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    The remnants of the stone tower that were originally paved with blue bricks suddenly turned into a pool of gleaming water. In the deep and quiet depths, the gleaming light slowly floated up like a swimming fish.

    Luo Yuanqiu lowered his head and moved his feet. The water surface was as smooth as a mirror, unmoved by external forces.  On the rippling mirror, there was nothing around her feet, and there was no reflection at all.

    She seemed to find it very interesting, and stepped on it several times with her foot. She looked up at the old man and said, "This water is somewhat similar to the lake in Yinshan Mountain."

    The reflection at the old man¡¯s feet was not his current appearance, but the middle-aged man Luo Yuanqiu had just seen in the bronze mirror.  His appearance is clearly visible in the water. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to see that his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the old man. If the old man were several dozen years younger, he would probably look like this.

    This middle-aged man's clothes are also a bit strange. He has a high crown and a broad belt, and his sleeves hang down at his sides. He doesn't look like people in the modern world, but looks like people in ancient times.  He moved away from the old man's feet, acting almost like a shadow.  He walked towards Luo Yuanqiu leisurely, walked around her a few times, stood with his arms folded and said, "I was indeed not wrong, there is no trace of this person."

    He smiled at Luo Yuanqiu across the water. Luo Yuanqiu knelt down and put his hands on the water, creating some ripples.  She looked the man up and down and said, "You look a little too real, and you don't look like a shadow."

    The man laughed loudly when he heard this: "Shadow? When did I say that I was his shadow?"

    Luo Yuanqiu¡¯s eyebrows moved: ¡°If you are not a shadow, then what are you?¡±

    The man smiled and said nothing. He walked in the water as if he were walking on flat ground. There were slight ripples wherever he passed. He followed Luo Yuanqiu's example and slowly squatted down. The two of them looked at each other. He said: "I am not a shadow.  , I am him, and he is me, don¡¯t you understand the truth behind this?¡±

    "A shadow is a shadow," Luo Yuanqiu replied calmly, "The priorities cannot be reversed. You cannot replace him, you are just a part of him."

    She gently spread her hands, with a hint of sympathy and sarcasm in her eyes: "Just like my shadow, if I don't want to let it out, it won't be able to come out on its own."

    The man's dark pupils reflected her figure. After a while, he stood up, twisted his neck strangely, looked at where the old man was, and said in a cold tone: "Is what she said true? I'm just a part of you?"

    As if he was crazy, he took off his hat and threw it to the ground. He stomped on it hard, pointed at the old man and cursed: "How can a stupid person like him survive without my protection?"  To this day! Look, open your eyes and take a good look. How are I similar to him? This decadent and old state makes people sick just looking at it! You say I am his shadow? That¡¯s nonsense! I understand clearly  That¡¯s him, this is just what I will look like when I get older!¡±

    Luo Yuanqiu could feel his anger and jealousy through the water. The more the man scolded, the more eager he became, but the old man was not angry at all and said extremely tolerantly: "Yes, thanks to your protection over the years, I am like this  Only with a broken body and a decayed body can I survive till now."

    As he said this, he bowed to the man in the water. Luo Yuanqiu felt a little strange. He couldn't help but smile and said with his hands: "It's interesting. I scold myself and apologize to myself Senior can stretch and bend. He deserves to be from Beiming."  An expert who steals secrets."

    The old man paused and looked up at her.  The man's shouts and curses in the water suddenly stopped, and gradually faded away like a shadow, blending into the deep blue light of the water.

    "So you know everything." The old man sighed, "Yes, I stole this secret from Beiming, but I deserve it."

    Luo Yuanqiu pinched the tip of his nose boredly and said: "There's no need to talk about ancient times. I don't want to hear about your grudges. You have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How can you just say this in a few words?  Clear?"

    Her eyes were calm, and she said calmly: "Beiming created this secret method to lure monks to practice it. If unfortunately he turns into a puppet, he will be thrown into the trench to be cursed; if he is lucky enough to survive this disaster, he will be included in the White Tower  Among them, study this way and deduce the method. And you, after stealing this secret method, you are not using mortals to test the medicine, but you are doing whatever you want for your own benefit. How are you better than Beiming? "

    The old man shook the lamp gently in his hand and said in a low voice: "The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs Fate is determined. Mortals will inevitably die in this life. Even if I are not there today, someone else will do it. Who doesn't want to live forever?  Immortality? Just lamenting that the sun and the moon are ruthless, can this old body be restored?"

    He stretched out his arms, with a somewhat arrogant expression on his face, which was very similar to the expression of the man in the water before.

