Chapter 176: Dedication

The autumn sound of stepping on the road cuts out the background from a string of geese. The tower floor, folding the years into a standing contemplation......

Can the narrow tower ladder withstand the feelings of joys and sorrows?

The weeping willows on the side of the tower, soft as a parting heart, many stories are broken here, and the lingering and tragic are delivered to the inseparable sound of the oars and the slanting sun in the smoke waves...

The broken flute and long sheng still linger in the carved beams and paintings, and who will tell the many blocks in the chest? or splash ink, between rice paper and folding fans, spread the landscape of the homeland, and render the feelings of nostalgia; And on the wall, there are also long chanting and short singing, nostalgic and touching, and the noise is endless...

Before leaving, Ning Xiao made an appointment to meet Danchai here.

"I heard that you searched everywhere for the tooth you once lost!" Ning Xiao asked faintly.

"Yes!" Danchai still responded respectfully.

"Alas," Ning Xiao sighed. "I guess I can't find it. I have a tooth here, so I'll give it to you! You save it well! ”

With that, with a wave of her hand, a shining golden object appeared in front of Danchai.

"Thank you, Lord!" Danchai stretched out his hands and took the treasure.

"Ahh When he saw the treasure in his hand, Danchai, who was already level six, couldn't help but scream.

The treasure was wrapped in a metal box. Open the first box and find another layer of boxes inside, and open it again...... Until a small golden coffin appeared.

"Lord, this is ......" At this time, Danchai no longer opened the small coffin, but held it with both hands, looking at Ning Xiao.

"Buddha relics - one of his teeth!" Ning Xiao said it so lightly, he didn't think it was worth much. But this is not the case to others.

Cheng Ziyang, who followed her closely, was slightly good at it after hearing this: How many such treasures are there in her space?

The system in the space was even more dumbfounded: God, the toy he was going to use to press the book turned out to be the Buddha's relics? This thing should have been in the hands of the previous owner, why didn't he know it?

"Thank you, Lord!" Danchai was prostrate on the ground excitedly, holding the small golden coffin in his hand. "With it, I don't have any worries about Zombie City anymore."

"That's good," Ning Xiao felt that it was worth the money. It is also fair to exchange a Buddha relic for Danchai to completely abandon the zombie city.

The wind struck the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves, causing many suns, moons and legends to peel off the walls with the dust...... The sound of wind chimes, penetrating the years and clouds, knocks on whose heartstrings?

A tube of ancient brushes, towering, dipped in the morning twilight, dipped in homesickness and friendship, in the hearts of those wanderers, drawing a dream that refuses to die......

The opening of hundreds of thousands of zombies can be described as a huge scale. In the same way, if it is not properly controlled and mobilized, the resulting catastrophe will be no less than the coming of another end times.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Xiao is willing to give up a Buddha relic in exchange for Danchai's absolute loyalty. Only in this way, this team of zombies and human abilities can smoothly reach the place they need to go - the snowy plateau.

Even so, Ning Xiao was still not very reassured. She had Danchai walk at the front of the group with the crows in order to make sure the zombies who didn't have the ability to discern direction were on the right track. She stepped on the Lingwu herself and squeezed her tail behind to prevent the zombies from getting lost, causing the horror of the remaining living people in the area.

Cheng Ziyang is still sitting in his car, controlling the overall situation. Suddenly, he leaned out from the roof of the car and looked at Ning Xiao's figure.

Last night, she was like that...... Today, it is difficult to find her shadow. His gaze carries his thoughts - she is as bright as pearls!

He was guessing that she probably closed her eyes, because the atmosphere she was close to was sick and sick under her eyes...... He knew that everything she loved was the reason for putting eyes on the sky, but because of love, it was now so distressing and worrisome to her.

He also understood that it seemed that this was not her intention, because she understood that the meaning of loss was more to cherish for the sake of gaining...... He also knew that it was her belief that she was afraid that the zombies would get lost, but this persistence made her so anxious and worried.

Is she still pondering? Don't let him wait too long......

She's crying? Tears in your heart? He can understand. However, he thought, "close your eyes" and "parting from life" will probably not be her choice!

Because the texture of her life has been revealed: "out of sight is pure" is not her style, and "hanging high" without shining is not her quality!

Isn't it? Hibernation has gone through frost and snow, and spring wakes up full of greenery. He was very sure that when she looked at it, her vision would suddenly open up: the messenger of the water and wind, washing away the smoke and maze, swaying the hunched trees, those trees were unconscious, their bodies were erected again, the leaves were no longer withering, and the new green on the branches began to sprout.

