(Cat flutter Chinese) cold light flashed. More than a dozen cold lights suddenly appeared, and suddenly shot at more than a dozen vital points on the lifeless body.

The cloak fluttered suddenly, and silver needles fell to the ground. The body stood upright like a stone statue, standing motionless, staring and poking at the dark night.

There was no one in the icy night, and there was no palanquin. The palanquin was gone. Fluttershy opens her eyes and stares at lifeless,

"What kind of place is this?" Rouge hugs Fluttershy in her arms, hoping she doesn't feel so scared.

Isn't it even more unbearable that a person is frightened in a dream, that there is no one on the cold and cold street, that every shop has closed its doors and windows.

They were back on this long, icy street. The only thing that is open on the long street is the Fortune Leopard Casino.

The signboard of this gambling house is very prominent. The water tank-sized dice were inlaid with sixes, six on each side, and a lantern hanging from the bottom, with only four large black characters on the pale lamppaper.

Not far away, a man lay on his side like mud, lying in the acid water that vomited. Fluttershy's heart aches again.

Wusheng puts her down, and she approaches the man, who is staring at Fluttershy, the flask in his hand gone.

A pair of eyes without a trace of strength, as if there is no trace of yearning for life, and there is no trace of pursuit.

Such a person may be really miserable and sad to live in the world. Fluttershy lifts him up. Slapped the mud off his body and straightened his hair.

"Why don't you go home, it's a good place." The man looked at Fluttershy, and the horror in his eyes intensified.

"Homecoming" Fluttershy looks at Dead and turns back,

"You can go back, you just go back, and it's going to be different." The man stared at Fluttershy's cheek, and the fear didn't fade.

"I don't have a home." Fluttershy's heart is even more sad, as she has no home. Wouldn't it be the same for the prodigal son who had no home to get drunk, sleeping on the cold, dark streets, wandering in the night, enduring the torment of loneliness and loneliness.

Especially the prodigal son who did nothing is even more chilling. Maybe what he worked hard before was bullshit, and bullshit wasn't, and in the eyes of others, maybe it was nothing.

His family may not want to accept this bullshit. The cold wind is colder, and the loneliness in the prodigal son's heart is stronger.

Fluttershy tries to open her mouth, but she can't say a word of comfort, because she can't think of anything that comforts him.

The man smiled. The color of fear has gradually dissipated, but the loneliness and loneliness are even stronger.

"You know why I don't have a home," Fluttershy bit her lip softly, her eyes darkening with concern.

"You must have been hit hard, you need to rest for a few days." The man laughed louder, and then stared at his hand, which no longer held the flask,

"It's because of your Demon Sect." Fluttershy doesn't understand,

"Demon Sect" She looked at Wusheng, and then at this person, who laughed loudly, and the smile on his cheeks was almost gone.

"But you should find a place to rest now, as long as you have a good rest for a while, you won't be like this." The man stared at Fluttershy, staring into Fluttershy's eyes, as if curious and amazed.

"You really don't remember the past" Fluttershy blinks, not knowing what that means. He suddenly walks towards Nothing, approaches Nothing, laughs and points at Fluttershy,

"Since she doesn't remember who she is" This chapter is not finished, please turn the page and be silent. There was no change in the empty eyes, and there was no trace of disgust or boredom.

The man walked up to Fluttershy again,

"Then you must not remember who I am." Fluttershy walks over to Lifeless and stares into Lifeless's eyes, wondering why she is silent.

The man smiled, and the smile was lewd, lewd, and wicked,

"My name is Half a Pound." Half a catty suddenly laughed and jumped wildly around Wusheng and Fluttershy,

"You're actually with this old devil, you are really bold." Silent without life. He kicked the man away, and the laughter disappeared into the dark night.

Fluttershy's tears are gone. The voice is indescribably sad, sad and desolate,

"Am I not a bad guy"

"You're not a bad guy, you're a good woman."

"But he said he had seen me, and he said I was the big bad."

"He's a drunkard, and in the eyes of a drunkard, everyone else is a bad guy except for himself."

"Then why are you kicking him away" Wusheng suddenly stared and poked at the dark night, and there was gradually someone gasping not far away, the painful and lonely kind of gasp.

"Maybe he should really take a good rest, go to reincarnation, and be a human again." Fluttershy startles and stares at Lifeless in surprise.

"You want to kill him" is silent. Staring and poking at the faces of the dice, several sides are sixes, and there are no other points.

The owner of this house is also crazy about gambling. Suddenly he didn't want to look at the man, and walked into the gambling house.

