Huang Xing nodded silently. Although Hu Tao didn't know many things, she was very perceptive.

"So yours is a bad obsession!"

"It's like this..." Huang Xing smiled wryly.

"And you!" Hu Tao leaned closer to see Huang Xing's expression, then pointed at his face and shouted: "That's it, that's it!"

"what?"

"Whether it's you, Sister Thunder, or Sister Fox, although they are always smiling, I just think you are all very awkward. What happened to you? Can't you be happy from the bottom of your heart?"

"What's the matter..." Huang Xing remembered what happened in the dream.

It's better not to tell Hu Tao about the confrontation at that level.

"It's like this again..." Seeing that Huang Xing was silent, Hu Tao muttered, "Zhongli is also like this, he doesn't say anything, no matter how much I pester him, he won't tell me..."

"Actually, it's not impossible to talk about it."

"Really?" Hu Tao became excited immediately, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, what's going on with the laws of heaven?"

Huang Xing blinked, "If you can tell your story, I'll tell ours, how about it?"

If he was still in Tivat, he might keep his mouth shut, but here is an absolutely safe outside world.

And everyone who comes here is a trustworthy partner.

"Okay~" Hu Tao agreed.

Then, her small face suddenly changed, "You have to keep your word—"

"Don't worry." Huang Xing smiled lightly.

The story she wants to tell is "related to the border between life and death", which is a secret place managed by the Hall of Death for generations.

Everything has to start with the funeral of Grandpa Walnut.

Chapter 137

After Hu Tao's grandfather died of illness at home, the Hall of Death held a very high-standard funeral for the 75th generation hall master.

That was also the first time that Walnut took on the responsibility of Xiangsheng Hall alone.

She is still young, but she has done everything carefully, satisfying all the guests and hostesses

After the funeral, 13-year-old Hu Tao packed her bags, sneaked out in the dark, and came to Wuwangpo alone.

A certain place on Wuwangpo is the so-called "boundary".

There is the dividing line between life and death, and it is a secret place managed by the Hall of Rebirth for generations.

According to legend, people can meet their dead relatives and souls with unfulfilled wishes there.Hu Tao rushed here because she wanted to see her grandfather for the last time before he left completely.

"Grandpa passed away suddenly..." Hu Tao whispered: "So he must have a lot of things to say to me, and... I also miss him very much."

Huang Chen nodded silently, without speaking.

He is being a good listener.

Qiqi, who was sitting by the bed, put down the coconut milk bottle that was handed to her mouth, and she was also looking at Walnut seriously.

When Meihua Tong, who was usually lively and happy, quieted down, there was an untouchable color.

Walnut had never shown such emotion before.

"After I arrived at the border, I searched hard for two days and two nights."

"There are countless ghosts coming and going, or they are in a hurry, or they look resentful."

"But there is no sign of grandpa."

Walnut searched for a long time, sleepy and tired, so sleepy that he fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was late at night and the dew was heavy, and there were only a few lonely dead souls clapping their hands and laughing at her.

'Why is the old beard here?I'm afraid it's whimsical! '

The unbelieving Hu Tao waited and waited, day after day, the dry food was decreasing day by day, and the water was about to be drunk, but grandpa never showed up.

What she finally waited for was an old woman whom she had never met.

Hu Tao raised her head, imitating the tone of the old woman:

"Hahaha, your stubborn appearance looks like an old beard!"

When she squeezed her throat and spoke, she really looked like an old man in his old age, but it was a little funny.

Huang Chen laughed.

"It's a pity, the previous hall masters of the Past Life Hall will never linger here."

Walnut switched timbres, "I asked anxiously; 'Why?'"

"There's no reason! Your family's ancestors have lived and walked frankly for generations, so don't look for it! Go back—return to your original place."

The mysterious old woman bids farewell to the walnuts and walks across the border to the depths.

At that time, Hu Tao watched the figure disappearing into the distance, and felt a sense of relief in addition to doubts.

She took a long breath of relief, "I think, Grandpa hasn't shown up for a long time, because he has already crossed the border and gone to the place where he should be."

Those who are hovering at the "border" are people who still have nostalgia for this world.

She didn't see her grandfather, not even any of the previous hall masters.

Mei Huatong stared at Lu Chen, "Grandpa was upright all his life, so he didn't have any regrets. He came and left happily. Why should I regard his leaving as a regret?"

