At this moment of life and death, Zuo Yue's mind suddenly remembered the passer-by who came to her Huangquan Wine Country - Mr. Ye, even she didn't know, why at the moment of life and death, the person she cherished the most was actually him?

"Night (Legend of the World)!" Zuo Yue screamed in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info However, as soon as these words came out, the black shadow trembled in the wind, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly let go of Zuo Yue and disappeared into the dark moonlight......

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Zuo Yue fell heavily to the ground, frightened.

"What the hell is going on?" All the questions are like a fog in front of him, and Zuo Yue can't get answers. However, there is one thing Zuo Yue knows, it is very dangerous here, go back and return to the Li family, you can get the protection of the Houtu family, but can you stay for the rest of your life? Walking forward, perhaps, she will still be in danger, but Zuo Yue still resolutely returned to her wine shop, because there, there is the person she wants to see the most - night. However, tonight's night seemed strange, and he held his head, as if he was unusually uncomfortable.

"Mr. Night, are you alright?" Zuo Yue asked with concern.

Night shook her head in pain, with a faint fishy smell on her body again, Zuo Yue found that the person who pinched herself had the same taste as Night.

"Are you out today?" Zuo Yue asked suspiciously.

Night shook her head again: "Just slept." ”

At this time, Xiao Er, who was doing things on the side, pulled Zuo Yue out and whispered: "Mr. Ye is really talking nonsense with his eyes open, obviously he just walked out, and said that he was sleeping, I clearly saw him go out and come in, and after coming in, he had a headache." ”

"Really?" Zuo Yue's heart tightened, it was difficult for her to want to kill her at night, no wonder she called "night"

The name he will let go. Why? Zuo Yue couldn't figure it out, with her own feelings, Zuo Yue believed that Ye only cared about her sake, and she didn't have the slightest idea of harming herself.

"Lady, don't you know? Mr. Night is very strange, very good at talking to himself, he has a very stable personality when he is with you, but when you are not there, especially in the morning, he repeats himself, sometimes he talks like another person, and he talks a lot. ”

"A man has two personalities?"

"Say, does he have a soul disorder?"

"I see, I'll keep an eye on him."

"Also, that guy once killed his twin brother, that's what he said when he didn't know, and he didn't remember it after he finished speaking, boss lady, that guy is very dangerous, maybe his missing daughter was also killed by himself, be careful, don't let him come in the future."

Could it be that because he killed his brother, he had the illusion of his brother, could it be that he has a dual personality? Zuo Yue thought to herself, but after thinking about this, Zuo Yue didn't have a trace of fear, on the contrary, she had more sympathy for the night,

"It's okay, he's not a bad person, if you're scared, just go, if he has a problem, I should save him, shouldn't I?"

"Lady ...... Boss"

"It's okay, from today onwards, I will keep an eye on him all the time until he corrects himself, and in the future, you and others will share a little more of the work in the winery, and I will give you a salary increase." Zuo Yue smiled, left the stunned Xiao Er, and walked straight to Ye's side.

But gradually, the town was peaceful again, and after a few years, the story of the devil killing the woman disappeared, and the only thing that changed was that the vacant house next door to the Huangquan Wine Country was bought, and it was actually Mr. Ye who was originally erratic and blind.

Since then, there have been more and more people who persuade Zuo Yue to remarry, and everyone thought that Zuo Yue would become Mrs. Night, but these two people did not move at all, and people couldn't guess it, so there were more people gossiping about Zuo Yue. Eleven

The dark days of the underground palace were originally extremely boring, and Li Qi had almost nothing to do except talk to Haohan, but perhaps it was because he had been talking to the silent person in the night for too long, so in comparison, Li Qi was not afraid of the loneliness here. Of course, the best way to pass the time is to pack up the funerary goods in this huge imperial tomb, especially the paintings inside.

As a result, from famous paintings to vast posthumous works, countless top collections have been taken out by Li Qi, in addition to marveling at these countless priceless treasures, Li Qi has gradually envied the vast and superb painting arts.

"The Emperor, you are so good at drawing." Li Qi had to praise from the bottom of his heart.

"What, do you want to learn?" I don't know if it's a whim, or I'm afraid that I won't have a successor, so I want to put away my apprentice for the first time.

"Learn, why don't you learn, after I learn, I will draw all my favorite people, and it won't be fun to watch them every day." Li Qi thought longingly, but this so-called favorite person, Li Qi's first thought was the night, which couldn't help but make Li Qi gloomy again.

"Okay-" Haohan shook his head in frustration, he thought that Li Qi should worship himself and like his paintings, so he opened his mouth to ask for advice, but he didn't expect Li Qi to have other reasons in his heart, which suddenly made the vastness of his conceit a loss, but when he thought about it, who else could he teach at this time besides Li Qi?