"Yes, I am very relieved to have your understanding and your recognition, but the more this happens, the more guilty I feel." She had said that to him. "Have you ever seen a shooting star?"

"That kind of star, who claims to be a star, but who has lost his eyes in the face of the haze, defiled his body and mind, corrupted his soul, and finally turned his back on life, and slipped out of the galaxy with a dull guilt, and crossed the sky, fell like an epiphany, and scattered to the bottom of the sea in a puff of smoke, and disappeared."

"I will not be silent. I am a star. The Creator has given me a heart that is brighter than the sun! What is there to fear from the miasma of smoke and fog, how can a touch of ink stain the will of heaven? ”

Ah, the Father is truly great, and He is to be revered and to be thankful!

"Do you want to thank you? Do you know who his incarnation is? Is it the earth? Is it a spring breeze? No, that's what I love, I'm afraid of getting lost

of the world - yourself! ”

The wind echoed and rippled, and in an instant, it stirred up countless waves in my heart......

"Brother Cheng!" Seeing Cheng Ziyang leaning out of the car, staring at the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't care about the dust splashed by the wheels, which stained his eyebrows. Ning Xiao had no choice but to urge Lingwu to come to him, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Oh, nothing!" Seeing Ning Xiao's concerned eyes, Cheng Ziyang smiled. He stretched out his hands and said to her, "Take me up and have a look." How magnificent and magnificent will an army of more than 100,000 people walk on? ”

"Oh-good!" Ning Xiao took his hands and pulled him out of the roof window. Lingwu also expanded his body so that he could stand on his feet.

"Ah, it's spectacular!" As Lingwu flew into the air with him and her, he finally saw the full picture of the army he ruled. Although it was uneven, the neat pace and the majestic posture still made him quite proud.

Back then, when his grandfather stood in front of the Guoan Gate and inspected the honor guard of the three armed forces, the pride in his heart was no more than that. You know, that kind of military parade is no more than tens of thousands of people. And under his nose, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and soldiers.

Although many zombies have a strong face and a stiff pace, they are still his soldiers—soldiers who can go to the battlefield for Huaxia, soldiers who sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths. At the same time, they are still soldiers who do not need to eat and are not paid.

"Xiao," Cheng Ziyang excitedly shook Ning Xiao's hand. "One day, I will take you to the highest place in the world, enjoying the grandeur and ups and downs of 'being at the top of the mountain and seeing the mountains at a glance'."

"Okay, I'll wait!" Ning Xiao responded to him with a smile. "I hope that at that time, your eyes are not limited to Huaxia!"

"Oh, yes!" He suddenly remembered something, and sat down. Lingwu's feathers are thick, and sitting on them is as comfortable as sitting on a couch.

"I've opened the fifth floor of the pagoda and found this," he took out a large piece of something that was so black from the space that it was like wood, but it glowed with inky black, and handed it to Ning Xiao. "Lingwu said you need it. You see, if you really need it, take it and put it in your space! ”

"The Wood of the Insule!" Ning Xiao sensed the bursts of yin qi emanating from this wood in a moment. She weighed it with her hand again, it was so heavy, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties. "I really need it. But I can't do that much. ”

As she spoke, she used her hand as a knife, cut off part of it, and then returned the rest to Cheng Ziyang, instructing: "This thing is precious and abnormal." I guess I don't have much stock in the hands of the Yin King. You have to keep it and don't give it away. ”

"Okay," Cheng Ziyang took back the remaining Yin Si Wood and put it away. "Don't worry, my hands are tight. How can you casually give a Buddha relic to someone else? ”

"Huh!" Ning Xiao smiled heroically. She pointed to the hundreds of thousands of zombie teams below, and said loudly: "It is cost-effective to exchange a Buddha relic for more than 100,000 horses to guard the southwest border of China for you." ”

"Really?" Cheng Ziyang said ill-intentionedly. "How about I exchange this Yin Wood for a kiss for you? That should be a pretty good deal, right? ”

"You ......" Ning Xiao was a little angry. Sometimes, it's not serious!"

"If you say it, you can't go back!" Cheng Ziyang pounced.

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"Alas!" Lingwu, who was flying, could also imagine what would happen to him when he heard these words. He sighed, and had to arch his wings high to prevent anyone from seeing his master kissing the woman he loved. 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.