Chang Yi's expression was dull and dazed, and he walked towards the way he came from, step by step.
It seemed that she had forgotten everything at this moment, and there were only three things left in her ignorant consciousness that could not be forgotten.
Third thing…go home.
Su Mo followed Chang Yi from a distance and looked at the sparkling floating lamps behind him. The fire burning on the lamps was like the hope of the world.
I finally understood why I had to go alone to light the lanterns.
No one can accompany you, no one can help you.
When people meet strangers in the most dangerous places, their instinct may make them fight...
After 'time' wears away a person's memory, it is often the time when the mind is most vulnerable.
Even if you get lost, there will be no one to help you.
They can only walk into the long river alone, and light all the candles alone.
But, does all this really mean anything?
Keep lighting the lamp, keep burning the lamp...
Day after day, year after year.
After a long time, the 'Lamplighter' slowly remembered nothing as time passed away in his memory.
Just remember those three things...
However, will these three things be slowly forgotten?
Memory will be like this world, even three deep-rooted things will be slowly diminished.
One day, everyone will forget everything and get lost in the long river...
At that time, who else will light the lamp?
Su Mo didn't know, but he could only follow Chang Yi from a distance.
The road here is long, and the road back is also long...
The wind blowing from the other side of the river finally blew out the shaky candle in Chang Yi's hand.
Changyi seemed to be confused for a moment, and stood there for a long time.
It seemed that I finally remembered the memory that had not been wiped out, and stepped forward again...
"go home..."
"go home......."
The third memory that supported the long coat back to the river bank was so ethereal, it seemed that it would disappear at any time.
The long river was covered with clouds and mist again, and the thin body in the mist did not look like an 'Immortal Emperor', but just a woman carrying a heavy burden in her heart.
The road back is long and difficult...
After another two days, the river bank finally appeared in front of Su Mo.
Long Yi stepped onto the river bank, seemingly relaxing instinctively in his dazed consciousness, and met the five divine lamplighters.
When the five lamplighters saw only Chang Yi coming back, they knew it was useless to ask now, so they immediately asked
He relit the candle in Chang Yi's hand, awakening the three memories that Chang Yi had exhausted.
Chang Yi came to his senses in a daze, seemed to remember something, and anxiously looked back at Chang He...
I saw above the long river, the elegant man in white slowly walked out of the fog and looked at everyone from a distance.
The six people seemed to be relieved when they saw Bai Yi.
Changyi also smiled tiredly at Su Mo, "I told you not to get too close to me, so you don't have to follow me so far."
Su Mo opened his mouth, seeming a little hard to speak.
He slowly walked onto the river bank, watching everyone slowly lower their heads, looking at the burning candles in their hands as if sighing deeply.
"I'm afraid you'll hit me, so I stay away..."
The six people were stunned when they heard this, and then burst into laughter.
The laughter was floating on the bank of the long river, looking free and happy.
Su Mo also laughed slowly...
The six of them walked in front of Su Mo. Changfeng and Changshui looked at the clouds and mist above the river. They turned their heads and said with a smile: "There shouldn't be a lot of destruction in a short time. We can have a good rest for two days... ..”
The other people all smiled relaxedly when they heard what the two said.
Like a little kid who finally gets some rest...
Chang Ling also looked at Su Mo with a smile, and Chang Zhi, who looked like a little girl, looked at Su Mo. He seemed to like the aura of Su Mo very much. He unconsciously approached Su Mo with his big eyes shining brightly.
Chang Taiyi just kept silent and didn't speak, and his burly body seemed a little shy.
Everyone walked to the door of the hut and began to sit together, chatting and gossiping.
Extraordinarily easy...
Su Mo looked at everyone's chatting, looked at the candle lamp in his hand again, and suddenly said: "Next time, let me light the lamp."
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at Su Mo, as if they understood something in Su Mo's eyes.
"It's not good yet." Chang Yi looked at Su Mo with a look of concern, "Your three memories haven't been consolidated yet, so it's easy for something to go wrong."
"Whenever you can imprint three memories, it won't be too late to start working again..."
Is that so?
Su Mo nodded, "How should I imprint three memories?"
Chang Ling smiled and said to Su Mo: "At least, you must have your own name first."
Su Mo looked at everyone, and the tearing feeling in his heart reappeared. He wanted to say those two words, but it was like he was just a spectator, and he couldn't say those two words anyway.
Looking at Su Mo who was silent, Chang Zhi smiled and raised his hand and said: "Then for this meeting, we have the same name!"
"Agree!" Everyone nodded.
Chang Ding, who had been silent on the side, also nodded in agreement.
Soon the meeting started, and everyone started chattering about thinking of a name for Su Mo...
Changfeng and Changshui were the first to speak: "Why don't we call him Changbai? Anyway, he is all white..."
There was a black line all over his long coat. Although he was tired, he still looked very dissatisfied.
Everyone shook their heads.
Changzhi thought for a while and said in a childish voice: "Then let's call it Changsheng, so you won't be afraid of being hungry!"
The corners of Chang Ling's mouth twitched and he glanced at Chang Zhi angrily, "Are you sure this isn't the name you gave yourself?"
Chang Yi looked at Su Mo and seemed to be thinking about it very seriously. Then he clapped his legs and said, "For the newborn god, why not call him Chang Chu?"
Chang Ling was helpless, "He wasn't always a newborn."
Everyone was in distress again and kept struggling.
At the end of the night, Su Mo was called a lot of names by a group of people, such as: Changzhao, Changmian, Changle, Changping...
But it seems that no one is very satisfied with these names, and there is nothing memorable about them.
Finally, the night faded.
The other side of the long river shines again...
Chang Ding, who had been silent all this time, looked at the first light shining on the long river, suddenly turned his head to look at Su Mo's delicate and elegant appearance, and murmured.
"Life on the other side is endless."
"How about calling it... Changsheng?"
This was the first time Su Mo heard Chang Ding speak. He looked at Chang Ding, who scratched his head in embarrassment.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at Su Molian and nodded...
Life is endless... This is the most beautiful vision on the desolate river bank.
It is also the longest expectation in the world.
Everyone looked at Su Mo and seemed to be a little envious of Su Mo's name, and they didn't care whether Su Mo agreed or not.
The word longevity... was decided like this.
