Sunlight swept through the white embroidered tulle curtains and covered the floor. No one in the room enjoyed the warmth and blandness of the sun. Under a delicate blue mug on the table, there was a note pressed with poor handwriting but neat work.

There was a knock at the door, and the sound echoed through the room, but there was no answer. After knocking three times, the knocker tried to twist the handle on the door with his hand, and the door was unlocked.

It's Peng Xiu.

Today's Peng Xiu needs to deal with court affairs, and in the crowd of onlookers and reports, he concentrates on some affairs, and when the matter is nearing the end, he finds that it is already afternoon.

But Sunshadow never came to see him, no one else came to see him, and there wasn't even the latest news to report, as if the matters that he had been facing in a hurry yesterday had disappeared today.

Peng Xiu walked strangely to the room of the shadow and knocked on the door, but sure enough, he was not there. He was about to go to Luo and inquire about their whereabouts, when he found a note on the table.

Stop.

Out. Shampoo.

Shadow.

It was a note left for him. Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows, a little unsure whether to be happy or angry.

This guy went out on his own without saying a word again, but this time he still knew to leave him a note. I don't know how many times better than the first one. Also write his name. But it's ugly.

His little shadow, not to say that he is as beautiful as a fairy, but he is also a dragon and phoenix among people, why is the word so ugly. He carefully folded the note and placed it in his arms.

I don't know what led him to the shampoo again, Peng Xiu walked out, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Someone. Go find Mott to meet me. ”

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Human beings erode nature, and nature can once again completely cover the traces of human beings in the great auxiliary power of time.

The shadow of the sun stood on the ruins of the green cover, and some of them were not sure that the other side was the municipal office shown on the map, even if the map could not be more accurate, it could not bear the cleanliness of the destruction here, and at the same time, under the great action of time and nature, the almost vague ruins covered by erosion caused a loss of sense of direction.

The treasure chest on the map should be near the municipal hall, what can be hidden in it? It would be nice to talk about the relationship between this god whose faith had been destroyed and the Cult of Light, which is now at its most powerful. Tracing the origins and hostility of the Cult of Light may be a sharp blade to destroy them. This is another reason why Hikage came alone.

The place where he was standing now seemed not far from the last time Peng Xiu had led him. But it was only a vague feeling that under the further green of time, it was really difficult to determine what signs and traces there were.

But in the distance, a slightly cleaner detached house attracts the attention of Nikkage. He felt as if there were traces of a living person there. Sunshadow jumped directly onto the roof of another flat floor, and he planned to go straight to the detached house, no longer walking on the bluestone pavement that was still left, fearing that he would get lost again or lose his purpose.

Within a moment, the sun shadow came to the front of the detached house, there were indeed some traces of living people, the dirt at the door was not covered with moss, the relief on the door showed its original magnificence, and the stained glass was even a little translucent.

Pushing the door in, there is no floating ash and rotten smell, as if entering an ordinary house, with very simple decoration and furnishings, neat and tidy with the owner's atmosphere. On the blue wooden shoe cabinet at the door, in a lilac vase, a bouquet of dried flowers still retains its original color. On the wrought iron pole in the hallway, a black woolen coat was flanked by a brightly colored hat and a withered flower.

There is also a set of delicate and luxurious blue tea sets on the table, and it seems that whose afternoon tea is in the middle of it. The seat has a red heart on the cushion with butt prints and no bulges. A brown rabbit doll, with its feet facing the sky, is sleeping at its feet.

Who is it that wants to stop time here, stay in the daily life, and have no intention of moving forward. But on the corner of the wall by the window, the red marks sprayed, and a few drops of red marks on the ground at the root of the wall, cruelly told the truth that had already happened here.

It was the mark of the sword slashing at someone, the blood splattering, and on the ground was the mark of the sword being drawn and the blood sliding from the blade to the ground. But the people who keep it here, turn a blind eye to it. What he wants to stay here is the daily life, the good times he remembers here.

Sunshadow wandered around the room a few times, seeing only things that were sitting in remembrance, but finding nothing of value. Sunshadow sat in the main room, a little melancholy beside the pink princess's bed. He casually picked up the pillow reading material next to the bed, but it was a diary, and there was a letter in the diary. Sunshadow opened it and began to read.

The letter is a love letter from a man to a woman, and it seems to be the owner of the bed, who intends to pick it up and read it again when he sleeps, and carefully folds it in his diary to store it.

The letter contained some beautiful sentences, praising the woman's beauty and kindness, expressing the meaning of the letter to the woman, and praying for the woman to respond to his feelings. For two people who love each other, every word, every word is expressing warm emotions and seeking a better feeling. But for strangers who stay out of the way, such as the Hikage, this is nothing more than reading material. He didn't read anything except that he knew from the letter that the woman was beautiful and that the man had something to leave for a while. He put down the letter and began to flip through the diary.

The first half of the diary is a running account, some are some interesting things, some are life perceptions, the woman's life is sweet and calm, the woman's handwriting is delicate and elegant, in these readings, it is easy to feel the beauty of the woman, and can't help but make people feel good. But in the second half of the letter, it has changed a little.

