Late at night, my aunt stood at Lin Xiao's door, waited for a long time, and finally put her heart in her stomach when she heard the sound of steady breathing coming from inside.

Walking to the balcony, it was pitch black outside, and my aunt dialed the phone of the shabby Mai.

"Tell me, why!" The aunt had red eyes and tried her best to keep her voice low, but her voice was still full of sadness and questioning: "Why can't you fulfill Xiao Xiao's wish!?" ”

The Tang River in Mobei flows through the rolling river.

On the bank, shabby linen looked at the river, listening to the question of the aunt in his hand.

It stared at the river for a long time, and the heavy wheezing of its aunt kept coming from the phone.

It suddenly said, "If he dies in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, you will be satisfied?" ”

"Why must I die! Why!? ”

There was still an emotional question on the phone.

"I, Jiang Huang, can die for my child!"

My aunt said, "I can!" ”

The bones of the shabby linen clothes pulled out a hint of a smile, it was a helpless laugh.

"Do you know what they did to Xiao Xiao when they disappeared again after slaughtering millions of people in the Tang River in Mobei?"

"They? What did they do? ”

"They." The shabby Mai stared at the endless Tang River, and muttered with empty eyes: "Put something that doesn't belong to this world in Xiao Xiao's body, that thing ......"

"I know that thing! Xiao Xiao has already started researching! He's been documenting his research in a notebook for a long time, I know! It's that thing that has kept Xiao Xiao alive until now, that's a good thing! ”

The aunt tried to keep her voice low, and roared like a mosquito.

"But that thing will be completely stimulated in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and after it is activated, Xiao Xiao will die, his heart will be completely wrapped in muscle fibers, and he will die immediately, and he will die without any leeway."

The shabby linen clothes are cool when they come suddenly.

It was so cold that the voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly, and fell into a dead silence.

"Where did you know these things?"

"Didn't I tell you everything?" The shabby Mai whispered, "I'm coming back from the moon." ”

The aunt fell silent again.

Moments later, the phone was hung up.

When I hung up, there was still a faint cry of my aunt's suppression.

Glancing at the worn-out Noaki mobile phone, the worn-out linen clothes were casually put into the pocket on the hemp clothes, touching the bronze sword on his waist, looking at the Mobei Tang River, which seemed to have millions of souls wailing, and fell into silence like a statue.

You are taboo and iniquity.

But Xiao Xiao was wronged.

I can come back alive in this life.

I just want Xiao Xiao to live well.

As long as he is safe, he is safe.

Years are peaceful.

.......

in the room.

Hearing the interruption of the phone, Lin Xiao numbly returned to the bed, looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and continued to make regular and steady breathing sounds from his mouth.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and it stopped abruptly.

It seemed that the aunt was standing outside the door, clutching the doorknob.

Lin Xiao could even feel that his aunt's palm holding the doorknob was trembling.

That's because the old doorknob is trembling very slightly at the moment.

This kind of tremor is by no means felt by ordinary people, and it is not even in the decibel range of human beings who can feel sound.

Auntie wants to come in?

Does she want to come in and tell me about that phone call?

I eavesdropped, but didn't hear anything useful.

I should have trusted my aunt, she's ready to come in and tell me about it now, I don't have to eavesdrop.

Now, Auntie come in.

I'm ready.

Lin Xiao thought instinctively, looking at the doorknob in numb.

He sat up slightly, trying to look calm and steady.

In his eyes, a trace of fire appeared, it was light.

But after a long time, the doorknob stopped shaking, and the sound of footsteps outside the door resounded, farther and farther away.

The fire in Lin Xiao's eyes was extinguished, and he looked at the ceiling numbly.

His body collapsed on the bed with fatigue and weakness.

A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Still don't want to explain it to me?

Auntie, I really love you too.

But how do I feel, there is a feeling of being abandoned by my loved ones.

Outside the door, on the sofa, my aunt covered her mouth and cried silently.

In her hand, she holds a photograph that has never been seen in her home.

It's a yellowed old photo, a family photo.

"Your parents are very good people, you live in a very good family, you are not a sick child, you are our most pampered child."

The words of comfort to Lin Xiao in the past are still in my ears.

My aunt's eyes were blurry, blurry to the point where she couldn't see the person in the photo.

How to bear it, how to bear to tell you, your parents.

Slaughtered humans can fill the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

It is a taboo that the people of the whole country want to kill.

How can I bear it.

Tell you, you are the son of sin that Great Xia can't wait to cut with a thousand knives.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

Aunt really wants to let you live in a warm home.

Only a warm home can have warm light, and you will be a warm child.

Putting away the photo and wiping away her tears, my aunt's eyes were firm again.

She looked at Lin Xiao's door, her eyes were extremely determined.

She slowly got up and pulled out a rusty key from the secret drawer in the bed compartment of her bedroom, which looked like she hadn't used for a long time.

She took the key, gently pushed open the door, walked down the stairs to the basement floor, stood at the door of a basement that Lin Xiao never knew, and then gently inserted the rusty key into it.

Basement.

On a decaying wooden platform.

It is a bronze weapon rack, a little rusty, but the texture is very rich.

On the bronze weapon rack, a pair of pure black phoenix-shaped armor hangs.

There are purple-black metal lines on the surface, outlining a large number of hideous beast patterns, such as Zhu Yan and 犼, and all the purple-black metal lines eventually converge on the back, outlining a hideous beast pattern full of back on the back, with the two shoulders as the fangs, the backbone as the black tongue, and the middle abdomen as the root to the terrifying lower fangs.

The whole full back is a pattern of a strange beast.

And the entire household armor has been covered with a thick layer of dust.

It can be seen that it has not been wiped for at least ten years.

Next to the plain black armor full of strange patterns, there is also a narrow wooden box, which is also covered with a thick layer of dust.

When the wooden box was opened, there was a heavy bronze sword one meter and six long lying inside.

There were heavy blood stains on the surface of the blade, layer upon layer.

It looks like it's already embedded in the surface of the blade.

The handle of this bronze heavy sword is also engraved with a Qiqi pattern with fangs open.

The aunt gently stroked the armor that had not been worn for a long time, her eyes were a little dazed, and she murmured softly.

In this life, I just want you to live well.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang can't be opened, can't be opened.

If Great Xia wants you to open the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor to promote the super giant mecha project, I will let Great Xia recall the fear of being dominated by my Jiang Huang again......