Chapter 175, Dreams in the Late Night

"It's like my Ah He." When she mentioned that name, she had starlight in her eyes, and it was so beautiful.

Qing Shi nodded slightly, although she didn't know who Ah He was talking about, but she seemed to be very happy, wait-

Ah and?

Flowers & ......

The first time I met her, her gaze was very complicated, and the second time she mentioned Hua Rong and, Ah and, Ah and ......

Qing Shi couldn't help but shook his head, what was he thinking, Hua Ronghe was the emperor of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and it had been more than five hundred years since he died, how could she be Hua Ronghe.

It must be a coincidence.

Even though he thought so, the seeds of doubt were still planted in Qing Shi's heart, after all...... The old monk's ambiguous words......

Xu is Hua Sesheng's gaze was too bold, and he was a little uncomfortable when he was young, "Master Guoshi, there are still some things in Qingshi, so I won't accompany you and say goodbye." ”

A gust of wind blew, and she was the only one left in the whole world, and there was nothing left, inexplicable, and desolate.

It's like having something just now, but the short time is not like words, and it disappears almost instantly.

Everything here is strange and frightening, but Hua Sesheng's heart is happy, just now, she seems to have seen Ah and ......

Her figure was thin and lonely, and on the vast earth, people were very small, and Hua Sesheng's back gradually disappeared at the end of the path, and her steps were very slow and light......

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing something.

Late at night.

The stars are shining, the moon is crooked, the branches and leaves are growing in the night, and the tender green buds are slowly emerging and stretching.

……

"Master, you can't go ahead, it's dead there...... Dead man......" heap.

The woman patted her head fiercely, annoyed why she didn't catch her master earlier, it was a pile of dead people, what was there to see?

They all died yesterday, and she saw it, but there were many people on the other side, and she was not nosy, so she left quietly.

The little girl who was called the master was dressed in a green dress, very young, about six years old, but she did not behave like a six-year-old girl at all.

She had just heard the sound here, could it be that there were still living people in this pile of dead people? However, whoever kills people without cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, the one who doesn't finish killing must be a fool.

"Ah, there's really someone." The little girl stretched out her hand, smiling brightly, she was dressed in a green dress, with the hope of a new life, like a fairy in the woods......