"Quick!" Ou Xiuyang wanted to kick these two usually clever ghosts who were like wooden stakes at the moment.

Jiang Ling and Zhuang had never seen such a serious gentleman, and hurriedly knelt in front of the grave and dug it with his hand along the place where the blood had dripped through, it was also strange to say, this seemed to be a cold and hard grave with barren grass was very soft, with a slight force, those hard soil was as soft as sand, and it was very hot, a little hot, and the green smoke that came out of the dug ground gradually became a human appearance.

"Brother Ou, you are finally here, the little brother has been waiting for eleven years!" The humanoid smoke opened his mouth to speak, and Jiang Ling and Zhuang were dumbfounded, what is this doing, is it a myth?

"Brother Lin, it's too late for my brother!" Ou Xiuyang clenched his fists, tears instantly, sleepless tonight, worry-free at the moment, everything was like yesterday.

"If you want to, send a message, thank you for your hard work!" Lin Bo looked at the two children kneeling on the ground distressedly, and wanted to help them both up, but the smoke passed through and nothing could be done.

"If you still haven't come back in the illusion, you come to wake him up!" Ou Xiuyang said in a low voice, Lin Bo is his father, and it is most appropriate to have him to awaken the soul that wants to sleep.

"Okay, since it's the Lin family's business, the people of the Lin family, then there are ghosts of the Lin family to wake up." Lin Bo's body was like light smoke, swinging with the wind, trying to keep his body from dissipating, his soul and Brother Ou's blood could maintain such a pale cyan soul.

"Lin Ruxiang, you are the root of my Lin family, follow as a father, don't hide in the illusion for a while!" Lin Bo's palm covered Jiang Ling's eyes, and through that hazy puff of smoke, he went straight to the depths of Jiang Ling's heart.

Jiang Ling felt as if his whole person had been torn apart, a knife slashed at the skin like fish scales, and the flesh that had been ripped off was scattered on the ground, turning into pieces of flying memory.

"Xiang'er, you must not forget, our Lin family is not only the Lin family, but also all the hopes of the people of Dayan Kingdom, Xiang'er, you have to remember that for your father is to die a well-deserved death, die a heroic death, for your father to wake up the sobriety of today's saints with his life, just to save this society from danger." Lin Bo, the prime minister of the Great Yan Kingdom, was full of tragedy and died generously.

Ten miles long street, a sea of blood, that is the pillar of the Great Yan Kingdom to be beheaded, that is the resolute not to live after the admonition.

In front of the mass graves, there were mountains of corpses, no tears, no sorrow, like scattered sand in the wind that had been petrified, and it was only a gust of wind that could sweep away countless souls.

A ten-year-old boy, dressed in white, was surrounded by a pile of sedges, tears streaming down his cheeks, silently!

"If you want to think about it, you must live, listen to Uncle Ou's words, for the sake of the Great Yan Kingdom, for the people of the Great Yan Kingdom, for the Lin family, and even more for yourself, you must live bravely." Jiang Ling clearly saw that the young man's self, the father with a tragic face,

"Drink this! Be obedient, want to be obedient! A man dressed in black descended from the sky, took out a white porcelain vase, and placed it directly to the young man's mouth, with an unquestionable tone.

"Uncle O!" The boy shouted, this was the only one who came to see him in the day, he was hungry and thirsty and sleepy at the moment, and when he saw Uncle O, he cried with grievances in his voice, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and finally someone came to see him, and he thought he was going to die in this sedge.

"Drink it!" It's too late, the officers and soldiers are already in hot pursuit, and they must leave Dayan as soon as possible, otherwise all hope will be dashed.

The boy glanced at Uncle O'Brie, took it, and drank it in one gulp.

Another fish scale flew up.

A man dressed in black held a young man in white, flew away, and disappeared into the vast night.

Dayan Country is full of wolf smoke and dangers, and it is the people of his own country who are hurting with the power of the country!

"I want to say goodbye to you, my father will say goodbye to you, you must remember that you are shouldering the safety of the people of Dayan Kingdom, and you must wake up, wake up!" The smoke drifted away, and even the dark red blood looked powerless even as it tried to gather the green smoke together.

Zhuang Zhiyu looked at the scene in front of her, stupid and demented, she has always stood in the center of time after so many things, but she can't feel the warmth and coldness of things.

"Father!" With a heart-rending shout, Jiang Ling opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and his expression was cold, like a flint in a blazing fire.

"Jiangling!" Ou Xiuyang understood in his heart, he was no longer Jiangling, he was no longer the carefree boy in his heart, from now on, the innocent and bright man with a smile on his face was gone, and from now on, the melancholy child who was full of tears eleven years ago came back, and the child full of sorrow woke up.

"Uncle O, am I Jiangling? Who is Jiangling? Who is Lin Ruxiang, and who is Lin Bo? Who am I? Jiang Ling pressed forward step by step, gritted his teeth, and looked at Uncle Ou in front of him, he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were reversed, just like his life.

"Lin Ruxiang! You're finally back! Ou Xiuyang closed his eyes, not daring to look at the anger in his eyes, it was also an expedient measure to force him to drink the Forgetfulness Grass at the beginning, just thinking that he could grow up safely, and now it seems that the Forgetfulness Grass is a double-edged sword, giving him safety and hurting him.

"Yes, Lin Ru wants to return now, but what about Jiangling, where do you put Jiangling, where do you put it!" Is his Jiangling's life gone, no longer a trace, no, he was not Jiangling in the first place, this Jiangling was also born out of thin air, disappeared out of thin air, his life, why can't he come and go.

"Think, listen to me, the original Forget Worry Grass just let you grow up well, today, let you come back is also a last resort, your father has been waiting for you in this lonely grave for eleven years, do you know? At the beginning, more than 300 men and women of the Lin family were slaughtered overnight, and even the baby who was waiting to be fed by the housekeeper could not escape, do you know, more than 300 people! Come to think of it, your Lin family alone is 365 people, 365 people, and it will take a whole year to kill one bite every day. Not to mention other mansions, it's like a mountain of corpses and a river of blood! Ou Xiuyang staggered, and finally lost the strength to support him, and did it.

"Why, is it just because my father was so successful in the war with Houliang? Does it have to disappear? "Lin Ruxiang remembers what his father said, the birds are good and the bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits are dead and the lackeys are cooked, and the enemy country is destroyed and destroyed, so sad and helpless!

"You and I both know in our hearts, why do you need to stab you in the heart! Child, your heart is sad, Uncle knows it, and understands it. "Why shouldn't he?