"Wow! It's just a natural photo sticker!" Aguan remembered that this has the same function as the popular photo booths commonly known as "photo stickers."
Pianpian said: "The water on the flowing water wall turns into ice crystals when it encounters the fire of the Time Candle. It will last for thousands of years, just like a photo of a mortal, and lasts longer." As he spoke, the water on the crystal wall It started flowing again. Pianpian turned sideways, facing the crystal wall with her left side as much as possible, and condensed another ice crystal.
Pianpian looked at the solo photo on the flowing water wall, thoughtfully. "If the green poison cannot be cured, if you keep this ice crystal, at least you can still remember what you look like..."
Seeing that Pianpian was starting to worry again, Aguan quickly made strange movements, which were reflected on the flowing water wall, making Pianpian laugh. The two of them took a dozen photos of ice crystals before walking out of Hancai Cave with satisfaction.
The other exit of Hancai Cave is some mountain roads. There are many tall trees growing on the mountain roads. The further you go, the bigger the trees you encounter.
"This is the sacred forest, and it is full of towering giant trees." Pianpian took Aguan to climb up a big tree, and the two of them ate fruits on the tree and teased the little spirits on the tree.
Time passed quickly, and it was dusk all of a sudden. Aguan looked at the beautiful flowing clouds in the sky, and his mood became more and more depressed.
"Have you seen the fork in the road down there? To the left is the Golden Pond, to the right is the Phoenix Valley, and there are many fun places behind. But it's time for you to go. You can come back to play again when you have the chance." Pianpian finished speaking and urged. Aguan leaves the tree.
Ah Guan reluctantly got down from the tree. The two of them rarely spoke during the return journey, and the air seemed to be frozen.
When they arrived at the green water, Pianpian grabbed Aguan and handed him the Years Candle and two or three ice crystals.
"The Years Candle is also a useful treasure. I will teach you the spell to summon it. These ice crystals are for you to take back as a souvenir..." Pianpian said uncomfortably: "I entrust the Heavenly General to hand over the White Stone Pagoda to the future. Take care of your fairy, she is still helping Tai Sui in the south to conquer the evil gods and needs a troop of troops."
Aguan nodded while concentrating on memorizing the summoning spell of the Time Candle.
After returning to the village, Pianpian stopped talking and walked back to the small tent, refusing to come out again.
The general of heaven urged Aguan. Aguan wanted to enter the tent and say goodbye to Pianpian, but several vixens stopped him: "Sister Yimi wants to change the fairy's dressing. Sir, you have to return to the mortal world."
Aguan looked at the ice crystal in his hand. Pianpian smiled brightly on the ice crystal, so beautiful.
He felt uncomfortable, and he could no longer remember the journey back. The ambulance wandered for a long time before it returned to the bustling but indifferent city. It was already late at night in this mortal world.
Tianjiang escorted Aguan back to the suite. At this time, all the personal belongings that belonged to Pianpian were emptied out of the suite. The only thing that had not been moved was the bed, the quilts and pillows on the bed.
"The fairy ordered us to take all her things to the cave. She said she would leave the bed and quilt for you, lest you get cold." After finishing speaking, the heavenly general closed the door and left, leaving Aguan with a stunned look on his face.
The empty room was filled with sadness.
After turning off the light, Aguan lay down on the bed, silently recited the incantation, summoned the Time Candle, and held it in both hands. The candlelight is sometimes blue and sometimes green.
There were several muffled thunders outside the window, and rain fell.
In the second half of the night, Aguan woke up from a nightmare. In that dream, Pianpian's left half also turned into a terrifying appearance.
Aguan shook his head and patted his face. The candle of time on the bedside was still burning. He reached out and picked up a piece of ice crystal on the bedside, looked at Pianpian inside, and wanted to drive away the nightmare just now.
Although it was a winter night, he still felt manic and depressed. He got out of bed and found that he was covered in cold sweat, probably because of the nightmare just now.
Aguan poured a glass of water and went to the window to drink. The rain had stopped.
It was only the first night, and I was already sweating profusely. It seemed that Pianpian's bed was really going to stink up my sleep. Thinking of this, Aguan couldn't help but smile.
At this time, he had no sleep at all, so he simply put on his coat, brought all the self-defense equipment, led the stone fire wheel downstairs, rode out of the alley, and came to the street. The winter night that had just rained was wet, cold and sticky, and the wind blowing in my face was icy and bone-chilling, completely different from the coolness and comfort of the cave sky.
