After seeing Liang Yong, the housekeeper lowered his head even deeper. His voice was not loud, as if he was chattering: "You said you, you are really stingy." Prepare a pot for me when it's time to come, what are you doing earlier?"

These words, no matter how relaxed the tone is, no matter how light the housekeeper says, it can't fade the heavy parting sadness and unbearable in just a few words.

Yuzhu was still leaning against the door frame and crying extremely sadly.

Liang Yong glanced sideways at Yuzhu, pursed his mouth, and walked towards the housekeeper. He stretched out a hand and picked up the butler: "Blame me! Blame me! Eh, the old man should be strong, let's have a drink?"

When Liang Yong said this, there was a trilling voice in his voice. He blinked, the corners of his mouth trying to pick upwards, but it ended in stiffness.

At this moment, Liang Yong feels more like a puppet. Facing the housekeeper in front of him, he wanted to talk casually, trying to hide his reluctance, but found that his efforts were fruitless.

So, he hurriedly let go of the butler's hand. hurried past him, came to Ling Hougu's table, and picked up three wine cups casually.

Liang Yong didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that the elixir in his hand that foreshadowed the junction of life and death, and at the moment when he turned to face the housekeeper, his "true face" was exposed because of his clumsy acting skills.

Therefore, Liang Yong is avoiding and refraining.

You're right, he's "on the run".

"This jar of wine, you should taste it when you are old and strong! Look at whether it is mellow or not!" Liang Yong said as he opened the jar.

Ling Hougu walked over, picked up two cups, and slowly walked to the housekeeper, handing over with both hands: "I Ling Hougu owes your brother in this life." Since you and I can't be reincarnated, we will meet again in the galaxy. ”

The housekeeper sighed, he took the cup respectfully as usual, looked at the wine in the cup, and responded lightly: "What does the galaxy look like, does Master Hou know?"

Ling Hougu looked at the ground in front of his feet: "I don't know." Perhaps, because I don't know, there will be fantasies and hopes. Isn't it?"

The butler looked up. But at this moment, it was as if he had held back enough energy in his heart, and finally had the courage to look at Ling Hougu. When the four eyes met, Ling Hougu finally couldn't help it, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The housekeeper smiled: "What is Master Hou doing? I want to step out of the gate of the Hou Mansion City, but when I return, I will always be the old Zhao of the Hou Mansion." ”

Ling Hougu raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pulled Liang Yong beside him: "Yes! For the sake of our eternal Steward Zhao of the Hou Mansion, come! Brother, do it!"

Celadon cups, threes, twos. The sound of the jingle was crisper than any feast of wine, but it enveloped endless tragedy, like the tears that these three men were flowing back in their hearts.

Although it can't be poured, it has already stretched for thousands of miles!

The cup oath was over, and the three of them raised their heads with tears in their eyes, swallowing the cup of "brotherhood" into their stomachs. Liang Yong stretched out his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes at great speed, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile. But he still didn't dare to look at the butler, but his eyes fell on the empty cup, as if he was empty, everything was like yesterday: "How is it, brother?

The butler looked at the empty lamp in his hand for a long time before he faintly returned: "Good wine!"

Liang Yong stretched out his hand and took the cup: "Brother said it's okay!"

The butler suddenly turned his head to look outside the door: "There is still a lack of Qiao Main Hall, and it is all over." ”

Before the words fell, Ling Hougu and Liang Yong followed the housekeeper's words and also looked outside the door of the mansion. Before Ling Hougu could speak, the housekeeper smiled faintly: "Master Qiao has always been timid, if you don't come, don't come, lest my appearance scare him again, and this newly cured insomnia depends on me again!"

The butler laughed jokingly: "It's just that I didn't say goodbye in person, which is a bit of a pity." With that, he turned around: "Hou Ye, it's not too early, Lao Zhao will go." ”

Ling Hougu raised his head, and he blinked vigorously a few times, trying to make the tears in his eyes flow back. He raised his head and slowed down, standing up straight: "All the way, take care." ”

The butler turned his head to look at the ground in front of him and nodded gently: "Well, take care." With that, he turned and walked out the door.

When approaching Yuzhu, the housekeeper turned his head sideways: "Girl, I'm sorry." Let's hit the road together. When it's time to say goodbye, there's no escape. ”

The butler's tone was bland and impermanent, and there was not even a tone of yin and yang. It is precisely because of such a bland narrative that this sentence is a matter of life and death, that the tragedy and desolation are even more integrated into speechlessness.

As soon as the words fell, Yuzhu's hands grabbed the door frame harder and cried! Her voice was hoarse because of the parting in the next second: "No! No! I don't want to leave Miss! I don't want to! Wait! I don't want Yuzhu to watch Miss get married! I can't leave, I can't let others bully her! No!"

