05 Anger in fireworks

"The last general admits that there is no relationship, and some facts still can't be changed."

"So what do you want to do to me next? You want to imprison me so that you can use your master to blackmail my son! ”

"The Lord's beloved son now hates you terribly, and my move is only a risky move, but it is better than nothing. The last general saw that the city lord was still quite attached to the rebel son in his heart, but unfortunately your beloved son would not be like this. ”

"Aren't you afraid that your master will put you to death?" Chao Ya felt extremely hated for Kong Jing who confessed to his crimes.

"What does the Lord want to do with the last general? What is the crime of the last general who is now just going out of the city to find the lord who has been kidnapped by the assassins? Please return to the city with the last general. ”

Chao Ya thought to himself that he had now become the city lord, and if he went back with Kong Jing, then the city lord would be at the mercy of the city lord, and there would be no problem. "Well, my lord will go back with you, a faithful man."

Chao Ya's face became more and more ugly, he didn't look at Kong Jing again, and walked straight towards the outside of the temple. Kong Jing looked back at the back of the Buddhist shrine, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and said softly to a soldier beside him: "Set fire to make this temple disappear, including anything inside, even a mouse, I don't want to see anything alive come out." ”

The soldier complied and ordered the four soldiers to stay. And Kong Jing followed Chao Ya out of the temple.

Chao Ya looked back at the temple, his brows full of worry, his old face becoming a little older at this moment. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he did this, but fate always had to fight to know if it was worth it in the end.

When the figure of Kong Jing and his party disappeared into the jungle, when everything around them was quiet, Du Ju, who was hiding behind the Buddhist shrine, dared to breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, his face was shocked and remorseful, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have been carved by the ruthless knife of time at this moment, making him so tired and old, he clutched his chest in pain, and his eyes looked dull and empty because of remorse, as if his soul had been hollowed out in an instant, so that he could not move like a wooden man.

It turned out that he had been such a mediocre city lord in the past ten years, and it turned out that he had killed the city he loved with his own hands, and he had also destroyed his beloved son. In the past ten years, the people of Chiyan City have complained a lot, and it is also the fault of their own mediocrity and incompetence.

Du Ju propped up his already weak body and walked out of the Buddhist shrine. Now it seems that he is no longer the lord of a city, but a wanderer, with nowhere to go, no power to change everything, and he seems to only become a disaster for them.

But even so, as the lord of the city, he should fulfill this responsibility. He calmed down and thought to himself that there was nothing else he could do but go to Josuke's old department for help.

Just as he decided to walk out of the temple, he suddenly heard something being thrown on the roof, and several soldiers were running around the temple outside the temple. They had torches in their hands, and they kept throwing them on the roof of the temple and into the temple.

The flames spread rapidly, enveloping Duju, who was in the midst of increasingly intense fireworks, looking extremely frightened, and he wanted to escape from the temple, but the fire at the door rushed in with the wind and forced him back. Soon, the beams of the temple, which was somewhat dilapidated and dilapidated, began to shake and fall apart under the fire, and the beams and wooden pillars began to collapse, blocking the exit.

Du Ju knew that this was Kong Jing's subordinates who set fire to kill them all, and it seemed that Kong Jing had already known that the real city lord was hiding behind the Buddhist shrine, so he planned to kill himself directly.

Du Ju shouted at the soldiers who continued to throw torches: "You traitors, if you dare to set fire to your master, your sins will send you to hell." ”

The beep of the fire as it burned through the beams drowned out his shouts of rage. Du Ju looked desperately at the world beyond the firelight, there was not a moment when he was so eager to get out of the cage-like prison, whether it was the city court in the past or the temple now, Du Ju didn't want to be a trapped beast with its teeth pulled out, and be at the mercy of those flattering and selfish people all day long.

For the first time, I was so eager that I was just an ordinary person, able to swim the world, ignoring those political affairs and conspiracies.

But when the beams of the roof fell, and the angry and struggling lord fell under the burning tree, those remorse seemed to have no power, and at that moment his consciousness began to blur, and finally everything was drowned in the sea of fire.

The squeak of the firelight rushing into the sky, like the last sad voice of the departed soul, towards the sky, towards the sky, shouting out their last hope and struggle.

Everything in the world cannot be changed from cause to effect, and cannot be expected, but I don't know where the next moment of fate will turn, and I don't know where the gears of fate will turn in the next moment, and who will the scales favor?

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The Holy Spirit Mountain was enveloped in a powerful white barrier, and the entire mountain seemed to glow with an icy cold light. Within the barrier, there was not a single grass growing on the Holy Spirit Mountain, and the bare rocks piled up the mountain. However, within the barrier, there are some flying birds and demons hovering.

The summit of Mount Whitsunday resembles a volcano that has erupted, with a large opening at the top. And the barrier that spreads on this sacred mountain is indeed the weakest at the top of the mountain, as the Tibetan governor said.

Because the barrier is also formed by a kind of air flow, and at the top of the mountain, it is the place where the air flow alternates, so it is the easiest place to be breached.

But even in the weak spots, the barrier's protection is more difficult to breach than expected.

Qing Zhanqi sat on the Pegasus Change, stopped high in the air, leaned down to look at the Holy Spirit Mountain wrapped in the enchantment, thinking that the woman was under this enchantment, I don't know if the woman is still alive, if she is still struggling, and I don't know if the woman will be happy or disgusted if she sees her face. Qing Zhan thought of the woman's face, and a gentle look appeared on his face.

Tan Qi, who was riding on the Flying Eagle, saw such a powerful enchantment, and he was extremely worried, "Shaojun, this enchantment is so strong, I'm afraid it can't be broken, if it's really as the Tibetan Governor said, then we rashly break the enchantment, I'm afraid that we will be eaten by the enchantment." ”

"What, you're scared?"

"No, it's not." Tan Qi is most worried about Shaojun, but he doesn't care about his own safety at all, "It's up to me to test this enchantment, and Shaojun can also know the reality of this enchantment." ”