Huang Xing was thinking, and the atmosphere in the room was quiet.

No regrets?

When Zhenhe and Huzhai Palace pass away, will they feel regret in their last moments in the world?

maybe.

But he sure knew he was sorry.

He doesn't have the open-minded character of Walnut, as long as the ending is not changed, he will still regret it.

but...

"Only the strong obsession that is not willing to die will remain in the world." Huang Xing thought of the huge cherry blossom tree in Naruto Shrine, which was really left behind.

"Because their wishes were not fulfilled..."

After the disaster struck, even though Huzhai Palace had passed away long ago, her will still remained, and she was still protecting Dao's wife in another way.

Also because of unfulfilled wishes...

The living should inherit the will of the dead and fulfill their unfulfilled wishes. Until this day, Huang Chen's obsession will dissipate.

"What's the matter?" Hu Tao's big eyes came closer, "Have you figured it out?"

Huang Chen raised a long-lost smile, "I can't figure it out."

"Huh?" Hu Tao frowned, "Have I been able to enlighten you in vain?"

"You have your way to overcome your obsession, and I have mine too." Huang Xing's voice was low, but firm.

"I still figured it out!" Hu Tao smiled happily, and she patted Huang Xing's shoulder like a little adult.

"Young people~ don't always be so overwhelmed! The future is so long, and you still have a long way to go~"

Huang Xing patted her paw away, Hu Tao pretended to be dissatisfied.

Huang Xing smiled and clasped his fists at her again.

"Thank you for your life mentor, Hall Master Hu, for your indoctrination, I will keep it in my heart."

"Hey~" Hu Tao waved his hand, "Excuse me, excuse me!"

Huang Chen knew.

Everyone has a very different life experience, so Hu Tao's past cannot be applied to him.

But after today, he felt that he could face those bitter dreams calmly.

When leaving, Huang Xing saw Qi Qi handing Hu Tao a bottle of coconut milk.

"It's delicious... Here you go..."

"Wow!" Hu Tao was flattered, "Qiqi, are you comforting me! You are so kind!"

She rushed over, hugged Qi Qi and rubbed her back and forth.

"Qiqi is so sensible, so obedient..."

Qi Qi squeezed out awkwardly, showing her small head, still showing disgust.

"It's hot...don't like it..."

Although the expression was disgusting, he did not resist Hu Tao's hug.

Huang Xing shook his head and laughed, opened the door and left the room.

...

That night, the nightmare came as promised.

It was still the cruel Kanria battlefield, Huang Xing looked back and saw his comrades in arms.

The sky is blood red, and the world is full of despair and killing.

Those faces that passed away were still blaming him, as if they would not stop until they dragged Huang Chen into the abyss...

There was a sneer on the corner of Huang Xing's mouth.

False, all false.

Clenching the long knife tightly in his hand, Huang Xing smiled indulgently.

He entered that battlefield, people block and kill, gods block, and kill gods.

Huang Chen is not afraid of the roaring giant machinery, the filth and disaster from the abyss, and even the existence of Sky Island coming to the battlefield in person, so what, this is just a nightmare.

Consider it a rehearsal.

Huang Chen stands in the center of the broken world, even if such a nightmare comes true one day in the future, he will go on firmly.

When he woke up, Ying looked at Huang Xing whose eyes were dancing, and was a little surprised.

This radiant expression doesn't look like the one who just finished a nightmare.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed..." Huang Xing tightened Ying's wrist, and said with a smile: "I dreamed that I was playing games."

"Playing games?" Ying was even more astonished.

Huang Chen smiled lightly, isn't he playing a game, a game that can read files infinitely, and every level can be killed happily.

"Wake up, we have to compete today."

Huang Xing pulled up the photo, and went to the hotel to order two cups of coffee.

At the end, I also told the waitress.

Add more sugar.

Chapter 138 Final Day

The last day of the competition day, the team competition final.

Huang Xing came to the gymnasium full of fighting spirit. If the two dark circles under his eyes were ignored, his current expression should be quite scary...

There's no way, just now he was killed from the sea of ​​blood and corpses, causing Huang Xing's eyes to be as sharp as knives, full of hostility.

"I said classmate Lu, are you staying up all night for training?"

The coach was a little frightened, he carefully observed Huang Chen.

"Ah, I really stayed up all night..."

Captain Hot Blood came over and high-fived each other with the other team members.

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