Chapter 27: The Cold Light Barren Grave
"What the hell are you talking about, Lord Lord, it's okay for you!" Jiang Ling's head was splitting, he was burned by the tears of the palm, the pain made him sweat, the pain made him shiver, this was the weather in August, the autumn tiger was running around, but his hair stood up.
"You are Lin Ruxiang, how can you forget that you are Lin Ruxiang!" Zhuang no longer conceals his message, he wants to retrieve all his memories and shoulder these burdens with him.
"Okay, I'm Lin Ruxiang, I remember, I'm Lin Ruxiang!" Jiang Ling simply made a mistake and admitted that he was Lin Ruxiang, thinking that such a strong master in charge of the emperor would cry like a child, he couldn't bear it, so he should think of himself as Lin Ruxiang for a while, anyway, when Zhangyu came to his senses, he would know that he was not Lin Ruxiang.
"Do you really remember, really?" Zhuang Zhiyu raised his head like a rain, the light in his eyes was shining and looking at Jiang Ling, he could finally remember those unbearable pasts, even if they were unbearable, they were his memories, memories that could not be lost.
"Yes, yes, everything you say is right, everything you say is okay." Jiang Ling didn't dare to answer, for fear that whatever he said would be wrong, so he could only admit what was right when he said anything.
She is heroic, her eyebrows are flying, but she is as weak as a child here in him, Zhuang Zhiyu also knows that she is a little abnormal, but she can't help but be weak.
"Lin Ruxiang, you have to remember that you are the son of Prime Minister Lin Bo, the only bloodline of the Lin family, in order to save your life back then, you know how many people's lives were used in exchange!" Zhuang doesn't care about it, anyway, if you want to live and die together in the future, then share the blessings and misfortunes.
"I know, you're right, I know, whatever you say is what you say, I'll listen to it!" Jiang Ling agreed, nodded, but her heart began to hairy, this doesn't seem like nonsense, it doesn't look like it's unclear, is she talking nonsense when she is vulnerable?
"Lin Ruxiang, I know you're confused, I know you don't think of many things, let me tell you, Lin Ruxiang, that witch rebellion is just an excuse for him to kill, an excuse for him to get rid of his own strength." Zhuang Zhiyu thought of the bloody disaster field, the slaughter that did not blink an eye.
"Boss, leader, can you not get too close to me, it's hot, it's hot!" Jiang Ling was full of embarrassment, he was a normal man, this master in charge of the palace drilled into his arms like a kitten, and he would really catch fire.
"But, you have always been so far away from me, you are too far away from me, too far, too far for me to catch, I can't see it, how can you let me carry these eleven years alone, Lin Ruxiang, you big villain!" Zhuang Zhiyu felt that he couldn't take it anymore and couldn't stop the car.
"Ahh Am I far away? It's not far away! "No matter how far away it is, it will become a person, look at this, like a kitten in your arms, look down at Zhuang Zhiyu, is it far?
"You two, save it after reading it!" Ou Xiuyang finally couldn't help it, he didn't want to be a light bulb, but these two children couldn't stop grinding and chirping, hurry up, there are important things to complete at night.
Qingqiu, this is the place that Lin Bo was most familiar with, his youth grew up here, and his career started from here. The master said that Qingqiu is where Lin Bo's soul is, and when Qingqiu is there, Lin Bo will never leave.
"Great, you better hurry up and give the palm, that leader, give me the leader's pulse, she is a little wrong today, either she has a fever, or she has hysteria." Jiang Ling was very worried, and in summary, the leader was sick, and his brain was a little unclear.
"You kid!" This is really like Lin Bo, emotional things are dull and fatal, if it weren't for the matchmaking ability of the daughter of the Lian family at the beginning, Jiang Ling, this kid wouldn't know where to travel.
"Where are we going?" Zhuang Zhiyu quickly regained her previous calm, although she was still holding hands, but she didn't plan to let go, in front of her husband, she didn't need to be indifferent.
"Green Hill Pile!" Ou Xiuyang knows that this is the only place that can contact Lin Bo's soul, Qingqiu, is the most gorgeous bloom of Lin Bo's youth, is Lin Bo's most pure desire for the future, Lin Bo's future is infinitely brilliant, the Qingqiu flowers at that time are fragrant, the sky is blue, the grass is green, and Lin Bo is full of vitality at that time.
Qingqiu is also the place where Lin Bo's career is thriving, Lin Bo's only son of the old prime minister, shouldering the charge of the revival of the Great Yan Kingdom, and shouldering the hope of the Great Yan Kingdom for the peace and joy of the Li people. No one would have thought that for Lin Bo, Dayan Kingdom was all his life. The emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom is a life-seeking Yama in hell for Lin Bo!
"Dada, it's getting late, or let's go another day." Jiang Ling was a little afraid, but now that this lord in charge had returned to his former state in an instant, it made him a little confused.
"I can only go today!" Ou Xiuyang watched the moon rise and the sky darkened, he knew that the time was coming, he should go, Lin Bo had been waiting for eleven years, twelve years of reincarnation, he was about to travel through the chaos to restart the next round of life.
"Let's go!" Zhuang Zhiyu took Jiang Ling's hand so naturally, and walked side by side behind Mr., the clouds were fluttering, the scenery of Qingqiu was very beautiful, the moon in Qingqiu was very cold, and there was almost a trace of cold in winter.
"You have to remember that this is not a place where you can stop at any time, this is a place to let go of hope, and I will bring you back today, it is to revisit the old place, with the hope of that person!" Ou Xiuyang believes that it is necessary to explain.
"Yes!" Zhuang sent a solemn promise, she has become accustomed to it, and has been lonely on this road for eleven years.
Jiang Ling became more and more frightened, what the hell is going on, it is less and less like a dream, let alone a whisper in a trance, and it is a real existence.
A group of three people stepped on the moonlight, I don't know how long it took, stopped in front of a barren mound, the grass was green, and there were not even tombstones, some were just aware of the sound of insects, Jiangling and Zhuang looked at each other, what is Mr. here for, to pay tribute to the ancients or the old people?
"Dig up, dig with my blood!" Ou Xiuyang raised his hand, and a cold light flashed, and his index finger was like a fountain coming out, flowing along the blood, and a blue light emerged from the low barren mound.
The two of them are even more inexplicable, what is this doing, is it a myth?
"Dig by hand!" Ou Xiuyang's voice was urgent, his face was pale, and his expression was solemn.
"Ahh The two were surprised.
"Quick!" Ou Xiuyang wanted to kick these two usually clever ghosts who were like wooden stakes at the moment.