The monk reappeared.

As Li Minglou thought, no one could detect him, and no one could stop him.

Li Minglou sat in the scorching white cast by the starlight, looking at the monk standing in front of him.

This is the first time I can see his face clearly, the lines are clear, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but they are as sharp as a knife.

Li Minglou looked at herself, her hair was scattered, her sleeves were burned out, and she sat on the ground, her skin burning, like a fish on a frying pan.

This is an illusion, but this illusion can kill her, no one can see it, like the wound on her arm before, she will sit surrounded by her relatives and die silently.

Li Minglou looked at the monk: "You either kill me, or beat me to pieces, other than that, I will not forget what happened." ”

Monk Mu looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground: "I know that you are unwilling, but you don't know how many lives and deaths will be changed by your unwillingness." ”

"I change the life and death of others, you can see it, you stop it." Li Minglou looked up at him, "Then someone else caused me to die, why can't you see it?" Why don't you stop it? ”

Monk Mu saluted with one hand in front of him: "Because the way of heaven is orderly." ”

Heaven again, Li Minglou smiled, what was she going to say, Monk Mu leaned over, stretched out his hand, and stroked her forehead.

"Li Minglou." He said, "Come and see." ”

See? What to see? Li Minglou looked at him, his figure blocked the starlight, so that the fire burning in her body gradually extinguished, his hand on her forehead, like ice and snow to soothe her burning pain, she looked at his face, the face became clearer and clearer, a beam of starlight penetrated his face, transparent and dazzling, she couldn't help but raise her hand and turn her head and close her eyes.

There was an instant noise in my ears, mixed with the sound of footsteps.

"This way."

"If you check the dead body, you have to make up for it again."

"The bodies are stacked over here."

Corpses? Li Minglou slowly opened her eyes, the sky was blue and white in front of her, there was no monk, no palace, and no martial arts, she was still sitting on the ground, surrounded by corpses in military uniforms, bloody and bloody.....

Is this another illusion?

“.... Don't put the corpse indiscriminately, and put the Li family's other side aside, it will be reported to the imperial court for verification. ”

A voice came from the front, and Li Minglou, who was sitting indifferently, suddenly became smart, and his hair stood on end.

The Li family, the human, the corpse?

She followed the sound with a stiff neck, and saw two soldiers carrying a corpse across the courtyard gate, and with the command of a general, they walked to the other side, and also showed the corpse they were carrying in front of Li Minglou's eyes.

The red clothes were slashed by the sword, and a slender and strong arm hung down, and as it shook and touched the ground, the blood left a long trail along the arm on the ground......

The dress, she recognized.

"Sister, look, when I carry you to worship the church, how about wearing this?" The boy shook off a red robe and smiled at her.

This dress, she looked at it, it didn't look like a new dress.

"I pulled it out of the storeroom." The young man lowered his head and looked at the clothes, "It should have been worn by my father back then, and it was worn by my father when he married his mother." ”

It's her father's clothes, she looks at the boy, yes, the boy is taller than his father.

Li Minglou let out a silent roar and got up, someone walked in front of her, she hit it head-on, not being bumped into, but passing through.

Li Minglou looked down at himself, he seemed to be able to see himself, but it seemed to be transparent......

Dreamland?

Was this her posthumous vision?

No matter, Li Minglou stumbled and rushed over there, the two threw the corpses aside, she pounced and saw Li Mingyu's face, not the current Li Mingyu, it was Li Mingyu when she died.

The face was covered in blood, and the eyes were round.

The face that had once been familiar had become unfamiliar, and she had to forget that her brother was dead.

Li Minglou held this face and cried.

Someone else came around.

"Childe, is Li Minglou's body also placed here? Do women release it alone? ”

"No, just leave it here."

This voice, Li Minglou's cry paused, casting a shadow around her, she turned her head to look, and first saw the red auspicious clothes, her gaze was upward, opposite to the line of sight looking down.....

The young man with his back to the sun, his face was dim, he was still carrying a bow in his hand, his eyes looked at Li Minglou, and then passed through her,.....

With a bang, another corpse was placed on the ground, and there was a clanging sound, and Li Minglou saw that the red robe at his feet was the same auspicious clothes as the young man.

“.... Let their siblings lie down together, and they will not be alone on the road. ”

The young son's voice was light.

A compliment sounded beside him: "Nan Gongzi is benevolent." ”

Nan Gongzi is benevolent? Nan Gongzi is benevolent! Li Minglou laughed, grabbed the long knives scattered on the ground, and stabbed Xiang Nan fiercely.....

She passed through Xiang Nan, and there was no knife in her hand.

