Night and Day:Professor’s Ghost-Eyed Bride - V2.Chapter 889
When the man finished, I looked at the direction of the mountain and went there.
Look, I just left. The man stopped me and I turned to look. The man said, “you are so pitiful. I’m kind to tell you that there are cannibals on the mountain. If you go, you will eat you.”
I pause: “what about him? Isn’t he afraid that monsters will eat him? ”
The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: “I don’t know about this, but he has gone and hasn’t come back yet. I don’t remember how many years the flowers have been blooming and falling.”
“Then I’ll go too. Maybe there’s no spirit stone, and he’s waiting for me to find him.”
The man shook his head helplessly: “you can go if you want.”
I just turned around and walked towards the mountain over there. I saw that the mountain was very close, but it took me more than ten days to get to the bottom of the mountain. The bottom of the mountain was desolate. I went to the mountain again, and finally climbed to the mountain, but it was still like that. There were no other people. It was almost the same as the bottom of the mountain. It was desolate everywhere.
But I still along the way up the mountain to find up, while walking while shouting the name of zi’er, but always I did not find zi’er, but found the man said the stone.
When I came to one side of the mountain, there were many round stones on the mountain. It seemed that there were children talking inside the stones. When I heard them talking, I stepped over and stood opposite the stone to look at it. These stones were very strange. Each one was round. When I reached out to touch it, the stones would make a sound and tinkle.
I asked the stone, “are you the so-called spirit stone?”
The stones asked, “who are you?”
I thought about it and wanted to tell them that I came from later generations to find my husband. My husband and I are separated.
They asked me what my husband looked like, and I told them what he looked like. Some of them said they had seen him, others said they had not.
Later, when they asked me what to do with my husband, I stopped talking.
What can I do with him?
When I thought about it, I asked them, “are you ancient spirit stones?”
They said no. they also said that it was the Warring States period, not ancient times. I knew that I had been looking for him for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, I have been indifferent to the landscape of the world. If he doesn’t come back, I will still look for him, but the wind and the moon have not blown me away.
I found the mirror on my body, opened it and looked at my face. I thought I was old, but then I knew that I had not changed at all.
But in the past few thousand years, I have gone through so many places and experienced so many things. How can I not change at all?
How can you still not find zi’er?
Where the hell did he go?
After looking at my face for a while, I put the mirror away and looked at the stones in front of me. I asked them, “what’s your name?”
One of the stones said to me, “we call it mother child stone.”
“Mother and child stone?”
I looked at these stones for a long time and then recalled something. I looked at them and said, “there are mother and child stones here. I also remember that there is such a kind of stone, but it will be thousands of years later.”
“Have you met us?”
When the stone asked me, I shook my head and said, “I haven’t seen it, just heard it.”
When I heard that, the stone laughed and giggled. I asked them the origin of their name.
When stone heard me ask, he said to me, “we are stones born of mountains, but mountains can only give birth to us, but they can’t give us a mother. Mountains are our father, and our mother is a shell of ourselves. I don’t believe you can open it for us to have a look.”
A stone fell from the mountain to the ground with a thump. It fell towards me and fell to my feet. I bent down to pick up the stone which looked like an egg. Although it had a lot of weight, it was not so heavy. After looking at it for a while, I raised my hand and opened the stone as the stones said.
At the moment of opening, a black stone rolled out from the inside of the stone and rolled to the bottom of the mountain.
The stone giggled: “the air is so good.”
I looked at the stone for a long time and couldn’t speak. Even the stone has life. Why can’t I find my husband?
The stones seemed to see my loss, and suddenly asked me: “you really don’t know why you’re looking for your husband?”
I thought for a long time: “I remember when we met, I wore a wedding dress for him, but it was not our real wedding. I wanted to marry him once and wear a wedding dress for him again.”
Maybe this is what I think in my heart, because I only know how to find him, but I don’t know why to find him and what to do when I find him back.
The stones collided with each other for a long time before they said to me, “we don’t know if it’s him you’re looking for, but he did come to us and stayed with us for a while.
He was dressed in purple and liked to stand on the top of the mountain with his hands back and look at the peach blossoms at the bottom of the mountain. He also said that he would go back when the peach blossoms opened, but he had already left when they opened.
After that, he never came back, spring and autumn came, we never saw him again, but the peach blossoms below opened many times…. ”
Stone door is also very disappointed, like like like zier, I said: “he will come back again.”
After that, I searched all over the mountain to make sure that zi’er was not here. I went down the road to zi’er. The mother and son stones told me not to give up. One day I will find her.
I turned down from the mountain and walked all the way to the place where there was a big river. I stood on the top of the river and gazed at everything around me.
Is he no longer in this world, or has he gone to another world, so I can’t find him.
I’m a little tired. I sit down to have a rest. I look into the water. All the fish in the water swim towards me. I put my hand into the water and all the fish come around. They swim with their tails, but none of them hurt me.
I watched the ugly fish. They were all as ugly as piranhas, with sharp teeth, but they didn’t eat my meat.
So I asked them, “why don’t you eat me?”
Fish vomited bubbles, as if to say: “you do not eat us.”
I’m a little distracted. Yes, I haven’t eaten meat for many years. If it wasn’t for the fish to remind me, I would not remember.
I took off my clothes, went to the water from the shore, bathed in the water, the fish were around me, I came out of the water, the fish left me.