Seeing King Ming appear, Song Hanhai's eyes were about to pop out.

He looked at Song Lanyi and couldn't help asking, "Girl, what's the situation?"

Song Lanyi took out all kinds of pills and stuffed them into Song Hanhaikou's mouth as if he didn't want money, and at the same time, he replied to his question with two hearts.

From being invited by the poetry club, to summoning Wang Bo, he won the top spot.

She came one by one, but Song Hanhai's face changed from pride at the beginning to getting darker and darker at the end.

Song Lanyi never thought so much in front of his father.

She won't figure out Song Hanhai's thoughts.

Instead, he asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

His face was so gloomy that it was dripping.

Song Hanhai looked at the leaky little padded jacket, his lips moved, and he still didn't dare to say anything serious.

He looked at Song Lanyi with tears on his face, "Girl, do you mean that from the time you met me, that group of people have seen the whole process?"

Song Lanyi understood in seconds.

The co-author was seen when the big man was crying, and he couldn't get over his face.

She raised a bright smile and threw herself into Song Hanhai's arms, "Dad, I like you like this. Daddy is the best, daddy, love you, love you!"

Song Hanhai's first reaction was to hug Song Lanyi.

As for the second reaction...... It's baring his big teeth, and he's happy like a fool.

What's wrong with being seen?

Didn't you hear his daughter say she liked him the most?

When King Ming finished dealing with the night wandering spirit, he couldn't help but have a toothache when he looked at the warm scene of the father and daughter embracing each other.

The father and daughter have only been seen for a few months, but they feel as if they have reunited after hundreds of years.

Is this necessary?

King Ming absolutely didn't admit it, he was jealous.

He coughed twice, "Song Hanhai, come over here, I'll talk to you."

Song Hanhai was a little reluctant, but he could still distinguish between big and small things, priorities.

He followed King Ming to the side.

Song Lanyi looked at the people around him, cleaning the corpses, and the curiosity in his heart finally outweighed caution.

She stepped forward, cautious, and lifted the white robe wrapped around the corpse of one of the sentences.

The white robe was like a lamb leather made of nitrate, but it had a familiar and unfamiliar fishy smell.

When she saw the hood of the "sheepskin robe", Song Lanyi's face changed, and her hand couldn't help but loosen, and the robe fell from her hand.

Above the hood were screaming faces with no eyeballs and empty eyes.

There was obviously no sound, but when staring at this face, Song Lanyi still had a feeling of being shrouded in despair, as if she could deeply empathize with the experiences of those victims.

A girl next to her walked over.

Her complexion is slightly dark, her eyes are slightly large, and her pupils are slightly large, showing a ***-like golden yellow.

The girl's immature voice had a special texture, "Sister, are you scared?"

It is said that it is not enough to be scared, as a pharmacist, when healing wounds, he can even stuff the intestines that were dragged out of his stomach back into it.

The peeled human skin in front of him did not make Song Lanyi change color in shock.

What really shocked her...... It's the emotion that comes with this person's skin.

She couldn't imagine what kind of cruel treatment the owners of these skins had suffered during their lifetimes, so that they could still feel this overwhelming resentment on the human skins after death.

The little girl glanced at Song Lanyi and said lightly, "This is a divine robe. It is the fastest way to transform from a mortal to a god and possess extraordinary power."

In fact, not only Song Lanyi, but also these military centurions from Shuobei actually came into close contact with this so-called "divine robe" for the first time.

When they heard this, they couldn't help but cry out angrily, "Isn't the great road of the world enough for them to walk? There are so many paths to the transcendent, why do the people here ...... unfortunately

I didn't even have the power to fight back......

"Why?" The girl's dark eyes shone with an incomprehensible light.

She lifted the corpse under the divine robe, looked at the person who looked like a fat pig, and said coldly, "His name is Qian Tongbao, and he is the county magistrate here."

After speaking, she walked to the next corpse and lifted her robe, "This person's name is Qian Youcai, he is Qian Tongbao's cousin, and he is currently a servant here."

"This person's name is Qian Zhili, and he is the patriarch of the Qian family, and the Qian family is a powerful family in this place."

"And this, this, this ......."

After clarifying the identities of all the corpses, the girl looked at everyone with those dark eyes that made people panic.

Her tone was calm, "Now, you know why, right?"

"There are thousands of ways in the world, but what we lack is the way? No, it's the guide, it's the teacher, it's the book, it's the direction of the beginner."

"Confucianism, Taoism, medicine, etc., all need scripture books, but apart from those who are born to know, who can know words from the beginning?"

"But without teachers, without channels, without money, how can we reach the path to the upper echelons and open the door to the transcendental?"

"Those who fall into the name of Sun Mountain are losers. But for us, being able to read is a winner."

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Some people only feel an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

It is the pain of fate holding the throat and the weak being lambs.

Some people can't help but ask, "What about martial arts? Just follow the martial arts?"

The girl sneered, "The southern realm is not as good as the north of Shuo, there are demons in the north of Shuobei, poor people, as long as they have the guts, they can still use the corpse of the demon barbarian to wash their flesh and enter a higher realm."

"But what about in the South? Unknown herbs, lurking demon beasts, and even an environment monopolized by martial arts books. How do you make us climb up, how do we have the ability to resist?"

"For Qian Tongbao, they have many paths, but they have to choose shortcuts. For us, we don't have a road to choose from. Even if it's ...... A thorny road full of bumps and blood."

The world has never been fair.

Just like the drama on the stage, the script is arranged by birth.

When the wedge sells the horse, when the wedge sells the horse, the drum beats the drum and scolds Cao.

The red-faced is Guan Gong, the white-faced is Cao Cao, some people are born to be nobles, princes and generals, and some people have to struggle in the red dust and fireworks, and play their own pawns in the ordinary day by day.

But there are many more, hidden in the dark, under the stage, difficult to be discovered...... There are many people who don't even have the qualifications to go on stage.

The girl looked at them and sighed slightly, "Life is like a sea of suffering, love, hatred, hatred, and obsession, all of which are vain and unbearable. Only the other side is the only salvation."

Song Lanyi listened to this, and some gods chattered, like Buddhist verses.

The girl seemed to hear Song Lanyi's doubts, and smiled slightly, "My name is Fandu, and he will come to the Western Buddha Country in the future, so he can report my name."

I'm done writing the reward, I'm sleepy, I'll see you tomorrow