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Chapter 155 The Drifting of Uncle Johnny

The helicopter finally picked up Yang Sheng and his party. Although all of us were very tired and silent at that time, we still felt that the appearance of Yang Sheng and his party was a dream, more like a farce. If it weren't for Patai

Your body has really been taken away by him. In less than an hour, people are in a daze. They really can't accept such a drastic change.

Before I asked, it was still a hope. The thing I was not sure about whether it could become a reality - finding the master and the others, has now become something within reach inexplicably. Even the missing eldest cousin Xiao Chengqian is standing beside us.

Who among them can accept this change immediately?

It was not until ten minutes after Xiao Chengqian and his party had left that Chengqing was the first person to react and sighed softly: "Gui Da Wan, what's the difference between this answer and the previous one when we were not sure?"

What's the difference? But Cheng Qian's eldest cousin is indeed standing here. Cheng Yi, I'm afraid our plan will change a lot."

"Chengyi, I still have other relatives in their hands, I." Having said this, Xiao Chengqian, who had been holding the hand of his motionless eldest cousin, whose expression alternated between sadness and joy, couldn't help but speak.

I felt annoyance in my heart for no reason. From the current situation, it seems that the fatwa should have been lifted. What’s ridiculous is that after Yang Sheng thought he could threaten me, it was lifted like this. I didn’t expect that the four major forces would really

The core character is Yang Sheng!

Fate is really a coincidence. When we had no place in China, Yang Sheng found the clues about Master and his party, and truly brought back two such great happy events. Now he has become the one who is threatening me.

Before I made the excuse, I had to be hunted down. Even if I could find all the things in Kunlun, it would be the same because I was the 'Destroyer'.

Now I am their tool to find the Kunlun thing, because they have the bargaining chip that I have to bow my head. Although Yang Sheng's last words make me very concerned, he actually has feelings for the Kunlun thing, but is this really the case?

?

Is it better to be hunted? Or to be coerced? How big is the difference in years like this?

Coupled with the inexplicable, paranoid, and happy Yang Sheng who seemed to have found a breakthrough to convince me, and the inexplicable and confused future, I couldn't give myself a reason not to be bored.

"Chengyi." Xiao Chengqian called me and looked at me with almost pleading eyes.

I didn't know what to say, so I stood up and patted Xiao Chengqian's shoulder. I couldn't deal with my friends, so I could only whisper to Xiao Chengqian: "Give me some time, okay? I can't figure out what's going on right now."

A clue to the future." At this point, my eyes fell on Uncle Johnny's body, and I continued with some bitterness: "

I don’t know if my destiny is destined to be rough. I just saw a little hope. For example, Uncle Johnny gave us five addresses of the remaining souls. Now one of them has even been broken. As long as we keep going like this, we can reach it.

Penglai, I’m really confused when I meet Master and the others but such an inexplicable turn of events happens, please give me some time.”

Xiao Chengqian stood up and patted me on the shoulder as well, without saying anything. There was an inexplicable sense of trust, and everything was just silent.

"Someone ask Singer to bring the boat in. Uncle Johnny has one last wish." No matter what the future holds, the most important thing to do is this.

The sudden change interrupted our sadness. Now that I talk about it again, everyone's mood becomes sad and heavy again. Chengyuan choked and whispered: "If Uncle Johnny is still alive, in this situation, he will tell

What should we do?"

When I said this, I felt sad. Yes, this grumpy but lovely old man, without him, I felt helpless again and felt inexplicable fear in my heart! I admit my dependence, but this is definitely not the case.

Cowardice, just like one day when I am very old, if my parents are still alive, I still feel that I have someone to rely on, otherwise it is a kind of mood that cannot be expressed in words and can only be understood.

In the end, it was Hui Gen'er and Tao Bo who called Singer. The Johnny Dream built by Uncle Johnny was still there, as intact as it was originally, and naturally still usable.

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"Chengyi, you promised me that you would bring back the master." On the Penglai, Singer grabbed my collar excitedly and yelled at me loudly in English that could barely form a coherent sentence.

He looked at Uncle Johnny's body and almost didn't dare to recognize him. Maybe he couldn't accept it. Yesterday, he came to the boat to get something. In less than a day, Uncle Johnny had aged like this and was already dead, right?

Singer's face was filled with tears, and he was crying so hard that he couldn't find a place to vent his emotions, so he could only focus on me.

My whole body was in a trance, and I didn't care about Singer's anger. Just because I was back on the familiar Penglai, my eyes seemed to be full of hallucinations. Occasionally I saw Uncle Johnny fishing on the edge of the deck, and occasionally I saw Uncle Johnny fishing on the edge of the deck.

As he was drinking on the bow of the boat, he would occasionally see everything here, which was full of the atmosphere that he had lived with us. When he returned to a familiar place, the heartache and regret were more real, but full of contradictory illusions.

Nothing could be explained to Singer in detail. I told myself before that I would bear his anger, even though I was also very sad.

Out of control, Singer cried for half an hour and finally calmed down a little. He squatted on the ground and murmured: "He is my master, but in my heart, he is also a father-like existence. Why?"

Can I just go away like this? I always thought he would exist forever, do you know? Even if one day I die, he will still exist like this."

