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It is no wonder that the last sentence that Zhou Yang said before his death was the signature that Master Xuyun, who guarded the Bodhi Relic, analyzed for him.

Come to listen to the wind and rain at night, and I don't know where to go.

It was only at the last moment that he realized that his fate was the same as Shen Rugu and Liu Yeye, they were all people who needed her in this life, so he told her that no matter which of them came first, Nan Zhao and Yinyuren, all the stories of him and Nan Zhao were doomed!

"Bell-bell-bell-"

In the early morning of early summer, the glow dyes the sky, and there are four gates and five bells in Yunzhou City.

The four gates are the four city gates in the southeast and northwest, and the five bells refer to the bell tower on the east and west, the north and south of the four gates, the last bell of the five bells, built in the center of Yunzhou City, the bell tower on the four gates in the wars of the past dynasties, sometimes ringed, but the ancient hundred-year-old bell in the center of the city has never sounded.

However, in the early hours of the morning, the old bell suddenly rang, which alarmed the whole city, and the common people ran out of their homes and ran towards the bell tower with solemn faces.

The bell tower is so old that the old people have heard many stories about the bell tower from their predecessors, all of which are related to the gate of life and death outside the city.

Legend has it that three hundred years ago, the catastrophe came, in order to remind the people in the city not to be eaten by monsters in the middle of the night, the general who guarded the city set up a bell in this high-rise building, and sent people to guard it every night, so the bell is a clarion call to wake up the world, and whenever it rings, it must be a catastrophe coming.

Over the past year, these ordinary people have been in the center of various demons and monsters at the gate of life and death, and when they heard the old bell that had not rang for a hundred years, they all knew that the end of the world was coming, so they all gathered in the square under the ancient bell tower to mourn.

Nan Zhao was busy for Zhou Yang's death for a day and a night, and was discussing with Sima Feng about announcing Zhou Yang's edict after dawn, when he suddenly heard the bell ringing, slowly looked up at the window, and saw that the Yulin guards were all panicked.

Sima Feng was dressed in a black robe, with a solemn complexion, he used to lead troops as a general, even if he was old, but he was also old and strong, but after Zhou Yang's death, his hair was gray, but now he can't find a single black hair, and his body is full of twilight, which is embarrassing.

At this moment, he got up from the chair, walked towards the door, and sighed long: "Since my Sima family guarded Yunzhou, I have never heard that bell ringing, my grandfather once said that the day the bell rang was the time when my Yunzhou was destroyed, it seems that my Sima clan has been here for several generations, and Yunzhou was finally destroyed in the hands of my Sima Feng!" ”

Nan Zhao looked at the old man's loyal bones from behind, and when he heard his helpless and sad words, his heart stirred up a thousand waves.

"Oh no, Zhenguo Gong, Princess Lingshan!" Xunhu came to report: "I don't know who it is, last night the news of the emperor's death was spread, at this time many people in the city gathered under the ancient bell tower to mourn, several people have found a short view, the scene is tragic and chaotic, the soldiers defending the city do not dare to come forward to dissuade!" ”

Zhou Yangcai was angry not long after, Yanguo within a month, two emperors died, and the news would inevitably cause panic as soon as it spread, so he ordered it last night, which was slow in advance, but someone still spread it, and the intention couldn't be more obvious.

Sima Feng asked, "Nanzhao, do you know why the people are like this?" ”

Nan Zhao replied: "The most powerless thing in the world is birth, old age, sickness and death, and the most terrible thing in this person's life is the loss of hope. ”

Sima Feng nodded, and said abruptly: "Before Yang'er ascended the throne, every prison tablet was broken, the door of life and death was opened, and the people heard the rumors of the end of the world, and they were terrified every day, and they were sincerely afraid, it was Yang'er who built a righteous road camp to subdue demons and eliminate demons everywhere, and appease people's hearts, and the people all said, Yang'er is the ...... to save the world."

Zhou Yang is the hope that the people's hearts can bring them peace, and overnight, this hope is worn out, and the small, fragile and conformist people do not have the courage to face the arrival of the dark world, so they choose to cut themselves off.

"They must be stopped from continuing, or more and more people will die one after another!" Sima Feng turned to Nan Zhao and said, "I'm already old, it's hard to even climb the bell tower, how can I let them regain hope?" ”

His old eyes were weak and cloudy, which was unbearable.

Nan Zhao immediately made a decision, "Then please ask Guogong to be here, and the ancient bell tower will be left to me!" ”

"You ......" Zhen Guogong seemed to have doubts, but finally nodded and said, "There is no one else but you!" ”

She didn't delay much, and soon took a team of Yulin guards led by Xunlong to ride out of the palace and went straight to the ancient city tower in the center of the city.

Getting closer, Nan Zhao got off his horse, threw the reins to Xunlong next to him, and heard the people reading something aloud, because there were many people, the voices were mixed together, and he didn't listen carefully.

Xunlong asked, "Sister Zhao, what are they reading?" ”

Nan Zhao replied in a deep voice: "They are praying that God will open their eyes and send the gods who will save the world to save their children and grandchildren. ”

Under the protection of Yu Linwei, she walked towards the square, and when she walked through the crowd, she immediately attracted the attention of the people, and everyone saw that the guard beside her was Yu Linwei, so they knew what kind of noble person she must be.

