March 14, 731 in the Ming Emperor's calendar.

There is still one last day before Ling Yun's execution.

"Hey, can you tell me about your demons?"

"Yes, Your Highness Princess. Lu Chong changed into a guard uniform, which was quite heroic, "I wonder what Her Royal Highness the princess wants to know?"

"Can you tell me about the demons after they entered the customs?" Anya tilted her head.

"In fact, there is nothing to say, at that time, the hegemony of the Guiyuan clan (the general name of the demon race for the current five kingdoms) was unstoppable, and we made the demon clan already sparse, so naturally we didn't want the egg to touch the stone, so we soon compromised with the Demon Alliance and lived in the desert in the north of the Xia Empire. ”

"Can people live in the desert?"

"No matter how bad the desert environment is, there are always some oases to live in, which is better than waiting for death outside the customs. Lu Chong said.

"Then again, why did you leave Zhenbei Pass tens of thousands of years ago?"

"It's hard to verify, but I think it's probably inseparable from the Battle of Lingchi. ”

"The Battle of Lingchi...... Anya fell into deep thought, "Lu Chong, do you say that the Chi clan is really some heinous demon, why don't everyone like them?"

"After all, it's just four words that are not my race. Lu Chong smiled faintly, "Whether it is the Guiyuan Clan, or the Chi Clan, or even our Demon Clan, what we want is nothing more than the right to live on this continent, there is only the difference between strength and weakness, where is the difference between good and evil?"

"I knew, I knew Ling Yun wouldn't be some kind of demon!" Anya seemed a little excited.

"This Lingyun ...... Is it a very important person for Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Lu Chong remembered Linglong's warning.

"Of course, he is my most important person!" Anya thought for a moment and added, "As important as my father!"

“...... There is one thing, Your Highness, that I would like to talk to you about alone. ”

Longze, the heavenly prison.

"As your friend since childhood, you really don't have anything to tell me?" Jing Yuan looked at Ling Yun, who was lying quietly in the prison.

"......" Lingyun remained silent.

"Okay, that's fine. Jing Yuan sighed.

"Prepare, after all, we're on our way tomorrow. Jing Yuan continued.

"What do you want to express?" Ling Yun glanced up at him.

"Prepare the food and drinks for tonight, and send him on his last journey. Jing Yuan ignored him and turned to the jailer.

"Tomorrow is March 15th, which happens to be Halloween, and you can be considered to have died a well-deserved death. Jing Yuan said to himself.

"It's like this every day. Jing Yuan looked at Ling Yun, and there was a sense of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"Just like you, you're a depressed ghost in the underworld. ”

"Your race has not had any vitality since the death of the Red Emperor, and it is really mud that can't support the wall. ”

"Aside from the Blue Frost Sword, you don't have anything else to ask me to find?"

"Come, take it, it's the last thing I can do for you before I die. Jing Yuan handed him a piece of red paper.

(According to Longze custom, a sinner wears red paper in his mouth before he dies, and after his death, the body is cremated with the red paper, so that his dirty soul can be purified.) ）

"It's not that ...... Do they have a good relationship?" the jailer looked at Jing Yuan, who was outgoing to Ling Yun, with an inexplicable expression.

After Jing Yuan finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Ling Yun alone in this dark and damp cell.

Ling Yun didn't pay too much attention to the overtones in Jing Yuan's words, he was now thinking about the murderer who killed Song Tianji.

"At that point in time...... A person who qualifies as a murderer...... Who the hell is it?" Ling Yun tapped his head with a headache.

"Forget it, I don't want to. Ling Yun turned over, "I'm afraid this murderer is not on my list, and I'm afraid I won't get any results in this fantasy." ”

"Alas, no matter whether I survive tomorrow or not, whether the ultimate murderer can be found or not, I'm afraid Song Yan and I won't be able to go back to the past......"

......

Late at night.

Inspector's House.

The guards who were on duty at night suddenly saw a staggering black shadow running towards the Shen Penal Division, and immediately became alert, and the blades were aimed at the black shadow.

"Wait, don't do it yet!" the shadow shouted, "I have a token!"

"It turned out to be an inspector, disrespectful and disrespectful. The guard clenched his fists and said, "Please come in." ”

The shadow clasped his shoulders and rushed in. The moment the moonlight shone on him, the guards clearly saw a large area of blood on his body.

The shadow hurried to the main hall. After informing the subordinates on duty at night, he finally had a chance to catch his breath and sit on the seat in the main hall.

"My lord, let's have some tea. A maid said timidly with a teacup.

"Put it here. The inspector closed his eyes, he hadn't closed them in a long time.

"Yes, sir. The maid put down her teacup.

"Wait. The inspector suddenly stopped her, "Your body...... Smell like that?"

"My lord, it's just that the slave's clothes are sprinkled with some floral powder. ”

"Yes......" The inspector's large, rough hand slowly slid towards the maid's wrist.

"Your Excellency......" Far from panicking, the maid's voice became coquettish.

"Wait!" The inspector suddenly came to his senses, "Who are you?!"

"The response is pretty fast. The maid in front of her gradually dissipated, and a woman in black with a hot body gradually revealed.

"Lin Qiong?!" The inspector's face turned pale, and he was about to stand up, but he found that his abdomen had been pierced by a long sword.

With a "bang", the inspector fell to the ground with a bang.

"Do you have to use the art of hue when it can be solved in a moment?" a man walked in from outside.

"The slave family is the head of the Hehuan faction, there is no need to be tempted, what else can the slave family use?" Lin Qiong replied with a charming look.

"Alright, let's go when we're done, I don't want to stay here any longer. The man visibly felt the heat underneath him, "Also, give me your hue." ”

"Cut, Master Wu is really puzzled. Lin Qiong seemed to have suffered some great grievance.

"Hurry up, most of us have already alarmed the military masters, don't be more entangled here. The man said coldly.

Lin Qiong obviously knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and left with the man.

But neither of them noticed that a letter slipped down on the body of the inspector who had fallen to the ground.