The old man thought that when the wind rose, he would say the same thing as himself, but who knows, his answer was completely beyond the old man's imagination, and the old man was speechless about this.

Those words were just casually thought about when the wind rose, and now looking at the old man's speechless expression towards him, he couldn't say anything, so he looked around and asked, "By the way, you said that you know that uncle, then may I ask, does he really live here?" ”

He couldn't help but worry about Mu Yanxiao's safety.

Old man: "No, he lived in the city before his death. ”

"City.." Spit out a word, and when the wind rose, he suddenly showed a surprised expression, "So, there are no huts around here?" ”

"Yes, but it's not him who lives, it's the monster."

"Youkai."

"As I said, it's the candle flame in his lantern."

"Candles?" Feng Qi was surprised by this, but he glanced down at his palm and asked, "The original form of the youkai may not be a candle flame." ”

"I don't know, I just know that the candle flame speaks, and it never goes out."

"Never extinguished." When the wind rose, he said, and suddenly regretted letting Mu Yanxiao go alone.

The old man calmly looked at the regretful expression on his face when the wind rose, and he smiled faintly: "Regret it, young man." ”

Hearing this, he came back to his senses when the wind rose and said, "No, I'm just thinking about the problem." ”

"To think about the problem is to regret it, to be honest," the old man sighed, "When I was young, I also liked to do things that I regretted, and once, I also hurt a girl. ”

"Huh?"

"That girl is very good, and thinks of me everything, but because of my family, I have to leave that place, and in desperation, I have to separate from her, and this parting," said the old man, "is seventy years." ”

"Seventy . . . You were twenty years old that year? ”

"Yes, because of business before, I have never dealt with girls, and I am not good at dealing with girls, and the girls are not willing to deal with me, because I am ugly, but the girl is different, she does not dislike me, she always likes to talk to me, and gradually, we became friends."

"You're not ugly, are you?" When the wind rose, he looked at the old man's face with a puzzled expression and asked.

"The place where I used to live was full of beautiful men, and I was in it, nothing, you look at my face." The old man said as he held the lantern in front of his face.

When the wind rose, he looked at the old man's face by the light and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Is there a scar in the corner of my eye?"

"Yes." When the wind rose, he looked at the scar and frowned, "Oh no, it's bleeding." ”

"This scar is deeply ingrained in my soul and will never heal." The old man shook his head slightly.

When the wind rises, I am confused, "What do you say?" ”

"This is what she gave me, she said, I can go, but she wants to give me a scar, this scar, is the pain she gave me, it will never get better."

When the wind rose, he was shocked by the old man's words, and then looked at his bloodstained clothes, and asked, "This dress can't be what you wore when you were young, right?" ”

"Yes, except for the change in appearance, the clothes and injuries are deeply imprinted on my soul."

"In your heart, and her?"

Although he had never been in love when the wind rose, in this world, he was very fond of studying feelings, so listening to the old man's words, looking at the old man's tearful eyes, he firmly believed that the old man must have never forgotten that girl.

Old man: "All my life, I haven't let go." ”

"Do you have your wife in your heart?"

"Ma'am." The old man sighed and said, "My lady, that's her." ”

"...."petrified when the wind rose.

The old man looked suddenly speechless when the wind rose, and smiled faintly: "Very speechless, right?" ”

"Yes." When the wind rose, he nodded, and then thought to himself, such a bloody dog, this old man's experience is enough.

"All my life, she is only one wife, and I took all the children away, leaving her alone, and there," the old man frowned slightly, "I really regret it." ”

"Why did you abandon her when she was your wife?"

"I don't remember." The old man shook his head.

When the wind rises, you know that there are some things that you can't inquire.

So now looking at the sad expression on the old man's face, he doesn't know what to say?

"Do you know why I'm telling you this, young man?" The old man asked suddenly.

Shake your head slightly when the wind rises.

Old man: "In order not to regret this kind of thing, go ahead." ”

"Huh?"

"I can see that you already regret letting that girl go, so, in order not to add more regret to yourself, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

"...."The wind smiled wryly.

Old man: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"That.. I'm in a different situation than you," the wind stiffened, "I won't regret it, and that's her own choice." ”

"You young man, you're too ruthless."

"You.."

"I've told you the worst side of me, you're not awake yet, it's really.. I don't want to talk about you anymore. ”

When the wind rose, I wondered why the old man was suddenly angry.

But as the old man said, he did regret it, but thinking about Mu Yanxiao's insistence on using witchcraft, he told himself that he couldn't be soft-hearted.

He has to prepare second-hand and do it to the end.

The old man glared at the wind and then turned and sat down beside the tree, "There are wolves here at night. ”

At this moment, when the wind rose, he could hear from the old man's tone that he was deeply worried about Mu Yanxiao.

So, when the wind rose, he deliberately made a serious expression and said, "Didn't you say that you wanted to use her?" Why are you worried about her now? ”

The old man lowered his head and said lightly: "To be honest, I regret it." ”

"Regrets?" Startled when the wind rose.

"If that girl does die, it won't do me any good."

"Why do you think so?"

"She was found for me by the young man, and it was destined that the young man would give the little girl the task of helping me, and if she died," the old man frowned, "I would not be finished." ”

After thinking about the old man's words in his mind when the wind rose, he suddenly remembered the conversation between Mu Secretly laughing and Piao, and then, he thought, the young man in the old man's mouth should be floating, right?

"So, you go." The old man said again.

When the wind rose, he looked down at the old man's face, thinking about his second-hand preparations, and said, "Don't worry, she'll be fine." As he spoke, he felt the demonic aura around him, and thought to himself, it seems that the uncle has really returned to the hut.

The old man had an idea in the moment when the wind rose: "If she doesn't come back, you can help me." ”

"I..."

"Alright, that's it." The elderly decide for themselves.

When the wind rose, he looked at the old man's determined expression, and was speechless.