Nan Zhao walked to the front and stopped, took out the imperial gold order given by the first emperor from his sleeve and held it in his hand, and said loudly: "I am the Lingshan princess who was personally sealed by the first emperor, and Nan Zhao, the commander of the righteous path battalion!" ”

"It's the Spirit Maiden Nanzhao!"

"I know her, she killed the monsters of Yongle Fang with her own hands!"

"When the former prince rebelled, she also summoned the divine dragon and saved the emperor!"

"But isn't she dead?"

"She's not dead!"

In the crowd, there was immediately a lot of discussion about her appearance and identity, this is what Nan Zhao wants to see, after all, only the warlocks of the righteous path camp know about her loss of the spirit flower, what do these ordinary people know, they just need to seek a new hope in despair.

"Isn't the spirit girl dead?" Someone asked her.

Nan Zhao opened her hands, the wide sleeves on both sides unfolded in the wind, and she replied with great momentum: "Look, am I like a dead man?" ”

"She has a shadow, she is naturally a living person!"

"The spirit girl is not dead! The Spirit Maiden is really not dead! ”

They all know that the spirit girl is very powerful, and she single-handedly assisted Zhou Yang to ascend the throne, so they all respect her very much, and her appearance also calmed the panicked crowd a little.

Just when all eyes were focused on Nan Zhao, a man in the crowd suddenly shouted: "She has no spirit flower for a long time, and now she is a waste, and she can't protect us at all!" ”

"What!"

Nan Zhao immediately looked towards the voice, but there were people everywhere, and he didn't find the person who spoke, but it can be imagined that those who can say this at this moment must have something upset.

At this time, someone immediately questioned her: "Does the spirit girl really have no spirit flowers?" ”

Nan Zhao didn't answer, she now admitted that she didn't have a spirit flower, which undoubtedly broke the hope that these people had just established, but she didn't answer, which made people's suspicions deeper.

"Don't be naïve, this door of life and death is open, the demon is in trouble, it is all the disaster that she has brought to us as a demon star, do you still think that she can save you?" It's the same male voice again, but it's the same as just now, only hearing its voice, not seeing its person.

These people, who had no owners because of the ringing of the ancient bell, were instigated by this person's words, and a few people pointed at Nan Zhao and scolded in anger: "She is the demon star!" ”

"Demon Star!"

The crowd was surging, they were hoping to get a savior, but also hoping to find a culprit, Nan Zhao's reputation was good, both good and evil, just as the man taught her the truth, when she was weak, anyone could ride on her head, only she was strong enough to defy everything, she was their god.

Looking at the gradually chaotic surroundings, looking for dragons and tigers was afraid that she would be injured, and immediately escorted her to retreat, she was pushed in the crowd and fell down to get close to the bell tower, and then looked at the surrounding scene, I couldn't help but sigh, she went all the way, went around and around, and actually returned to the original point!

"It must be that the demon girl provoked the heavens, and the heavens took back the spirit flower in her hand, but this has brought us disasters, and only by sacrificing the demon girl to the heavens can we appease the anger of the old gods!"

It was still that voice, like a magic sound, that bewitched the people who became more and more intense.

Xunlong was unwilling to fight the unarmed and angry people, so he urgently persuaded: "Princess, let's quickly retreat to the bell tower and take refuge!" ”

Nan Zhao had no objection, and a group of people fled to the ancient bell tower in embarrassment.

This bell tower is locked all the year round, Xunlong split the rusty iron lock with a knife, the bell tower is several zhang high, after they entered, they immediately closed the door from the inside, but the impulsive crowd kept attacking the iron door, they wanted to arrest Nan Zhao and sacrifice to the sky, in order to save themselves.

"These people are stupid!" Xun Long scolded angrily.

Nan Zhao climbed to the top of the bell tower, there was no one around the ancient bell, but it kept ringing, just to see a bell swaying out of thin air, it was really creepy, Xunlong held the hilt of the sword behind, saw her go forward, and hurriedly persuaded: "The princess this bell is evil, don't approach!" ”

She did not heed the advice, but strode over and walked around the historic bronze bell, and found a yellow rune paper on the side of the bell, and when she took the rune paper, the bell immediately stopped ringing, and soon regained its calm.

"It's a talisman of the Maoshan faction!" Nan Zhao already knew in his heart that they had already blended into the crowd, and they were not far away, they were beside them.

Xunlong said angrily: "There are too many people below, let's hide above first, and wait for the grandfather of the country to send troops to suppress these chaotic people!" ”

Nan Zhao shook his head and said worriedly: "Our enemy is not these ordinary people, if we use force against these ordinary people now, it will only intensify the contradictions, and besides, it is not unreasonable for them to blame me!" ”

She has long been accustomed to the prejudice and criticism of the world, she is not afraid of death, she is only afraid of dying without doing anything!

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Nan Zhao didn't answer, she didn't know what she would wait for, but no matter what it was, it would come eventually.

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