Chapter 357 Above the Nine Heavens, Is the Enemy (End of this volume)

"The Great Wilderness is a prison."

This is the information Gu Xu got before Chiyangzi's grave.

Luo Chuan's words obviously confirmed each other.

"The human world we know is actually the underworld," Luo Chuan continued, "and the fairy world above the nine heavens we know is actually the real world.

"Above the nine heavens, there is no real god who creates the world and lives the same life as the sky, only mortals who have achieved success in cultivation and are powerful enough to rival gods.

"'Taishang Haotian' and 'Ziwei Great Emperor' are the most powerful existences who have cultivated the Dao.

"They were like-minded fellow Taoists at first, and together they led the human race to exterminate the Yaoxian clan, making the human race the overlord of the upper realm.

"But then, because of differences of opinion, the two parted ways and turned against each other.

"They fought in the dark, inseparable, until 'Tai Shang Hao Tian' used despicable tricks and won the final victory.

"As the loser, 'Emperor Ziwei', his body and dao vanished, and his mind and soul all perished.

"His followers were erased from memory and imprisoned in the underworld.

"In the prison of the underworld, people will become new ghosts after death, and ghosts will be reincarnated as humans after they are eliminated. As long as there are human races, ghosts can never be wiped out.

"The mortal blood feud between humans and ghosts is actually the mutual killing of compatriots from generation to generation.

"The ghosts we kill with our own hands may have been comrades who fought side by side with us before many reincarnations.

"That's the reward that 'Ma Shao Ming Tian' gave to his enemies."

In the process of speaking, Luo Chuan could no longer restrain his emotional fluctuations, and his tone became more impassioned.

I bite the seven words "Tai A Jian Tian" very hard, and it seems that I have no hatred for him like killing his father and taking his wife.

"Since Xiaohuang is a prison used to reward the leaders of 'Lei Jie Xiaodi'," Marshall raised his own question, "then why there is still a practice method?"

"Zhao Changying, he has seen Shangguan Jinren who ascended victoriously, and also learned about Chiyangzi's obsession after ascension," Luo Chuan replied, "I must have already guessed that Xiaohuang's cultivation method is infinite. Is it a problem?"

Marshall nodded.

Under the "Naihe Bridge", this white-haired man who looks exactly like me has told me for many years that the fourth realm of practice, "Climbing the Immortal Way", is a scam.

"Actually, the method of cultivation is essentially a trap set by 'Ma Shao Ming Tian'," Luo Chuan continued, "Xiao Huang even thought that as long as he cultivated to the fourth level and survived the catastrophe, he would be able to ascend In the fairyland, get rid of the sea of ​​suffering and gain eternal life.

"But in reality, all practitioners who try to ascend will eventually die in Beiming.

"Perhaps in the eyes of 'Tai A Jian Tian', the cruelest punishment in the world is to let people see hope first, and then extinguish hope."

"That is to say, these ascendants in the future, such as the ancestors of the Seventh Clan, we all actually died in Beimingzhong?" Ma Shao frowned slightly and asked.

"Yes," Luo Chuan replied, "We are all dead. In other words, we have all retreated into a new reincarnation."

Luo Chuan's words made Ziwei's heart chill.

I suddenly felt that the human race in Xiaohuang was like Sisyphus in Greek mythology. Everyone naively thought that as long as they pushed the boulder down the top of the mountain, they could end the suffering.

However, when we are about to reach the top of the mountain, this light boulder will roll up the mountain, and all efforts will be lost.

It goes on and on, never ending.

"My lord, since 'Tai'a Jiantian' and 'Lei Jie Xiaodi' are enemies, why do people make us into a god with two sides in one body and worship them together?"

"Because of 'Incense'. As far as you know, the power of 'Incense' is very important if you want to reach the lowest level. Because the power of incense is not related to the body of the god, but the name of the god. So , before defeating 'Little Emperor Ma Shao', 'Tai'a Jiantian' took the name of 'Little Emperor Lei Jie' for himself, in order to plunder the power of incense that originally belonged to 'Little Emperor Lei Jie' .”

The words of Chief Luo made Ziwei think that he had made a statement in Longmen Academy a long time later——

I said that a person's name can be understood as an ordinary talisman, which endows me with the identity and meaning of existence in that world, and also makes it impossible for others to know me.