The appearance of two men changed her peaceful life. The diary records the encounter between her and two men, and also records her good feelings for one of them, the beauty of mutual love, which began to occupy her whole world, the sweetness in those interactions, the misunderstandings in the interactions, the melancholy and unsure in the interactions, are all recorded in beautiful handwriting bit by bit. She looks forward to a bright future for them.

But the good thing doesn't seem to come, there are more contradictions between them, there is the intervention of others, there is the departure of a man, there is another help and comfort, and even the appearance of another woman. The man's name was either replaced by him or only drew a circle, and it was impossible to know who it was, but the name of the other woman was remembered by Nikkage, Yuqing. The relationship between them is so complicated that Sunshadow wants to throw away the diary.

Sunshadow patiently read the last page, and there was only one sentence on the last page.

They're all gone.

The diary is very complete and clean, only the last page of this diary, there are wrinkles that are difficult to smooth, it seems to be tear stains, falling drop by drop, and finally wetting this page.

The sunkage closes the diary. He also had a gut feeling that the man mentioned in the diary was someone who had happened thirteen years ago, and that he should have known these two people. The diary even mentions two children, and it is not known if those two children survived that battle. Instead of putting the diary down, Sunshadow put it in his bosom and prepared to take it back, which he felt should be given to Lance to see.

Just as Nikkage pondered all this, he was disturbed by a noise outside the window, and he immediately went out to check it out. A black shadow began to flee from the downstairs into the distance, and the speed was extremely fast. Sunshadow jumped out of the window and immediately began to pursue.

The Black Shadow is extremely familiar with this place, and he jumps up and down very quickly, but he doesn't want to get rid of the Sun Shadow, but he wants to guide the Sun Shadow to where to go, and the Sun Shadow has no time to hesitate, he just wants to catch up, whether it is friend or foe, take someone first.

After a few moments, Sunshadow saw the altar.

The altar is in the very center of the Chambord. The altar is tall and majestic, and even if the statue is destroyed, even if the stone pillar is pushed up, the breadth of this place still retains the traces of its past under the erosion of nature. The Shadow chased after him, and suddenly the man disappeared.

This is the most crucial place for Shambo, and they already know it for the first time, and it is full of tunnels. It's not surprising that people are missing here. The Shadow of the Sun stood on the altar and began to think and watch. The last time they came, they came out near this altar. This time he could re-enter the secret passage from the altar.

Sunshadow began to search, and the mechanism was behind the idol that had been slashed by the sheer force. At this time, there are even handprints left on it, which seem to reveal the traces of a black shadow. Sunshadow unscrewed it without hesitation. The downward stone door opened.

The smell of the tunnel's ups and downs and decay came out at once. The shadow of the sun slowly began to descend. Last time, there were three of them, walking in this dark tunnel, and now he was the only one, which made Sunshadow still sigh a little.

He carefully identified the mechanism on the ground, and unleashed his Hidden Blade. If he remembered correctly, down the stairs, the black and dirty rats were about to reappear. He is always ready to fight.

But this time, he didn't expect it right, and the rats didn't show up. Just as he was feeling strange, he saw the corpse of a mouse, and there seemed to be another pile not far away. Sunshadow immediately followed the rat carcass deeper into the depths. There were more and more corpses of rats, and they were moving forward more and more, and the double-sleeved knives in their hands were held tighter and tighter.

But for some reason, Sunshadow felt a little weak in her feet, her body was a little uncontrollable, and her forehead was sweating. Even the Hidden Blade can't hold it.

Sunshadow had a bad heart, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, preparing to retreat. But it was too late, his eyelids were out of control, his eyes were blurring, and his knees had hit the ground. Finally, in the sight, there was a burly man in black, who seemed to be the black shadow, walking slowly towards him, holding a white cloth in his hand.

Eventually, Sunshadow's eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

"Boss, have you ever moved in with such a tall, handsome-looking teenager these days?" asked Mott, gesturing as he handed over a silver coin.

The boss turned out to be a silver coin, thinking about it, but in fact he didn't think much about it at all. "I haven't seen it, my lord. There are so many people coming and going here every day, and you're talking too generally. I can't remember. ”

"Yes. Some time ago, there were two guests who gave them gold, and the two of you who repaired all the robbers here, remember? Don't tell me, you don't remember either. I don't mind, help you reminisce about memories. Mott took out a gold coin and said as he knocked on the table. With his body slightly sideways, he put the sword hanging from his waist and pointed it towards the front of the boss.

"You know those two. The boss suddenly stiffened, and the hand that was about to get the gold coin was a little hesitant.

"That's the eldest brother and second brother of our family. Although I am a younger brother, I can still give it a try to help you recall. Mott said with a smile, but the murderous aura in his body had overflowed.

"No, my lord, what you just said is too general. I really don't dare to say it casually. The boss said to him.

"I asked the little one of the two. Have you been here these days?" asked Mott again.

"Oh, you say that pretty little brother. Not really, really not. I kid you not. Do you think if he had been here, would we have dared to sit so many people in this store?" said the boss very frankly.

Mott tossed him a gold coin and turned to leave.