Even the bustling Confucius Temple is rarely visited in the middle of the night. Eight? One in one? Wen???. (a) 8 (a) 1 Z (8) ?. (8) C?O (8) M flashing neon lights, lonely and self-appreciative, reflecting each other. The occasional passing car left only a rapid sound of motivation, and then disappeared without a trace.

The night breeze gently stirs the leaves in the green belt, and behind the rustling sound, it is accompanied by the sound of garbage bags from time to time. In the backyard of a shop on East Street, a pale-faced old woman sat in front of the altar. Although his eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Slide down your cheeks and down to your chin, dripping down to the ground.

The old woman's body trembled uncontrollably, and her breath became heavier. Not far away, the two corpse-like creatures felt the change in their master's magical power, and made a slightly violent 'hmm' sound.

'Poof......' A mouthful of rich blood sprayed on the altar. The old woman, who was rapidly wilting, collapsed there. The white over the shoulders was stained with that touch of scarlet, and many of the tips were stained together.

Deadwood's hands supported her whole body, and the puppet corpse that had been standing there motionless, as if it had been summoned by the old woman, came to her side mechanically holding a bowl of potion that had no temperature.

The old woman who slowly turned her head looked at the puppet corpse, mixed with attachment eyes, and while taking the potion, she squirmed the corners of her bloodstained mouth, and said softly: "Old man, we may all be planted here tonight." ”

Obviously with the body of a middle-aged strong man, why would the old woman call him an old man?

When the old woman stretched out her right hand and tied a 'concentric knot' paired with the corpse, the relationship between the two appealed.

"It is said that Miao Jiang women are amorous, but Miao Jiang women are just as dedicated. Especially after marriage, her husband became her only faith. You bear me, when our child was about to be born, you actually told my senior sister Gou. Combine. She thought about me everywhere, and as long as I liked it, she would grab it. It's not that you don't know that. And yet you did it anyway. ”

"You're ruthless, I'm more ruthless than you. I know that you are very capable, according to the level of the Central Plains Ancient Martial Realm, you should also be a half-step 'Great Grandmaster', right? A half-step great master who is less than forty years old is indeed powerful. But so what? At that time, I couldn't put Gu on you, but I could do it on your child. Yes, that's my child too. ”

When she said this, the old woman burst into tears. And the puppet corpse standing there, his eyes still empty. In fact, the puppet corpse is already a dead corpse! An ordinary person who has been deprived of his soul and lives on the world like a 'walking dead' might as well lie in the loess.

"You let me down, I make you despair. I saw your desperation when you uncontrollably crushed my senior sister with your own hands. I like you, old man! Always loved it. Even though I later became famous in the Miao Territory and there were countless men chasing me, I still kept the promise we made when we worshipped heaven and earth. Miao Jiangnu is amorous, but we are not rotten. You Central Plains men seem to be dedicated, but in fact they are the most affectionate. ”

When she said this, the old woman wiped her cuffs with blood and tears. The right hand stroked the puppet corpse's cheek, although she was no longer visible now, but in her heart, she remembered everything about the man in front of her. Don't dare, and don't want to forget anything!

"My opponent is also a great witch, and she feels that relying on the Golden Silkworm Gu in Wu Qixian's body can contain me. But actually, I'm not afraid of any backlash, even if I'm seriously injured right now. It's a big deal, and the cultivation is lost. I still walked if I wanted to. But once my cultivation is exhausted, you will be out of my control, old man. I can't bear to part with you. So, I'm not leaving! ”

"Jinling is your hometown, I remember you told me that your former home was near the Confucius Temple. I checked for a long time before I realized that your old mansion had already been expropriated and built like it is now. The location where we are now should be considered your old home, right? Home, old man, we're home. According to the rules of our Miao territory, 'marry a chicken and marry a dog with a dog', from the day I marry you, I will be your Yao family. ”

"So, we're really home."

When she said this, the old woman with blood and tears and a smile helped the old man to stand up with difficulty. Turning slowly, she looked to the southwest of the backyard.

"I am blind in my eyes, but I am not blind in my heart. Since you've been here a long time ago, why didn't you just make a move? You know, when I fight that great witch in the air, it is the best time for you to kill me. ”

When the old woman finished saying this, a 'weak and windless' figure appeared in the courtyard. The person who came was not someone else, it was Zhong Zecheng.

"I'm not good at killing, and besides, my mission tonight is to make sure you don't kill anyone else. Of course, the most important point is that once I kill you, your two golden corpses will fall into a state of rage. It may endanger the residents of the neighborhood. ”

Zhong Zecheng, who spoke quite sincerely, broke through the key point in one sentence.

"I like your uprightness."

"I appreciate your 'from the beginning' even more." Obviously, what the old woman just said in the local language of the Miao territory, Zhong Zecheng understood.