She leaned down again to pick up the sword from the ground, and again and again she took it, and again and again it missed, and when her hand touched the sword, it was transparent, and she couldn't hold anything.

I hate it, Li Minglou screamed when she looked at the sky, the pain she suffered in the illusion was real, why did she make her illusory at this time.

What about the monk? What about the monk? Since you send her back, let her take revenge, let her take revenge.

She raised her head and found that Xiang Nan had already walked away, and the corpses of herself and Li Mingyu were also being loaded, and there were more corpses, Li Minglou glanced at it, there were Jiannan Dao's entourage, the Li clan, but there were no people who were familiar with it now, Yuan Ji had already died, Fang Er, Jiang Ming and others, she had never been familiar with them, let alone knew where they were going, maybe they were all gone, maybe they were already dead, Li Fengjing and Li Fengyao had already broken up, and they naturally wouldn't come......

But they should not have escaped this fate, or they have been killed long ago, or they are facing a full house of beheadings at this moment.

Li Minglou looked at the corpse that was taken away, and retracted his gaze to chase Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan walked into the door and stopped suddenly, Li Minglou crashed into him and stood in front of the two.

"Nan Gongzi." The two men saluted.

Li Minglou looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Jiang Liang and Liu Fan, familiar because of the two people who are by his side now, and the strangeness is that the two people in front of him are much older than in his memory.

Have they always been so old? Li Minglou couldn't remember, or she never paid attention.

"Are you going to my uncle?"

A young voice behind him asked.

Li Minglou didn't look back, stood still, looked at Jiang Liang and smiled at himself, and responded: "I've already been there, and the Hou Ye is about to do it." ”

Liu Fan shook his head: "I'm leaving." ”

The voice behind him was surprised: "Mr. Liu is leaving?" ”

Liu Fan looked at Li Minglou: "Miss Li is dead, you don't need me to be a guest to accompany you, I should also go." ”

"Mr. Liu, it's over for Miss Li to be a guest." The voice behind him smiled, "There are other people in the family." ”

Liu Fan Shili: "No, if it's too peaceful today, Liu is homesick, go home and take a look." ”

"Then I wish you a smooth journey, sir."

The voice behind him was crisp and sharp, and the person also walked neatly through Li Minglou.

Jiang Liang raised his voice at his back: "I'll send it, I'll send him." ”

Liu Fan had already walked through Li Minglou to the door, and Jiang Liang stomped through Li Minglou to catch up.

Li Minglou didn't turn around, listening to the voice behind him.

"Why can't you think so much? Miss Li's death is not because of us. Okay, take a step back and say, we are the disciples of the Xiang family, isn't it natural to do our best to plan for the master's family? ”

"I don't blame myself for Miss Li's death, as you said, Miss Li is not my fault, she doesn't know people clearly, what does it have to do with me."

"That's right, we've been messing around in this troubled world for so long, and we've seen so many fathers and sons fighting each other, and there's nothing we don't understand, so why do you want to leave?"

"I just don't think it's interesting, if this is the peace of the world, I, Liu Fan, would still go to live a life of displacement."

"You're still angry, if you want to go, just go, I won't go."

There was no sound behind him, Li Minglou slowly turned his head to look, and saw Liu Fan's thin figure walking away among the soldiers and horses and dead corpses running back and forth, Jiang Liang's figure was rickety, he put his hands in his sleeves and muttered.

"I'm not leaving, Nan Gongzi doesn't need me to write letters, I write letters for Hou Ye, I'm just a letter writer, I write letters everywhere, I write letters for a lifetime....."

She had already guessed that what Jiang Liang did in the Xiang family that life was what she asked Jiang Liang to do, writing letters, but the person who coaxed her was herself.

Li Minglou retracted her gaze blankly, and then saw Xiang Nan's figure disappear in the corridor in front of her, and she chased after her.

On this side of the corridor, Xiang Nan stopped again, Li Minglou stopped this time, crossed Xiang Nan's high shoulders, and saw that there was someone he didn't know standing in front of him.

"Nan Gongzi, Hou Ye is in the Moon Exploration Tower." He said, "Childe, please come over." ”

Xiang Nan responded well, turned around and faced Li Minglou.

Li Minglou saw this face clearly, familiar and unfamiliar.

When she got married, she actually hadn't seen Xiang Nan for a long time, Xiang Nan had been fighting outside, and she only came back a few days before she got married, and she wasn't even familiar with him.

Is Xiang Nan like this?

It's not the same as the young man who went to Gwangju Mansion to see him a few years ago.

The eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are the same, but the face is different, this face is like a stone statue woodcut, stiff and cold, and there is no popularity.

Xiang Nan looked at her, walked through her, strode into the wind, and the red robe and auspicious clothes fluttered.

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