Xiao Tong didn't introduce himself either, and raised his hand to the chessboard after one chaos after another in Fenglin City: "You watch the chess first, I'm going to watch the performance." ”

Master Taishi looked at the chessboard with a painful heart, Xin Xiaomei, the only remaining sister of Taishi's family, was forced to the corner of the chessboard by the second master and Gongzi, and the second son Gongzi Ji was nowhere to be seen.

“…… Is Ji'er also dead? ”

"You've seen it," Xiao Tong was interrupted by him, frowned, and said, "The last dead king in Fenglin City was Gongzi Yang. ”

"Could it be that Ji'er is not dead yet?" In the cloudy eyes of Master Taishi, there was finally a little light.

"Hey, don't bother me." Xiao Tong poked his scalp with the end of the brush, and the case reported by the editor was intricate, and the number of parties involved was extremely large, so he had to think carefully about what was the best solution.

Master Taishi didn't recognize the identity of this child, so he had to stop for the time being, and went to the 888,889 stone statues of the deceased king to find the figure of his ancestor.

He saw his father.

And when I was a child, I vaguely remembered my grandfather's appearance.

Of course, there is also his eldest son, Gongzi Yang, who has just been turned into a stone statue.

“…… Please take care of my father...... "Gongzi Yang's soul finally asked the little boy to speak," until...... The next spectator of the Wind Landing City ascended to the Nine Heavens. ”

Xiao Tong spread his hands helplessly and said, "How else can I take care of him?" It's all dead people. ”

Master Taishi was surprised: "Are you also the Dead King?" Which country are you from? Who are you? ”

The jade-faced boy ignored him.

Standing silently in the group of stone statues of the Dead King, Gongzi Yang's last entrustment was scattered in the boundless darkness of the Nine Heavens.

"Please take care of my father......"

"Until...... The arrival of the next spectator in the city ......"

The next chess viewer in Fenglin City is most likely from the Taishi family who is in charge of this city.

And the next chess viewer appeared above the Nine Heavens, which meant that there was another person in the Taishi family in the world.

Xiao Tong waved his hand: "Got it." ”

Gongziyang's voice drifted away.

"Thank you......"

"Shi Yu ......"

Master Taishi was stunned for a moment, and seemed to hear a very familiar name: "Yang'er, my Yang'er, what did you just say?" ”

Gongziyang was no longer sound.

The voice of the Golden Crow God came from behind Qi Bei: "Look, what a good ending. Over the years, hasn't Master Taishi missed his eldest son who went to sea and never returned? He knew that Gongziyang was dead, but because he couldn't find the body, he couldn't hold a funeral. The couple always had a glimmer of unrealistic expectations - ha, man, it's so pathetic, what do you say in the world? Yes, if you don't go into the coffin, you won't cry. Master Taishi met his son before turning into the stone statue of the Dead King, don't you think this ending is very good. ”

Qi Bei clenched his fists, he really couldn't understand this golden crow god who regarded human life as grass mustard and life and death in the world as child's play, and shouted in a low voice: "Human life is the greatest, and family affection is the heaviest." What's so good about being dead? It is better to meet in the underworld than to live well in the world, to reunite as a family, and to be harmonious and beautiful. Do you think the ending of the family is good? ”

Although he didn't speak, the eyes of the Golden Crow God obviously told him: "For Taishi who betrayed me, this is a good ending." ”

"Good, good, good, good ghost!" Qi Bei's fist creaked.

"Come on," she stretched out her hand and nodded Qi Bei's head, ordering him very proudly, "protect me to Jun'an City." ”

Qi Bei was very reluctant, but there was no way to control his limbs, he knelt down in front of her, supported the ground with both hands, and turned into the form of a four-legged cloud horse.

"But I'm going to Hai Niang Niang Island first!" He fought hard, "Someone is waiting for me there." ”

The Golden Crow God smiled playfully, and there was a deep meaning in his words: "Waiting for you~ Is it Mrs. Bailing?" ”

When Yunju heard this, he trembled with fright.

"Hey, don't hide, don't shake, or I won't be able to sit still." The Golden Crow God steadied the restless Yunju and complained.

"You ......" Yun Ju held back his anger, it was really too different in strength between the two sides, and he didn't dare to directly argue with the Golden Crow God, "Don't hurt her!" I warn you, if you dare—"

"Okay." Jin Wushen said perfunctorily, "My only interest in her is that she is the wife of Ye Shiyu in Jun'an City. Okay, I promise you won't hurt her, it's time to go. ”

Yun Ju immediately heard the words in the words: "Wait, what do you mean? Bai Ling has been separated from Ye Shiyu! They were husband and wife in name, and now she decided to talk to me—"

"Got it, got it." After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Yunju jumping into the clouds, the golden crow god was quite impatient, and his eyes drifted away, "I don't have much interest in the things between the two of you." ”

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In the dead of night, there is still a lantern lit on Hai Niangniang Island. Since she was affected by the twin stars of fortune in the sky, Mrs. Bailing couldn't sleep no matter what, and she was always worried in her heart, so she simply didn't fight with sleep, turned over, went to the temple of Hai Niangniang to go to a candle, lit it with incense, and walked alone on the beach.

Her thoughts were like a tidal wave pushing a marquee to spin, and she flipped through her memories page by page from the time she could remember. Ah Ling's childhood was an unforgettable warmth in her life, and the days with her father and mother were happy and short, and now that I think about it, it seems to have happened a few lifetimes ago.

As the snow fell, the foal galloped out of Jiayang's chase with her and Zhi'er, and to this day, she seems to be able to reach out and touch the cold snow and the hot blood of the horses.

Oh, and by the way, and Jiayang.

always thought that he had these inexplicable feelings for Jia Yang, and if he had left a place in the deepest place in his heart over the years, he didn't seem to be able to forget his existence. Because of this, Bai Ling always mistakenly thought that he still seemed to have some intentions for him. But now she understands that she hasn't remembered the name "Jiayang" for a long time. It turned out that the affection was not love for him, but the unwillingness in my heart, or the unwillingness to believe that the person my father once believed in - the person I once believed so much - would make any act of betrayal.

She stretched out her arms and stretched her aching back.

In the illusion, she clearly determined that Jiayang was the spy and killer sent by Jun'an City, and her hatred of him finally broke out of her shell and revealed to the world. Putting aside all the pretense of not wanting to see the facts clearly, the truth stands in front of me very clearly, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Then don't shy away from it.

She thought.

Jiayang, you are my enemy of extermination. I didn't dare or want to admit it before, but I did hate you, hated you, hated you. And now, the way I hate you is that I don't think about you anymore, because you're nothing to me.

She felt her limbs stretch out.

Immediately after that, the bits and pieces that happened in the shelter in Jun'an City surfaced.

Hey, Shi Yu.

Mrs. Bailing laughed angrily at herself.