Before that, I boldly put forward a guess: the names and taboos of gods such as "Tai'a Jiantian" and "Lei Jie Xiaodi" can also be regarded as a kind of talisman, which not only symbolizes the authority of the gods, but also connects the gods and gods. The bond between believers.

But what Luo Chuan said today obviously confirmed my guess.

At the same time, I thought of the "Hui Lu" rune in my sea of ​​consciousness—maybe I also took the name of the fire god "Hui Lu" and the power of incense as my own before I knew it. none.

"What kind of role does this Kongxuan San play?" Ma Shao continued to ask, "You remember, Shangguan Jinren was very afraid of Kongxuan San, and even left a Tibetan word at the foot of Laoshan Mountain with the words 'Big Heart and Heaven, Mo Ask for ascension' words."

"Kongxuan San, or in other words, the 'Tianxingdi' holding nothing, is the guard of that prison," Luo Chuan replied, "The magic weapon of 'Tianxingdi' is the same as the famous weapon that I don't have. It’s the same—it’s the key to that prison, and it’s also the authority bestowed on Emperor Xiaoqi by ‘Tai’a Jiantian’.”

Speaking of that, Luo Chuan paused for a moment, then asked Zi Wei, "Did he see the golden thunder in the sky on the day when Luo Jing City was destroyed?"

"I see." Zi Wei nodded.

The movement of the world is too small.Even if I was busy killing ghosts at this moment, I might not notice it.

"This is the power of the Northern Darkness summoned by Kongxuan San with the help of 'Emperor Tianxing'," Luo Chuan explained, "Kongxuan San without 'Emperor Tianxing' can only temporarily borrow the power of 'Tai'a Jiantian' Power, and can also control the catastrophe, and wipe out all hidden dangers in the prison.

"Because of this, Ma Shaoming's combat effectiveness far exceeds that of an abnormal fourth-level monk.

"The main body of Mangshan Ghost King was nervously wiped out by me, and the new Jin Zhenjun Shang Haotian was also almost killed by Beiming—if you rescued me secretly, I am afraid that the Lord of Xiaoyan will be king for a day. The middle way collapsed.

"You think, the reason why Ma Shaoming people are very afraid of Kongxuan San is probably because I discovered that the terrifying Beiming did not come from the will of heaven, but was controlled by Kongxuan San during the process of crossing the heavenly tribulation. .That broke my mind, fell into despair, and turned into a ghost from then on, ending my revenge on the world.”

Ziwei is silent.

I suddenly understood Shangguan Jinren's feelings very well: I have worked hard all my life to cultivate for ascension, but I found that all my hard work is just a small joke-when encountering such a thing, no matter who it is, it should have a nervous breakdown .

"However, bearing the power of the gods is not a tense thing," Luo Chuan continued, "Xiao Qi's successive emperors will also pay a corresponding price while gaining power.

"On the one hand, we will be affected by the will of 'Ma Shaomingtian', lose our original personality and thoughts, and become tools to guard the prison for "Tai'a Jiantian".

"After ascension to the throne, among these princes and princes, there are no cold-blooded youths who aspire to become a generation of wise kings, no playboys who are greedy for pleasure, and no brave warriors galloping on the battlefield.

"But before assuming the throne, we all abandoned our original interests and ideals, became indifferent, and had the mentality to understand secular government affairs, and we also took the initiative to eliminate ghosts.

"On the other hand, because the power of 'Tai'a Jiantian' is too majestic to bear with a mortal body, the lifespan of every little Qi emperor is much shorter than that of monks of the same realm.

"Here, borrowing the power of 'Heaven and Heaven' will also cause backlash to our body and soul - it will only deplete the lifespan in the forehead, and it will take a long time of rest and recuperation to recover.

"So, before Kong Xuansan defeats Ma Shaoming, he has no way to continue chasing and killing me, and he also has no way to personally deal with his wanted criminal. He can only return to Qianyang Hall to retreat and recuperate."

"It seems to be a lucky thing to be the emperor in Xiaoqi Dynasty." Ziwei sighed.

Thinking of how these princes, for the sake of the succession to the throne, cheated and schemed against each other to the death, and in the end they became puppets guarding the prison for "Tai'a Jiantian", Ma Shao only felt it was very ironic.

Before a brief silence, Ziwei asked another question that I was very curious about: "Young Chief, why do you know so few secret things?"

