readx; Volume VI Gonan

Chapter 7 Purple Flowers

A burst of the smell of rice came, the old man slowly walked to the stove next to him, and at the same time motioned for him to come over, Zheng Nan touched his somewhat flattened stomach, his heart was feverish, and he followed the old man into the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Nan picked up a bowl of hot rice handed to him by the old man, on the table was a plate of salt duck and a few peanuts, and sighed in his heart: It's been 10,000 years, I didn't expect that I could still sit at the dinner table, the world is unpredictable!

His stomach was empty, and he should not eat greasy things, but he didn't want to refute the old man's kindness. After dinner, the sky was already dark, Zheng Nan walked into the house with the old man, the old man lit a candle, lit the candle to make the cottage full of warmth, Zheng Nan's heart was warm, as if he remembered some of the past.

The room is simply furnished, with a bed, a chair, and a table.

The table is spotless, and there are more than a dozen books neatly placed on it, but Zheng Nan doesn't know any of the words on the cover, and the words on the mainland have long been unrecognizable after thousands of years.

When the old man walked to another room, Zheng Nan lay on the chair and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Ten thousand years ago, he had a prominent family, but he was mediocre and mediocre, living in such a circle, he was burdened with too much pressure, and he was suffering from pain all the time, no matter how hard he tried, but he was limited by his talents, and nothing could be accomplished. He was tired of that kind of life, and if he hadn't been able to let go of the concern in his heart, death would have been a great relief for him.

Creation made people, and after 10,000 years, he actually came back to life, although he got rid of the heavy pressure on his body, but everything changed......

Zheng Nan felt a burst of sourness, his relatives and friends had already returned to the netherworld, and his confidante had already returned to dust, and now he was left alone in this world, with no love.

He laughed at himself: "Am I detached from history, or have I been abandoned by history?" Scold. ”

The candle wax dried, the fireworks went out, and the house was plunged into darkness.

The starlight outside the window was dotted, and the night was exceptionally quiet, but Zheng Nan was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep.

He forced himself to calm down and run the family Xuangong, he wanted to see if his power was still there after ten thousand years had passed.

True Qi swam in his body like a trickle, and after thousands of years passed, the power in his body did not change in the slightest, neither increasing nor decreasing.

Running Xuan Gong, his senses immediately became smart, and his soul filaments wandered around, and he faintly heard a low roar coming from the direction of the burial place, which was terrifying.

"So many powerful beasts? This old man is so old, and it is really dangerous to guard the tomb here alone! ”

Zheng Nan's soul was powerful, but he couldn't know that at this moment, the old man had already walked into the god and demon burial ground, and he was carrying a flower basket in his hand, which was full of fragrant purple flowers. The old man ignored the visions of the fierce gods and the illusions of demons, and he placed a few purple flowers in front of each tomb, and his expression was kind.

Zheng Nan's source, the low tomb has almost disappeared due to the sinking of the floating soil after the hollow, and it is only slightly raised from the ground.

The old man walked tremblingly with a wooden cane, and sighed, "Alas! Who told you that you don't have a tombstone, I'm afraid that you will disappear from the memory of the world in the future. In this way, it is better to have less glory and more plainness, pure and pure, free from human disturbance. Where you came from, where you go back. The old man called softly, but no one heard.

With that, the old man slowly squatted down, stretched out his hands, and carefully scattered the raised floating soil elsewhere, and the small grave disappeared completely. More than a dozen purple petals floated down from the sky, leaving a burst of fragrant fragrance.

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