The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 557: postscript

  Chapter 557 Postscript

 Jiang Yanli turned to the last page of the diary.

“Perhaps because I am getting older, I have become less and less fond of keeping diaries recently. I am about to go on a long trip to do a big event, so I decided to write down the ending of the story.”

"Venerable Suzaku died with his cruelty and indifference, as well as his lamentable past. This **** claimed that he did not see his own ending before experiencing rebirth. Is this true or false? Maybe? There will never be an answer, only He knows.”

"After the resurrection of Great God Youying failed, Bai Ze and Xuan Ming left the earth and took their ancient **** world to drift in the depths of the universe. It is said that they went to explore new rules. The old lady is still in Ganyuan Meili Snow Mountain has become a holy place on earth."

"Even I didn't think back then that Mrs. Master was the chosen Supreme One on Earth. It might take another 10,000 years before He awakens again. And if I guessed correctly, Mrs. Master also followed her example. Her predecessors had stripped away their humanity. Where is she now? Maybe she is watching the sea in Oslo, or maybe admiring flowers in the lavender gardens of Provence. Her figure is shuttled among the bustling crowd, but she doesn’t know that she is who is it."

"The teacher is completely dead. Even if he practices the supreme law, he can't come back from the dead like me. There are no more believers of unified will in the world. The Ether Association did not disclose the atrocities of this old guy, otherwise the world would There will be huge turmoil.”

"Jing Ci and Lu Shu are getting back together. It sounds a bit forbidden, but humans and the ancient gods are one family. The two are preparing for their honeymoon, and their tentative goal is to travel around the solar system."

“Both Laiying and Lingdong became monks, and eventually went to Meili Snow Mountain to become monks. I can only say that learning to reconcile with oneself is sometimes difficult.”

“My sister and brother-in-law haven’t let go of the past yet, let them be.”

"After the final decisive battle, everyone should retire and take a vacation. Now the successor of the world of order is Lu Zijin, and the vice president is Lu Zicheng. Ying Changsheng and Tang Yun are married, and it is said that they are already in the obstetrics and gynecology department. I was ready to deliver the baby, so I took eight years of maternity leave.”

“Jiang Ziye is traveling around the world with Xiao Liuli, and he is expected to get his certificate in Tokyo next year. This is not unexpected at all. Their relationship is already good.”

"My precious niece Su Youxia is still single. As an independent woman in the new era, she seems to have developed a hatred of men. She is currently interested in motorcycles. Before I left, I heard that this woman uses ancient gods as materials, combining alchemy and modern science. It’s really scary how technology works behind closed doors.”

"The deacon named Nie is still alive. He is indeed the shadow left by his wife. The little fat man who got married last month gave birth to a daughter with the little girl from the Nie family, but he was very happy."

"Mu Feng took over the Dawn Combat Order. His daughter is now the deputy commander and the first female commander in history. Ji Xiaoyu, the monkey, was promoted to a divine general. Fortunately, Fu Chaoyang is watching her anytime and anywhere, otherwise she would have been left alone. If you mess around, it can easily lead to international disputes."

“Xia Zhi refused to become the guardian of the world of order, and instead returned to the Central Spiritual Shuyuan to do research. That old boy Chen Bojun admired her very much and often worked with her in academic pursuits.”

“This academic research is still very interesting. It involves the genetic coding of the ancient gods. If the research goes well, it is very likely that we can try to resurrect those who have passed away.”

 “Well, as an ancient god.”

“The divine servants headed by the old man of the Si family are also helping to search for ancient documents all over the world. These guys have become tomb robbers and are called modern gold-finding captains.”

“Speaking of which, Buzhou Mountain has been destroyed, Canglong who was hiding was killed, and the Zhulong clan fell into endless death. This may be the retribution that we deserve.”

