Chapter 388: The Possible Cause of Death of the First Generation

"Lao Jun, I don't think it's fair for you to do this. www.biquge.info The third gentleman looked a little worried, and then said, "Mr. Qian...... You should know what role the grave keeper plays in this world, and not hide it from you. ”

Lao Jun sneered, "I'm for his good, you don't have to this unfair idleness." ”

Mr. San is still in a serious tone, "But Mr. Qiang will not accept your affection." ”

Lao Jun was slightly silent, his expression was a little tangled, as if he was hesitating about something. In the end, it was as if a decision had been made, and it was back to normal. "It's not something I care about, whether he understands it or not, I'll send them out when I kill them. There are some things that they don't know is better than they know, and there are some things that they don't do better than they do. ”

Mr. San didn't quite understand, "But if you don't say it, they will never understand what it means that some things they don't know are better than they know, and some things they don't do are better than they do." ”

Lao Jun looked at Mr. Three, his eyes were deep. "Do you think there's something you can't afford and can't bear the consequences, then do you think it's necessary for you to know?"

Mr. Three fell silent, and his expression gradually changed, as if he was thinking seriously. "Laojun, this choice seems to be ...... It's not in you. He raised his head and looked directly into Lao Jun's deep eyes. "Even if I can't afford it, I think Mr. Qiang should have the right to know. Only when he knows does he have the right to choose what to do or not to do. You can't replace him at this point. ”

"Elm head!" Lao Jun rolled over, sat up with his legs bent, tilted his head and looked at Mr. Three. "Third child, in my realm, I have the final say on everything!"

Mr. Three wanted to say something, but his lips opened and closed and finally swallowed back the words that were almost overflowing from his lips. After a while, he spoke slowly, "In that case, I think Mr. Qian is very pitiful. ”

Lao Jun looked at him, sighed, and said, "He is a hard-working child. If Xuan Lige had said it more clearly at the beginning, he might ...... now Nor would he be so anxious to break away from who he is now. ”

Mr. Three was a little surprised: "Mr. Xuan's eyes...... Could it be Lord Xuan?"

Lao Jun nodded and said, "That's right, Xuan Lige dug it up with his own hands." ”

Mr. Three asked, "Why?"

Lao Jun wanted to speak and stopped, and scratched his hair a little irritably. "The reason for this is more complicated, because ...... Anyway, it's even more difficult to explain what is already true, you just need to know that he's doing it for his own good! If those eyes stay in his body all the time, I'm afraid the situation will be even worse. Xuan Lige was in order to prevent those eyes from returning to his body, so he made those eyes into a soul stone and embedded them on the fan bone in front of the cunning, and as for breaking one of his tails, it was also done by Xuan Lige to warn him. Who would have thought that this severed tail gouging out of the eyes has become the deepest estrangement between Lao Xuan and the Qian. ”

Mr. Three looked at him and said, "Shouldn't this be a barrier? If this kind of thing happens to me, I will not only think that this is just a barrier......

Lao Jun said: "So Mr. Qian was a soft-hearted messy monster from the beginning......"

Xuan Lige once said that he picked up a child. The child was small, not only small in size, small in appearance, but also not as bold as ordinary monsters. The words that Xuan Lige complained to him are still in his ears, and when Lao Jun thinks about it now, he only has sighs in his heart. "I'm afraid I don't know that Xuan Lige died so early because of him......"

Mr. San was even more surprised: "Isn't Lord Xuan dying?"

Lao Jun gave him a blank look, "Have you ever seen a man who is not sick or painful, and died before he was over forty?"

There was a look of shock in Mr. San's eyes: "Is that ......?"

Lao Jun looked at him and nodded: "That's right, his vitality is spent on the body of the Qiang." The reason why he has been able to survive to this day is probably because of the power of the grave keeper remaining in his body. You...... You don't know what kind of power the grave keeper has. If someone inherits it and someone teaches it, then today's Xie Jiuli will understand what he is carrying. ”

Lao Jun glanced out, and then pointed to the apricot blossom wine on the table not far away, "Third child, why don't you bring wine and pour me a drink?"

Mr. San blinked and replied seriously, "I don't see that there is a bowl on the table that can hold wine." ”

Lao Jun: "......"

Mr. Three looked at him and stood up, "Is there a cup or bowl in this room?" ”

Lao Jun pointed to the window sill outside and said, "The bowl is outside, not in the house." Didn't you see it when you came in?"

Mr. San shook his head and said honestly, "I didn't see it." ”

Lao Jun was helpless: "Then what do you see?"

Mr. Three: "Two geese." He paused, and then said, "I haven't opened meat at home recently, do you need to take it to marinate?"

Lao Jun thought for a while, "I have also been thinking about these two geese for a long time, and now I can slaughter them." You look at it, anyway, if you slaughter it, find me two to be stocked in, and I'll be idle left and right. He pointed to the doorway, "Go get the bowl first!" I have said so much, and I will die if I don't give me some wine to moisten my lips. ”

Mr. Three nodded, "Okay." ”

After a while, Lao Jun, who had drunk the apricot blossom wine, happily drank a big bowl, and then asked Mr. San to pour him a glass of wine, and then slowly asked Xie Jiuli and the four people who were hanging in his yard by him. "How are the four of them doing?

Mr. San shook his head: "In my opinion, they really want to go out, but they have scruples when they are in front of me." I think it's probably because you haven't shown up, so they're worried. ”

Lao Jun smiled: "Worry will definitely be worried." The mood of the four of them is far less calm than it seems, and they are more tender than me. He looked outside, listened to the sound of the rain, and wondered, "Why is it suddenly raining outside?"

Mr. San said seriously: "I told Mr. Xie that it will rain in the next few days and let them stay in Junran Mansion." In order to convince them, I rained it. ”

Mr. San lightly recounted the appearance of the rain outside, and Lao Jun laughed again when he heard it: "Then they must be a little depressed." ”

Mr. San also laughed: "That's what Lao Jun said. ”

Lao Jun laughed enough, and then drank apricot blossom wine bowl by bowl. The aroma of wine is overflowing, and the house is full of faint apricot blossoms. After drinking the last bowl of wine, Lao Jun walked down from the couch and walked directly to the door. He just waved his hand, and the rain in the sky outside gradually subsided.

"Walking in the rain is a bit of a flair, but it's a hassle. When the ground is dry, it's time to meet them. ”