Sun Fenghou and Jiang Changbin knelt on the ground, gritting their teeth angrily, and tears flowed from grief and indignation.

Guilt, self-blame, resentment that you are useless, only to feel that the whole person is going to explode.

Since the death of the old principal He Yuanyue, whether these two have encountered happy things, annoying things, or difficult things, whether they have encountered difficulties at work or family problems, they will habitually come to He Yuanyue's tomb to talk.

It's as if his teacher is still alive, still listening to them with a warm smile on his face.

After talking to the teacher, it seems that the teacher can still help me solve it.

But now, even the teacher's grave has been dug up!

The feeling of the two of them witnessing this scene and that moment is ...... The sky fell!

And also...... My heart is also broken, and the warmest part of my heart has become ice!

A thick sense of self-blame suddenly came to my heart.

What else can I do?

I look at the teacher's grave here every day, and now, the teacher's grave has been destroyed.

Am I just here to complain every day?

I can't even protect the teacher's grave well, what else do I say about one parent's official, one term as an official, and benefit the other?

What else do I say to keep one side safe?

Isn't that a joke?

The teacher has exhausted all his efforts for the country and the people all his life, and for the future of the human race, and now, there are people who, after a hundred years, have destroyed her grave!

Sun Fenghou roared at the sky with red eyes: "Oh my God! What about being a good person? What about being a bad guy? Have you ever opened your eyes to see? Have you ever punished a bad person? Have you ever praised any good people? ”

"For the country and the people, what about it? Isn't it necessary to expose the corpse to the wilderness after death, and not to be stable? ”

"What if the evil is full of evil? Wasn't he glorious and rich during his lifetime? Luxury? ”

"You're heaven! But you're doing justice!? You're going to do justice?! ”

"Why is this happening?!"

All the people present, one counts as one, and their mentality collapses to the end!

"Go to Beijing! Go to Beijing and count you as paralyzed! ”

Jiang Changbin gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone with tears in his eyes, and called the old man: "I don't want to stay in Phoenix anymore, I want to be promoted and make a fortune, you want to find a way to transfer me to Shangjing." ”

Over there, Director Jiang almost collapsed and howled: "What kind of are you talking about? ”

"I don't care if I don't talk, I'm going to be transferred to Beijing anyway, and I have real power, I want to be an official, a big official!"

"Why do I want to go to Beijing and I can't do it if I have real power, I'll get you over?"

"You have to figure it out! You have to find a way for Lao Tzu! ”

"With whom, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death, this shit!"

"Whatever, I'm going to Beijing anyway......"

Syllable.

The phone hung up.

Jiang Changbin was still shouting: "Lao Tzu is going to Beijing!" Lao Tzu is going to Beijing! Lao Tzu is going to avenge my teacher! ……”

At this time......

Jingle Bell ......

Hu Ruoyun's phone rang.

Zuo Xiaoduo called the phone back.

"It's a call from Xiaoduo."

Hu Ruoyun sighed.

The message he sent still made Zuo Xiaoduo feel abnormal, so he immediately called back.

Hu Ruoyun coughed, hugged the mobile phone and left hundreds of meters before answering the phone, and said softly: "Xiaoduo? ”

Zuo Xiaoduo's voice came: "Teacher Hu, if you send me a message, there must be something, right?" ”

Hu Ruoyun was silent for a moment and said, "Hmm...... Didn't ......."

On the phone, Zuo Xiaoduo's deep voice: "Teacher Hu, is it ...... The grave of the old headmaster, destroyed? ”

This voice, even Hu Ruoyun sounded a little gloomy and compassionate.

An inexplicable chilling feeling.

Hu Ruoyun was stunned for a moment.

Zuo Xiaoduo, how do you know?

Hu Ruoyun hurriedly asked, "Xiaoduo, ...... you Are you in Phoenix? ”

Turning around like a whirlwind, his eyes were uncertain, could it be ...... Zuo Xiaoduo is also here?

But when I looked around, I didn't see Zuo Xiaoduo's figure.

But Hu Ruoyun's words instantly exposed too many things.

Zuo Xiaoduo's side instantly understood completely.

After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher Hu, please take a picture of what the old principal's grave looks like when it is destroyed." ”

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt cold and depressed in his heart, so much so that he didn't want to speak.

After saying this, he hung up the phone silently, dazed.

He Yuanyue's appearance appeared in his heart again, as if he was standing in front of him, looking at him gently and kindly.

Slowly, he said, "...... I hope that my home will not be destroyed...... I hope that my country ......"

Zuo Xiaoduo closed his eyes violently.

On the cheeks, a ridge bulged out because of gritted teeth. Inhale deeply, exhale in large gulps......

He didn't say a word.

Hearing the other party's plan before, Zuo Xiaoduo shouted angrily, and his emotions were almost out of control.

However, after confirming this matter, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to say a word.

There is no need to say.

What the old headmaster wanted to see in the spirit of heaven was not his own impotent rage, useless roaring.

From this moment on, there is no room for a turnaround.

He lowered his head and said softly: "There are many regrets and old things in this life, and great love is full of stars; The spring breeze is peach and plum all over the world, and the history of the green is ......"

This is a poem I gave to He Yuanyue.