"My good nephew is invincible in the world, and the world with him in charge will not make any waves. It is said that he has just finished college and is going to interview for jobs, but he has been rejected three or four times. Young people these days are becoming more and more complicated. Well, Master Zhuzhao can’t even find a job. Oh, yes, when Master Suzaku went to work back then, his salary was only five or six thousand, and he had to worry about the mortgage."

“I can’t say how he’s doing now. I can only describe it in one sentence.”

“Obviously it’s a movie about three people, but I still can’t name it.”

Snapped.

 Someone dropped a cup of coffee on the table.

“The black technology you research is pretty good.”

Youming smiled and said: "We are obviously no longer on the earth, but we can still have gravity."

Jiang Yanli was lying on the chair, staring at the boundless universe outside the porthole window, and said with a smile: "Of course, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

He turned around and saw an ancient coffin placed in the metal cabin.

It was a coffin wrapped with flower vines, and a beautiful woman slept in the coffin. She was like an ancient sacrifice, with a snow-white sacrificial robe embroidered with black lotus flowers, spotless.

  It is like an ancient mural, immortal for hundreds of millions of years.

You don’t even dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing His peace.

 “Where did you find this?”

You Ming asked casually.

“The Great God Youying left many seeds before his death, and Suzaku got one of them.”

Jiang Yanli raised a finger and hissed: "The most important thing is that during that decisive battle, the Great God Youying had already absorbed Qiongqi's nutrients, and it is possible for him to complete his rebirth."

You Ming was slightly startled: "Didn't Gu Jianlin notice?"

Jiang Yanli thought for a while: "I think he found out."

Youming didn’t understand what he meant: “Then why didn’t he stop you?”

Jiang Yanli smiled and was silent for a long time. He stood up from the chair and stood by the porthole, looking at the universe: "Maybe it's because he saw the future and saw the possibility of senior brother's resurrection."

If the universe is infinite, then even the smallest probability will definitely happen, and there will definitely be many identical permutations and combinations. This means that in the world that is unknown and unexplored by humans, there are countless planets with life, and the ecology and environment are roughly the same.

 At this moment, somewhere at some time.

On a blue planet, in a world dominated by carbon-based organisms, in a highly civilized country, someone opened his eyes in a slum and stared at the world curiously.

As a newborn in a slum, he did one thing as soon as he was born.

Stretched out his immature fingers and wrote four words on the wall.

 “My name is Huaiyin.”

  ·

  ·

 When night fell, Gu Jianlin bought a bouquet of flowers at Funing Garden on Taipei Road.

 “Happy New Year, Mom.”

 He knelt down in front of the tombstone and spoke softly.

Su Youzhu followed past customs and laid out the tablecloth on the lawn and arranged the tributes neatly. When the orange cat came over to take a bite, she slapped her on the head.

 “You dare to eat the tribute.”

Tang Ling held the orange cat by the scruff and looked at it with its teeth and claws: "Don't make trouble."

Gu Jianlin raised his hand to wipe the tombstone, with the parrot standing on his shoulder.

"Speaking of which, should we go to France? According to the news from Tianji and others, someone once saw a solemn figure on the streets of Strasbourg. That night, there was also a vision of the Buddha's light. "Su Youzhu helped him fiddle with the broken hair on his forehead.

Gu Jianlin's hand wiping the tombstone flicked like an electric shock.

 “Well, if I’m not mistaken, she is still in a confused state.”

Tang Ling dropped the cat, hugged him from behind, pressed her face against his back, and listened to his heartbeat: "As for whether you want to disturb her or not, it's up to you."

Gu Jianlin smiled silently: "Then let's go and see her and bring her back for the New Year."

Su Youzhu hugged his arm, tilted her head and leaned against him: "Will it scare her?"

Tang Ling knew what this guy was thinking.

“I’m a little curious about what my grandmother was like when she was young.”

Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "She always said that I was a paramecium..."

Tang Ling's beautiful eyes brightened slightly as she recalled the past that she couldn't bear to look back on.