Since then, Haohan has started from the basic teaching of paper and pen, to slowly delving into dyeing methods and techniques, but it is also boring in the grave, or Li Qi is naturally ghostly, and after a long time, her paintings have gradually become charming. And it was only at this time that Haohan took out his housekeeping treasure.

"Emperor, what is this?" Seeing that this painting was amazingly large even if it was rolled, Li Qi asked curiously.

"Of course, it's a lonely pen work." Haohan said proudly, "You are also a little successful, and when you are happy, you will be seen and seen for a long time." ”

Seeing the vastness of his arrogant tone, Li Qi disagreed in his heart, and when she unfolded the painting and hung it on the huge stone wall of the underground palace, she saw that there were all the mountains, rivers, countries and nations in the world in front of her, which couldn't help but remind Li Qi of the stories that the mourning general had said: the undead, the clan, the sky, Xuanyuan, one bizarre story after another, this is a complete and huge classic of mountains and seas, and all the stories in the whole world.

At that moment, Li Qi was so excited that he wanted to cry, this kind of work, even if he only saw it once in his life, it was worth it, and he was worthy of being called the vast emperor by the world, and his mind could be best interpreted from this painting.

"Atlas of the Hanhai Kingdoms!" Li Qi shouted, he had long heard that the vast masterpiece was a very detailed map of the continent, and legend has it that only the most prominent people could see its mystery, "This is a person you painted?" ”

Haohan nodded, he walked over, touched the blood stains in the corner of the map, and muttered: "This used to be my masterpiece, Lone knew that his fate was short, so he wanted to draw the thinnest map in the world and give it to Lone's son as a gift to the throne." ”

"It's such a painting, and the wind doesn't know how to cherish it. If he really had the Atlas of the Hanhai Kingdoms, then his reign should not have been so short for 2,000 years. Li Qi looked at the painting regretfully, but suddenly remembered that the vast and disgusting style was arrogant but he didn't look at it, or buried the painting with him, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, so Li Qi stared at this great masterpiece with emotion, and suddenly, everything in front of him was hazy:

Beyond the sea, a huge sea emerged in the sea, outside the mountains, on the cliff of the sea, is the mark of the fire and hell ditch between heaven and earth, Li Qi even saw the soul that could not be born there, and even the other end of the wall where the painting was hung, the white bones that were built like the earth, fire and hell ditch, and the soul that wandered here and could not be born.

"Emperor, why, I think there is something behind the stone wall." Li Qi rubbed her eyes, and she was so surprised that she gradually became creepy.

"No, look no further." I saw that Haohan's face changed, and his hands were already on Li Qi's shoulders. He hugged her.

"Why?" Li Qi looked at the aging man in a daze, and could vaguely see his beautiful appearance, but Li Qi had never seen such a serious vastness, which couldn't help but make her feel a bad premonition in her heart, "Could it be that what I saw was real, there was really something at the end of the wall." ”

Haohan shook his head and said nothing.

"It's bones, it's bones that cover the walls!" Once she had this thought, the uneasy Li Qi couldn't ignore it, she bypassed the main hall, and found the last artificially sealed earthen wall in the corridor connected to the secondary hall, and today, after 2000, the overwhelmed earthen wall gradually aged out of the crack.

Just smashed it with the funeral hammer, the earthen wall fell in response, but I saw that it was a huge sealed tomb, in the dim light of the ever-bright lamp, shining all over the ground with white bones, this secret room was full of human bones and was actually tired to the height of one person, densely filled this secret room, and it actually gushed out at the moment when the wall was chiseled, and the hideous skull was scattered messily in front of Li Qi, and the last action left by the white bones could vaguely imagine their painful expressions at that time. This is clearly a hell of a nose, no, a place ten thousand times more terrible than hell.

"Back then, Feng Yanyue killed 10,000 people alive and gave them to the orphan for ......burial," Hao Han sighed and said.

Scenes of horror poured out of Li Qi's brain, the mourners struggling under the bloody blade, Li Qi seemed to be able to hear their terrible screams, and clearly saw the unredeemable souls of the 10,000 mourners, they floated above the corpses and could not return, this tragic situation made Li Qi's body tremble, and even his heart trembled.

"Don't be afraid!" Haohan hugged Li Qi tremblingly, Li Qi, who was hiding in Haohan's arms, found Haohan's chest panicked for the first time, and it hurt his face with ribs pressed against him, but what is this pain compared to the dead man who can't be redeemed? Who gave them salvation, and who found these wretched people wandering in hell?

That night, Li Qi had a fever, as a person who borrowed corpses to revive his soul, Li Qi should not have been sick, but she was really sick, in a daze, the group of white bones still kept appearing in Li Qi's mind, which made Li Qi's heart panic.

In those dozens of days, the vastness did not close his eyes at all.