Chapter 129

'creak! '

'creak '

On December 26, the magic city suddenly fell the biggest snow in recent years.

The magic capital covered by heavy snow looks abnormally harsh.

The snow on the asphalt and cement roads everywhere was swept aside by the sanitation workers who got up early and cleaned up.

On the uncleaned road, those who get up early to work,'creak! creak's stepped on a string of footprints.

In the courtyard at the end of a small alley in the magic city, an old man in a military green coat is lying on a deck chair covered with thick quilts, closing his eyes and resting.

At this moment, a woman who wrapped herself tightly walked out of the house with a pink kettle in her hand.

The woman walked up to the old man, saw the swaying recliner, and whispered: "Dad, I'm going to work."

The old man still shook without realizing it. He closed his eyes staggeringly.

However, the slightly moving eyelids told the woman that her father was not asleep.

The woman was carrying a kettle and filled the thermos cups on both sides of the old man with tea. Then tighten the cup and put the kettle aside.

"Dad, I won't bother you, I'm going to work."

The woman walked to the door and turned to the old man who was still at ease.

With a complicated expression, he opened the door and left, and then replaced him with a stubborn look.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the old man suddenly opened his drooping eyelids and looked towards the tightly closed door with deep eyes.

After watching for a few seconds, the old man closed his eyes, and then he heard someone open the door without paying attention.

The one who opened the door this time was a well-dressed middle-aged woman who was a nanny invited by the elderly’s children after discussing it together.

"Old Mister, what do you want to eat today?"

The woman walked to Old Mister, checked the tea in the thermos, and then held it up for the old man By the side.

"Whatever."

The old man did not open his eyes, his mouth opened, and a sound like pulling the skin of an old tree came out, and he was scared away and wanted to fall on the eaves. Sparrow.

The woman took it for granted, but she still frowned.

"Then I just watched it."

"Whatever."

The answer to him was still the casual and indifferent answer.

The woman stood up indifferently and went to the kitchen to have a look.

Anyway, her salary is paid by the old man’s son. She only needs to be responsible for cooking and taking care of the old man during the day.

The woman without any psychological pressure opened the refrigerator in the kitchen graciously. After seeing that there were no fresh vegetables, she took the key and went out again.

Now, in the huge courtyard, only the old man is lying on the recliner.

The old man swayed for a long time, probably thinking of something suddenly. He lifted the well-wrapped quilt and got off the couch.

The old man walks slowly, but his steps are very steady. Slowly walked to the front of the house, stretched out a pair of dark, callous hands, and opened the door.

The old man passed by the hall and came to the entrance of his study.

Take out a bunch of keys tied with a red string from his pocket, and open the lock in front of the study.

'Squeak'

The wooden study door heard the sound of historical precipitation.

The old man walked into the study door that was pushed open, then turned on the lamp in the study, turned around and locked the door from the inside again.

The door was locked, and the old man panted slightly. He took off his military coat and put it aside.

Because the house is always heated, I am not afraid of freezing.

After putting down his coat, the old man came to the last row of bookshelves under the yellow light.

Only one book is placed in the center of this row of bookshelves, and there is a small jade bowl in front of the books.

Looking at the incense that had burned to the end, the old man quickly picked up the incense stick next to him.

Ignite the lighter and replace the burnt incense.

Hopeful eyes clasped his hands on his chest.

"immortal, I know you have been there all the time, I know my days are coming to an end.

But, I am not willing to!

I put No less than the family business I built, it was lost in the hands of these unfilial children. I beg immortal to point out the way, the old man really won’t be able to hold on for long."

Before writing, I kept chanting this sentence.

When the incense was half-burned, the old man's hopeful eyes gradually dimmed.

"Still not coming out?"

The old man sighed and turned to put on his coat.

"I can help you."

A cold, unwavering voice suddenly came from the book on the shelf.

The old man couldn't wait to turn his head and saw a bright light coming from the book he had been offering.

In a blink of an eye, the silhouette he carved in the bones slowly appeared.

Lin Xining opened his eyes and quickly adjusted to this strange body.

He immediately called out Black Stone.

The old man opened his eyes wide and stared at the man in the white shirt and black suit pants.

"Immortal Elder!"

"Immortal Elder! I have seen you again..."

Lin Xining is indifferent and nodded, sincerely good He lifted the black stone that appeared from his waist to his shoulder.

In the memory of the original body, there is the silhouette of the old man, which was several decades ago.

At that time, he was still a teenager.

Looking towards Lin Xining that the old man missed, his eyes gradually blurred.

"Remember the last time I saw Immortal Elder, when I was thirteen years old."

Speaking of this, the old man lowered his head and chuckled.

"I still remember the first time I saw Immortal Elder, hehe, it was shocking."

In the original memory, there was a scene described by the old man. .

……

It was a bright sun and a gentle breeze afternoon, the original body ran out of the bookshelf in the cave for the first time.

As a result, before I was happy, I ran into the kid who came to the mountainside to escape from the private school.

The original body was flying in the air, without even noticing the child who sprang out suddenly.

I was frightened and changed back to the original prototype, and fell to the ground.

The child was so frightened that he peeed his pants. He kept yelling, "Youkai!" ''monster! ', hide behind the tree.

The child hid behind the tree and didn't see the'monster' for a long time. I came out with the courage to stick one's head around to look for, and then I saw the book lying on the ground.

When the child thinks of a'monster' living in this book, he is scared and curious.

Then he picked up the book secretly and hid it in his arms.

The original body hiding in the book struggled for a long time, but still did not choose. He stayed silently in the book and never came out again.

But now, one month before Lin Xining came.

The original body suddenly woke up and saw that he had been enshrined by the old man. He appeared in the world for the first time, suddenly he didn't know what to do.

Then he hid back in the book in distress, until he was suddenly replaced by Lin Xining.

The memory killing is complete.

Lin Xining transformed into the appearance of a college student. Heishi lay on his shoulders, holding the book that the old man had enshrined for several decades.

Lin Xining walked to the old man and looked at him.

"Don't call me Immortal Elder, I am not a fairy."

The old man opened his mouth wide, "Isn't it a fairy?! That's a monster!!!"

Old man The surprised look gradually overlapped with the boy in the original memory.

It is rare for Lin Xining to explain.

"Of course, it is not a monster."

The original body is indeed not a fairy, nor is it a monster.

It is the spirit of the characters produced in this book.

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