Love 5: I have an immortal view

Lu Ziqiao was instantly stunned.

Keeping his arm, touching the marriage stone,

Standing there motionless, as if transformed into a statue.

Before his eyes, a blue and white room appeared,

I saw Chen Meijia lying on the hospital bed with a blue quilt, and beside her was a little guy with closed eyes.

The skin looks wrinkled, like a little old man,

The eyebrows are also very light, if you don’t look carefully, you can hardly see it.

But this little guy, from time to time, smacks his mouth, eyes and nose, and feels very similar to him.

It’s just a pity that this little guy is too small, Lu Ziqiao can’t tell if it’s a boy or a girl at all.

“Uncle, how is it? Have you seen your future son or daughter?”

Curry Sauce stared at Lu Ziqiao curiously,

Except for the person who touched the marriage stone, the other six or three people could not see the picture emerging from the stone at all.

So if you want to know the contents of the curry paste, you need to ask Lu Ziqiao without a doubt.

“I don’t know, I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl…”

After the picture froze, Lu Ziqiao couldn’t help but wryly smiled.

He and Chen Meijiali’s child has seen it, but his gender, let alone him, I’m afraid even if the child’s mother comes, he probably won’t be able to recognize it…

“No way? Then what did you see just now? Or did you only see Miss Meijia?”

The curry paste is full of doubts,

“No, I saw Meijia, and you saw a baby next to her, but he was too small, and I couldn’t tell whether it was a boy or a girl…”

Lu Ziqiao looked helpless,

And there was no sound in the picture. Chen Meijia was talking there, but he couldn’t hear anything outside.

“So it’s like this, I thought you didn’t see it…”

The curry sauce suddenly realized,

But at this time,

Zhuge Dali, who was next to him, put away his notebook, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Su Bei’s eyes flickered slightly, but he still didn’t intend to put on the mask and let Jingxuan appear.

After all, this Taoist temple is only so big. If Jingxuan appeared, he would suddenly disappear.

I’m afraid that with Zhuge Dali’s IQ, it’s easy to find some clues.

Moreover, the agreement between them is only three months. Once the three months are over, it will be fine to break up with her peacefully as Jingxuan.

As for the picture seen in the marriage stone, we will talk about it when the time happens.

After all, the scene in that scene is considered very dangerous. Once a sandstorm or a tornado is encountered, is there any place to hide from?

Then the hope of being able to survive can only be said to be negligible…

“Ding! Zhuge puts on a stick of incense vigorously, and gets the incense value x 3…”

“Ding! Zhuge Dali donated sesame oil money x 1, and got incense value x 10…”

“Sanqing Daozu, please allow me to meet Jingxuan as soon as possible. Although three months is not short, if I can’t meet him, even if it is three or thirty years, it will be just a fleeting moment. What? I can’t stay…”

Along with the system’s prompt sound,

In Su Bei’s ears, Zhuge Dali’s prayer sounded vaguely,

at the same time,

Su Bei’s footsteps stopped under the eaves outside the main hall. Looking at the back of Zhuge Dali, kneeling on the futon and praying continuously,

I suddenly had an indescribable feeling in my heart…

“It seems that Dali really likes Master Jingxuan, but it’s a pity that Master Jingxuan has left…”

The curry sauce, which is usually careless, couldn’t help but sigh at this time,

“It can’t be helped. Who told her to choose Master Jingxuan? If Zhang Wei…”

“Stop it! Our lawyer Zhang is really good, but I still remember his curry sauce in my heart for persuading him last time…”

Before Lu Ziqiao finished speaking, he was interrupted by curry sauce.

Then she secretly glanced at the direction of the backyard, and hurriedly walked towards the main hall.

At the same time, I didn’t forget to say hello to Lu Ziqiao: “You’d better come in and offer incense, otherwise the little guy will come out later, and we will probably be reprimanded by him again…”

“coming……”

Lu Ziqiao patted his forehead violently,

It is the rule of this Taoist temple to contemplate a stick of incense.

The last time Fatty Chen came in, he couldn’t live and die, and almost smashed himself into a pig’s head.

Touching her face, Lu Ziqiao subconsciously shuddered.

“Ding! Put a stick of incense on the curry sauce and get incense value x 3…”

“Ding! Curry sauce donates sesame oil money ×1. Obtain incense value x 10…”

“Ding! Lu Ziqiao…”

“Ding! Lu Ziqiao…”

After a while, several reminders sounded in Su Bei’s ears again.

“Master Su Bei, if Jingxuan comes back, please give this to him…”

Zhuge Dali walked out of the hall and stopped in front of Su Bei…

Then he opened the backpack and took out a concentric lock made of silver.

Of course, Zhuge Dali gave him only half, as for the other half…

Su Bei’s gaze turned slightly, and he glanced at Zhuge Dali’s wrist.

It was being tied with a red string and brought to the right hand.

“Okay, female lay, don’t worry, Pindao will send it to you…”

Su Bei nodded, but did not refuse Zhuge Dali’s request.

“Also, I hope you can tell him that I want to see him…”

rare,

A little shyness appeared in Zhuge Dali’s eyes.

It looks completely different from usual, and even feels a little out of place.

“Can……”

Su Bei nodded again,

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining Zhuge Dali’s gratitude, gaining karma points x 1…”

“Thank you, Master Su Bei, go and get busy…”

Accompanied by some sounds from the system, Zhuge Dali and Su Bei thanked him vigorously.

Then he moved his feet and walked out of the Taoist temple.

His eyes kept looking at the distance of the desert, a little lonely and desolate, as if he was waiting for something, and he seemed to be looking forward to something.

Su Bei shook his head,

With a flip of his right hand, he gave him the red rope that Zhuge Dali gave him, and took it out from the system space.

At the same time, he waved his hand and fastened the concentric lock in his hand to the red rope.

Gradually,

As the sun sets,

Zhuge Dali was still outside the Taoist temple, looking at the sand dunes shrouded in the setting sun in the distance.

“Dusk is approaching, and I don’t see Jinglang returning…”

Slightly mixed with a little lost voice, it flew in from outside the Taoist temple.

Under the tea tree, Su Bei’s heart seemed to stop at this moment.

“Don’t keep cutting and straightening things out, don’t worry about it, maybe… this is the best ending for me and you…”

Su Bei looked at Zhuge Dali’s back,

shook his head,

There was a little turbulence in my heart just now, but it calmed down again.

After all, they are people from two worlds, it is impossible to be together…