Wandering life
Hearing this, Death Heaven Jinghong sighed as if he was nothing, and said slowly in a calm tone: "I understand......
That's why you have the idea of changing things, right?"
"Not bad. β
The tomb spat out these two words without anger.
Mourning Heaven Jinghong exhaled silently, and then continued: "What are you going to do, do you have any plans?"
Tomb: "Actually...... I vaguely felt that she wasn't dead yet. β
Hearing this, the beautiful eyes of the Heavenly Mirror turned
Despite the expressionlessness on her face, one could strongly feel that she was puzzled and surprised by this statement.
The grave continued, "I want to find her first.
Even if she is truly immortal, then I must recover the body she left in this world and bury her. β
"Why do you still need to find her body?"
After that, the tomb was the experience of the disappearance of the body, and the original Yu Tianjinghong told it again.
"Is that so......"
Mourning Heaven Mirror Hong muttered thoughtfully.
Then he continued: "So, the story between you is far more colorful than I had imagined. β
When she said this, the amiable and elegant smile resurfaced on her face.
In an instant, the solemn atmosphere in the air disappeared without a trace.
The tomb was silent again.
Heavenly Mirror: "That's it, since you're leavingβlet's go."
But remember, if you need something in the future, just come back here.
Especially if the girl you love is still alive......
When you find her, be sure to bring her back for me to see.
I'd also like to see for myself how beautiful she is to make a character like you look so young. β
Hearing this, although the tomb still did not answer, invisibly, he still felt an indescribable sense of unease.
On the other side, Mourning Heaven Jinghong had already turned around and started painting again as he said that.
At this moment, although she didn't look back, she had already imagined the embarrassment of the tomb at this time.
On his face, the flirtatious smile also became more and more proud.
The two of them fell silent with a smile on their faces.
After a long time, the footsteps of the tomb broke the atmosphere.
It was a clear indication that she was walking towards the edge of the mountaintop.
Death Heaven Jinghong could hear this voice, and she also knew that the tomb was leaving here.
But she didn't speak, nor did she turn to see her away.
She just listened and drawn......
Until I could no longer hear the footsteps of the grave.
It was the tomb that had jumped out of this place and returned to the world.
At this point, the story of the two has come to an end for the time being.
Dead Heaven Jinghong stopped his pen, turned to look at the town in front of the mountain, and thought thoughtfully about something......
The afternoon sun makes people drowsy, and even the hustle and bustle of the city is transformed into one lullaby after another by this inexplicable force.
At this moment, inside a restaurant, several adult men and women in official uniforms and official hats on their heads did not dare to slack off.
At this moment, they are either surrounding the edge of the fence on the second floor, leaning on the edge of the column on the first floor, or sitting in the audience with their hands crossed, smirking from time to time, pretending to be an audience watching the opera on the stage.
The uniforms and brocade robes and official hats on these people are generally white, inlaid with luxurious gold edges, and embroidered with domineering gold patterns.
Because of the uniform, it can only be seen that the height of the female officer is comparable to that of the male officer.
The male officer is a unified physique, strong and vigorous.
In the corridor outside the second floor, the two male officials chatted casually all the way, and the dim sunlight shone obliquely on the lower half of their brocade robes, reflecting a striking and dazzling white light.
In front of and behind them, there were a few passers-by who didn't know each other, all of them with different postures and dynamics.
Walk or stop, lazy or spirited.
Everything looks like it was as usual.
But suddenly, the two male officers suddenly struck out, and together they pressed a passerby who was about to pass them.
Immediately afterwards, one of them skillfully took out a collar and skillfully buckled it around the man's neck.
The whole process was easy and there was no verbal communication.
The man had been struggling from the beginning, and the other passers-by around him looked at it with a little horror in their eyes.
But no matter what, it couldn't stop the two male officers from firmly grasping their target.
Inside the restaurant, there were also several arrests initiated by the white-clothed officer.
Some of those arrested had been shouting and screaming from the very beginning, coupled with the heckling, chattering, or panic of the surrounding crowd.
For a moment, the hall was so noisy that it was infinitely close to a mess.
The white-clad officers dragged the captured man in their hands and fled from the crowd with great difficulty.
When we came to the side of the street in front of the tavern, there were already two prisoner carts pulled by horses.
The white-clothed officers opened the cage and threw their prey into it one by one, ignoring the surprised eyes of the surrounding passers-by.
The whole process is natural and familiar.
After that, these white-clothed officers did not leave immediately, they stayed by the prisoner car in boredom, as if they had to wait for something to come.
After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in the same white brocade uniform came here, although his appearance was mediocre, but his temperament was obviously different from that of the white-clothed officers who stayed here.
Remembering carefully, this person was the group general who had met in Nayang City earlier and recruited Sun Wuliang.