No one could answer Singer's words. We all had tears in our eyes. I took a few steps and took out a bottle of Macallan 12 from a familiar place on the Penglai. I unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

Uncle Johnny's tone of voice when he introduced it to me still seemed to be echoing in my ears, and I seemed to be able to see the details of his expression before my eyes.

"I shouldn't blame you, Chengyi!" After murmuring for a long time, Singer finally regained his consciousness and looked at me very apologetically.

I took a sip of wine and said, "I don't care, I just want you to know that I'm really sad too."

"No, this is just a problem of my own loss of control. Do you know? The master came back and took a lot of things. Before leaving, he told me that he didn't know what would happen to him. He might die, but no matter what the situation, you guys

People are always the most trustworthy people. If you want me to trust you, just like I believed in him." Singer's expression was full of guilt.

But I took another sip of wine, patted him on the shoulder, and simply said: "Find a way to bring the Johnny Dream with you." After hearing what Singer just said, I was actually too sad to say anything.

The Penglai was moving very slowly, dragging the Johnny Dream out of the deep pool and out of this tributary. We didn't stop on the way. Although after repeated battles, there were neither vicious fish nor poisonous fish here.

There are no more grievances, we just don’t want to stay. This is a matter of Uncle Johnny’s last wish, and I want to complete it as soon as possible.

From afternoon to late at night, the Penglai finally returned to the main stream of the Ganges. Under the moonlight, the Ganges was quiet. The Penglai was lonely, a group of people who were inexplicably lonely, all because we lost one person.

The Penglai docked on the shore of a remote section of the river. A group of us looked solemn. Uncle Johnny's last wish was actually just a beautiful funeral that belonged to him, and now we are about to realize this funeral.

The Johnny Dream was still tied to the Penglai, floating slowly in the water waves. I held Uncle Johnny's body, walked a few steps through the water, and placed his body on the Johnny Dream.

Ge wiped his body for him, while Brother Chengxin and the others put on clean clothes for Uncle Johnny.

During the whole process, we were very careful not to touch the fragile red flower, because Uncle Johnny held it tightly in his hands until his death. We were also very quiet. We shouldn't be too sad at the funeral.

Even the correct mentality should be to be happy for his liberation and wish him to go to the other side of happiness. However, if everyone can do that correctly, people in this world will not have to float in the melting pot of the mortal world.

Soon, Uncle Johnny's body had been disposed of, with a clean face and clean clothes. This was what he asked for. Nothing was taken away, as long as it was clean.

"This is Thya." I pointed at the little red flower and whispered to Uncle Johnny.

Then he took out the wooden eagle he gave me before he died and said: "This is Patel. You said you made it with your own hands when you were ten years old and gave it to him. He wore it, and everything was entrusted to it."

The beauty of Patel is enough to represent Patel."

While I was talking, I carefully tied the wooden eagle with a small rope and put it on Uncle Johnny's wrist.

Finally, I pointed to the pendant on Uncle Johnny's chest and said: "This is ALINA, your wife. Dear Uncle Johnny, all the people you mentioned are here, Johnny's Dream is ready. You said,

Take them to the place of their dreams.”

After saying this, I walked over and untied the rope of Johnny's Dream. Then a group of us went into the water at the same time, pushing Johnny's Dream until it was pushed down to a position where it could drift on its own, and then let go.

hand.

I didn't realize it, but two lines of tears were already hanging on my face.

This is Uncle Johnny's last wish, to take Ziya, Patel, and ALINA, the four most important people in his life, to drift on the Johnny Dream to the other side of happiness, and finally live happily together, far away from each other.

Despite the chaos of the secular world, in that place, there was no caste, no class, no injustice, only infinite happiness of loving each other and relying on each other.

"When I was very young, Master and the others went to a piece of family territory that was close to the Ganges River."

Many years ago, the still naive Sharma and Patel brought the young Jaya to a territory belonging to the family. The difference was that this was a territory close to the Ganges River. This was the first time they saw

Before the great mother river, they had always lived in the manor.

"Brother, is this the Ganges River?" Zhouya asked abruptly as her hands were held by two people.

"Yes, this is the Ganges." Sharma replied excitedly.

"It is our mother river. According to legend, it is a river that comes from the sky. Every drop of its water is sacred water." Patel knelt down, gently hugged Zaiya, and explained softly.

"Then can we follow it to the sky? Yaya really wants to go and see it." Yaya was very happy after hearing what Patel said.

"We don't have a boat, otherwise I would like to float on the Ganges River, and maybe reach the sky!" After all, he was still young, and Sharma suddenly became annoyed.

"Yeah, a raft would be fine, but it's a pity that we don't have the strength to do it, and the adults won't agree." Infected by the emotions of Jaya and Sharma, Patel also sighed, and he was very steady.

Don't reveal this kind of boyish fairy tale dream.

"Then we will build a raft and take risks on the Ganges. Maybe we will really reach the sky where the gods are." Sharma's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Really? Brother, Brother Patel, let's hook up."

"Pull hook" "Pull hook"

The moonlight is quiet, and dusk envelopes the Penglai. It is getting farther and farther away. Is the moonlight this night the same as that night? The wind blows it and covers each of you? Yes, it is the same! In the oath back then

, it must be a happier thing to have one more ALINA.
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