At that moment, I looked at Uncle Xin's eyes and felt so deeply about his pain for the first time.

He is not selfish, but a kind of "arbitrary" in the eyes of Xinyi or Xinyi's mother, because his decision may be based on their own good, but in fact, if they have the right to know, their views and decisions on the whole matter may not be so chosen.

But as both men, I can understand his profound pain and helpless decisions. After all, it is a man. When faced with painful choices, especially when it comes to his wife and children, his first thought must be to bear everything by himself. He instinctively wants to protect them, even if he suffers indescribable pain, even if he makes a decision with a "arbitrary" decision, or even if he takes on misunderstandings for the rest of his life.

I can't comment on anything. Maybe if it were me, I would make the same decision as Uncle Xin in the end, but how dare I think I am right? The pain is indescribable.

So, I didn't say anything, but turned around and went to the kitchen not far away, decisively took a bottle of wine, two cups, then poured two glasses of wine, held a glass for Uncle Xin, and then said, "Uncle Xin, I'll toast you." So I'll do it first.

Uncle Xin was holding the wine, stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, and drank it all for the last time.

This smile was the most refreshing time he had tonight. Many of these emotions can only be understood, not expressed in words. A glass of wine is already an attitude, but it is a knot in his heart.

We talked about everything from the beginning of the night until the dawn of the sky, from the fox demon in Qinglian Mountain to the Xinyi. At this point, we have narrowed a lot of distance, and at this point, we have solved many questions.

When it was dawn, Uncle Xin and I ended the conversation and went to rest. However, before the conversation ended, Uncle Xin and I had already made an agreement that he would live in Wangxian Village these days, because according to Uncle Xin, Xin Yi had reached a critical moment in the tribulation, and it was time for him to be needed, so he could not leave.

And I also have one thing to carry, that is, to pick up Xin Yi's mother to Wangxian Village. After arriving in the village, it is time for her to know all this.

This is not a easy thing to deal with. I am not referring to the process of taking Xin Yi's mother up the mountain, but the process of finally confessing everything to her. In the middle, I was also puzzled. Since we had to confess in the end, why did Uncle Xin choose to pretend to die and leave?

But among all this, the hardest thing to face is not me, but Uncle Xin. So, no matter whether I have questions or find it difficult to deal with, I am not the one who faces the problem directly.

After sleeping for a few hours, I got up.

At that time, I just passed some noon and I would leave the village and go down the mountain in the afternoon. Before that, there was another important thing that had to be done.

When I left the house, I went to take a look at Uncle Xin, but the door of the house where he lived was closed and extremely quiet. I only posted a note on the door. I couldn't figure out whether he was asleep or awake, so I just pulled off the note on the note that he was not worried about and grabbed his head helplessly.

Uncle Xin's attitude is very clear. These days he should choose not to leave the gate. He stayed in the village without going through the gate, and even I would not be more likely to see me. However, after I realized that I could feel that he still had a slight concern for me. After all, he is a monster, and living in Wangxian Village, the monster hunter, is all because of my relationship.

Perhaps he chose to live in simplicity because he was afraid that it would be difficult for me to do, so he chose to stay in simplicity and minimize the influence. Thinking of this, a little warmth rose in my heart and the care of an elder is always good. How could I have the time to care that he is a human or a demon?

Uncle Xin naturally gave up when he didn't see the guest. But he was about to leave, but I had to go and see Xin Yi.

Xinyi's room is still the quietest and brightest, and the air is still filled with the faint warm fragrance of Xinyi. All of this makes me feel very happy and at ease.

Today was a sunny day. I walked into the room and helped Xin Yi open the half-closed window so that the room could bathe in more sunshine. Then I walked to Xin Yi's bed and sat down. Habitually, I held Xin Yi's hand and was about to say something to Xin Yi, but I was stunned.

There were two wet marks beside Xin Yi's pillow. Is this? I frowned, but I stretched out my hand with great tension in my heart, and then gently touched Xin Yi's face.

During this process, I couldn't control my hands trembling slightly, and even the temperature of my hands became a little cold due to tension.

Finally, my hand touched Xin Yi's cheek, and her face was as I expected, slightly moist! This can only mean one problem. Xin Yi was crying, and she kept crying in her sleep! Did she feel something? If she wants to feel something, she must restore some consciousness and feelings, which means she is going to break free from that so-called big dream?

I held Xin Yi's hand and couldn't help but use some strength. The palms I held with Xin Yi also became wet. It was the sweat in the palm: "Xin Yi? Xin Yi?" I called softly. This time, what Xin Yi faced me was no longer the expression that was unchanging for thousands of years, but a very, very slight frowning.

This movement is so slight that if you don’t pay attention, you will ignore it. However, I have been watching Xin Yi, and I can see this change clearly.

