"I, I'm five years old, I will, will, become a poem in seven steps...", if the little official didn't hear it, he waved his arm in the air: "Ten, ten years old, just..."

He was unsteady on his feet, his body tilted to one side, and he caught a glimpse of the scene in the grove beside him. Suddenly startled, three points of wine woke up for seven points, and all the wine he drank turned into a cold sweat, and exclaimed: "Ahhh!!hh Dead man! ”

Several people next to him also turned their heads to look, and then exclaimed: "Ahhhh!!h ”

Because, they saw, in a clearing in the grove, a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth died a tragic death and fell to the ground!

And the man in white next to the terrible corpse didn't react at all, just stood quietly and watched all this as if he didn't care about himself.

People in the distance were busy, and a few servants came here to look at Ding Tianer's corpse. Many of the idlers who gathered here to watch the excitement were driven out. But as if they didn't see the man in white, they let him stand on this noisy land.

At this time, the corpse on the ground gradually floated out of a phantory shadow, and Ding Tianer's illusory figure slowly floated up, looking around a little dazedly, and then bowed deeply to the white-clothed man on the side: "My lord." ”

"Hmm." The voice of the man in white was calm and majestic, without the slightest wave. It's as if there was never a gaffe. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "Being killed for no reason, do you have any complaints?" ”

"The villain doesn't dare." Ding Tianer said respectfully: "The villain is just a grass people. Being able to see adults has been a blessing for eight lifetimes, so why complain. ”

"That's so." The man in white said calmly: "Then you can go and report below." ”

"Yes." Ding Tianer replied. Then he hesitated and said, "My lord, the villain's wife and children..."

The man in white said lightly: "This official will take care of it." ”

Ding Tianer's eyebrows showed a touch of joy, and he responded with some excitement: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

"Let's go down."

"Yes." Ding Tianer said happily. Then, a black vortex gradually appeared in the air, and as the vortex rotated, Ding Tianer'er's figure slowly faded until it was nothing.

The obsession is gone, and the past is like smoke.

Ding Tianer's life was like light smoke, blown away by the breeze. Like a mist, evaporated by the early sun, what traces did he leave behind? How could he have left traces like a gossamer? He came into this world naked, and he will go back naked in the blink of an eye......

cough cough. It's just that the author skinned it. Skin, skin...... And as I once said, I will definitely update more when the holidays are over. However, plans have not kept up with the changes. Summer vacation is not the same as vacation, but also not class...