Who the hell are you-"

Hearing the movement, Zang Xia right immediately rushed from the back of the boat to the front of the boat.

"Old Che, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Bai Bait's questioning eyes immediately moved from the old man's body to his back—his head was white and his skin was dark......

Her eyes were almost glazed......

Ah Zuo, who sells fireworks, the outlaw who hides clumsy, the man who disappeared on the causeway, his brother Ah You, the owner of the courtyard in western Tibet, and the old ...... Che

For a moment, the clues converged into a stream, and the sea suddenly poured into her mind, and she immediately asked the person in front of her, "Who are you?" ”

"Who is the old decay, the world floats, a drop in the ocean." The old man continued to stir up the ashes and said calmly: "After an hour, there is nothing left......

"You are the master of the courtyard in western Tibet! Are you a car veteran? ”

Wasn't the old man four years ago already given to death by the emperor?

Bai Bait subconsciously took half a step back, a little incredible.

At this time, Zang Xi'a stepped forward and asked Che Lao for help: "Che Lao, I'll solve her now!" ”

Hearing this, she immediately asked: "All this, all this is deliberate by you?" Did you deliberately lead me to this ship? Why are you doing this? ”

Zang Xi'ayou's sharp eyes suddenly folded towards her, approaching step by step, and said gloomily: "If you want to blame, blame yourself!" You shouldn't have picked up that lucky pearl in the courtyard of western Tibet that day, if you didn't pick it up, then those things would naturally not have happened, and you wouldn't have appeared on this boat! ”

As she was thinking, a shiny steel knife suddenly appeared in the gray sky, lighting up her miserable eyes again!

Tightening a heartstring that would break, her fatal footsteps retreated again and again, and she could only hear the sound of the waves hitting the boat in her ears, like rolling thunder, constantly revealing the wail of death!

"Do you think that killing me will destroy the entire Yuhuatai? Before I was led by you to the banks of the Qinhuai River, I had already told the others the secret of the 'Heavenly Auspiciousness'! At this moment, there will only be more and more people stopping your plans! ”

"What they do will only end up in vain! Among those 1,000 blessing beads, none of them will really explode, and we planted those blessing beads just to lure you into the bait! Zang Xi Ayou sneered: "Now, the last hidden danger has been removed, and next, this long wait for an hour can be more comfortable!" ”

Went to great lengths just because she picked up a bead by mistake?

Without frowning at all, she met the sword light awe-inspiringly: "So what! Today, Yuhuatai, you are destined to be destroyed! ”

"Suffer death!"

"Wait—"

Che Lao suddenly called Zang Xi Ah You, he raised his hand, and motioned for Zang Xi Ah Right to retreat for the time being.

Hearing this, the warning eyes swept in front of her like a sharp knife light, and Zang Xia took the knife and went into the boat.

"If you don't kill you, it's not because you're afraid of what you say. The old man has been waiting for so many years for this 'auspicious rain from the sky', and now there is only one hour left to get his wish, you and the old man met at this last moment, then sit down and watch this 'auspicious rain from the sky' with the old man! ”

He slowly flicked the ashes in front of him, golden sparks rising and falling before his eyes.

Listening to his light tone, she could clearly feel that for them, today, the explosion of Yuhuatai is inevitable and unstoppable!

Although she was lucky to survive from the steel knife, but at this moment, Bai Bait's worries in her heart are more and more, she can't imagine that the person in front of her is the old Che who affected the life and death of a city four years ago, and she doesn't dare to imagine what kind of trap he and Prince Li Sang laid in Yuhuatai.

Invisibly, there seems to be a long lead, from this end of the Qinhuai River to the other end of Yuhuatai, and there is no doubt that this lead has begun to burn!

She began to sit down, watching in silence as the blurred sparks scattered in the hazy mist......

"Xi Bao'er, all these years, you have been alone, have you been doing well down there?" Che Lao's tone was slow, muttering to himself, and his eyes gradually turned red with smoke.

He lowered his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and couldn't stop feeling sorry for himself: "Heh, Grandpa is really old and confused, how can you live well alone under that gloomy place...... You must have a grudge against Grandpa! It's all grandpa who hurt you, it's all grandpa......"

For some reason, looking at the scene in front of her, her originally soft heart became like a stone, perhaps the river was too cold in the early morning, and her clear eyes were also like the plank, with a thin layer of ice.

She simply tilted her head, pulled a handful of paper money from the old man's hand, and sent them to the fire one after another, without any expression on her face.

Che Lao raised his head suddenly, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and shouted, "Why are you doing this?" Stop, Xi Bao'er also had a wife during his lifetime, and your woman burned paper money for him for no reason, which is a great disrespect to his undead! Stop! ”

"You misunderstood!" She burned it correctly, and said indifferently: "I'm not burning it for your children, I'm burning it for the parents and villagers of Yuhuatai!" They're not dead yet, but they're near! I burned it early, so that as soon as they got to the field, they would have money to spend! In the coming year, if I still have my life, I will burn them! ”

"You ......" Che Lao was a little speechless.

A gust of wind suddenly blew and blew the paper money all over the ground.

The smoke and dust rose suddenly, wisps and mess, turning the bow of the ship into a miasma.

Just like that, the two of them almost choked half to death......

Seeing that Che Lao was still taking care of the flying paper money, she choked and said coolly: "Today is the death day of your family's fine treasure, and today in the coming year, it will be the death day of hundreds of children, all of whom are parents, why are you so ruthless?" It seems that the rumors are true, you really have hysteria, and it is hysteria that eats people! ”

"What did you say!" was a little annoyed by Bai Bait's words, and the old car opened his eyes and suddenly stared at her.

