There was silence in the dark tunnels.

Above the mourning hall, the corners of Song Ayu's portrait were bloody, and his eyes seemed to turn red.

In the portrait, she looks down.

Below, there are two figures lying on top of each other.

Blood slowly flowed from under the two of them, and it wasn't until a long time later that the figure above shook suddenly.

"Ah......h

"Whew~"

Wheezing, moaning, muffled voices were mixed with pain and all sorts of inexplicable emotions.

It wasn't until Lu Ming finally got up from Song Laosan's body, and with a strong hand, he pulled out the sword in Song Laosan's skull.

The viscous blood splattered and fell on Lu Ming's face, mixed with Lu Ming's own blood on his face, and no longer distinguished from each other.

Gently licked the corners of his mouth, and swallowed the blood that he didn't know if it was his own or Song Laosan's blood into his stomach.

"It's fishy."

Lu Ming suddenly spoke, muttering like this.

Then he turned his head numbly and looked in the direction he had come.

"Smack."

"Smack......

Lift your legs and take a step.

Lu Ming walked in the direction he came, leaving a string of blood-red footprints.

For a while, the poorly arranged mourning hall was completely silent.

It wasn't until a short time later that footsteps sounded from the passage.

But Lu Ming, who had changed into clean clothes and simply treated his wounds, returned from the passage again and came to Song Ayu's mourning hall.

Three incense sticks were drawn from the altar, lit them, and inserted them into the censer.

Lu Ming took two steps back, didn't look at Song Laosan's corpse, just bowed respectfully three times to Song Ayu's spiritual position.

Then he turned and walked away.

And this time, he never returned.

……

Smuggling tunnels are complex and well-connected.

In fact, it is not only used for smuggling, but also for storing goods.

Next to the empty space where Lu Ming and Song Laosan fought just now, there was an excavated hut, which would be guarded here on weekdays, but today it was empty for some reason.

Lu Ming came to this hut, lit the oil lamp, and through the dim light, Lu Ming saw the bucket and basin.

Scoop out a spoonful of water and gulp dry.

The sweet well water inlet fell into the stomach along the throat, moistening Lu Ming's dry body and making Lu Ming's brain a lot clearer.

Slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Ming looked at the empty front, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, Lu Ming had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

It's also miscellaneous.

It was so messy that he couldn't figure it out.

Until the tingling sensation on his face brought Lu Ming back to his senses.

The wound, which had just been roughly bandaged, had cracked and was bleeding again.

Silently, he felt the blood run down his cheeks and drip onto his newly changed clothes. After a while, Lu Ming took the package, put aside the gold and silver tickets in the package, took out the bandage medicine from the package, and cleaned his wounds more carefully by using the dim light and the reflection in the water.

Until the wound on his face was properly cleaned, Lu Ming looked at the Chongshan Palm cheats in the package, as well as the eight small medicine bottles.

There was a sudden glint in his eyes.

"It's time to practice. A new day begins. ”

Yes, a new day has begun, and new games have been refreshed.

Opening the mini-game panel, Lu Ming glanced at the attributes of the left plate, and then looked at the [Start Game] column of the right plate.

With a thought, a new game begins.

In the screen, the villain moves flexibly to avoid danger again and again.

In reality, Lu Ming's eyes are focused and serious.

There was a faint light in his eyes.

That's a completely different light from the previous two games.

It's also a little deep.

Like a bottomless abyss.

……

The time is at the end of the day.

The darkest hour of the day has passed quietly.

Standing at the door of the mourning hall, Ah Wu lowered his eyebrows and didn't say a word, but when his eyes swept towards the mourning hall, he faintly saw the beautiful woman kneeling in front of Lu Yao's coffin in the mourning hall.

She didn't move, not knowing whether she was waiting, repenting, or feeling guilty.

At this moment, Ah Wu didn't know what to think in his heart......

Gratified? The relief of not talking to the wrong person?

Or is it a chill? Frightened by the cruelty of the eldest sister?

He had mixed feelings...... However, it should not be as complicated as the Jade Rakshasa at this moment.

Until the faint sound of footsteps came from not far away, making Ah Wu turn around.

Taking advantage of the already bright sky, Ah Wu faintly saw a figure with a wound on his face, slowly walking from a distance.

As the figure got closer, Ah Wu's mouth opened wider.

It wasn't until the figure brushed past Ah Wu and walked into the mourning hall that Ah Wu looked at the figure with the package on his back and the sword on his shoulder.

