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1231 The world in the painting (3)

Looking at the person in the mirror, he is at least fifty years old.

Apart from an unknown dead body and an old cat, I was the only one around me.

Who else can the owner of this old face besides me?

After panic, I put away the bone-transparent mirror and wanted to stand up. But I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but I felt that I was really aging and had to use my hands and feet to barely get up.

At a glance at the Ruyi ring on my thumb, I suddenly remembered Jinghai.

I wanted to call Jinghai out to explain, but my throat was still unable to make a sound. The pain seemed to no longer exist, but it seemed that I had not been able to speak for decades and had completely lost my language ability.

“Meow…”

Xiao Fu suddenly called again, turned around and ran in the other direction.

The fact is that in this short period of time, it seems to have grown a little older. It only symbolically makes running moves, but it is actually no longer considered running.

Looking at its staggering back, I felt a little moved. Although Xiaofu was old, the innate keen intuition of the cat should still be there. It can detect dead bodies, but it can't protect it from sensing where the white crystal is.

I was in a hurry to follow me, and only took a dozen steps, my calves began to tremble.

Even though I knew that I was growing old like Xiaofu, I was not willing to expose the body in this deep mountains and forests for no reason.

Supported by the belief in survival, I followed Xiaofu forward for a while. While the sound of water came again, I heard a sob.

Following the sound, I came to a riverside. From a distance, I saw an old woman sitting by the river, crying quietly.

When I first saw the old woman's back, I wanted to shout, but I still couldn't speak out.

I became anxious and wanted to speed up, but I staggered and fell to the ground.

The old woman seemed to hear the noise, turned her head suddenly, followed by, stood up, and walked over with a staggering pace.

When she didn't look back, I recognized her identity just by looking at her clothes.

When she came to her, the two of them looked at each other and I became more sure that the old woman with gorgeous hair and no longer straight and toned figure in front of me was Bai Jing!

Perhaps because of his identity as a disciple, Bai Jing's physical fitness is better than mine.

She helped me sit up, but she spent all her energy and sat down next to me tremblingly.

At this moment, the two were sitting side by side in the valley not far from the river bank, one man and one woman, both in their late twilight years, but looking up, the mountains in the distance were reflected by the brilliance, but the sun was at its peak.

Xiaofu seemed to know that he didn't have much time. Although he was a wild and difficult-to-dressed raccoon cat, he still walked back to Bai Jing and me and lie beside them.

Bai Jing didn't ask where the old cat came from. She just stroked the cat's head with her shriveled hand that could see the blue veins, and said to me in a hoarse voice:

"I know you will definitely come to me, but I didn't expect you to grow old too. Your old look is really ugly."

I was resentful, 'Do you think you are so beautiful? If you don't urinate, you will almost become a loofah!'

However, I couldn't speak, I could only give her a look and let her understand it for herself.

Bai Jing frowned: "Don't stare at me! With your current virtue, you can only get rid of it."

Seeing me looking around, she raised her voice: "Speak! Don't pretend to be mute in this moment!"

I gave her a blank look and said to myself: If you were either scared or your menopause was delayed. If I could speak, there would be room for you to "play"? Just a verbal speech can make you live and die!

I really had too many questions to ask her, but once I couldn't speak out, my body's rapid aging also made me realize that "there is not much time", so I just turned my mind like electricity, trying to find where to live.

However, Bai Jing did not give me the opportunity to think calmly.

She suddenly slapped her lips and shed two lines of turbid tears: "If I hadn't found you, you wouldn't have become like this. I had harmed you. But... But if you dig it up to the roots, you had harmed me for the rest of my life! I am a disciple, but I never wanted to do this. I just want to fulfill my dream, be a lawyer, be a big deal, and make a big deal to sacrifice for the wronged people, and give them justice! I just want to be an ordinary person, why can't it be..."

Before I saw Bai Jing, I was indeed a little overwhelmed by my aging.

However, after seeing the old Bai Jing, while confirming some "answers", some beliefs rekindled.

Seeing her chattering, I couldn't concentrate. I thought about it, swept a small piece of land with my palms, picked up a branch, and wrote on the ground:

"The lawyer is full of fairy spirit, and the coroner is fascinated by his heart..."

As soon as he wrote these words, Bai Jing smiled miserably: "Yan'er, I'm so arrogant. I'm so frustrated. Everyone is frustrated! Besides, I want to fall in love with people, and I haven't tried it before, but if any man is with me, he will be in trouble. He had a meal with me, but before leaving the restaurant, he fell into the soup pot for no reason. He was walking around with me, but was beaten by a child's scooter and went to the hospital for brain CT! There was another even more exaggerated, so he just held hands with me. When I went, my fingers hooked together, and he actually fell into the manhole cover!"

I stared at her for a while, and couldn't help but write with the branches: Then what?

Bai Jing looked at me with red eyes and sobbed: "That time, the municipal government sent water and cleaned him up and washed him into the septic tank under the public toilet. After catching him, he was fine, but his body was covered in feces..."

"Crack...cough cough...cough cough..."

I wanted to laugh, but I was choked and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Bai Jing's expression changed in panic and hurriedly supported me: "What's wrong with you?"

I waved my hand and couldn't help but want to use the branches as the pen and the ground as the paper. No matter how hard I was, I would tease her.

However, he barely stopped coughing and lowered his head again, but saw Xiaofu lying on the ground, looking up at us for a while, suddenly lowered his head, buried his head in his front paws, and stopped moving.

I felt panicked and stretched out my hand to pull it. Xiao Fu was already dead!

Bai Jing's mouth twitched, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted to cry or laugh: "Let's go...it's gone...it's time for us to leave..."

I have never really aged, but now I have a hard time doing things. I have to do almost all my strength in every move I do.

Despite this, I still couldn't bear to see Bai Jing's miserable appearance. Once upon a time, this beautiful lawyer was indeed full of fairy spirit, giving people a feeling of being viewed from afar and not being played with. However, since he is a mortal, he will inevitably experience emotional experience.

My current physical condition is not as good as hers, but as a forensic doctor, she has never had any experience of being close to life and death.

Seeing that she was on the verge of collapse, I didn't care about anything else, pushed her, picked up the branches, and trembled on the ground and wrote: Don't panic, it's all fake with me!

I can see that Bai Jing is really timid. This has nothing to do with profession and identity, it is just instinct and nature.

Seeing that her eyes were blurred with tears and she couldn't even read the words I wrote. In a hurry, I groped up and down and took out my cell phone from my pocket.
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