Luo Chuan knows the grievances between "Tai'a Jiantian" and "Little Emperor Lei Jie", and also knows the story behind Xiao Qi's royal family and "Emperor Tianxing" - those who know those astonishing secrets are definitely not a bad thing figure.

As if some sad memories were brought back by Ziwei's question, Luo Chuan sighed and replied: "When I was in the lower realm, there were not many loyal and trustworthy people around 'Little Emperor Ma Shao'." belong to.

"We take the names of the stars and call them 'Youfu', 'Zuobi', 'Tiankui', 'Tianyue', 'Wenchang', 'Wenqu', 'Lucun' and 'Tianma' respectively. People will We are called 'Xingjun'.

"In the life-and-death battle between 'Tai'a Jiantian' and 'Lei Jie Xiaodi', the rest of the star kings died together with the emperor, and their souls were scattered. Only 'Wenchang Xingjun' survived and was imprisoned in Xiaodi. In that prison.

"Actually, 'Wenchang Xingjun' originally wanted to live and die with the lord whom he was loyal to, but I shouldered the lord's first hope, to die easily.

"After the emperor's death, he left a blessing under my body, so that I can keep my memory in the reincarnation again and again.

"Just like that, Wenchang Xingjun firmly remembered the hatred of the year, and waited silently for countless days and nights.

"Until that life, I finally saw a glimmer of light outside that desperate prison."

Speaking of that, Luo Chuan stared at Zi Wei beside him.My eyes are no longer as calm and windy as in the past, but full of excitement and frenzied emotions, like a raging fire, it is impossible to burn everything in the house to ashes at any time.

"So, Mr. Chief," Ziwei looked at me, "You are the 'Wenchang Xingjun' next to 'Little Emperor Lei Jie'?"

"It's you." Luo Chuan nodded.

There was simple emotion in my eyes, as if that identity made me feel both proud and ashamed.

"Your true cultivation should be at the realm of a saint, right?

"In a one-on-one contest, if there is no 'Tianxingdi' under Kong Xuansan, you can beat me nervously."

"Who are you then?" Marshall continued to ask, "If you were just an abnormal monk, the villain would probably share those stories with you."

"Of course he is a monk under Xia Ke." Luo Chuan suddenly lowered his voice, looked at me seriously and said, "He is the successor chosen by the emperor, and he is his predecessor in the world. When he completely inherits him Before awakening his power, he was the new Emperor of Thunder Tribulation.

"And you can be counted as his guardian."

"Cause and effect... the predecessor... the successor... the new Emperor of Thunder Tribulation..." Ziwei thought of those words over and over in her mind, and at the same time thought of her dual fate, and her cultivation talent far beyond ordinary people , Thinking of the authority of "time" and "heaven and earth", thinking of how nervously I learned the spells of "Meteor Walking Moon" and "Star Array" just by looking at it... I can feel that this white-haired man in the conscious world has been positive for many years. Smiling, nodding heavily, he agreed with Luo Chuan's words.

"No wonder Ma Shaoming suddenly wants to kill you," Ziwei smiled helplessly, "As the eagle dog of 'Tai'a Jiantian', I must be the successor of the last 'Lei Jie Xiaodi'."

"Since then, you have been trying your best to hide his existence from Kong Xuansan," Luo Chuan said, "Because Kong Xuansan is retreating to recuperate my body and spirit for a small part of the time, so you slightly He successfully deceived me by using means, and even allowed the court to pass the "Luoshui Xiaohui winners can retreat into the royal treasury" kind of common sense proposal, so that he had no chance to get the "star disk".

"However, when he established contact with the 'Astrolabe', the will of 'Tai'a Jiantian' came right under Ma Shaoming's body. He saw him at a glance, and saw him and the 'Little Emperor Ma Shao' Fortunately, since the passage between Xiaohuang and the lower realm has been cut off, there is no way for 'Tai'a Jiantian' to descend in his real body, so we can only deal with him under the guise of Xiaoqi's royal family."

Ziwei looked up at the table with serious eyes.

I think that in future generations and in this life, I will be an ordinary person without ambition.If I had no choice, I would rather be an abnormal cultivator, and live a blissful life with my family and friends—but as I am now, carrying the karma and hatred of the gods in the lower realm, being chased and killed by the court, and living a court life. It's Baoxi's life.

It's a pity that fate never gave me the opportunity to make choices.

From the moment "Tai'a Jiantian" noticed me, I had no choice but to go backwards and find a way forward.