'How could it be ......'

He thought like this in his heart, but for some reason he didn't dare to say a word, a word.

……

"Poof".

Lu Ming knelt down in front of Lu Yao's coffin.

He kowtowed three times before slowly getting up, turning his head and looking at the pretty face of the Jade Rakshasa.

It can be clearly seen that the Jade Rakshasa has residual shock and disbelief on his face.

She didn't seem to have imagined that the battle of the trapped beasts that took place underground would end like this!

For some reason, Lu Ming suddenly smiled.

At this moment, the blood on his face had not dried up, and his smile had a bit of a fierce feeling.

……

The high-spirited nine-foot man is a seven-foot man, and the blood debt and blood are repaid and the crown is angry.

Trapped in the ground, the young man is holding a sword, and the angry man is currently trembling.

Sacrifice your life with a sword, and the sword breaks the barrier of life and death.

The people on the stage had black and white lines, and blood and tears wet their faces.

The people in the audience drew their swords and walked away, finally knowing that the road ahead was dark.

Tonight, before the Father's spirit, the sister and brother will meet again.

My sister wondered, why didn't God open his eyes?

My brother also wants to ask, what is the grudge between you and me?

The road is difficult, and the road ahead is long.

The younger brother is weak and the sister is strong, and they should have taken care of each other, so why are they frying each other?

It is difficult to say a thousand words, and the heart is even colder under the cold wind and night.

But I know that in the future, no matter how rainy and windy the wind blows, I can only have one person and one sword!

Lu Ming spoke softly.

"My third brother and I fell into an ambush."

The voice spread far away, and it also fell into Ah Wu's ears.

Ah Wu slowly closed his mouth, and then listened to Lu Ming's voice continue to come from the mourning hall.

"Third brother, he's a hero."

"He tried his best to save me and help me block the enemy's pursuit, but he couldn't get out...... I didn't know how many enemies there were behind that road, so I had to go back the way I came. ”

"Sister, I don't know where to go, and I don't know what to do. All I wanted was to go home...... And then I somehow came back here, back to my dad. ”

Looking at Lu Yao's pale face in the coffin, Lu Ming slowly closed his eyes.

On the side, the Jade Rakshasa didn't say a word.

It wasn't until a long time later that she said tremblingly: "The third child is ......."

"Dead."

"I saw him pierced the throat with a sword, and the enemy seemed to be afraid that he would not die completely enough, so he added another sword in his eye socket......"

Saying this, Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't look at the Jade Rakshasa, he just looked at Lu Yao's pale face and muttered softly.

"Before the third brother died, he must have been in pain."

The Jade Rakshasa was silent.

Until Lu Ming said again: "By the way, sister, give the third brother more pension, okay?" ”

Jade Rakshasa: "Hmm. ”

"Does he still have family?"

"Nope."

"I remember he had a sister who died a year ago, right?"

"Hmm."

"No other relatives? Father, mother, brother? ”

"No, he has been dependent on his sister since he was a child."

"Oh, that's a shame......"

"So the third brother's pension can't be sent?"

After Lu Ming said this, the Jade Rakshasa shook his head abruptly.

She stood up, bowed to Lu Yao one last time, and then turned her head and left.

As she walked, she said, "There are rules in the bereavement help, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Since you were ambushed this time and you didn't run out of Xuanshui City, then wait for the time being, and I will arrange another one for you soon."

"And next time," the Jade Rakshasa voice paused, "there will be no more mistakes." ”

Lu Ming suddenly spoke: "No need......"

The Jade Rakshasa stagnated.

"I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay in Xuanshui City, I just stay in the Three-Phase Gang."

"Because, I only have you."

……

Wisps of complexity flashed from the Jade Rakshasa eyes.

She didn't look back, nor did she look at Lu Ming, but her body stiffened, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if she wanted to hide the emotions that burst out of her eyes.

After a long time, the Jade Rakshasa sighed lightly, and did not respond to Lu Ming, but raised his legs and continued to walk outside the mourning hall.

……

And in the room, until the Jade Rakshasa walked away, Lu Ming spoke again and repeated softly.

"All I have is you."

There was no response.

This made Lu Ming raise his head and look straight ahead.

Directly in front, Lu Yao, who was pale, lay quietly in the coffin.

He's dead.

The dead man can't respond to Lu Ming, and he can't shelter Lu Ming anymore.

So, there was a faint red light in his eyes.

"Yes, I only have you."

"But you died too early, and I came too late."