the white dragon, and moving by themselves, so the white dragon moved restlessly and then lowered its head, as if it wanted to put itself Falling into a deeper dream, even in sleep, is still the endurance of pain.

Chihiro held the lamp and walked slowly towards the pond. Under the dim light, the lamp was extraordinarily bright.