"'Astrolabe' is the magic weapon used by Dijun back then," Luochuan said again at that time, "Before Dijun died in battle, 'Astrolabe' shattered into pieces and fell into Xiaohuang.

"If he can find its fragments and put them back together, he can inherit part of the emperor's power."

"Part of the emperor's power?"

"There is still no part of the power, hidden outside his soul, and he needs to find it and dig it out."

Ziwei guessed that the so-called "power outside the soul" should refer to the seal under Baifa's body for many years - to put it wrongly, it refers to the "authority" hidden on the nail.

"Do you know where the remaining fragments of the 'Astrolabe' are?"

"You know. But you think, the emperor may have left him a clue in some ordinary way."

"Before you fully inherit those powers, will you be able to deal with Kongxuan San and the 'Ma Shaomingtian' behind me?" Ziwei asked the most critical question.

"You can jump to conclusions," Luo Chuan shook his head, "It's because you doubted that at this time, he will definitely become very weak, very weak."

The candle under the long table flickered heavily, illuminating my cheeks flickeringly.

"You don't have the last question yet." Marshall thought for a while, then asked again, "Young Master, the Mangshan Ghost King once told you that you had reached an agreement with it—"

"—Yes," Luo Chuan flatly denied before Ziwei finished speaking, "You promise it, you are interfering with its invasion of Luojing City and destroying the 'Small Dragon Formation', but you ask it to promise , is to do anything to hurt him."

"Do you want to use its power to deal with Kongxuan San?" Ziwei asked.

"Wrongly speaking, you want to use it and the hands of Shanghaotian to consume the power of Kongxuan San, and it is best to force Kongxuan San to use the power of Heavenly Tribulation," Luo Chuan explained, "You expect that after this Before World War I, Kongxuan San needed at most a year and a half to recuperate his body and spirit before he could use 'Ma Shaoming' again to bear the power of 'Tai'a Jiantian'.

"That is to say, he has a year and a half to find the fragments of the 'star disk', awaken the power in his soul, and become the new Marshall Emperor after Kong Xuansan is unable to personally deal with him."

"One and a half years..." Ziwei took a deep breath.

I have always felt that my time is very tight. If I become a saint within 17 years, I will die.That sounds suspiciously like a suffocating thing.

But compared with that "one and a half years", "17 years" seems very long.

"In addition, Ma Shaoming, because you need to stay outside Luojing City, play the role of the head of the exorcist department, and keep an eye on Kong Xuansan's every move, so you can't go with him to find the 'star disk' '" At that time Luo Chuan spoke again, breaking the silence in the room, "After parting, you can give him a gift, a gift that can help him avoid the pursuit of Xiao Qi's court."

Having said that, I looked at the man in green clothes standing by the wall, and said to you: "Should I take this mask here?"

The man in green nodded obediently.

Just now, during the conversation between Luo Chuan and Zi Wei, you stayed quietly in the house in a conspicuous place, almost making people ignore your existence.

Before hearing Luo Chuan's order, you supported the sides of your fox mask with both hands, and pushed it down heavily, as if you were about to take it off your face.

Ziwei turned her head to look at you, and felt more and more that you gave me a strange feeling from your figure to your voice to your temperament.

I thought to myself: If the problem is really under the mask, before you take off the mask, you should be able to recognize your identity just like you recognize Luo Sishou.

However, the fox mask was only half removed when the man in green suddenly laughed heavily and put it back on.

The half of the bridge of the nose that was just exposed was tightly blocked again.

Marshall felt that you must be looking for trouble with yourself.

Then, the man in green took out another pure white half-face mask carved with feather patterns from his magic weapon storage, and handed it to Ziwei.

"That's a magic weapon that every member of your 'Qingming' has," Luo Chuan introduced, pointing to the mask, "It can only cover the appearance, but also block tracking and divination spells, and even cut him off from the inner world under the cause and effect." contact.

"When he was wearing that mask, we could almost recognize him even when he was standing in front of his loved ones.

"However, that mask also has some side effects - if he wears it for too long, the effect of cutting off cause and effect will become reversible. His relatives and friends will no longer recognize him, and even the whole world will completely forget him he.

"So, every time he wears it, it can definitely last more than a day. Before finding a dangerous hiding place, you must remember to take it off."

Ziwei took the mask and thanked Luo Chuan.