It is also a poem that He Yuanyue said in advance that he would engrave on the tombstone.

In the end, it was really engraved on the tombstone.

And now, the tomb has been destroyed, but Zuo Xiaoduo read it out in a low voice.

Every word was pronounced, and the gloomy aura on Zuo Xiaoduo's body strengthened by a point.

When it comes to the last three words, it is as thin as a gossamer, but it is an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, but it is getting more and more serious.

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a flame burning in his heart.

It burned him, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Over there.

Hu Ruoyun's mind was racing, he wanted to say something, and wanted to comfort him, but Zuo Xiaoduo had already hung up the phone.

Hu Ruoyun hugged his mobile phone, in a daze for a while, speechless for a while.

"Xiao Duo said, I have to take a few photos of the situation here." Hu Ruoyun turned her head to look at her husband.

Grave.

Traditionally, graves, tombstones, are not photographed.

Among them, there is a great taboo.

But at this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo made such a request.

Li Changjiang said softly: "Show him." ”

“？” Hu Ruoyun looked at her husband.

"Don't forget, Zuo Xiaoduo is the heir to the mantle of the old principal's Wangqi technique, and he himself is proficient in the way of feng shui, as well as the magic of physiognomy."

"No one may understand the taboo in this, but Zuo Xiaoduo will never fail to understand it."

"Now that he has said it, he wants to shoot. Then you can shoot it for him. ”

"Why?"

"Because just now, during the entire phone conversation, you didn't say anything about what happened at all, but Zuo Xiaoduo's side clearly knew about it, and he knew it very clearly...... That's when I asked to see the photos. ”

"This shows that Zuo Xiaoduo knows much more than we know!"

"So...... Give him a shot. ”

"Okay."

A group of photos, up and down, in all directions, the background, including the high-altitude overlook, including the whole picture of the mountains and forests, were carefully taken by Hu Ruoyun, and after confirming that they were correct, they were sent over.

Then, a list and contact information were attached, including their own, Li Changjiang's, Jiang Changbin's, and Sun Fenghou's......

It didn't take long, just a few seconds, and Zuo Xiaoduo sent a message: "What about Teacher Lan?" ”

"Teacher Lan left some time ago, I don't know why he left."

Hu Ruoyun was compiling the news, but he was more puzzled.

Why did Sister Lan leave?

Isn't she going to guard the grave of the old headmaster?

Why did you leave suddenly without even saying hello?

However, Hu Ruoyun had doubts in his heart, but also had a lot of happiness: fortunately, Sister Lan left early, if Sister Lan was still there when the enemy came to destroy the tomb, then Sister Lan would definitely be unable to escape death!

This abrupt departure also avoided this death.

As for whether Sister Lan colluded with the enemy, Hu Ruoyun didn't even think about it - even if she colluded with others to destroy the old principal's grave, it would be impossible for Sister Lan!

"Understood."

Zuo Xiaoduo's message came: "Teacher Hu, don't worry, you don't have anything to do, don't act rashly at this time." The murderer is from Shangjing, with a deep background, and now that he has returned to Shangjing, I am dealing with them. ”

Hu Ruoyun's heart was suddenly raised, and he hurriedly sent out two words: "Be careful!" ”

He didn't reply anymore, and his heart was full of complaints.

This kid, who doesn't know the severity of the matter, is dealing with the enemy, what messages to send, what calls to make...... Hey, young people just don't make people feel at ease.

Zuo Xiaoduo put down the phone, his face sinking like water.

After this news, Hu Ruoyun and the others should not be searching for the murderer in Phoenix, as long as they don't act rashly, the safety factor will always be much greater.

The strength of the other party is too strong, and any one of them can sweep through the second middle school and destroy the door directly.

Not to mention that it is very likely that it is a Flying Cultivator, and there is more than one.

If something is discovered by Hu Ruoyun and others, it will inevitably lead to another tragic sacrifice.

And now, these things that have been lost have made Zuo Xiaoduo feel that he can't bear it.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian's face sank like water, an unprecedented killing machine, which was revealed from her: "Is it the grave of the old principal...... Sabotage? ”

Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

immediately turned on his mobile phone and showed the picture sent by Hu Ruoyun to Zuo Xiaonian.

Dozens of photos piece together the situation on the other side, showing the mess of the scene, the big pit, the broken stone monument.

The stele fell on one side, it had been broken, and the only section that was still intact was left with only one sentence on it: Spring breeze peach and plum all over the world!

And the only side that is still intact, engraved with this sentence, in Zuo Xiaoduo's opinion, is indescribably dazzling!

Spring breeze peach plum all over the world!

All day!

So what?

Didn't someone even dig up the grave?

There is no peace even when you die!

What do you talk about "ten thousand years of green history"?

Even two years have passed, and the bones are scattered......

What an ironic scene!

When he saw the twelve words on the stone wall next to him, it deeply pierced Zuo Xiaoduo's heart.

His pupils contracted suddenly, like a needle.

"Shangjing is turbulent, what are the dead mixed with!"

"Ho Ho ......"

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were red, and an inexplicable sound came out of his throat, and the anger at this moment had obviously gone to the extreme.

"Wang family, is it so awesome? So let's, well, have fun. ”

"I'll accompany you and play to the end!"

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