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With a creak, the old city gate slowly opened, and splinters of wood fell from the ground.

The ruined gate was like a withered window, and the wind blew everywhere, making a noise in front of the door.

Compared with the copper walls and iron walls of Tianwu City, it is strictly guarded, the entire house of Changyou City has collapsed and fallen, the grass and trees are not prosperous, no one walks on the thin ridge street, there is not even a wild cat, it looks dilapidated, and it has been abandoned for a long time.

There was a heavy smell of dust and blood wafting in the air, and occasionally a cold wind mixed with moisture blew over, mixed with a fishy touch, and when you reach out and touch it, it seems that you can touch the tiny small blood particles.

Everyone walked along the deserted street all the way to the Shoucheng Mansion, and met an ancient temple on the way, which I heard was the old Songzi Temple.

In ancient times, there were many places for women to ask for children, and very few men went to worship incense.

In the early years, there were still some incense in the temple, which made the whole temple smoky and quite fairy.

In recent years, Changyou City has experienced frequent evil diseases, and there is wolf smoke everywhere, not to mention the aroma, and even the popularity has disappeared.

The stubborn lord was sharp-eyed, the first to see the door plaque on the temple beam, and quickly ran a few steps to catch up with Dusk Li, took Twilight's hand and walked to the temple, "Twilight, let's go see good things." ”

Twilight glanced at the word "send-off" on the dilapidated door plaque, and couldn't help but break free from the stubborn master's thoughts, and followed slowly with a serious face.

Syllable.

The stubborn lord just pushed the temple door of the temple with his hand, and the temple door made a muffled sound and dispersed.

An empty door appeared in front of Twilight and the stubborn master, and when they looked through the empty door, it was pitch black inside, and there was not a single ray of light in sight.

Suddenly, a yin wind blew, revealing a cold murderous aura.

Twilight looked around, looking for the source of the murderous aura in the dim light, and after a while, the murderous aura slowly disappeared and returned to flatness.

"So dark?" The stubborn lord walked into the temple hall and reached out to brush away the tangled cobwebs above his head.

Chen An took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a wooden stick to light up the entire room, "Great Elder, it's brighter this time, right?" ”

"Not bad." The stubborn lord took the torch and walked around the entire temple, and finally stopped in front of the statue of Guanyin in the main hall and looked up.

Everyone else was standing outside the door and didn't walk in.

Twilight also walked out of the temple and waited for the stubborn lord in the courtyard, where the dust was too heavy and the yin qi was too thick, which seemed to be a little strange.

The stubborn lord stared at the statue of Guanyin for a while, took the torch in his hand as incense, closed it in his palm and bowed, and after silently making a wish, he put the torch into the incense ash.

In the courtyard, Bian Qiu and Yunguang whispered, close to each other's ears.

"Yunguang, what did you say the Great Elder was asking for?" Bian Qiu asked in a low voice.

Yunguang glanced down at his lower abdomen, and reached out to stroke it with satisfaction: "What else can I ask for, naturally I want what he can't get." ”

In the world, it is the most hurtful thing to ask for it, and in serious cases, it may drag people to death.

Bian Qiu nodded, thinking that what Yunguang said was very right, "I hope the Great Elder can get what he wants." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Ying Di unconsciously moved closer to Twilight, and a layer of sweat broke out in her palms.

Would he like to go in and bow down too? What if the spirit is apparitioned? People have dreams after all.

He was thinking so, but someone had already led Twilight away before him.

"Chen An." Chang Xi called softly, held Twilight's wrist and walked into the temple, and her simple voice was like the wind: "Fire." ”

"Yes." Chen An searched in the courtyard for a long time, but he couldn't find a torch that could be used, so he had to tear down the temple gate, take a small wooden stick from it, light it, and respectfully hand it to Chang Xi, "Sect Master, the fire is coming." ”

Chang Xi took the burning stick, twisted his fingertips, the sticks made a slight sound, and instantly split in two, he handed one of the sticks to Twilight, "Let's go together." ”

It is said that people have seven emotions and six desires, and they cannot escape the world.

Although he is the suzerain of a clan, he has long been out of the world and is not stained with fireworks in the world, but he has never been able to avoid a touch of lovesickness in the red dust, and he also hopes to have a hope of missing in the future.

Ying Tu clenched his hands and walked in, but he was actually left behind by Chang Xi again.

"Twilight, I want it too." He gestured to the finger-thick stick of wood in Twilight's hand.

Twilight split the wooden strip in half and handed it to Yingdi, smiling helplessly.

The so-called seeking a son is just a false dream in the mind, and it is just self-deception. Unexpectedly, these blood clansmen who have lived for so long would believe this, cover their ears and steal the bell, and ask for peace of mind.

After Ying Di took the wooden stick, her heart finally calmed down, and she stood beside Twilight, and stopped talking.

The stubborn lord looked at Twilight and they divided the wooden strips, feeling like he was being ostracized by the public, as if someone else had a steamed bun divided into several pieces, but none of the steamed buns belonged to him.

He looked at the burning wooden stick in front of the statue of Guanyin, and suddenly felt that the burning stick was bright and abrupt, and it was particularly eye-catching.

At that moment, a small, slender stick of wood was delivered to him.

The stubborn lord looked over in astonishment, and it turned out that it was Twilight who gave him half of the wooden strip: "Twilight, you ......"

He was very moved, and for a moment it was difficult to describe the thoughts in his heart, and Twilight didn't seem to leave him.

Twilight gently rubbed the tips of the stubborn master's hair, a little light appeared in his silver eyes, and sighed, "Come here, together." ”

If that's what everyone thinks, she wouldn't mind doing such a childish thing with everyone. Within her ability, let everyone live happily, why not?

In the temple, a woman and three men held burning wooden sticks, bowed three times in a graceful manner, and then put the wooden sticks into the incense ashes.

In the courtyard, Han Luo and Wen Ran had different looks, and their hearts were mixed, more or less, and they were all a little annoyed.

What Han Luo cares about is his own choice.

If he hadn't waited in Tianwu City, but chose to go out to find Twilight and stay hand in hand, perhaps, the figure standing in the temple and burning incense would have one more of him today.

And what Wen Ran cares about is his cold temperament.

If he can take the initiative and say what he likes in advance, instead of slowly trying to walk to the side of Twilight, then he should have a share in today's worship, right?

Codename X leaned against the gate of the yard with his arms crossed, silently watching everything that happened in the yard.

He was like an outsider, taking in everyone's expressions, looking at their faces, thinking about their thoughts, but forgetting only himself, forgetting his faintly aching heart.

"Ahem! Ahem! A choking pain suddenly rose in his stomach, he couldn't help coughing twice, quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and ran out of the yard.

He ran until he was far away before stopping, crouching down on his knees, spreading his palms, a stain of bright red blood mixed with a few traces of dark black.

That's blood poison!

A toxin condensed in the blood vessels can be integrated into the blood, making the bright red blood turn black little by little, and finally, poisoning and death.