Chapter 67: Over the Wall

"In the end, I became a calamity, but she was gone. ”

As she spoke, a slight smile tugged at the corner of Wormwood's mouth, as if she was self-deprecating and nostalgic, "But she's gone, so what's the use of this extra life for me?"

“......”

Dong Wusheng didn't make any comments, she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, even if she bowed her head, even if she expressed her respect, "Thank you, you are willing to tell me this." ”

Wormwood shook her head with a smile, "You don't have to say thank you to me, it's just a boring story." ”

"And when do you want your processing to be executed?"

Dong Wusheng said in a businesslike tone.

"Anytime. ”

Dong Wusheng nodded, took out a knife wrapped in cloth from his pocket, dismantled the cloth, looked up again, and smiled at the surprised look of wormwood, "Then now, is it okay? Because if you wait for someone else to deal with it, it may not be a relief for you." ”

"What?"

Wormwood was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't quite understand, but she waved her hand, not caring, "It doesn't matter, now now, what am I going to do?"

"Just wait. ”

Dong Wusheng swiped his finger with a knife and smiled at wormwood with his finger, "Then I'll start." ”

The moment the last stroke was finished, Dong Wusheng said in a low voice: "Goodbye." ”

Wormwood seemed to hear the goodbye, and a small smile appeared on the corner of her mouth at the last moment before it dissipated.

Dong Wusheng was silent for a moment, and in this instant, all the memories of the calamity swept through her like flying locusts.

The fear palpitations when she killed the calamity for the first time, when Chang Lao Da died, the punishment given to her by the Heavenly Dao for killing human beings covered her entire left arm, as if the flesh on her left arm had been cut off by life, and it hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe, even so, watching Chang Lao disappear in front of him because of himself, the pain in his left arm in just a few seconds was like an itch in his boots, Jenny, Elonte, and the Elren family who were finally reunited......

Sometimes even she feels like a cat crying mouse and fake compassion.

All of this was as clear in her mind as if it had just happened in the last second, and she could even savor every moment of grief as long as she wanted to.

But a madman would do that.

Dong Wusheng smiled self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, suppressed all the complicated emotions, and his eyes were as calm as the Red Sea again.

Looking at the wound on her finger, she wiped it casually, and the wound immediately disappeared cleanly, leaving no trace of existence.

......

When I got home, it was late at night, and the whole house was stuck in the night, Dong Wusheng walked to the door only to find that he didn't bring the key, knocked on the door, shouted a few more times, and no one responded, standing helplessly at the door and looking at the moon overhead, Dong Wusheng decided to go over the wall and go in.

She walked around the courtyard wall, found a place with a tree, the silver chain extended, shot out like a rope, wrapped around the branch a few times, she clenched the silver chain, and then put the silver chain back, and immediately the whole person was brought up, and easily crossed the courtyard wall-

Damn, there's someone down there!

Dong Wusheng's eyes widened and he looked at the figure standing at the place where he landed, and before he could speak, he had already smashed the whole person.

The man reacted quickly, quickly adjusted his posture, and reached out to catch the person.

Dong Wusheng swore that she didn't mean to, but her body reacted faster than her mind - she didn't hesitate to stretch out her leg and kick the man's chest, landing safely.

Through the bright moonlight, Dong Wusheng saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, it was Meng Zhuang.

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Meng Zhuang: "......"

The scene was really a bit embarrassing, even though the two of them were clever and eloquent, they couldn't speak for a while.

In the end, it was Meng Zhuang who broke the silence, he clenched his fists and coughed, "Wusheng is in good interest at night." ”

Dong Wusheng: "......"

"You too, you go out for a walk in the middle of the night, and you don't even have any footsteps. ”

Dong Wusheng replied dryly, smiling and not smiling.

Meng Zhuang smiled, "I just came out to find you." ”

Dong Wusheng's mind automatically ignored the other meanings that this might contain, and said, "What are you looking for me?"

"It's the message you passed during the day, I read it, didn't we originally plan to wait for you to have some popularity over there, and then I sneak in? Now, there is an opportunity, there is a nearby country in recent years of continuous war, internal and external fighting, and recently there has been a famine, a large number of people have poured into this side, I think it is better to use this to disguise yourself as a vagrant to enter Fanyi Building, after all, the identity of a refugee is the most difficult to find out. ”

Dong Wusheng pondered for a moment and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded, "Then let's do it." ”

After chatting about the matter, there was no more to follow, Dong Wusheng looked at Meng Zhuang who was smiling, and felt that this person's purpose was not pure, "You came here in the middle of the night just to talk about this? Can't you ask someone to bring me the news tomorrow?"

Meng Zhuang smiled innocently in the moonlight, "I just want to come over to meet you, and then tell you in person, can't you?"

Dong Wusheng nodded again and again, with an upright face, "Okay, okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

After speaking, a perfunctory smile is also attached.

Meng Zhuang: "......"

How did he catch her back then?

Is it any wonder that no one has robbed him of ...... for more than 300 years?

Looking at the steel straight woman in front of him, who was completely unresponsive, Meng Zhuang was in a complicated mood.

Dong Wusheng was stunned by him, looked up inexplicably, and saw him looking at himself with a subtle look in his eyes, "......?"

In order to prevent Dong Wusheng from popping out again, "What do you see me doing?", Meng Zhuang looked away in time.

At this time, Dong Wusheng saw a familiar figure not far away, and looked at it, it was Spot.

"Madara!"

Dong Wusheng beckoned and ran over quickly.

Meng Zhuang stood in place, looking at Dong Wusheng's back, and sighed again in his heart, is it really happier for the straight daughter of steel to stay with her brother?

Madara heard the voice, turned around, saw Dong Wusheng, and blinked, "Wusheng......? Got in over the wall?"

“......!”

Dong Wusheng was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Madara scratched his hair, looking a little helpless, "I heard you shouting outside the door, I'm here to open the door for you." ”

"Oh, I thought no one was awake at this point. ”

"Then you can't climb over the wall...... Aren't you afraid of falling?"

"It's okay," Dong Wusheng smiled and waved his hand, "There's a meat pad to pad it." ”

Madara: "......?"

......

Returning to the study to sort out the story of wormwood, Dong Wusheng brought in the character of himself and Madara in front of Hongchen, revised and polished it, and showed it to Madara, so that he could remember not to wear it if necessary.

"What is this?"

Madara took a stack of papers that Dong Wusheng gave him, looked at it for a while, and looked up to ask Dong Wusheng.

"Hmm...... In short, if an outsider asks, you should think that you are the wormwood inside, don't help it. ”

Dong Wusheng was nervous in vain when he saw Madara's expression, and laughed, "It's okay, don't be nervous, I shouldn't let you come forward, I'll go by myself in the next few days." ”

Madara hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.