Chapter 1563: Things are wrong

His gaze rested on a sword hanging from his waist.
Exquisite workmanship and sophisticated materials.
It is not a magic weapon.
It's just that the materials are special, and it's pretty good for general defense.
Moon Sword, a gift from Ning Xuemo.
I remember when she gave it to him at first, he happily hovered around his waist and turned around in Riyuezong, and he wanted to let everyone in Riyuezong know this ...
Later, he lost his memory of Ning Xuemo, and the sword was kept in the dust of his storage space.
It was not until he recovered his memory that he remembered the sword and hung it again.
He stroked his fingers inch by inch on the sword, as if she could still sense her breath and her temperature on it.
It was as if she could see her pride when she gave him the sword.
This is the raw material that she got after fighting the Moonlight Pterodactyl for almost a month, which is her hard work.
Now the sword is still there, and the sword sender ...
The familiar choking in the heart came again.
He looked down slightly and stood there for a moment.
He has turned around where God ’s continent should go, and maybe he should go to the old country again. After all, there have been many things happening to him and her. Maybe he could find her half-hearted there.
He turned around and headed for the country.
...
The outside has turned upside down, but the old country seems to have stopped, and business is still as usual.
Shen Jiuli was walking slowly in the street, and even went around the store from time to time.
He hides his true face, and is no different from ordinary people in the country, so he turned around, but no one noticed him.
These places are the places he turned with when he was with Ning Xuemo or when Ning Xuemo had just crossed it back.
Revisiting this place, I have a feeling of loneliness.
Things are things that aren't things, and tears flow first.
This is a word that Ning Xuemo once carried in front of him when he was alive. At that time, she was holding his neck in his arms. Carrying these words was just 'speaking sadness for new words.' ?
He wandered around in his home country.
I buy a few things from time to time, and those things are all she bought that year, she likes them so much.
Now he bought it, but no one can send it anymore, he can only put it in the storage space ...
He even bought another bun, which looked like a lantern and put down like a chrysanthemum, and each bun was full of art.
He remembered that when she brought her here for the first time, the first thing she bought was this one, and she ate extremely sweet ...
He ate the bun slowly.
The bun was actually delicious, but he felt bitter in his mouth, and his throat was astringent.
Shennian Mo also woke up, poked his head out of his sleeve, stared at half of the buns in his hands, and was curious: "Father, this is delicious? Nianmo also eats ..."
God Jiuli flicked the stone shell with his fingers: "You can't eat it now. Eat it after you have teeth."
Shen Nian Mo pricked his mouth, stretched out his hand and touched the stone skin: "Father, when can I be born?"
Shenjiu paused: "It is said that the pregnancy is in October and the fruits are ripe. You are now six months, and there should be four months left."
Shennian Mo turned over in his body, his feet flapping water splashes: "It's so long ..."
God Jiuli squeezed him back into his sleeve: "Grow well in it and grow up quickly!"