Everything in the world is so unpredictable.

Many years ago, Yilong Girl entered the mortal world and met a scholar in Beijing to take the exam.

Encounter.

acquaintance.

Together.

Lovesickness.

When the scholar landed, the dragon girl rushed to comfort her without knowing whether it was bitter or sweet.

But the scholar was kidnapped by an old limper and said he wanted to practice that ghost immortal.

One glance is a lifetime.

If she could be brave at that time, she would go and ask if she would be willing to stay with me for the rest of her life, would the ending become different?

......

......

Lei Ze.

All the herbs in the garden of Baicao becomes a spirit.

A Taoist priest in purple clothes sat upright in the long pavilion.

There was a sword and a guqin in front of him.

The piano has five strings.

Flick gently, the sound is pleasant.

Around the man, Zhao Yang once regarded as the "sky pit" medicine god, Hou was beside him, lowering his eyebrows and eyes smoothly.

The Baicao Garden was silent. Even the "little baby" who had just given birth to some intelligence, he was quietly hiding in the grass, revealing his little heads, staring at the "adult" in the pavilion.

The piano played by Lord Lei Long is very nice.

They like to listen.

Although it was only the first time I heard it.

Although the sound of the piano is full of grief...

Zheng.

When the song ends, the strings break.

The little babies widened their eyes and looked at the fingertips of Lord Lei Long's fingertips being cut by the strings, falling down drops of rosy... blood?

Is it blood?

The little babies looked curiously at this terrible thing that only exists in the grandfather's mouth, and at the same time, they were curious why Lord Thunder Dragon bleed?

Lord Thunder Dragon, isn’t it Thunder?

They can't figure it out in their little heads.

Then, they saw that Lord Leilong's body trembled.

Looking at Lord Lei Long, hesitated and stood up.

Step by step out of the long pavilion.

look up.

Looking at the thunder clouds that Lei Ze has never dissipated all year round.

Lord Lei Long watched it for a long time.

Until countless stars of light flew over from the east.

Very beautiful spot of light.

It's like a spot of light that leads to a firefly.

A little baby couldn't help but want to reach out to grab it, but was trapped by the vines that suddenly emerged from beside him.

I could only look at the light spot in aggrieved manner next to Lord Thunder Dragon.

"What a nice view."

Lord Lei Long actually laughed?

The little baby was a little stunned. This was the first time it had seen Lord Leilong's smile since he saw Lord Leilong.

Smiling...so gentle.

The little baby blinked, but suddenly felt sour inside.

Just want to cry.

For some reason.

Countless spots of light circled around Lord Leilong and then fell to the guqin and wandered around.

The little dolls don't know what happened.

Just looking at Lord Lei Long's expression of silence, he couldn't help but shed tears after tears.

Tears fell into the soil.

Round and smooth.

Wherever the tears remain, the green seedlings are arched by the soil.

Young.

Grow.

Flowers bloom.

Within a quarter of an hour, flowers bloomed in many places in the Baicao Garden.

Big red.

The red is extremely beautiful.

Compared with flowers, the various thousand-year-old elixirs around seem to be foiling.

"So beautiful."

Lord Lei Long spoke again.

Very strange.

He clearly didn't see these beautiful flowers, how could he see the beauty of the flowers?

This sentence is so beautiful, is it really praising these flowers?

The little doll trapped by the vines opened its mouth, as if it wanted to cry.

Seeing this, the Medicine God who was guarding the side retreated silently outside the long pavilion.

He picked up the little doll and whispered to it:

"Don't bother Lord Thunder Dragon, this is their last time."

The last time?

The little baby blinked and nodded in a vague way.

It doesn't know who the "they" in grandpa's mouth refers to, but grandpa has taught them that time is the most terrifying thing.

It's even more terrifying than monsters.

Are those shiny "fire-driven bugs" going to die?

It's very short lifespan.

A little pain in my chest.

Why?

The little baby looked at the long pavilion, and the Lord Leilong who started playing the piano again with the fire-striking bug, couldn't help but leave tears in his eyes again.

Red flowers one after another.

very beautiful.

It's really beautiful.

The little doll seemed to remember something.

seem.

My grandfather once told them that some people like red, so all the flowers and plants in the Baicao Garden are red flowers.

It turns out that this "person" is a fire-attracting bug?

In the sound of the piano.
To be continued...