Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Outside, the rain is still falling, the wind is still blowing, but the lamps have burned out.

The light gradually dimmed and became dimmer, as if the entire warm and happy space had cooled down.

Finally, she started to panic and finally stood up.

He took off the red hijab and walked quickly to the entrance of the cave.

The night was dark, it was pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen clearly, only the coldness that penetrated people's skin.

Like invisible ice picks, it penetrated into her body mercilessly, spreading until it penetrated her heart.

Her heart is very warm and should be filled with love.

But now, maybe it was because it was too cold outside, or maybe it was because the weather was too bad, which made her a little scared to be alone.

She shook her hands and took a step outside.

The cold raindrops hit her body, and she forced a smile, lowered her eyes, and talked to herself.

"It must have rained too hard and it was not safe for him to come back, so he stayed in the town for one night..."

"Yes... yes... yes... there must be no problem..."

She comforted herself like this.

"It's raining so hard..."

She raised her head and looked to the sky.

Probably believing this explanation, she smiled innocently.

With a wave of his hand, the sky turned from cloudy to sunny.

The dark clouds accumulating above quickly dispersed, revealing the clear moonlight.

The mountain forest suddenly became brighter, at least I could see the road clearly through the moonlight.

"This way...he can come back..."

She murmured, looking at the moonlight, dreaming, as if she had fallen into some completely crazy obsession.

After looking at it for a long time, she seemed to remember something again and conjured up a portable lantern.

"Yes... yes... look at me... it's so late, it must be dangerous for him to go alone..."

"What if I can't see the road and fall..."

She shook her hands, held the lantern in panic, and ran outside.

The brand new embroidered shoes stepped on the slippery mud on the floor, splashing dirty mud spots, and they didn't care at all.

Just like a wife who has been waiting for her husband for a long time at home, she anxiously looks for him.

Carrying a lantern, I went down the mountain alone.

"He's waiting for me... He must be waiting for me..."

She kept talking and taking deep breaths.

I kept running until my wedding dress was dirty, my makeup was stained, and my hair accessories were scattered.

He was never seen.

For no apparent reason, the panic rising in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

I searched the whole mountain and the whole town, but there was no trace of him.

Everyone said they had never seen him and didn't know where he was.

She searched everywhere she could, almost to the point of collapse.

"Where are you...where are you..."

She couldn't control herself, hugged herself, and wanted to scream crazily.

Like a crazy woman.

My thoughts were confused and my chest was extremely tense.

It was as if something was about to be taken away.

She breathed heavily, like a fish dying of thirst.

When she was almost desperate, she suddenly stood up.

It seems that he has thought of the last place.

that place……

She ran all the way.

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It was a shabby straw house, dilapidated and had not been repaired for many years.

At the foot of the mountain, it is located at the steepest point and has been eroded by the cold winds of the mountain for many years.

Now, there are holes in the eaves and half of the courtyard wall has collapsed.

The door at the door was eroded by the rain until it was nothing but an empty shell, and it seemed that it would break if touched.