I sat on the ground for a moment, looking at the mountain in front of me, and I wondered why this mountain would make us grow old.

“Not up or down.”I whispered.

"If you want to go up, I can accompany you with the pain."Mo spoke softly.

I sighed, looked at the ink, I did not know what to say, after a while, I said slowly: "Then you will grow old."

“Isn’t it good to grow old with loved ones?”Growing old with loved ones isn’t that love?”The word whispered.

“Yes.”I sighed, went down together, walked together to the old, this is simple love, but it feels great.

Finding a loved one may be easy, but it is difficult to find someone who loves you and walks with you to full of gray hair, not to mention that she is still in his twenties, she is willing to accompany me to the old age, and I will definitely be able to accompany her.

Thinking of this, I was relieved, nodded my head in the ink, and said,

He grinned and lay on my back.

Step by step towards the merciless mountain, each step in addition to getting old, there is a physical strength to disappear bit by bit.

Before I reached the top of the mountain, I felt powerless, almost fell to the ground, and I slowly got up again and slowly.

"I can't stand my old woman."The word whispered.

The voice became a little vicissitudes, I turned my head to look at the ink, the wrinkles on the ink face became more, the hair was white, and the ink words became the old woman.

"In the past life, I have not carried you to the old, this life I will carry you to the old, although I am old, but the body is strong."I patted my leg lightly.

"I know that I am strong, and I can't stand it, let me down, although I have become an old woman, but I can still walk for a while."Mo said.

I shook my head and put the ink on my back, and the man was old, but the love was not old.

Step by step, the more I walked up the mountain, the more I walked my bones and became clicked, as if the next moment was about to break.

"Old Ye, you are all old, put down the old ink to help us, don't go to the top of the mountain, you can't fall here to climb."Cher whispered.

I also wanted to carry the ink on the back of the road, the ink words shook my head to me, always can not resist the ink, I still put the ink words down.

Me and I support each other, just like two old couples.

I couldn't help but feel in my heart, before I envied those husband and wife who went to the old together, but I did not think that this wish had been realized, and I grew old with Mo Yan.

Originally a few minutes away, I was walking for ten minutes with Mo Yan, gently knocking on the muscles of my calf, and I smiled.

Mo also smiled, I can't help but sigh in my heart, if life is like this, it is also fast.

Finally came to the top of the mountain, I looked at the ink, has become a very old woman, in the face of the ink I did not see the traces of youth.

With the pain, Mo Yan and I walked on the top of the mountain and stood on the top of the mountain, and I took a deep breath.

Mo Yan also took a long breath, I let Mo Yan sit on the ground for a while, Mo Yan nodded, I looked around, but I did not find anything special.

It is clear that everything is lying to us, my eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, I have suffered so much pain, if I can't find anything, it must be a lie.

I think of the willow tree in the poem, think of it here, I immediately look at the surrounding trees, willows and pine trees are very different, a look, I see some different.

On my left was a willow tree, and I quickly walked over, crouched down and began to dig up the soil, my bones were old, and my hands and feet were getting more and more inflexible.

After five or six minutes, I dug out a strange little bottle.

Hurrying to open the little bottle, I looked inside, and there was a note in the little bottle.

There are only two words for the mask.

My heart was immediately depressed, everything was clear, it was a mask.

Wearing a mask to see the future may be the past, I really want to slap the dead and leave a clue with the guy we left, this is simply playing people.

"How is it?"The words came over and said to me.

"I just got this thing."I threw the little bottle at the ink, and the ink opened the little bottle and looked at it, with a contemplation on its face.

"Let us go down, for this merciless mountain leaves only these two words, and it is useful to explain it."The word whispered.

I was a little reluctant in my heart, thinking that I could know the mystery of everything, but who knows only two words, the mask.

After walking down the merciless mountain, I felt that my body was a lot lighter every step, and Cher looked at me and said that I was young.

I quickly took out my phone screen and looked at it, and it turned young.

He smiled and told me that there is an illusion in this merciless mountain, and when you go up the mountain, you will hallucinate the appearance of you getting old.

I exclaimed in my heart how magical, Mo nodded, saying that some places are even more magical.

After walking down the mountain, I had no old man and old woman appearance at all, although I only found a note in the merciless mountain, but let me experience the mood of slowly getting old.

I wanted to go around and go straight down from the merciless mountain, and the words shook my head at me, so that I didn't go down the mountain first, maybe Sun Meng intercepted us under the mountain.

I said yes, I said nothing, found a clean place, and I sat here.

Just sitting for a moment, I felt that my pocket was a little hot, there was a feeling of burning feet, I hurriedly turned the pocket out, and the note inside the bottle was self-igniting.

I was surprised at why the note in the bottle was natural, and suddenly noticed the gold mask hanging on the waist.

I immediately understood in my heart that the bottle touched the gold mask, so the note inside the bottle would spontaneously ignite.

I opened the bottle and looked at it, and suddenly I found two small words on the bottom of the bottle.

“Khitan?”I whispered, how is it Kedane again?

“Look at what?”The words said to me.

I gave the little bottle to the ink, saying that there were two words under the bottle Khitan.

The ink came to look at it, his face changed a little, and he regained his calm appearance.

"It is likely that all the mysteries revolve around Khitan."The words whispered.

Thinking of Khitan, I came to mind the Khitan, a country created by the ancient Khitan nation.

I thought for a while, I can't think of it, it's not ancient anymore, Khitan no longer exists, but why did all the mysteries start around Khitan?

To the reader:

Chapter 5 is ok, complete.