Chapter 129: The Secret of Dusk (14)

The dawn of dawn snatches a glimmer of snow white at the end of the night and pulls the red sun out of the sea, the low horizon connects the ends of the sky, turning a fragile dream into a real existence, the sad thoughts find the key out of the darkness little by little under the soothing of joy, and the bright heart has long opened its doors to intertwine with the outside world and move forward.

Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, instructed all his servants to decorate the hall to prepare for Christmas, he stepped down from the Jade Throne to feel the peace and warmth that he had never felt before, the green sacred tree smeared with a layer of sparkling wax oil was placed around the main hall, the fruit hanging on it was drenched in the joy of the harvest from the beginning of flowering to the end of fruition, the greasy turkey mixed with the rich frankincense mixed the sweetness of the tip of the tongue into the stomach pouch, and the aftertaste floating in the air broke through the barrier of the snowflakes and galloped to the center of the flame.

Thousands of men and women danced in the snow to the rhythm of songs, their postures were like birds on the branches, sometimes appearing in the snowflakes and sometimes disappearing in the crowd, the chaotic greeting cards one after another narrowed the distance between the sky and people's hearts, and the clear words carried spring greetings and depicted a beautiful tomorrow as a landscape.

At this time, the tide of joy hits the light and shade of the lamp, and the cold whirlpool is filled with warmth little by little in front of the warm current, just like the composition of happiness needs to be paid one after another without distractions, even if it is pain in front of it and pain in the back, it cannot destroy a person's world and let loneliness occupy all of life......

The nightmare of the night carries a trace of tiredness in the depths of the soul to the world of day, the bright silk threads dock between the petals and the green leaves, and the originally dim dew is soaked in extraordinarily transparent, the sparse stars look up at themselves in the galaxy as if they have found another self, and the moonlight that forms a frost reveals a little squeamishness to reflect all the illusions very real.

The sober numbness appears again and again in the scars of memory, which cannot be wiped clean or eliminated, the affirmative hesitation binds the final answer, the complexity of the process cannot be seen clearly, and a satisfactory result cannot be obtained, everything seems to be vague and terrible, without the support of hope and the despair of despair. The five monarchs tied up the lone shadow in the dark night and came to the King of Light, Lan Xingye, the King of Light with a mind full of questions did not know what they were going to do, at this time, the monarch of the country of flowers made the wine seller kneel down and said: "Monarch, when we spent Christmas Eve in the house last night, we saw this Diao people sneaking outside the door, and asked him what he came to see, but he never said. ”

"Who are you, and why are you hiding outside the houses of the five kings and eavesdropping on their conversations?" said the King of Light as he stepped down. "I'm a wine seller who transports fine wine to the castle, and I stood guard yesterday to ask for a glass of wine. The liquor dealer buried his head in his palm and said tremblingly. "I'm not telling the truth, I'm coming, I'm waiting for a great punishment!" said the King of Light, looking at the liquor vendor, angrily, "You are obviously lying if you still need to beg for a drink. ”

"Sovereign, I said that my real purpose in keeping guard outside the door was to inquire about the whereabouts of the fragments of the crystal ball, which were priceless. "So you wanted to hit the crystal ball fragments, come on, and put him in the dungeon. The dark light could not unravel the blood-red flame behind the dawn, and between perfection and incompleteness, a truth that shook in front of me floated up, and then fell heavily into the abyss......

A great haze stirred the ships in the middle of the lake, and stretched the terrifying clutches to the deepest depths of the flames, and the ruined ruins began to overturn from the wasteland of the earth until they met the islands in the sea, and the wandering dust unloaded the wings of freedom and sank into the cell of the stamen with a dark blue sentimentality. Lan Xingye, the king of light, ordered his servants to change his clothes for the king of the country of moon springs and prepare for the burial, when the servants took off his clothes one by one, they found that there were a lot of bruises left on his body, which were clearly scars left after fighting with others, and the king of light suddenly realized that the king of the country of moon springs did not die by suicide but murder, and the place of his death was a wine cellar full of wine barrels, which showed that the death of the king of the country of moon springs must be inextricably linked to the wine seller.

So, the King of Light immediately asked the soldiers to go to the dungeon to arrest the wine seller, and the wine seller knelt down in the center of the main hall with a trance expression, and the King of Light supported his head with his arm and said calmly: "Did you kill Jin Yuchen, the monarch of the country of Moon Springs?" "Sovereign, I strangled him to death by mistake, I just wanted to get the jade pendant on his body, but I didn't expect to kill him." The liquor seller said with a crying voice, trembling. "You still have to tell me what is going on. The King of Light sighed and said helplessly.

"It was on the night of Christmas Eve, when the day had just entered twilight, and the king of the country of Moon Springs came to the cellar alone to drink wine, and he seemed to have encountered something troublesome and depressed, and I was carrying the barrel of wine in the cellar when I suddenly saw a priceless jade pendant hanging from his clothes, and I knew that I was definitely not his opponent now, so when he was drunk, I went up to steal it, but he was not completely drunk, and he picked up a wooden board and beat me to the ground.

I endured the pain and lifted an empty bucket and smashed it at his head, he drew his sword and aimed it at my body and slashed, I flashed behind him and untied the rope from the barrel and strangled his neck, he kicked and hit the ground with both hands desperately tugging at the thick rope, but in the end it didn't save his life, let the red light hit his pupils, after killing the monarch of the country of Moon Spring, I hung his body and pretended that he had hanged himself, and then I took the jade pendant and ran into the starry night sky, until an evil man rushed up to the top of his head and pulled me back to the door of the five monarchs。 The liquor seller said with a face as white as earth.

"Somebody, put this liquor dealer back in the dungeon, and I'm going to keep him in there until he dies. The King of Light stood up and snapped. At this moment, the dark glow was arranged in a line of lone shadows and slowly drifted towards the abyss, and the crimson flames flew through the dense clouds into the mid-day sky, only to hear one bird cry after another accompanied by the rhythm of lamentation and fall on the last ......