The late autumn wind was blowing in the face and carrying the tide, gradually moistening the cheeks.

Qi Mingyi took the official road, and Gu Hanyi could only take the mountain road.

If you have anything, you can go to the post station and then replenish it yourself.

There were a few thunderstorms rolling in the sky, and the rain fell unexpectedly at night, beating the scattered branches outside the inn, depressed and cold.

The rain of winter fell for a long time, and at the beginning it was as close as a noisy footstep, and in the middle of the night it rang in the ears endlessly, and the sound pierced into the mind like a thorn, causing people a headache.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a noise in the ears, dense and compact footsteps stepped on the peach blossoms of late spring, and the bright red crushed into the soil, red like blood.

The scream was far away and clear, and Gu Hanyi covered his ears, unable to stop it like a tide

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