At this moment, he went to the approach of the white-clothed officials.
When he got closer, he said heartily: "Yes, this time there are no fish that have slipped through the net, let's end it!"
As soon as these words came out, the other people in front of him really relaxed, and after breathing a sigh of relief, many people directly took off the official hats on their heads and disbanded and left here.
It's just that there are still a few white-clothed officers who will continue to stay here, and they will be locked up in the detention cell in the palace with the leader in the lead, and then they can be disbanded, and that's it.
On the way back to the palace, one of the white-clothed officers complained a little unpleasantly: "Why hasn't that Sun Wuliang in our group seen him move?
Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't show anything unusual, but replied in an ordinary tone without replying: "About that kid...... Don't ask, it's the same as before, I'm too lazy to repeat the same old tune with you one by one. β
Seeing him say this, the man was even more unhappy, and immediately retorted with confidence: "Moreover, the fact that that guy can't gather strength is also known to everyone.
If you can't condense your strength, doesn't that mean that mortals can't exert their strength and can only collapse on the bed?
He wasn't just an idler, he was a crippled idler.
Besides, although he couldn't go to the battlefield, it wasn't like there were no other positions suitable for people like him, so why let him stay in the group and waste everyone's cultivation resources?
That's not what charity does, is it?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the lead turned his head and glanced at the white-clothed officer who refuted him with a scrutinizing look.
The person who was targeted was also completely unafraid, and looked at him straight for a while.
After that, the middle-aged man turned around and said tepidly: "Since you don't like him like this, then you should go to him for trouble." β
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Really?"
The man was puzzled and immediately spat out these two words.
Middle-aged man: "Yes, you should go and trouble him."
If you're deflated by him alone, don't bother me in the future.
You too, you know what I mean, right?"
Finally, he turned around and gestured to the other white-clothed officers behind him.
"No problem. β
The man who had been talking to him replied.
After that, the group chatted with me again and finished this homecoming.
In a fairly wide courtyard, Sun Wuliang was leaning against a depressed tree with a sad eyebrow.
A figure walked from inside the house, and Sun Wuliang opened his eyes to see that it was the middle-aged man who had summoned him here.
Now, the two of them are shallow friends.
At the very least, Sun Wuliang already knew his real name - Xuan Tiangang.
Xuan Tiangang was old and skilled, and at this moment, he could see at a glance that Sun Wuliang was thinking and suspicious.
Far away, Xuantian just said heartily: "If you have something on your mind, then go out and take a turn, as the so-called bridge to the bow of the boat is naturally straight, maybe it will turn around - the mind will be gone!"
Otherwise, what's the use of holding it back like this?"
As he spoke, he walked to the stone table and chair in the courtyard, intending to sit down there.
Sun Wuliang next to the depressed tree did not change, he said indifferently: "I just don't understand.
I don't understand how the tomb was lifted and no longer wanted. β
Hearing this, Xuan Tiangang's face also calmed down.
He talked about it matter-of-factly: "This kind of thing, this is the first time I have seen it in so many years of living on the edge of this imperial capital.
I have seen or heard of a thief or a criminal in other disputes who have been able to regain their status as ordinary people.
But those examples are often the real result of the painstaking efforts of many people.
And that's still very little.
This is like the case of a tomb......"
At this, he paused.
Fang then continued: "Strangers like the Tomb Who, who have indeed tortured and killed hundreds of women and children, have been pardoned for all their crimes without any reason......
I really can't understand and accept such a situation.
But it's easy to understand when you think about it.
It's nothing more than - there's someone up there~"
Speaking of this, he pointed to the top of his head with a vague point, and a hint of inexplicable laughter appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Later, I saw that he quickly put on a face, and talked seriously: "But it's obvious - this 'person' is not small."
The ...... who can have such terrifying power
Anyway, it has to be the first class of the Inner Three Palaces, and he can be called half of the current emperor's person!"
"Whew......
Is it half an emperor ......"
Sun Wuliang raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered out this small sentence.
"Whew, just figure this out, don't think too far ahead, or you'll only add to your troubles.
Your first task now should be to build up your strength.
If you can't even do this, you don't need to think about any more graves and revenge. β
As he spoke, Xuan Tiangang got up from his seat and walked in the direction of the house.
Just as he was about to step inside, he stopped, stood on the steps, looked back into the air, and said, "It's all sunset, forget it today."
It's still the same sentence, if you feel annoyed, go out and have fun, no matter how bad it is, just take a casual stroll, and it's good to relax.
Believe me, the bustling night market can blow up your troubles to death. β
After saying this last sentence, Xuan Tiangang turned around and walked out on his own.
At this point, Sun Wuliang looked up again and looked at the clouds above his head, which were reflected in the dusk.
I don't know where I wandered......