"What's wrong?" Luo Yin, who was thoughtful, saw Su Mo in a daze, led the little girl to Su Mo and asked softly.
Su Mo shook his head and did not elaborate. Instead, he touched the little girl's head and said, "Let's go."
Seeing Su Mo walking forward again, Luo Yin took the little girl and sighed slightly.
Several people followed Su Mo as they continued to walk along the Pingshi Bridge. The long-bright lamps lit up when Su Mo approached.
Constantly lighting up the road ahead.
In the darkness, only two lights were on, swinging in the calm wind.
The group of people said nothing and walked forward cautiously.
Suddenly, Lao Liu pointed to a place in the water outside the bridge and shouted: "Look! There is something floating over there."
Several people looked in the direction pointed by Lao Liu's finger. Sure enough, there was a white thing on the dark river surface, moving along the current and approaching the stone bridge.
The white thing seemed to be coming towards Su Mo. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but the thing was intercepted by the bridge where Su Mo was standing.
Su Mo approached slowly and found that the thing was a woman's handkerchief, floating so lightly on the water without sinking to the bottom.
Su Mo salvaged it casually. The handkerchief was light and fluttering, and it didn't seem to have any water stains on it.
Su Mo carefully unfolded the handkerchief and was shocked. There were three beautiful characters embroidered on the handkerchief:
You came......
Su Mo was shocked when he saw these three words. Su Mo seemed to see a sad and beautiful scene in those three simple words.
But what shocked Su Mo was not these three words, but the handwriting of these three words.
This calligraphy was very familiar to Su Mo. No one in the world was more familiar with this word than Su Mo, because it was exactly...
...The little girl’s handwriting!
Su Mo was stunned on the spot, at a loss.
Why did a little girl's handkerchief embroidered with the little girl's handwriting float in a river in the sacred tomb, and it happened to be in front of me?
And last time, why could I meet another 'little girl' who was exactly the same as the little girl in the divine realm?
So will there be other 'little girls' who are exactly like the little girl? For example, is there a 'little girl' upstream of the water?
Who is the little girl?
What impact does it have if these other 'little girls' retaliate against the little girl?
Several people behind him also came up. Looking at the handkerchief in Su Mo's hand, the fourth child asked strangely: "What do the words on this handkerchief mean?"
They didn't recognize the handwriting, they just focused on these three words.
You came......
Who is coming?
Who embroidered this?
Who threw it?
Su Mo quickly put away the handkerchief, suppressed the shock and confusion in his heart, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, just keep walking!"
Su Mo continued to walk forward. He didn't dare to let the little girl see the handkerchief. He just wanted the little girl to live happily.
But when he found that the little girl was involved in some confusion, he habitually avoided these things.
Or... can't face it.
Everyone was confused and didn't understand Su Mo's actions, but they didn't get too entangled.
Su Mo doesn't want to say it, so he just doesn't say it... Who doesn't have a secret of their own?
Suddenly, Lao Liu screamed again.
"Look..."
Several people mentioned it again like a conditioned reflex. This old man is always startled.
"...Something is floating here again!" Lao Liu pointed to the water again.
Still a white handkerchief.
It still stopped right next to Su Mo.
It seems like such a coincidence!
Su Mo took a deep breath and stood up again to pick up the handkerchief.
After taking a look, Su Mo quickly put away the handkerchief, his eyes flashing.
There are still a few words embroidered on it in the same handwriting:
I'm waiting for you at the end of the long river...
Su Mo said nothing and continued to walk forward.
The ever-burning lights on both sides of the stone bridge slowly lit up one after another as Su Mo moved forward.
The other people still didn't ask.
The darkness was boundless, and Su Mo was dressed in snow-white.
In this boundless darkness, two rows of bright lights kept lighting up. Su Mo, who was walking in front with white clothes and white hair, looked so lonely.
"Master..." The little girl broke free from Luo Yin's hand, ran to Su Mo's side, and grabbed Su Mo's hand.
Su Mo felt the familiar touch in his hand, looked down and saw the little girl looking at him with a smile on her face, "Master, the girl is going with you."
"Okay!" Su Mo's restless heart gradually calmed down and he smiled slightly.
"The girl will always be with the young master!" The little girl said silently in her heart.
A group of people walked along the stone bridge. This bridge was really long.
As everyone moved forward, there were thousands of ever-burning lanterns on both sides.
Finally, everyone saw the end of the bridge.
Su Mo walked in front and kept approaching the bridge. There was only one door, a stone table and two stone chairs at the bridge.
Beyond that is endless darkness and bottomless water.
It seems that the only way to leave is through that stone door...
When a group of people walked to the bridge, two long lights were also lit at the bridge. An illusory figure sat on a stone chair in front of the stone table. The other stone chair was empty, as if waiting for someone to sit on it. .
Several people were stunned for a moment, looking at the phantom, secretly on guard.
"Three thousand years have passed, and finally someone has taken this road again..." The illusory figure looked at Su Mo and his party and spoke slowly.
The voice was ethereal, distant, majestic and mysterious... like a god!
The phantom pointed to a chess game on the stone table in front of him and said, "If you are not in a hurry, can you accompany me to finish this endgame? If you win, I can promise to give you a small gift."
Gu Yu leaned close to Su Mo's ear and whispered: "It seems that he has a strong background. I can't see his cultivation level."
Su Mo looked at the shadow and sighed... Of course you can't see his cultivation level.
Su Mo held the little girl and sat on the empty chair in front of the stone table, and slowly said: "If you don't mind it, Senior Confucian Sage, how about Wansheng accompanying you in the next round?"
What? Confucian sage?
Several people in the back looked at Su Mo with shocked faces.
Several people opened their mouths involuntarily, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Didn’t the Confucian sage die long ago?
The shadowy figure was stunned for a moment as it saw Su Mo reveal his figure. He was also dressed in pure white Confucian clothes and looked extraordinary.
"Do you know me?" the Confucian sage in white asked doubtfully.
Su Mo nodded: "I was lucky enough to see another remnant of my senior in the Ghost Realm!"
The Confucian Sage in white was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, pointed at the chessboard and said, "Then let's play the next move."
"Okay!" Su Mo hugged the little girl, and the little girl looked at Su Mo quietly.
Su Mo raised a sunspot and looked at the end game, which was still going on, as if he was thinking about how to make a move.
The Confucian sage in white didn't seem to be in a hurry and was waiting for Su Mo quietly.
But after waiting for a long time, Su Mo didn't move. After a long time, he finally couldn't help but urged: "You should move."
"Oh...wait a minute!" Su Mo silently called out to 'Daxi' in the spiritual sea, "Sister 'Daxi', please teach me how to play chess!"
The Confucian sage on the opposite side puffed his beard and glared: "No cheating!"
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