Compared to Huaxia, the Holy See is really so small that you can't even see between your teeth. However, compared with the capital, although the Holy See is small, it is still passable. The Holy See is beautiful and wonderful. After a few dozen minutes of turning, I was back in place, and it was on foot.

Beautiful, incomparably warm, it feels like leaning on the warm shoulders of a lover; Wonderful, it's like walking around in the back garden of your own home, and it's like sneaking a look at the little boy cultivated in the back garden has grown up......

The Holy See does not have an army, so it is completely unfortified. However, for hundreds of years, there have never been violent conflicts, terrors, major thefts, and even brawls and quarrels. As a result, very few people here are willing to leave their homes to make a living in a foreign land.

To be honest, after so many years, Ning Xiao came to a foreign country for the first time. Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, she had never crossed the sea and went to the other side of the ocean to take a look.

As for Cheng Ziyang, he also went abroad to buy a large amount of rice before his death. When he first heard that Ning Xiao wanted to go to the Holy See to help the Pope solve the matter of captive zombies, Cheng Ziyang did not react on the surface, but secretly he continued to make small moves.

No, when Ning Xiao was about to cut through the void and go to the Holy See, he told his wife very carefully: he was going to take Lingwu to the Holy See to discuss some important matters related to the current situation with the Pope, and he couldn't help others solve such a major incident as zombie disturbance, and he didn't get paid at all!

Ning Xiao heard this, so he had to shake his head: It's an old husband and wife, and you're still so worried about this and that, when will you be able to take a break?

Cheng Ziyang's face was horizontal: What old husband and wife, who doesn't even have children?

As soon as these words came out, Ning Xiao immediately coaxed. Because she secretly estimated that she didn't talk about having a child, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to conceive a child.

When I came to the Holy See, I met the Pope, and I was not busy with things at first, but I wanted to negotiate.

Of course, the negotiation is Cheng Ziyang's business, and Ning Xiao will not participate. As soon as the negotiations were over, she went to work. Who would have thought that this negotiation would not be able to succeed in one day. So, the couple had to find a place to live here. Because Cheng Ziyan's conditions were too harsh, the Pope was so angry that he didn't bother to arrange accommodation for them.

Since he didn't bring a few people to the church, Cheng Ziyang was not angry. Although Ning Xiao had never been here once, he had been here several times. So, the group quickly found a suitable place to stay.

To be honest, despite the ups and downs of the last days, the life of the people here is still very leisurely, and even the places where they live are so back to basics. It's like a sign that the last days have never been here.

On the first morning, this lazy sleep was a bit of a luxury. Ning Xiao got up lazily, put on a white robe, and walked leisurely to the window. When you open the curtains, you will face a picturesque landscape, is this a fairyland, or is it a world?

She patted her face, her hands were soft, her face was soft, and the scenery outside was soft. In this way, she ran out of ideas. She floated in front of the mirror, oh, there is no feeling of fatigue, why is the body so light! I had to rush into the bathroom, wash off this dreamlike feeling, and just want to restore the truth.

"Shaw, what are you doing?" Hearing the movement of the bathroom, Cheng Ziyang woke up. He yawned, got out of bed, and came to the bathroom door.

"Wash up!" Ning Xiao responded. "You sleep a little longer, I'm going to go for a walk!"

"Okay, then you need to come back early!" Cheng Ziyang rarely encountered such a work-for-personal holiday, so he naturally wanted to lie in bed for a while. "Today's negotiations have to finalize the big picture. You're going to town. ”

"Uh-got it!" Ning Xiao nodded in agreement. "I'll be back soon."

Ning Xiao quietly came out of the house, and suddenly felt that everything outside enveloped her in an instant, leaving her without a chance to breathe. It is a small village close to the Holy See, and because of its windmills, it is known as the "windmill village".

At this time, the people of the windmill village were still asleep, and Ning Xiao walked through it gently, enjoying it, and indulging in it. The morning mist is filled, like smoke and dreams, faint and faint; The spinning windmill in the distance, full of wealth, full of history, full of heaviness, showing off the glory of the past to people.

Due to the end of the world, the electric engine seems to have become a luxury, so the windmill, the once obsolete power engine, is once again put to use. In this way, the windmill used here for decoration is no longer protected as a historical document, but has become a real thing.

A small river flows past the side of the village. A small bridge is built over the river.

"Master!" The system, which had already flashed out of the space with a small incense burner, was also immersed in the peaceful scenery in front of him. He happily explained to Ning Xiao: "This little bridge has a name, it's called the Bridge of Sighs!"