At that moment, my eyes suddenly fell on the corner of the long table—a simple bronze mirror was placed outside.

Ma Shao knew that this was Luo Chuan's natal magic weapon, able to travel across time and space, and see what happened thousands of miles away.

"Sir, can you borrow your bronze mirror to see what's going on in the capital?"

"He doesn't have any requirements, he just ordered, and he will be polite to you." Luo Chuan smiled slightly, and pushed the bronze mirror behind Ma Shao's face, "Besides, the power of that bronze mirror came from his hands in the first place." of the 'horoscope'."

Ziwei took the bronze mirror.

As soon as my fingertips touched the surface of the bronze mirror, I instantly understood how to use that magic weapon.

With a thought in my mind, images of Shi's mansion in Luojing City in recent days immediately appeared under the bronze mirror——

Including Shi Dahan who was bedridden to recuperate from illness, Shi Lei who was pacing up and down with a worried face, including the marriage letter that was turned into ashes in the stove, and including the blazing dowry outside the yard...

Then Ziwei withdrew his left hand, and the image under the bronze mirror disappeared.

I laughed at myself, thinking that the "marriage" that is said to be necessary for the protagonist in later generations actually happened under my body.

"Don't be sad, Zhao Changying." Seeing Ziwei staring at the bronze mirror and speaking for a long time, Luo Chuan patted my shoulder and comforted me, "With his identity and potential, as long as he can survive that catastrophe, he will be able to survive today." Before He Chou found a man—"

"—You are sad," Ziwei shook her head heavily, interrupting my words, "The matter of tearing up the marriage contract should not have come from Shi's villain's original intention. You are just very lucky, whether the Shi's father and son were hurt because of you?" implicated."

"Is it really sad at all?"

"Well, it's nothing. But in your current situation, what's the point of being sad? Let's find a way to survive first."

Hearing my words, Luo Chuan sighed and spoke again.I picked up the white porcelain teapot again and filled the teacup behind Marshall's noodles.

…………

Later that day, Marshall sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with the Astrolabe, trying to figure out where the few remaining fragments of it were hiding.

This white-haired man has said for many years that the power of cause and effect is hidden outside the "star disk", even if its fragments are lost, they will only be lost in a specific location.

For example, the part of "The Image of Xuanwu in the North" must have been left in the north of Xiaohuang.

But even if it is only the "North", it is also an extremely vast area.

Can you narrow that down a bit?
I took a deep breath and tentatively extended the tentacles of my spiritual consciousness into the "astrolabe".

Suddenly, a bright starry sky appeared in my field of vision.

Cracks and cracks appeared in the starry sky, turning into countless fragments, and then a small rough sea appeared in front of it.

The ocean has no boundaries, and the water is white and deep.

Ma Shao knew that there was "Gu Xu", a small sea where the sun would always shine.

"Gu Xu, this is an inaccessible place north of the Great Wall," I thought silently, "To get here, you have to go through Zezhou, Liaozhou, Jinyang, and Youzhou..."

While I was thinking about the route, the picture behind my eyes slowly changed——

The pitch-white ocean darkened into a pure, flawed azure.

A large green island is located under the sea. There are no pavilions, towers and pavilions under the island, and bells and drums are ringing.

"Where is...Penglai Island under the East China Sea?"

Marshall was still vague, and one of Xiao Qi's eight small sects, "Penglai Island", just disappeared in my field of vision.

The picture freezes under another island in the East China Sea.

This big island is hidden behind the white fog, looming, making people see its true colors.

……

Before finding those two places, Marshall's consciousness entered and exited from the "star disk".

According to what Baifa said for many years, the fragments hidden outside Gu Xu should be the fragments of the "Elephant of the Northern Xuanwu"; the fragments hidden under the big island in the East China Sea should be the fragments of the "Elephant of the Eastern Canglong".

As for "The Elephant of the Western White Tiger", does the "Astrolabe" give me any clues for the time being.

"Let's go!" Ziwei said to herself, "The journey was very long that time. If we start again, the time will come."

Without a moment's delay, I packed up my luggage, took "Xianyunju" with me, put on a white half-face mask, said goodbye to Luo Sishou, and set off from the above-ground room.

I plan to go to Gu Xu first, and then to Donghai.

I have already thrown away the pills that I don't have, but I dare to make supplies in Xiaoqi's territory.

