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The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier. It's as if the sky is leaking.

In the rainy wilderness, the pair of figures flew away at great speed, like a sprint.

Where is he going to fly to her corpse with his arms?

Suddenly, he looked up at a galloping speed: there was a tall building in front of him, and he held her in his arms, descending slowly, very carefully, choosing a remote residential area.

When I got closer, I found that there was no human figure at all, and it was a barren place, which made people feel very chilled......

But it is unpredictable, and for the sake of safety, the man in gray decided to choose an uninhabited deserted house to live in. Blood was still pouring from her wounds, and the dagger was still in her heart. Looking at the blood gushing out, the gray-clothed man's body kept trembling, his face was extremely ugly, as if he was going to sit down and cry, frowned, and seemed to be a little steady......

"You must quickly find a quiet place to completely heal the little sister, otherwise, she will really be hopeless!" landed on the eaves of which house. He had been observing the scene for half a minute---- flying in the light rain, soaking wet and gray in the heavy rain, some of his chivalrous clothes were attached to his body, and some were swollen by the fierce wind............

When the rooster crowed, Liu Yufei was still lying in her little boudoir and slept ---- the big rooster with long hands and long feet, seeing that Liu Yufei was still sleeping, he felt very bored, and fluttered his wings. I went to the other people's houses and chirped......

The big white rooster, with its bright red comb, dangling very majestically through the streets, was clearly picky---- it was picking on the real good people......

Liu Yufei was lying on her hard bed and sleeping deeply, when she suddenly felt that she had been towered on a certain cliff, and inadvertently looked down: there was a fragrant plum garden at the bottom of the mountain, blooming plum blossoms---- the breeze was blowing. Bursts of strange floral scents floated in, and Liu Yufei couldn't help but rise up, lifting her body from her small bed, and descending obliquely like a slender boat......

"Hehe, it feels so good to fly, just like a small airplane with energy-saving fuel!" Liu Yufei encountered a big bottleneck when she was practicing her unique "space technique". She realized that her space was always a little smaller, so she tried to expand the infinite space that could soar in it. But. There is only one large space entity in the whole world, that is, the Infinite Home, the Universe......

"Things are not as big as hearts!" Liu Yufei suddenly had an epiphany about the only whimsical truth of the entire four worlds of the human world, the divine world, the soul world and the spirit world.

It's just that after this epiphany, Liu Yufei was very happy. A little orphan without a father or mother, a little girl who grew up in the wilderness by sucking the nectar of wild flowers and weeds, she began to have one special dream after another. It's just that the dreams are like girls like flowers and jade, and each dream is a strange scenery......

Her dress fluttered like wings in the wind, and she carefully rested her body across the largest plum tree at the foot of the mountain......

At this time. Suddenly there was a rush of horses' hooves---- and the thunder of their rush was loud, but there was still no rain, like a dry howl of July weather, which made people impetuous, and there was no timely rain in a dry time.

Lying on her side, Liu Yufei suddenly heard footsteps approaching, she turned over and got up with a spirit, quietly gathered her clothes from between the branches, and shrank into the crown of the huge plum tree. Then he shook his whole body, and quickly spun around among the branches and leaves. Her clothes immediately turned pink flowers............

"Feng'er. My son, please get up!" Cheng Xiaofeng was disappointed and infinitely surprised that what appeared in front of him was not his grandfather who appeared in his sleep all the time, but his father, who had just passed away a few days ago.

I saw that my father's image was sparse, like an empty phantom, but even the clothes he wore were the same clothes he wore before he died, still gray, blue, and dirty.

"Daddy, why does Daddy always wear clothes of these colors?" One day, six-year-old Xiaofeng really couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked bluntly.

Because, in Xiaofeng's eyes: his mother's clothes are always so bright, red, pink and green, which is visible, and he will always unconsciously exude an inner vitality of life, while his father always likes to wear blue, gray, black and black clothes. In particular, my father was very fond of wearing this gray kaftan. But, like a mother's showmanship. The smiling face of my father in these clothes and standing next to my mother is just as moving......

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaofeng's tears flowed again......

I saw his dear father, step by step, close to him---- but he seemed to be dead, and when he spoke, his mouth did not move, but he was close to himself, and his expression did not change at all, like a cross-section of a three-dimensional picture, real but lifeless......

"Hehe: Feng'er, because the gray is dirty---- in this way, your dear mommy, she can wash her clothes less once......" When the father said this, his eyes first emitted light, and then the light dissipated instantly, and he looked at Xiaofeng in a daze.

It seemed that after a long, long time, Xiaofeng's father picked Xiaofeng up, lifted it to the top of his head, and happily circled around and said, "Feng'er, Daddy's good son! When you grow up, you must honor Daddy!"

"Hahaha, hahaha...... Daddy, what if Xiaofeng can't be filial to his father?" Xiaofeng, who was being held up by his father and laughing, suddenly stopped laughing, he looked at his father's eyes and said very seriously.

"Feng'er: Why did your father die?Feng'er, why did your father die?" Every time he sleeps, grandpa always appears very short and very quickly.

"Daddy!" Hearing the other party's words, Cheng Xiaofeng quickly woke up from the dream entrusted to him by his grandfather......-

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