Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Little Ai, it’s time to eat…”

At noon, Zhuge Dali had already put away the tablet computer and the storage device, and she also packed the information about the rejuvenation potion and the potion into a wooden box.

In a short period of time, Zhuge Dali couldn’t find his way forward at all, and he didn’t know what he should do.

A strong sense of loss and discomfort continued to spread in her heart.

After Su Bei saw it, he couldn’t help frowning.

Could it be that Zhuge Dali’s research failed? Or is she planning to give up?

Having known Zhuge Dali for so long, this was the first time he saw Zhuge Dali defeated.

“I……”

Zhuge opened his mouth vigorously. Originally, he wanted to say that he had no appetite, but when he thought about his body, if it lacked energy, it would soon fall into a deep sleep. seven one seven

She didn’t want to die in such obscurity, nor did she want to give up on herself and give up the hope in her heart.

Looking at Jingxuan who was the incarnation of Su Bei, her language was filled with a kind of complexity.

Originally, she had extravagantly hoped that she could recover quickly so that she could continue to stay with Jingxuan. Even if the result was not good, at least she had it.

But now she has turned into a little girl, and she is very close to Jingxuan, but she cannot recognize each other at all.

Not only did he have to keep a distance, but he also had to be careful not to be recognized by him. This made Zhuge Dali very tired. He even had the urge to give up, just leave and never come back!

“Why did God treat me like this? Could it be that I really have no chance with him?”

After finishing his meal, Zhuge Dali took his notebook and flipped to the last scene where the marriage stone appeared.

Jingxuan, the incarnation of Su Bei, was close at hand, but she looked up at him. The Taoist temple in the distance was looming under the moonlight, which made her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this prophecy. She is not squatting on the ground looking up at Jingxuan, but she has really shrunk and turned into a five-year-old girl.

This feeling was like facing something close at hand, but when she wanted to reach out to touch it, she found that the distance between them was out of reach.

Step by step, Zhuge Dali came to the outside of the Taoist temple, looking at the sky and desert in the distance, her eyes showed a touch of uncomfortable emotion.

The wind and sand outside was surging, and was blocked in the distance by the barrier in the windless area., Su Bei and the incarnation were planting saplings with the little monkey and the little fox at this time.

Looking at Su Bei’s incarnation of Jingxuan, Zhuge Dali’s eyes revealed a little obsession, and she stretched out her hand to grab it, but just after she lifted it up, she couldn’t help but stop.

Compared with the distant Subei, the distance between them reappeared like a small hand carved out of jade. They were clearly close at hand, but they had no chance to touch them at all.

“You were born before I was born. I am old when I was born. Jingxuan, if you know that I am Dali, you will never leave, and will you abide by our agreement?”

In Zhuge Dali’s eyes, a little tear rolled, and his petite body also trembled slightly at this moment.

Her voice became a little hoarse, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she felt an indescribable pain.

She didn’t know what she should do, and she didn’t know whether she should stay here…

Every time she looked at Jingxuan who was the incarnation of Su Bei, she felt an indescribable satisfaction, but now, she felt extremely uncomfortable, as if her heart had been torn apart, as if she and him would never have a chance to see each other again.

The sad and silent breath circulated, and Zhuge Dali seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

She wants to leave here, she is going to a place where no one knows her, and she will never come back. Even if she dies in the desert, she will leave Jingxuan with a perfect memory.

The five-year-old girl and the twenty-year-old Jingxuan, she knew that there was absolutely no result and no possibility between them.

Holding the notebook, Zhuge Dali turned around and walked back into the Taoist temple. After entering the living room, she put everything into her backpack.

Staying here is nothing but pain and hopeless. She might as well leave here. If she can survive, maybe she can develop an antidote.

After she recovers completely, she will return as Zhuge Dali and meet Jingxuan again.

If you die in the desert, then let’s end like this…

Before you know it, night falls,

The entire Taoist temple entered a state of silence. Su Bei and the avatar stayed in the same room, and sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and meditating motionlessly.

He didn’t dispel the supernatural power of Yiqihuasanqing just because he was in the room,

The little monkey often ran in suddenly. If he didn’t maintain this state all the time, he would be easily broken by that little guy…

“Ok?”

There was a sudden sound of very light footsteps outside the door.

Su Bei opened his eyes, with a little doubt on his face.

Listen to the direction and location. Did the voice come from Zhuge Dali’s room? It’s so late, where is she going?

With doubts, Su Bei’s footsteps moved, and his figure floated off the bed in an instant, and quickly approached the door.

When he came to the door, he saw only a petite figure walking out from the backyard with a figure on his back that didn’t match her figure at all.

The movements were very light, as if afraid of being discovered by them.

With a movement of footsteps, after Su Bei opened the door, the whole figure flew out very lightly as if it had turned into a gust of wind.

Zhuge Dali, who followed under the moonlight, went out to the Taoist temple.

“I’m sorry Jingxuan, I lied to you, but we have no chance again, the potion of rejuvenation… This kind of thing has gone beyond the scope of science and beyond my limit. There is no chance, and I can never change back It’s…”

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Zhuge Dali’s voice was choked with sobs. She glanced in the direction of the main hall with nostalgia, and finally turned around and walked out towards the endless desert.

Her heart was filled with discomfort and reluctance, as well as an indescribable attachment, but she had to go…

She always felt that Jingxuan seemed to have discovered something, and every time she looked at her, something was wrong.

If she stays any longer, she is really worried that her identity will be exposed.

It’s just that when she walked all the way and came to the edge of the windless area, she suddenly realized whether the step in front of her was a bit familiar.

Her heart skipped a beat, and then she remembered that the painting she saw inside the Marriage Stone seemed to be at night, and she happened to be standing in the desert outside the Taoist temple.

Could it be now? !

Surprised, Zhuge Dali subconsciously turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Taoist temple.

As a result, a white figure was flying under the moonlight and landed not far from her…