Gao stepped forward and grabbed Yuzhu's shoulder from behind and took him into his arms! Yuzhu lay on Gao's shoulder and cried: "Linglan! I don't want to! I really don't want to!"

Gao reached out and patted her on the back gently, and whispered, "Go ahead, Miss leave it to me." Don't worry, unless I die, I will do my best to keep them both safe. ”

This sentence can be regarded as a reassurance to Yuzhu. Even if what is about to happen in front of her is still what she doesn't want and doesn't want to believe, but since things are already like this, Yuzhu also knows that the general trend is coming, and it's useless to talk too much. She knew that even if she broke that door and demolished it, she still couldn't change the fact that she was a zombie, and she couldn't change that she was about to go to Xiangmentai with the housekeeper immediately, and shouldered a major mission to pave the way for everything that would follow.

Slowly, Hantake stopped crying. She slowly lifted her head from Gao's shoulders. Gao folded his sleeves in distress and wiped the tears on her face: "Go ahead!

Hanzhu nodded.

She turned around, kowtowed to Ling Hougu, got up, and stood beside the butler.

The butler glanced sideways at her: "Let's go." ”

Hanzhu lowered his head and tapped it.

As soon as the two of them turned around, Ling Hougu raised his right arm: "You are the heroes of Xiangmentai!"

The butler's steps along, pause!

The moment they just raised their feet and stepped out of the main hall of the Linghou Mansion, the two of them felt that the zombie system in their bodies was activated at the same time! This time the activation of the system means that the body is far away, and the person who was once alive and jumping can only appear in memories from now on.

When the zombie system, which had gone from strange to familiar, was activated, the butler used his last willpower to frantically shout behind him: "Wait for you!

As he spoke, the two people in front of him went from full to shriveled at a very fast speed, from full of vitality to dead dust, from spring sun to winter snow, from front of them to memories, everything was like being stripped of flesh and blood, stripped of human skin, the obscure skin that was close to the muscles and bones and presented in front of everyone, even if there was moonlight, there was still no light!

The soul that has been dried by the air has no support of lust and instantly becomes ethereal!

Even if the two people who came into view could still be touched, they had become the warriors of Xiangmentai!

Although their skins are so ugly, they are the people of the world who are closely related to the same Xiangmentai, and they have the reputation of praise!

This is a righteous and awe-inspiring parting of life and death;

This is a tragic and poignant hymn!

The great stride without regrets is accompanied by the quiet moonlight, shallow in reluctance and grief, and at the same time as it is getting farther and farther away, there is no future.

This is the first time Liang Yong has seen zombies with his own eyes!

And, it's Lao Zhao's zombie face!

Liang Yong was stunned! He stood still and didn't move!

Ling Hougu suddenly reacted, dragged Liang Yong, and turned his body in a different direction: "Don't look!"

"Liang Yong is not afraid. Hou Ye said that this is just the beginning. With that, he forcibly turned his body and looked at the butler again.

It's just that the sound of clinking glasses is still echoing in my ears, and the sound of Liang Qing is still lingering in my ears, and the smile is still like in front of me. Even though the old Zhao, who had become hideous after turning around, announced his parting in front of the mansion, Liang Yong received his message, but he didn't have time to wave his hand and say goodbye.

Turning around, the moon is still the same moon, but in the light and shadow cast on the bluestone ground, there is no longer the person who walked into the galaxy.

Liang Yong silently looked at the empty door, his heart was empty, like parting in this ethereal night, only emptiness remained.

He turned his head to look at the jar of wine that had been placed aside.

Is it alcohol?

Pure!

After a long time, Ling Hougu turned his head to look at Liang Yong: "Are you afraid?"

Liang Yong eased his nerves: "No." It's just that I forgot to say something to the housekeeper. Liang Yong said, raising his head to look at Ling Hougu.

"What?"

"I forgot to tell him that I am by your side in this mansion, so that he can rest assured. ”

Ling Hougu lowered his eyes: "He understands, because he is Lao Zhao." ”

Ling Hougu approached Liang Yong, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Every time you drink in the future, remember to bring him a bowl." ”

Liang Yong's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look out of the door: "Don't worry, wait for the master!"

Ling Hougu also looked out the door: "A familiar place, but there are few familiar people." From a few wars, the end of the world is exhausted; from a few wars, the land is getting wider and the people are getting thinner. In this world, parting is not sad, helpless and sad! Even if people want to make up their minds, it is difficult to disobey the will of heaven! The land of the West is no longer what it used to be! The heroes who once galloped through the sky with yellow sand have all floated and sunk in their fate. ”

Liang Yong sighed heavily: "What disappeared together, as well as our young stubbornness, and the unwillingness of the old!"

Ling Hougu looked up at the sky: "Lao Zhao is gone, presumably the house is going to change the sky." ”

Liang Yong turned around: "Master Hou, no matter how strong the hurricane is, there will definitely be a day when you will see the bright sun." ”