According to legend, the first sighing bridge in the world was the only bridge between the governor's palace and the prison in country Y. In ancient country Y, all prisoners were sent to prison through the Bridge of Sighs after being informed of their death sentence at the Governor's Palace. ”

So, when you pass this bridge, you can only see the last ray of sunlight in your life through the small flower windows carved out of stone. Once, when a prisoner passed by, he glanced out of the window. ”

As a result, he found his girlfriend hugging and kissing with his new lover on the other side of the bridge. Seeing this, he trembled and sighed. It was a sigh from the prisoner, and the name of the Bridge of Sighs flowed down. It is precisely because of its poignant romance that it was later imitated and built in the middle of the river, so it was named the Bridge of Sighs. ”

"Oh!" This was the first time Ning Xiao had heard of it, so she couldn't help but move her steps and walk towards the small bridge.

"Master!" Just as the system opened its mouth to continue, it was found that Ning Xiao's figure had already disappeared in front of him and was drifting towards the small bridge. "Alas, I finally had a chance to show off my eloquence, but the master didn't give it his strength, and he was depressed!" He had to sigh.

"Xiaoyanagi," and at this time, the small incense burner was bubbling with red heart bubbles, and his eyes were full of him. "You've said so well, I want to hear it!"

"That's good!" As a result, the momentum of the system came up again. "Then I'll tell you another story about the bridge."

At this time, Ning Xiao had already approached the Bridge of Sighs. As soon as she waved, a light rain began to fall in the sky, which matched her melancholy steps, stepping on the raindrops step by step, sad and romantic.

The rain poured on the bluestone slab caught her slippery body and helped her to the Bridge of Sighs. Such weather, coupled with such a mood, casts a thick layer of psychedelic color on the poignant story.

Wandering in such an atmosphere, Ning Xiao seemed to see the small flower window on the other side of the sigh bridge, so that she had to look at the small flower window. However, both the little flower window and her were blocked by the rain from staring at each other.

Slowly, Ning Xiao felt that her soul was no longer under the control of herself, abandoned her body, and slowly floated into the small flower window. In the darkness, she faintly heard a sigh.

This sigh finally provoked her tears. As a result, tears slipped out of his eyes and rested on his cheeks, and he saw the darkness slowly drift away from the flower window, taking on a gray appearance.

She exclaimed, the sigher tall and handsome, but fear took over his body. He stood trembling in front of her, looking at her with desperate eyes, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes refusing to leave, and his hands on his chest.

He stared at her for a long time. He said to her sadly: "I have lost my life, and my lover has thrown myself into the arms of others. I'm going to hell right now. ”

His voice was hoarse, his shoulders twitching, and he let out a wailing sound. She took another step closer and gently removed the hand he was holding over her chest. He grabbed her hand with one hand, tightly. His hands were cold.

At this time, his uncontrollable tears smashed on her hand. She reached out to catch his tears, covering them in the palm of her hand, and then gently sprinkled them on his head, smoothing the scattered and curly strands of hair.

He's saying, "I'm scared, I don't want to go to hell!"

She gently wiped away the tears from his face and said to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you to give you a ride." Okay, let's go! Coming out of hell is heaven, and in the next life I am still waiting for you on the Bridge of Sighs. ”

He walked away with tears in his eyes, smiling behind him.

However, this sigh filled the sky, and it refused to disperse!

"Shaw!"

Suddenly, this call came from nowhere, and she was shocked. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was still on the small bridge next to the village, and the system and the small incense burner were still playing by the river. The one who called was coming towards her.

"Hmm!"

She hurriedly answered, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked towards Cheng Ziyang.

However, it hadn't completely disappeared from her mind. She couldn't help but look back at the bridge behind her, wondering what made her so sentimental.

"What's wrong, Shaw?" Seeing that his wife was restless, Cheng Ziyang asked worriedly. "This village should not be anything unusual under the protection of the Holy See, right?"

"Oh!" Ning Xiao smiled. She soothed his hand. "You're right. However, even if there is anything unusual, we are not afraid!"

"That's just as well!" Thinking about his wife's ability, Cheng Ziyang was relieved. "Let's go, the Pope sent for us early in the morning. I really didn't expect that he would be in a hurry first!"

"No, it won't!" Ning Xiao was a little surprised. "After just a moment of effort, he can't bear it?"

"Hehe, he can afford to wait, those countless zombies can't wait!" In this regard, Cheng Ziyang seems confident. He held Ning Xiao in his hand and walked forward slowly. "You think I'm talking nonsense to negotiate with him!"

"Oh!" Ning Xiao didn't say much, and accompanied Cheng Ziyang all the way. Of course, when Cheng Ziyang was a little inattentive, she would still look back at the sighing bridge, and sighed in her heart: Alas, this world makes all those who can become refined become essences, including the bridge. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" for free for the first time.