"Thank you, I'm not going to be tied up. But don't worry, since you didn't sneak attack, I will do as you wish, and it will not affect the surrounding residents. ”

"Thank you, on behalf of the surrounding residents."

"You don't have to, at least what you did just now made you see the excellent side of the Central Plains man. If my old man hadn't been seduced by that vixen, he would have been as good as you. As she said this, the old woman looked affectionately at the puppet corpse beside her. At the same time, another golden corpse, which was originally immovable, had mechanically walked to the old man's side.

One against three, Zhong Zecheng, who was not timid, still had an indifferent smile on his face.

"I don't mind if you find a helper, I think there are more than one or two around today." The old woman reminded again.

Zhong Zecheng, who heard this, shook his head and said: "I don't know if this organization doesn't trust you, not long after you were stationed here, two waves of people came back and forth. They're busy with theirs, I'm busy with mine. Don't say I'm arrogant, even if you're in your prime, I don't say that I can keep you 100%, but you two puppet corpses will definitely not be able to take it away. Of course, there is another meaning to the fact that I am here alone tonight. ”

Speaking of this, Zhong Zecheng turned his head to look northwest. Word by word, he said, "I want my son to know what a wonderful father he has." ”

After saying this, Zhong Zecheng raised his arms, and in an instant, the air around him was completely frozen there. Feeling 'in danger', the two golden corpses let out the 'hmm' rage before the battle.

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world."

One step into the air, Zhong Zecheng, who was holding the manuscript of the 'Book of Heaven', instantly narrowed the distance between him and the three of them. At the same time, two puppets attacked him at the same time.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi."

The two puppet corpses were not slow, but when they really threw their fists at Zhong Zecheng, they saw that what they were chasing was nothing more than an afterimage. At this time, Zhong Zecheng had already walked in front of the old woman along the 'end of the world'.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly returned, but the man was in the dim lamp. Grandma, Womagang, Zhong Zecheng of the Zhong family, please cut yourself. ”

'......Boom' Just as Zhong Zecheng finished saying this, the two puppet corpses caught up behind him, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall. They couldn't move, and their expressions were even more hideous.

However, when a soft dawn pours into their minds. They settled there comfortably. The memories before becoming puppets come to mind like a movie, and the more painful their expressions become, they are losing their 'connection' with the old woman little by little.

"No...... Old man, you can't go. ”

Although her eyes were covered in blood, as if she had seen everything, she stretched out her hands to grab the hands of the middle-aged puppet. However, no matter how hard she tried to change the situation around her, she could not grasp it.

"Please cut yourself!"

Zhong Zecheng, who turned around, no longer looked at the 'three people' in the courtyard who were close to the end of the world. began to try to break free from the two puppet corpses controlled by the old woman, which also made the old man who was already injured heal the pain.

She knows that her life is passing little by little, and she knows that her control and restraint on them are dissipating little by little. She didn't want to see this scene, and she didn't want to see the 'old man's' ruthless and broken gaze and expression.

Therefore, she didn't want to let go like this, so she chose to die together at the moment when the puppet corpse woke up.

"There are 80,000 words in the world, and only the word 'love' kills the most."

The moment the backyard gate was opened, the three people behind Zhong Zecheng quickly 'withered' and collapsed on the ground. The old woman, who had fallen, only grabbed the old man's hand. The pair of concentric knots seemed to be united together as if they had life at this time.

The moment he stepped out of the courtyard gate, Zhong Zecheng just met Xiao Zhan's 'dumb and chicken' expression, and Zhong Zecheng, who smiled indifferently, took small steps to his son's side.

"Don't worship Daddy, I'm just a legend."

"How did you do that?" Xiao Zhan, who suddenly spoke, asked softly.

"The demon in the heart, the demon debt in the heart, naturally can't let go. Actually, everything is an illusion, but in my world, he is real. Reading the Three Realms, did you just understand it? ”

Xiao Zhan, who heard Zhong Zecheng's words, first nodded mechanically, and then quickly shook his head. Zhong Zecheng, who walked side by side with him, explained with a smile: "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world" (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") - it is said that the first realm must be cautious and alone, look far, and be ambitious;

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi." (Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu") - said that career or learning is not easy to do, you must be willing to work hard, get into it, and not go back;

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly returned, but the person was in the lamplight" "The crowd looked for her thousands of times, and suddenly returned, but the person was there, and the lamp was in the lamplight. (Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case") - after hard work, there is finally a harvest."

"Reading is actually similar to martial arts. When the book is understood, the realm will naturally be raised. Don't die studying, and don't be a 'dead' person. ”

Xiao Zhan, who heard his father's words, replied very seriously: "I still don't understand." ”