Chapter Twenty-Five: Chang'an Month by Moon (1)

Yes, you can do it.

Just as he was about to forget the only prayer, the voice of the messenger rang in his ears, and he closed his eyes and did not speak, as if he had not heard.

She communicated with herself at this time, and she definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Seeing that he ignored him, the white-robed girl said to herself, that girl is one of the few humans who have the power of faith in the tribe that believes in the god of spring.

As long as you eat the power of her faith, you can restore the body of the phoenix bird, and you don't have to be trapped here and become a prisoner of the ambitionists.

Zimang endured the sharp pain in his collarbone and asked, how do you know I heard a prayer?

The white-robed girl paused for a moment and said,...... I can easily see the power of faith, and in my eyes they can be interpreted, so what do you think of what I just proposed?

What is the difference between a teenager's refusal and eating a person's faith without thinking about it and falling into God?

"You've got the memories of the sting?" The white-robed girl was a little surprised, but she didn't answer positively, she didn't give up and said, "Give me the view of the mountains and seas, you are not stunned, you can't control that kind of power, give me the authority to it, and I will help you get out of here." ”

The young man was silent for a while and asked, you are already very strong, why do you still need my strength?

The white-robed girl seemed to be laughing, and she said, "I need strength, stronger strength, the power to be able to fight the whole world on my own!" ”

Therefore, for thousands of years, the emissaries have been constantly trading with them who have instructions, so as to gain higher authority to control the core of the Ark......

Even if she will become a container of power, she will not hesitate.

The white-robed girl paused, and then said, "Chang'an City is the Ark, and the purpose of guiding that person here is to send him to the past with the will of the leader, even if it is another time and space, the leader will survive!" ”

Zimang was shocked, don't you feel sorry for that person?

The white-robed girl said indifferently, "There are many people I'm sorry for, and he's not the only one, and there are even more people I have to let down in the future...... Feelings are superfluous things, like memories that can no longer be found, they are things that can be discarded! ”

Cruel......

"It's not cruel at all...... Zimang, I believe that you will gain this body and not be replaced by other dead consciousnesses. ”

"I ......" the boy was silent, he wanted to speak, but he wanted to speak.

The white-robed girl saw through his thoughts, and said in his mind: Zimang, you don't have to answer in a hurry, I will watch you here until you agree to hand over the power of the mountains and seas.

What if I keep disagreeing?

No, even a bird with folded wings will fly!

"Morning, Sister Wenle, where are you going?" The little girl with rain-soaked hair blinked her sparkling eyes and waved at the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi across the road.

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi holding an umbrella looked back in the rain, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were smiling, and she asked uncharacteristically, "Candle Moon, why did you suddenly run out?" Don't make sake lees today? ”

"There are not enough materials, so my father sent me out to purchase." The little girl pointed to the convoy behind her and smiled brightly, and sure enough, her sister-in-law still paid attention to her at any time~

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi looked at the carriage without a roof, stuffed the umbrella in her hand into her hand, and said in a somewhat helpless tone, "...... Take this umbrella. ”

"What about you?" The little girl took the umbrella and asked with some concern.

The beauty in Tsing Yi smiled gently, "I'll stay in Changle Fang today, the Oiran lady is going to dance to Lord Ming, so I have to make clothes for them." ”

"Okay, can you come and see me tomorrow?" The little girl sent out an invitation to see if she could get an inch.

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and nodded in surprise, "Okay, I will definitely come tomorrow, there are still words I carved on the peach tree in your front yard!" ”

"Wow, which one, what?" The little girl's gossip soul burned and asked expectantly.

"Candle Moon, go find it yourself!" The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi sighed, stroked her hair, and smiled.

That smile is like the frost and snow melting on the cliff of rime, and the scenery of cold crystal flowers blooming.

It's so beautiful...... The little girl was stunned by the fleeting smile, no wonder Sister Bunraku didn't like to laugh, it turned out that she was so beautiful when she smiled.

The little girl returned home and found the carved tree in the front garden, which had two names on itβ€”"Drifter" and "Bunraku".

The little girl of the old restaurant got the news of her brother who was far away on the Great Wall, and it was on March 12 of the fifteenth year of Tianbao, and that day was the day of the funeral of the three ladies of Jinxiufang.

She watched the funeral team leave through the back door of the fairview workshop, tears flowed uncontrollably, and she suddenly remembered that the side in Changle Fang was the last one.

That night, the dancing Oiran was replaced by an assassin who assassinated the Peony Priest who had been appointed by the Empress herself, and the Monk calculated the danger and prepared to capture the Assassin, but the Assassin could not assassinate him, so he disappeared in full view.

When the real Oiran was found, she had already spent a day in the cellar with the long-dead third lady.

No one knows how she died.

The Oiran lady was drugged, and when she woke up, she realized that her tailor had died, and the death was unknown!

She knelt in front of Nguyen Van Lok's grave, crying non-stop, and she asked her father, who looked sad, "Father, woo woo, why...... Sister Wenle died so easily? ”

"I also made an agreement with her, and she said that she would come to me the next day!" The little girl was out of breath crying, and she wiped her face with her sleeve, "The umbrella she lent me is still in my room!" ”

The middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old in "Candle Moon ......" reluctantly picked up his daughter and left the cemetery.

After all of them left, three figures appeared in the cemetery, and Huzi laid down a bouquet of blooming cold crystal flowers in front of her tomb according to the instructions of the peony monk.

"I really didn't expect that the third lady of the Ruan family would be able to use magic skills, but it's a pity that she died to save the peerless dancing girl......"

"Chief, it's Ah Li's fault, I didn't expect her to appear ......"

"It's not your fault, Ah Li." Peony Fang Shifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "The assassin must be found, the hexagram says, she has something to do with the phoenix!" ”

"Yes, Chief!"

In Dali Temple, after receiving the information provided by the enthusiastic crowd mentioned by Li Yuanfang, the magistrate of Chang'an led people to raid the Yuelai Restaurant, but found no trace of the assassin.

When he thought that Li Yuanfang was providing wrong information, the owner of the restaurant begged for mercy first.

Say something like "I thought they were gods", "They threatened me", "I swear I never know", and so on.

The white-robed girl sat down on the tree, and after many days she said, "The sister-in-law that the little girl wanted is dead, and it is a pity that you could have blessed her." ”

Then why don't you protect her?

"She's not my follower, she's not my follower, and she can't make a deal with me...... Now, if you don't agree to hand over Shanhaiguan, the next time you die, it's that little girl......"

"Shut up!" He said, and then clenched his fist suddenly, letting the pain of the ten fingers to his heart hit his consciousness, and he could no longer hear her speak.

"......" Hirsch sighed, thinking to himself, why is it so difficult to get power?

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