I couldn't help but get excited. If Xin Yi could wake up by himself, wouldn't it take me to pay anything? The most important thing is that there would be no so-called consequences that made me uneasy. That was not a happy result? So, when I saw Xin Yi reacting, although I tried my best to suppress myself and didn't want me to be too out of control, I couldn't help but shouting at her louder than the other.

The consequence of this excitement naturally alarmed Su Ling. She walked into the room with a angry expression. I knew what she wanted to blame me? But I saw Xin Yi's increasingly responsive reaction. Before she could speak, I said to her: "Su Ling, I'm not kidding. Xin Yi may wake up at any time. Go and call Uncle Xin. Hurry up!"

Strictly speaking, Su Ling and I get along more like brothers and sisters, and they are also casual. But Su Ling has always been a person who knows the importance of the matter very well. Seeing that I was so serious, she also knew that I would not be targeted as targeted as last time. She immediately turned around and walked out of the room without saying anything.

In less than five minutes, Uncle Xin walked into the room with a little excitement and went straight to Xin Yi's bed.

Soon, he found the tears on the pillow, and the subtle changes and struggles of Xin Yi's expression when he heard me calling, as if he was about to break free from his dream at any time. Uncle Xin was immediately excited by this reaction. He couldn't help but sit by Xin Yi's bed with me, holding Xin Yi's other hand, and calling Xin Yi with me.

But helplessly, no matter what we say or call, Xin Yi's reaction was always there, but she couldn't wake up. Later, Xin Yi's expression became strangely sad, and finally became a little desperate and calm, but two lines of tears fell from her cheeks.

"Uncle Xin" I was very worried and anxious when I looked back at Uncle Xin at this time, and looked at Uncle Xin like a request for help. After all, he knew about Tianhu's affairs more and more worried about it. I don't know when Uncle Xin was no longer excited, but his face became extremely heavy and his brows frowned.

"Uncle Xin" I just spoke and called Uncle Xin again, but he suddenly waved his hand at me and signaled me not to speak and get out of the way first.

I was worried and anxious, and I was a little confused, so I could only let go and walk aside. But when Uncle Xin sat closer, he reached out to wipe away Xin Yi's tears with great affection, tidied up her hair, and then said: "Good daughter, it doesn't matter. Dad will definitely help you wake up, it's OK, it will definitely be possible. Have peace of mind, there is absolutely nothing to do."

Uncle Xin's voice was light and gentle, almost unconsciously, and he actually hummed a child's song from his childhood to Xin Yi. It was a nursery rhyme that my mother in this life would often hum to me. The familiar tunes seemed to bring me back to the past, one by one, a hot and sleepless summer night. It was this song that comforted me and made me fall asleep quietly.

My eyes were a little swollen. I looked at Uncle Xin's silence, and also looked at Xin Yi's sadness and despair, so my calm expression gradually became at ease. Then the scene of real calming down was only to try hard to open my eyes wide so that I would not cry because of the feeling.

Until Xin Yi calmed down completely and his breathing stabilized again, Uncle Xin slowly let go of Xin Yi's hand, compared a gesture to me, and signaled me to go out and say.

As soon as she went out, before I could speak, Uncle Xin said seriously: "I saw the situation. It seems that it is really as your master said back then. Xin Yi, she is unable to overcome this disaster! Because her consciousness is half awake, and according to common sense, she should be able to wake up naturally, but her spirituality is damaged, which has caused the most important natal will of the Heavenly Fox to be not strong enough to completely break free from the Heavenly Fox's own environment. She can only be sad and still wandering in it even though she knows it is a dream."

I understand what Uncle Xin said. Not to mention the heavenly fox, even humans occasionally have such lucid dreams, and they will occasionally continue to sleep in this lucid dream.

However, this kind of lucid dream is easy to break free, but she cannot break free.

At this time, I no longer asked Uncle Xin what to do or something. Looking at Uncle Xin, I only had one sentence: "Uncle Xin, what should I do?"

"There is nothing special to do. As soon as possible, as soon as possible, please take Xin Yi's mother as soon as possible. And I also asked a friend to pick up an important person to help Xin Yi." Uncle Xin was very decisive.

I nodded, took a deep breath, and said directly: "I'll set off right away after the memorial service of "The Record of Mountains and Seas Hundred Demons".

Our brief conversation ended here. I walked out of the door with great thoughts and strides. As soon as I walked a few steps from the door, I heard a cold voice behind me: "Oh, when I saw my father-in-law, I remember that I was a son-in-law and forgot that I was still a demon hunter?"

b> Say:

The Taoist priest has been removed from the shelves again, but it does not affect readers who have paid, and they can still see it. I don’t know what else to say. In short, it’s still what I said that day. If Shanhai wants to complete the book normally, he must write it well. After all, the quality of the work is my attitude, no matter what I’m experiencing? Just these few sentences.
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