Nothing has changed here, a dozen gamblers crouched on the table and stared at the snow-white porcelain bowl, the dice inside were spinning and spinning, and the years of their lives might have to be consumed under this bone turning.

Wusheng stared at the appearance of these people, and suddenly thought of the sword god. Sword God Jin Yubo. Isn't his old man also like this, dice, pai gow, mahjong, these three things have occupied his heart, his soul.

Wouldn't that old man's life go down like this, maybe the moment he entered the coffin, he would still hold the dice in his hand, and these three things were indispensable for the burial with him.

Sigh of nothingness. The gamblers here are still gambling, but a young woman is crying not far away. Holding a coffin and crying, whose coffin is this, there are two children next to the young woman, the silver on the table is gone, the children are obviously dizzy, as if they have no strength to cry anymore.

Wusheng walked over, staring and poking at the boss. The boss laughed, but there was no trace of laughter,

"That's providence." The coffin was in a dark corner, where there were no lights, only the gaming table.

The death or life of others does not affect their gambling, because they are all gamblers. Wusheng doesn't understand. What does the boss mean by providence The dice are ringing in the snow-white porcelain bowl, a pair of eyes are staring, the dice are dancing, and the cheers are also very enthusiastic.

Some people are calling it big, and some people are calling it small. A short man with a thick neck and an extremely fat waist walked over and stared at Wusheng.

No one knows about this man. This person is Sanqi's younger brother, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha around Sanqi, and he is still laughing.

He smiled and pointed to the coffin, as if there was no trace of sadness,

"That's Sanqi's." Sanqi is dead, and he doesn't understand it. Why did he die, the punch hit the body, and the force of the shock back was not enough to kill him.

This chapter is not finished, please turn the page and Fluttershy stares at the dwarf,

"This is the will of heaven" The dwarf smiled unchanged,

"Yes, it's providence." Fluttershy doesn't understand why good people should die

"What providence is this?"

"This is the door rule, and the door rule is our providence."

"Sanqi died under the door rules"

"Yes, it's his own fault, and no one else is to blame." Fluttershy is silent, her eyes falling on the young woman, her body twitching unstoppable, as if she is sad and unable to control herself.

She looked at the dwarf dun again, but she wondered why this person was not sad at all and why he was still smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, could it be that he had forgotten all the tribulations in the past

"Why aren't you sad at all?"

"Why should I be sad?" Fluttershy is silent, speechless. The dwarf smiled unchanged, and pointed to the young woman, and then to the child,

"Do you know who they are" Yang Qing didn't understand, why did this person ask this sentence, this woman and the child must be Sanqi.

The dwarf dunzi's smile gradually became a little sour,

"You're reading everything wrong." The side that a person sees may not be the real side, and the real side is sometimes covered up, no matter what the reason, it is all covered up.

Fluttershy doesn't understand. Seeing that everything is really fake sometimes, but what can this woman and the child have to be fake, the dwarf smiled, staring at the dim coffin, and the smile became surprisingly proud,

"The woman is my wife, but the child is thirty-seven." Fluttershy froze. I didn't expect this dwarf to be so miserable, his daughter-in-law was possessed by the boss, and she gave birth to a child.

His laughter gradually became extremely vicious,

"You see if I'm unlucky," Fluttershy nods.

"Shouldn't I be glad I saw him die?" says Fluttershy. She couldn't answer that question because she didn't know if she should be happy.

It's a very peculiar question, and the dwarf has reasons to be sad and to be happy. If you had to answer, it would probably be half sad and half happy.

The dwarf smiled and stared at Fluttershy,

"Are you grieving for him?" Fluttershy nods. The dwarf nodded, his smile unchanged,

"You're silently sorry for me, aren't you?" he stares at Fluttershy's eyes, staring seriously, as if trying to find something out of them, and he's not stupid.

When a person says that he is not lying, it is easy to see from the eyes. Fluttershy nodded. The dwarf smiled,

"You are also a sensible person, a good woman." Fluttershy is silent.

"My daughter-in-law is occupied by him, and I have to pretend to be happy, follow behind with my fart, and be his little brother." The dwarf's smile became more sour and bitter.

Fluttershy doesn't want to look at him again, and few people can stand the sourness. Most of the people who can endure this kind of sourness have an inhuman wisdom and perseverance.

Fluttershy suddenly stares at the woman, who is even more distressed to pity a good daughter-in-law who has been snatched away and forced to give birth to a child.

This dwarf should take good care of her, because she really needs to be taken care of. Wouldn't it be more appropriate for Fluttershy to be a man in the world, and suddenly staring at Dymp,

"Then you should treat her well," she felt right, for the woman was in need of comfort.

This chapter ends in Chinese