The lights on the river bank were dim, and the rainwater on the chairs was still wet. Aguan sat on the stone fire wheel and looked at the buildings across the river bank.
It was late at night, the buildings on the other side were dark, the sky was still full of dark clouds, and there was no starlight at all.
Aguan turned around and looked at the long causeway beside him. Not long ago, he was beaten up by the big black ghost here. He smiled knowingly, unable to imagine how the big black giant ghost that almost beat him to death now stayed obediently in the Fu Ling cloth bag in his arms.
I still remember that when I was in a trance, Pianpian turned into a white butterfly and flew across his face.
The butterfly is so beautiful, the silver dust under its wings seems to be shining.
Aguan sighed, feeling heavy again.
A strange feeling passed through his head. Aguan turned around and looked around. He felt a slight evil energy, but he didn't know which direction it came from.
In order to find out the source of this evil spirit, Aguan rode down the river embankment and wandered in the alley. The nearby alleys are quiet, but because people often feed leftovers to dogs near the river embankment, there are quite a few wild dogs nearby.
A few wails made Aguan brake the car and stop at an alley. Aguan didn't know much about the sounds of animals, but once he heard it, he knew that those wails were the miserable howls of wild dogs in extreme pain.
He once heard that there were many psychopathic bastards who would secretly pour boiling oil on wild dogs and cats in the middle of the night, or brutally torture stray animals with sharp weapons. Aguan rode into the alley to see which pervert was abusing the puppy. If he caught him, he would have to beat him up.
As soon as I turned into the alley, I saw a three-wheeled motorcycle in front of me slowly driving away. Those three-wheeled motorcycles are now uncommon, and old scavengers can occasionally be seen riding them to collect old newspapers and soda cans.
There was a package on the shelf at the back of the tricycle. Although it was far away, you could see that the package was wet. The dark liquid even seeped out of the bag and dripped all the way to the ground.
Aguan Zheng felt strange that just now he clearly heard the barking of dogs coming from the vicinity, but now it was quiet and there was no sound at all.
He walked around the area and after searching for a long time, he found a dog paralyzed on the ground, or a dog corpse, in a dark alley corner.
When he got closer, Aguan couldn't believe his eyes. The dog's two front legs were cut off by a sharp blade, and it fell to the ground motionless, as if it had died from all the pain.
"Tricycle!"
Aguan chased him out angrily. Under the streetlight where the tricycle passed just now, he saw a few drops of blood on the ground. However, it had been some time since the three-wheeled motorcycle passed by. There were several alleys outside the alley, and the three-wheeled motorcycle had no idea where it was going. Aguan rode the stone fire wheel and looked around, but couldn't find it. He was a little annoyed and had no choice but to return to the suite.
Near noon the next day, Aguan brought some fruit to the hospital to visit his mother. He had almost spent all his money.
As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Artest happily showing off his new mobile phone to him.
"Do it! Look, the screen is huge!" Artest said proudly, shaking the phone in his hand.
"Is the counterfeit charm business so big?" Aguan asked casually.
"Fuck! What a fake talisman, you still mention a fake talisman. This money is given by the gods, it is my salary. We are volunteers in the hospital in name, but the gods will still pay the salary. If you are generous enough, I will get one hundred thousand! "
"Well, then I should have money too. You defrauded me of my salary last month and I'm almost going to die of poverty." Aguan said.
"Haha, it turns out that this is how you earned your money. No wonder you refused to talk about your work to death!" Artest laughed.
The medical officer stepped forward, pulled the two of them aside, and whispered: "Master Tai Sui, Mr. Monkey Sun Tai, don't say these words in front of mortals..."
Atai was a little angry when he heard that the medical officer imitated the Sixth Grandma and called him "Monkey Sun Tai": "Hey... I'm not your grandson..."
"Well, you really shouldn't talk about this in front of ordinary people." Aguan looked around. There were many patients walking around. It was really inappropriate to talk about gods and ghosts in such a grand manner.
"Sir, this is your salary for this month." The medical officer took out a salary bag and handed it to Aguan.
Aguan happily took the salary bag, opened it and saw another two hundred thousand.
The two couldn't hide their joy at receiving their salary. As they walked to the ward, they talked about how they would spend the money.