"If you hadn't had cannibalism, how could you have repeatedly destroyed the city!" Bai Bait covered his face and said unscrupulously: "The destruction of the city failed four years ago, and now it is repeated with the prince, not because of hysteria, but because of what else?" ”

"How do you know about the destruction of the city four years ago? Aren't you the daughter of the government? Che Lao suddenly asked seriously.

"I'm not the daughter of the government! But four years ago, I knew it all right! White Bait explained.

He thought that no one would ever know about what happened four years ago, but he never thought that she would know about the things of that year.

While pretending to drive away the smoke, Bai Bait glanced secretly, only to see that Che Lao's eyes suddenly became solemn, as if he was thinking deeply, his lips and teeth moved slightly, but he could faintly hear it. "It's not at all what you hear it ......"

She couldn't help but sigh: "How serious is it?" Anyway, there is less than half an hour, and those who know or don't know will die, but, in the depths of their memory, they will always remember such a thing, four years ago, Li Sangxuan light year, Shangyuan Lantern Festival, there was a person called Che Lao, because of hysteria attack ruined Shangyuan Lantern Festival, four years later, Li Sangxuan Jade Year, the same thing happened again! Not only that, but after many years, those who survive will hate you immensely. ”

"Of course it matters!" Che Lao said excitedly, his tone getting heavier and heavier: "What they have to remember should not be the destruction of the city!" What they want to hate should not be rotten! ”

"Who do you hate if you don't hate? Could it be that you don't hate the wind and hate Prince Lisang? You've killed so many people, and you still want to use others as a pretense? ”

Bai Bait said hatefully, twisted his head to the sky, and no longer looked at Che Lao.

Who to hate?

A piece of yellowed paper money, lying on the bow of the boat, moved slightly, and in a trance, because of the cold wind that drifted leisurely, it flew obliquely into the gloomy sky......

His old eyes then lifted, and he saw that the paper money flew farther and farther, and gradually flew out of his gloomy sight......

A pair of calloused hands slowly reached the ground and picked up the paper money that had fallen on the ground......

The paper money stopped in the palm of his hand for a long time, until the tears of the bean fell heavily on it, and the paper money was overwhelmed, and finally slipped into the brazier.

On his head was a simple mourning hall.

But in this humble place, there is a fine coffin.

"Che Lao, have you thought about it?"

A man in a python robe slowly walked into the mourning hall and stopped beside him.

"Once you choose to survive in this way, you can only stay in the place below where you don't see the light of day, and everyone outside will only remember that Li Sangxuan was light-year, April 13, and Che Lao has been lying in the coffin given by the monarch in the courtyard of western Tibet!"

"The monarch is mediocre, Li Sang's qi is about to run out, His Royal Highness has a good heart, he will take the country one day, save the people from fire and water, and build a real prosperous world, so that my son can get justice, and my son will die without losing meaning. And the old decay can only see this day with his own eyes if he is alive. The old man wants to live for my son, watch this day for him, and slowly come......"

He held the spirit card in his hand, looked at the handwriting engraved on the spirit card over and over again, and couldn't let go for a long time......

The spiritual position of the dog Fu Xibao was lost in the light year of Li Sangxuan, the first day of the first month

In the middle of the night, a waning moon hung in the treetops, like a white horse.

He staggered out of the mourning hall slowly, sitting alone in the dead courtyard of western Tibet, letting his thoughts take back little by little more than four months ago......

A strong light streaked across the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, and the winter thunder shook and disturbed people's hearts.

The dog Fu Xibao has been the county magistrate of Pingxian County, Qinhuai Township for more than a year, and three months ago, he rushed from a neighboring county to save his relatives, although he had a lot of worries, but he had to leave today because of the expiration of the term.

He thought that after returning home, his father and son said goodbye and left, but he never thought that it was already evening, and he still did not return with his son.

He stayed in the palace and sent officials to investigate several times, but the officials also went and never returned.

Who would have thought that when the officials returned, what they brought back was shocking news.

"Master Qiqi! Big things are wrong! Only then did the villagers find the corpse of the county order near the sand lawn! ”

This is where all tragedy begins.

He braved the pouring rain and rushed to the sand lawn pasture, and when he saw Xi Bao'er again, the originally delicate young man had already been soaked in a pool of blood, with about ten large and small cuts on his body, and he was obviously stabbed to death by several people.

When he suddenly took Xi Bao'er's cold and stiff body into his arms, he vaguely heard a weak voice ringing in his ears, "Grandpa, child... Tried my best......"

In the miserable wind and rain, I never thought that he sent the black-haired man to a white-haired person, and taught him to cry and mourn, and his liver and intestines were broken!

He raised his hand to gently cover Xi Bao'er's tired eyes, and a pair of pale eyes slowly opened in the blood rain, eighteen years were like a day, and his words were serious.

"Cells! Go in peace! What you haven't done, Grandpa will do it for you! Those people owe you, sooner or later, Grandpa will ask them to pay for their blood debts! ”

[Book Chase Guide 1.]

3:00 a.m. at the beginning of Yin - The singer departs to Yuhuatai (the first batch)

5:00 a.m. - Mocang royal family and hundred officials set off to Yuhuatai (second batch)

Maozheng 6:00 - Dead slaves depart to Yuhuatai (the third batch)

8:00 a.m. - the beginning of the ceremony

PS1: It's actually mentioned in the content, so let's sort it out in this system

PS2: Yuhuatai didn't blow up, I'm about to blow up!