1047, a good show

Qiu Yue thought that this storage ring was carefully kept somewhere, but in the end, it was found in the garbage heap.

One can imagine how unpopular this thing is.

The three of them came out of the stone room, and Qiu Yue said curiously, "Brother Tie, I don't know, what is the iron in the house." ”

Tieshi didn't hide it, "Refining a sword, I don't know if it can be refined in the end." ”

With the storage ring, all the big stuff was packed in.

The two of them didn't stay here long, took their things and left.

When it was time to eat, I naturally found the most luxurious restaurant in the city to eat.

To be honest, Qiu Yue couldn't tell whether this was the underworld or reality.

Because life here is no different from real life.

After eating, I went to see the play that the man said, which told the story of an emperor.

In other words, this emperor, who can be called the first emperor of the ages, is the youngest emperor in history, and he is also the most unfathomable in cultivation.

It's a pity that God is jealous of the talent, this emperor is preventing the turmoil in the world, and the immortal has passed away.

There are still many heroes around this emperor, some of whom do not hesitate to shed their last drop of blood, those who are willing to fill the waters of the Styx with their bodies, those who burn their last drop of blood, and those who kill themselves......

I have to say that this is a good show, Qiu Yue doesn't think she is a sentimental person, but after watching this play, she can't help but redden.

It's really a good show, the drama is sung well, and the story is even better.

After the end, Qiu Yue has not come out of this scene for a long time, and when she sees the hot blood, her heart is still beating wildly.

"How, it's a good show."

Of course, the man's expression is not as good as Qiu Yue's play.

"This is a true story, right?"

Many dramas are made up by others, but this one, she always thinks it's true.

"Perhaps."

The answer given by the man was not clear, but it was enough to convince Qiu Yue that it was true.

"Hey, you say, is this emperor really immortal?" Thinking that the emperor chose to die with her opponent for the sake of peace in the world, her nose was sour again.

How desperate and painful it must be to choose to do this.

In the play, it is said that the enemy is the father of the emperor, and the son kills the father, and the pain is not understandable to ordinary people.

The man thought for a while, his eyes were a little foggy, and he spoke leisurely for a long time, "Who knows." ”

Qiu Yue pursed her lips slightly, and she was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Okay, now that the play is over, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Coming out of the city, the Yin soldier sedan chair man at the gate of the city has been waiting for a long time.

got on the sedan chair, almost without command, the Yin soldier took the two of them and began a slow journey.

The underworld is not only dilapidated, there are cities, but also mountains and rivers.

I don't know how long I walked on the road, but the sedan chair stopped at a mountain top.

At this time, the clouds on the horizon have been dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the red of the sky for half a day, even the trees below are inlaid with a layer of color.

Under the setting sun, a long white river lies horizontally, and the scenery is dazzling.

On the top of the mountain, the wine was warmed, and the autumn moon and the man watched the scenery and drank.

Although he didn't speak, the atmosphere was unexpectedly good.

It turned out that I was in a different mood when I watched it with Master.

It was sweet and beautiful at the beginning, but this time it is peaceful and warm.

Until the sun went down completely, and the two of them finished drinking.

After a day of shopping and experiencing a day of life in the underworld, the biggest feeling for Qiu Yue is that it is no different from the life outside.

"How, is the girl satisfied?"

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