So on the way to Gu Xu, I can try to get some pills in Xiaoyan Country, Youzhou.

Just like that, the 14-year-old was alone for many years and embarked on a journey of thousands of miles.

Looking around, the world is the enemy, and the underground is also the enemy.

I have to fight for myself in that crack.

…………

"Sir Chief, you want to request to resign from the post of doctor of the Exorcism Division."

Before Ziwei left, the young man in green clothes and a fox mask took off the jade pendant from his waist, and placed it behind Luochuan's face together with a pre-written resignation letter.

"Why?" Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at you.

"Shangguan's ability is unlimited, and he is not qualified for that important position." The man in green said with his head held high.

"It's to lie to you honestly," Luo Chuan said lightly, "You know, the reason he wants to resign from office is because of Ziwei."

The man in green pursed his lips slightly, and silence was the only word.After a while, you smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's the villain who lives in the chief."

Luo Chuan asked: "Does he want to wander around the world with me and look for fragments of the 'Astrolabe' together?"

"Yes."

"Oh, you know he doesn't care about me, otherwise he would have stayed by my side for eight days and nights, sleeping and sleeping, changing my clothes, and feeding me medicine," Luo Chuan sighed, " But he also heard just now that even if I am married, I still miss my successive fiancées."

"You are asking for something I can give you," the man in green said in a heavy voice, his eyes seemed to have drifted to a distant place, "You are just thinking...the me in the future will be attracting attention and have a promising future. There are no fellow monks who admire me, no one who admires me, and no girl who loves me. Outside my world, you are not missing.

"But now, I have lost everything. I have status, honor, friends, and even a fiancée... and the road ahead is difficult, and everyone is enemy. If you go to accompany me, then...

"I'm really lonely."

At the beginning, your voice was a little choked up.

Luo Chuan looked at you with a simple expression: "Has he really thought it through? He needs to know that before he handed in that resignation letter, he was just a commoner, and he will lose the rights that Xiao Qi officials do not have, and will also have Fazai obtains resources through the method of the Exorcist Division."

"You've made up your mind."

"Is it regret?"

"It's regret."

"But you are down." Luo Chuan picked up the resignation letter and put it back into the hands of the man in green.

"why?"

"Because he is only Xiao Qi's official, or the heir of 'Tian Yue Xing Jun', staying in the Exorcist Division will not help me any less."

The man in green pondered for a long time, his brows furrowed and loosened on the mask, finally nodded, and said hastily: "That's fine. You listen to you."

Then you changed the subject and asked again: "Can you give me a ride?"

Luo Chuan sighed heavily and nodded, "Let him go."

…………

Wearing a mask, Ziwei walked slowly through the small streets and alleys, and walked out of Xin'an City Gate.

People around me come and go.

But some people would look under me, as if I was just an ordinary commoner.

When I walked out of Xin'an County and came to the hillside of the city, layers of dark clouds covered the entire sky, a heavy gust of cool wind passed by, and heavy rain began to fall.

Ziwei didn't bother to use her true energy to block the rain, so she let it fall under her body, heavy, very thin and dense, like powder.

Before he buried his head and walked for a while, the raindrops under his body suddenly increased.

At first, Ziwei thought it was raining heavily.

But I smelled a faint, nasty fragrance very slowly.

I turned my head and found that this man in green clothes and a fox mask appeared by my side at some point.

You are holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking with heavy steps, with a faint smile on the corner of your mouth.

The canopy of the oil-paper umbrella stood upright toward me, blocking the rustling raindrops for me.

"Hey, don't let him get wet!" Ziwei immediately reached out and grabbed the handle of the umbrella, letting it tilt to your side.

I feel ashamed to let a girl do the planning for me.

"Gu Xiaoren, are you caring about you?"

"Well... he said yes."

"It's an honor for you to be cared by the heir of 'Little Emperor Lei Jie'!" The smile on the corner of the man's mouth grew stronger, "It's just that the heir seems to be too lowly, but he will be like you, Use true essence to cover—”

"——You just want to save some real yuan." Ziwei sighed.

I'm not a straight-talking straight girl of steel.When staying with Shi Dahan in the future, I will occasionally use words to make you smile.

But for some reason, in front of that man, my words are always blunt.

"Who the hell is he?" I thought for a while, and asked straightforwardly, "Why does the more you look at him, the more familiar he looks?"

