Yang Yi shook the late liquor and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Yang Yi, I am the king of Daguangshu, and I have the title of Chengzhou Thorn, maybe some of you have also seen me." ”

All the death row prisoners were surprised, they thought that they should see the king of Hades at this moment, but they didn't want to see the new lord of Shuzhong, who has recently become famous.

Yang Yi seemed to see the doubts of the death row inmates, and said with a smile: "I believe that most of you are very curious about why you are standing here, now I will tell you, the reason is very simple, you have died before, and your previous grievances, feelings and hatreds have also disappeared with your previous name." From today onwards, you only have one code name, which is directly subordinate to the code name of the Shu Wangfu.

I won't go around the bush with you, it's true that I saved you, but I'm not a saint, I won't save some people who deserve to die in vain, you know very well what you have committed, and I need you to help me do things as a price for your new life.

What to do? There are many, some good and some bad, but most of them are shady things, but I can assure you that as long as you want to live, you will have a different life, in which no one can bully you, no one can abuse you, and no one can control your life and death.

Your life and death will only be in your own hands, and of course, it is possible that you will be in the hands of others.

The only condition is loyalty, loyalty to me, loyalty to Shuzhong, it's as simple as that. ”

Yang Yi paced back and forth a few steps, and said with a smile: "I'm very lazy, and I don't like to force others to do things they don't want to do. The fortune teller said that I am a master of ten thousand bones, but I don't agree, I think that people live, whether they live or die is up to their own decisions, your past has been wiped clean, how to go on the road, then you choose it yourself. ”

After speaking, Yang Yi drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then quietly looked at the group of people in front of him.

For a long time, Jiang Er, who was standing in front, gritted his teeth, drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then smashed the wine bowl to the ground. Immediately, the death row inmates followed suit, drank the liquor in the bowl, and then smashed the bowl with a "bang".

Yang Yi watched all this quietly, and when the last death row prisoner smashed the wine bowl, Yang Yi glanced at the broken porcelain pieces all over the ground, pointed at the death row inmates and scolded: "Fuck! I've heard a lot of books in the tea shop, right? Don't you want money for bowls? ”

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but although Yang Yi's words were vicious, anyone could see the satisfaction in his eyes.

"Since you have no opinions, then go down and rest for a day, after three days, all of you will enter the border of the Great Yue Kingdom, I will arrange a new identity for you, as for what to do, someone will tell you at that time." After a pause, Yang Yi said again: "I don't care what means you use, you must complete the task, if it's too despicable or cruel, don't tell me, I don't need to know the process, I only listen to the result." ”

"Oh yes, I'll give you a code name, well... Just call it the Dark Emissary, don't live up to this code name, I hope that one day in the future, the name of the Dark Emissary will make the strongest people in the world fearful, you are the soul seducer of hell, and no one can stop it. ”

Yang Yi turned around and left, no one in the courtyard spoke, and no one moved, but in the dark night, those eyes with dark light had already shown that these people who had been reborn had already had their own direction to work hard, and only those who turned around from the edge of the cliff would choose the path they really wanted, and then go forward.

Chengzhou Mansion, Xishi Fan Building------ here is the most famous place of wind and moon in Chengzhou Mansion and even Shu, I don't know how many romantic talents come here.

In the past few days, the business of the fan building seems to be a little worse than before, just because the popular head Huan'er girl in the fan house has been unwell recently and has not appeared for several days.

"I said Huan'er, everything has passed, what are you still worried about when the people are gone, if you don't go out to meet customers again, our powder building will be closed!" The old bustard, who was wearing heavy makeup, sat in front of the Huan'er girl angrily, crossed his waist with one hand, and shook the red and burning handkerchief in his hand with the other hand and complained.

Miss Huan'er's face was pale, faintly sad, and she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't want to see guests these days, and you don't want my sad face to scare away guests." ”

The old bustard sighed and comforted: "You have also been in the Fan Building for a year or two, you should know that people like us, the most taboo thing is to move true feelings, besides, you just like that kid again, that person is not dead, is it possible that you are still widowed for him?" ”

Miss Huan'er glanced at the old bustard, shook her head and said, "You misunderstood, Jiang Er and I haven't even said a word, how can we talk about what you like?" ”

"Then why are you doing that?"

Miss Huan'er pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe... It's just a little guilty, I'm used to seeing ugly people's hearts, and occasionally I meet someone who treats me sincerely, and I always have some nostalgia. ”

"It's okay to find trouble!" The old bustard stood up angrily, and said angrily: "Anyway, I don't care, you have to go out to meet the guests tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to live." ”

Seeing the old bustard leave angrily, Miss Huan'er sighed helplessly, silently looking at the candle on the table, full of thoughts.

After trying hard but still failed to save Jiang'er, Sugree's serious illness made this matter have no room for maneuver, which made Huan'er fall into deep self-blame.

"Bang, bang..."A cold wind of a winter night hit, and the open attic window gently knocked on the edge of the window.

Miss Huan'er stood up, walked to the window, and reached out to close the window. Suddenly, she paused, because she saw a note on the windowsill at some unknown time, and a faint green banyan leaf was pressed on it.

Huan'er is the top brand of the fan building, there are many people who love her, and there are often people who give her love gifts, but every time she comes, in addition to giving him some jewelry and jewelry, there will be a banyan leaf attached, and there is only one person, and that is Jiang Er.

Huan'er pushed the window open, she didn't feel a trace of fear, a person who is willing to do anything for himself, even if he becomes a ghost, will only bring a sense of security.

"Is that you? Jianger? Miss Huan'er cried out anxiously, but all that responded to her was the endless night and the biting cool breeze.

Miss Huan'er picked up the banyan leaves and the note on the windowsill, pulled the banyan leaf in the palm of her hand, and gently unfolded the note.

"I'll come back and marry you."

There are only seven simple words on the note, but these seven words contain countless sorrows and expectations.