Su Youzhu was the only one who had not been beaten and ridiculed by that woman. She really couldn't understand how bad the two of them were holding in their hearts at this moment.

 “Let’s go.”

Gu Jianlin snapped his fingers, and a dark void emerged in the cemetery.

Fireworks soar into the sky, and their brilliant firelight illuminates the night.

 Like stars.

  In the starlight, the backs of boys and girls were illuminated.

“Speaking of which, is there really nothing mom can do?”

“Isn’t genetic coding useless?”

 “I have my own ideas, let’s talk about this later.”

“Okay, now that you know what’s going on, I’m relieved.”

 “I want to eat dumplings stuffed with mackerel tonight.”

 “What kind of dark cuisine is that?”

“You are not from Fengcheng, so of course you won’t understand.”

 “Is it delicious?”

 “I learned it from my mother before.”

“Let’s bring my grandma back first. We can’t let her wander around alone. Speaking of which, will they come to our house to pay New Year’s greetings on the first day of the new year?”

“Perhaps we can put together a few tables of mahjong.”

“Then you must call the money-giving boy over. Her grandmother happens to be here.”

 “Xiao Yu?”

"You two have gone too far. Remember to call me when the monkey comes..."

The wind and snow in Strasbourg drifted in from the black hole, but the cold winter wind was not that biting. Instead, it had a warm flavor, as if it carried the blessing of an old friend.

The woman on the tombstone is still smiling gently, watching them go into the distant future.

  ·

  ·

  The sound of firecrackers echoed in the middle of the night, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

Skylark curled up on a soft beanbag to watch a drama, holding a chubby orange cat in his arms. The table was littered with torn snack bags and empty Coke cans.

 The 2004 version of The Legend of the Condor Heroes is being played on the projection screen.

 “Aunt, aunt! I am Guo’er!”

"Guo'er? Where are you? Guo'er, my Guo'er..."

It is still an old house in an old community, but it has been renovated.

  After all, this is the world in the Wedge of Candlelight, and it only takes a moment to create something.

Gu Jianlin opened the door and walked in, frowning and said: "Why this drama again?"

Skylark raised her bewitching and charming eyes, glanced at him as if resentfully, and said resentfully: "You have been imprisoning me here for so many years, and you still don't let me watch dramas to kill time?"

“I didn’t imprison you here, you just refused to leave.”

 Gu Jianlin put the dumpling fillings and dough in the refrigerator and responded expressionlessly: "I mean you can watch another drama. If that doesn't work, you can watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Skylark's face was as white as snow and seemed lazy. Under her loose purple casual clothes, she stretched out a pair of snow-white plump legs. She yawned and said, "I have to wait for my family to watch the Spring Festival Gala together."

Her voice is moist and charming, with profound meaning.

 “I’m not here to watch the Spring Festival Gala with you. I’ll leave as soon as I finish cooking.”

Gu Jianlin said coldly: "Don't be sentimental."

 “Well, you’ll leave after cooking, I say that every time.”

Lark rested his chin on his hands and sneered: "Then why don't you just drive me away?"

Gu Jianlin was rummaging for seasonings in the open kitchen and said calmly: "If you are let out, your power will intensify and expand until you destroy the world."

Skylark continued to snort coldly: "You can kill me countless times like you killed Suzaku."

Snapped.

Gu Jianlin smashed a bottle of soy sauce on the table, turned around and continued working.

 Suddenly, someone hugged him from behind, and her embrace was soft and warm.

 Hands out a vague orchid-musk scent.

 “For those who are celebrating the Chinese New Year, don’t be angry.”

The skylark whispered softly in his ear: "Who has got this temper in you?"

Gu Jianlin still ignored her.

 “Well, it seems to be me.”

Yunque came over and kissed his earlobe gently, and breathed like orchid: "Then I will continue to coax you until the day you decide to forgive me, my... little unicorn."

  【Complete book】

 (End of this chapter)

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