    Luo Yuanqiu shook his head slightly: "You have lived for hundreds of years, haven't you lived enough? I thought that in one hundred years of life, as long as there is -"

    &Saw a trace.  Then he heard the man say in horror: "Are you crazy? Don't cross this stone monument, don't cross the stone monument!"

    But it was too late, a gray figure strode across the stone monument and slid down the snow slope.

    The boy and the man looked at each other in disbelief. The man's throat rolled, his fingertips trembled, and he whispered: "You can't go, don't go! If you cross this lake, you will never come back! This mute is dying."  , but you can¡¯t be stupid!¡±

    As they said that, they saw the man walking to the lake and starting to untie the rope from the boat.

    The young man was startled when he saw this, and then he stepped over the stone monument, slid down the snow slope, and chased the man.  Only the man was left standing behind the stone monument, and he said angrily: "You all don't want your life? Okay, you just leave your life here, I'm leaving! I'm leaving!"

    The young man rushed to the lake, grabbed the man and said, "You want to leave?"

    The rope is frozen and will be difficult to untie for a while.  The man reached out and tapped his own eyes, and then tapped his.

    The young man understood what this meant, it was a tacit secret between them.  He hesitated for a while, glanced at the lake, and said softly: "You can't tell it yet. Look at that person. Didn't he notice it too?"

    The man shook his head, leaned over and continued to untie the rope.  In the lake light and snow, layers of ripples rippled in all directions.  The boat rocked gently on the water, reflecting a gray figure.

    The young man turned around and looked at the stone monument on the hillside. It seemed that the man was really gone.  He lowered most of his guard and said to the person in front of him: "Are you also from Douyuan Pavilion? How long have you been practicing there? Why have I never seen you?"

    The man made a movement with his hands, took off his mask, exhaled a breath of white air, and said, "I'm not."

    She has a delicate face, but her voice is as rough and deep as if it had been smoked by fire.  She pointed to her mouth and said, "I'm not mute."

    The young man was shocked at first, then a little angry, and said: "So you can speak? Then why did you pretend to be mute before!"

    "I can only say a few words."

    She forcefully broke the frozen rope and took a deep breath: "Your eyes are changing. They are already white."

    The young man¡¯s expression changed instantly. He put his hands on his eyes, but he couldn¡¯t even muster the courage to go to the lake and take a look. He said tremblingly: ¡°No¡­how, how could it be so fast!¡±

    As she spoke, she had already untied the rope. She stood on the boat and pulled the rope over, motioning the boy to look across the lake: "Let's go."

    The young man gritted his teeth and stepped onto the boat, but the man's words rang in his ears, and he stopped in fear.

    It is more terrifying than the places they have passed before. What will the hinterland of Yinshan look like?

    The fear of death followed him like a shadow, forcing him to take a step back.  He gritted his teeth and said: "There will always be a way. Go back to Beiming and go to Douyuan Pavilion to see my master. He will definitely not watch me turn into a living corpse!"

    After saying that, he felt something slide away quickly from his feet. The man put away the rope and stood on the boat, and the boat moved slightly backwards.

    The young man suddenly understood that she had already seen that she could not cross the lake, so she planned to go alone from beginning to end.

    He murmured: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

    The man¡¯s black and white eyes looked at him with an almost strange calmness.  The young man suddenly thought of the black and white flowing between heaven and earth, and his heart suddenly tightened.  As the boat slowly backed away, he heard her say: "It's already dead."

    He was stunned. Before he could think deeply, the boat suddenly accelerated and drifted towards the center of the lake.  The young man couldn't help but said: "My name is Jiang Cheng! What's your name!"

    Something was thrown from the boat. The boy picked it up and saw that it was an old rag doll.

    On the back of this palm-sized doll, three words were neatly written: Luo Yuanqiu.

    The young man shouted hoarsely: "Miss Luo! If you don't come out, I will find your teacher's relatives and friends and tell you on your behalf!"

    After saying that, he turned around and ran, struggled up the snowy slope, crossed the boundary marker again, and left without looking back.

    The boat in the lake is still drifting slowly. The boat does not rock the oar and can only let it go.  The gray figure who was standing on the boat slowly sat down. She was lying in the boat. The sky above her head was dark, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains were heavy and heavy, as if they could capsize at any time and bury her and the lake.

    "Already dead." She said softly: "No one will remember me."

    When the boat reached the middle of the lake, it was surrounded by strange shadows.  She lay quietly, like a lonely soul wandering in the world, finally going to where she should go.

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