No matter how Qiongqiong's plants fight humans, the wind lazy here is about to pee......

The staircase is an ordinary staircase, but the material is a bit strange, gray and gray.

asked Lin Weiran, okay, people are black magic lovers, and they use bones to build stairs.

The walls on the side are also ordinary walls, even if they are gray and gray......

I don't even ask if I don't ask! Nonsense, it must be a material!

This wind is lazy and doesn't ask, Lin Weiran is still lonely, and explained it to her in person.

"The walls were plastered with ashes, and I worked on the site for two years to smooth them out! Look at this corner! How straight! It's 90 degrees with a ruler! I wiped it empty-handed! Do you want to know the trick to wiping this? ”

Wind Sloth: ...... Didn't want to know.

Lin Weiran continued with great interest: "I guess you don't want to know ......"

"Nonsense!" The wind is lazy and doesn't bother to roll his eyes.

Lin Weiran laughed, and his eyes wandered, and when Feng Xiaolazy didn't notice it, he glared at the gray-white bone wall fiercely.

A grimace slowly emerges on the bone wall, then fades away......

And where Feng Xiaolazy couldn't see, a trace of gray smoke slowly rose from the wall and floor, and drilled into Lin Weiran's severed hand.

The grimace on the bone wall resurfaced, and the corners of Lin Weiran's lips hooked slightly.

Feng Xiaolazy found that various patterns and carvings began to appear on the bone wall.

She looked closely, and there was a little boy in ancient costume carved on the wall, sitting alone on a tree, and a bird flying in front of him. The birds seem to be saying something.

Next, the bird flew away, and the boy grew up, fishing in the stream with his trousers in his tube, and the picture looked like the sun was just right, and the boy was smiling brightly.

Then, the boy turned into a young man and began to bend his bow and shoot his horse, walking with the tiger.

And then. The face of youth is no longer changing. The scene began to change.

All at once in the countryside, all at once in the market.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the bright smile of the young man.

The young man never seemed to have anything to worry about, and every picture seemed to be full of interest. Smile on your face.

Even at the door of the bun shop, he was chased by the shopkeeper with a stick. He's grinning too......

Even if you stand in the middle of a battlefield full of corpses. Covered in blood, his smile was not light.

The picture stops at this point. The last picture is that the young man turned his head to look at Feng Xiaolazy, and Danfeng's eyes were filled with pure confusion.

If it weren't for this face standing beside her at this moment, she would almost not recognize that this young man was Lin Weiran!

Feng Xiaolazy was stunned and turned his head to look at Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran was stunned when she met her gaze, and calmly threw her a wink: "What's the matter, do you want to kiss?" ”

...... "Kiss your uncle!" It seems that this grandson didn't see the carvings on the wall!

Feng Xiaolazy turned his face back expressionlessly and continued to move on.

From that section of the bone wall, at intervals, a short comic strip will be played on the wall for Feng Xiaolazy to see.

Until he reached the destination, Feng Xiaolazy had almost finished reading Lin Weiran's life.

Or, it should be said that it is a premortal life.

The young man survived the battlefield, and he was killed alone for two whole days, and the smile on his face did not diminish by half a point, as if he was talking about poetry and poetry with the other party.

The enemy is also estimated to be frightened......

It's a youkai!!

Otherwise, how could a single person resist an army of them without eating or drinking?

The enemy retreated, but he had nowhere to go.

The village behind him, where he had lived for so many years, did not dare to approach him.

This is a demon!

Still smiling, he threw away the sticky gun in his hand, and turned away in the bloody sunset.

It's night.

The moon hangs high in the treetops.

A young girl came to look for him in the woods with her feet in her arms, holding clean clothes and warm buns.

This girl is the daughter of the owner of the bun shop, she looked at him, handed him the package in her hand, and said with a shallow smile: "Don't laugh, if you want to cry, you can cry." ”

Feng Xiaolazy didn't know why, she seemed to hear the sound of Lin Weiran's breathing pause in the picture, and then spoke: "Crying? Why? ”

The girl smiled, personally changed his clothes, and helped him wipe the blood on his face: "My father said, you must have nowhere to go, you will definitely be here, let me come to you." ”

Lin Weiran didn't speak, and let her give her some touches.

"Hey, my dad also said, don't be sad, everyone in the village knows your hero! It's just that you're too good, and everyone doesn't get used to it, and when everyone gets used to it, it won't be. By the way, what's your name? I've known each other for so long, and I still don't know what your name is? ”

“……”

"Aha, it's okay, my name is Lin Weiran, my father said that I was born when the sky was light, and my mother's name is Orchid, so my name is Weiran. What about you? ”

“……”

Feng Xiaolazy: Why does "......" have the same name?!

Since then, the girl will come to Lin Weiran every day, she slowly grew up, and as soon as she came, she sat next to Lin Weiran and chattered about everything she had seen during the day.

And the smile on Lin Weiran's face finally reached the bottom of his eyes, and he silently looked in that direction at that time every day, waiting for the girl to come.

Finally one day, the girl came, in a hurry, holding not a warm bun, but a bloody burden.

She staggered and ran, crying as she ran, "Hurry up!" Leave me alone! Come on! ”

"Hey! Wind lazy! ”

A clear drink woke Feng Xiaolazy from the carving, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Lin Weiran's face was almost 0.5 centimeters away from her face, and she was startled: "Hey! What are you doing! ”

"What am I doing?" Lin Weiran pointed to his nose and cried and laughed, "You have been shouting there to leave, leave me alone, leave quickly!" You ask me, what am I doing? ”

Feng Xiaolazy glared: "Eh? Did I shout? Not at all! Really shouted? No no! ”

Lin Weiran thought about it, raised his hand and pinched it gently, the blood beads on his fingertips flowed, and then a finger was attached to the tip of Feng Xiaolazi's eyebrows: "It doesn't make sense!" I've drunk so much, it's impossible to be affected! ”

"Huh?" Feng Xiaolazy asked in wonder.

"Ah, it's nothing, the main thing is that there is an ancient formation here, and you ordinary mortals can't resist it." Lin Weiran explained in passing, pointing to a huge purple crystal cylinder in front of him, "Look! The ultimate soul stone! ”

Wind Sloth: ...... Fuck your sister! See! There is a video of Mr. Kura on it! No, no, it's a sequel between Lin Weiran and that female Lin Weiran.

Why are you so awkward......

Probably because it was cut, the plot somehow suddenly switched to two Lin Weiran hugging each other, riding a carriage through the street. (To be continued.) )

PS: This section should have been deleted, but I was really reluctant to let it out...... After all, Lin Weiran is a big person, but I didn't portray it well...... Well...... The tragic life of the male partner is that when he meets a writer like me, he doesn't write about him well!