"It seems that Gu Xiaoren has never had you in his heart," the man in green said with a tall head, "I recognized who you are only after a mask. That makes the big man very sad. .

"Since Gu Xiaoren is curious about your identity, why don't you just see it for yourself?"

While talking, you grabbed Ziwei's hand and put it under your mask.

Your hands are soft and cold, like frozen water.

"Uncover it slowly and take a look." Seeing that Ziwei was stunned and then moved, you continued to encourage.

Ziwei couldn't restrain her curiosity anymore, and brought up the fox mask that got in the way.

There was a faint blush under the face of the man in green—it seemed that what Ziwei lifted was not a mask, but a red hijab from when she got married.

"So it was him." Zi Wei said seriously.

What came into my vision was a beautiful and elegant face.

Slender eyebrows, cloudy eyes, a large nose, and light-colored lips.

It is eye-catching, but very attractive.

But now, that face is as rough as before.

There are melancholy on the brows, tears remain at the corners of the eyes, and there is not a single teardrop, obediently gushing out from the eye sockets, muddying your rouge, and then falling under your skirt.

"Do you mean it?" You stared into my eyes.

Your voice is like a gentle wind, circling and circling around my ears, tickling me.

"It's expected," Ziwei said with a wry smile, "My fellow official, he really knows how to play tricks on people."

The man in green is none other than Xiaguan Jin.

It's just that in Ma Shao's impression, you have always had rough makeup, capable work, dignified and elegant smile, and modest speech. You are a good assistant to the chief villain and a model official of the Exorcism Division.

Seems like she's never going to cry.

"What is it that makes him so sad?" Before pondering for a moment, Marshall asked again, "If you need help, just tell you."

"He." Xiaguan Jin rolled my eyes at me.

"you?"

"It's wrong, it's him," you snorted heavily, "since he appeared in your eyes, you have been reading his life as a storybook carefully. You watched his cultivation base soar With a sharp retreat, watching him become more and more dazzling, I thought that the story was about to come to a happy ending—just like these traditional story books, the scholar was named on the gold list, became famous, and then married the eldest sister of the rich family, happily and happily live together.

"But you never expected that the story suddenly took a small turn, the protagonist lost everything without warning, and fell from the peak to the ancient.

"As a loyal reader, how can you be sad?"

As usual, Ziwei still knows that your words are almost true and almost false.

If it is said that Shi Dahan is a blank sheet of paper, all emotions are written on his face, and his complex thoughts can be seen through at a glance.

So Xiaguan Jin is a mystery, a mystery that people will never guess.

"Wipe your tears slowly!" Ziwei knew what to say, so she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to you.

But did Xiaguan Jin reach out to pick it up?

"You feel sorry for him, but he is willing to wipe your tears for you?" You frowned slightly.

Ziwei held the handkerchief, a little firm.

But I never expected that at that moment, Xia Guanjin suddenly threw the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and hugged me tightly.

Your head is under my shoulder, your arms are around my waist, and the two chests are pressed together, and you can feel each other's heartbeat.

Ziwei's thoughts went blank for a moment.

It seems to have fallen into a mass of cool and soft water, and it seems to be floating under the fragrant clouds.

"So the boy's body is really soft..." An inexplicable thought flashed through my mind.

Xiaguan Jin hugged me, tears streaming down his face, but did he cry out.

Your makeup has been blurred, and you look like a cat.

"His long journey...the road was very difficult...the chief executive asked you to go with him...Ziwei, he has to take care...

"He must know that even if he is wanted by the whole country, even if he is an enemy everywhere, he is fighting alone..."

Before you finished speaking, you pushed me away again, snatched my handkerchief, then picked up the oil-paper umbrella that was thrown on the ground, and stuffed it into my hand.

"You're going back!" You waved your handkerchief at me, with a slight smile on your face with weeping makeup, "When it rains, you must remember to take an umbrella."

Before Ziwei could respond, you used your footwork, turned around and left like a gust of wind, and slowly disappeared from my sight.

It was still raining.

The sound of the rain sobbed, like weeping and complaining.

Eliminate your color, scattered your fragrance.

Ziwei stopped for a while, then held up her umbrella and continued walking.

There is no turning back for a moment.

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(Volume Seven Seeing the Dragon in the Field End)
PS: 9600 words of small chapters, I finally finished that difficult volume! (Tomorrow will add a testimonial)

(End of this chapter)

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