Vie felt very unhappy, very unhappy!

After dodging a dense barrage of bullets once again and overturning a guard, Viy paused for a second, and that was the only one that had caused him to be hit at least three times.

Although the werewolf's physique is not afraid of such ordinary bullets, the pain is real and cannot be eliminated.

Damn, aren't you just here to find someone, are you like this? Lao Tzu hasn't done you a dead hand until now, okay?

Along the way, Weiyi was blocked by at least three groups of people in a row, except for those who were unfortunately killed by stray bullets, Weiyi only knocked them out.

So - is there such a big feud?!

The recovery of the wound squeezed the bullet out of the body, and with a clanging sound, it fell to the ground, carrying wisps of blood.

"Y-you're very unfriendly......"

As soon as the words fell, a wolf howl resounded throughout the Tamil manor.

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Tiptoeing, Ai Yan followed Xue Li to the second floor, Xue Li pushed open a door, and Ai Yan flashed in.

Really, how can you have a sense of being a thief?...... Ahem, well, I'm no different from a thief.

Thinking like this, Ai Yan was surprised to find that she was not so resentful of Wuxiang. Some are for survival, some for faith, and some for no regrets......

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong, and it seems like it's all wrong. Just as the sun rises and sets, one side ushers in day, and the other side ushers in night.

The world seems to be very complicated, and sometimes what we see will tell us that it is wrong, but when we put ourselves in their shoes, we will understand how much sadness and helplessness are hidden in it.

"Is this the study?" Ai Yan looked around at the familiar furnishings in the room, "This is the entrance to the storehouse, do you think that guy will hide here?"

"Yes, yes. Shirley smiled narrowly, "But it's not a storehouse." ”

"Isn't it a storehouse?—are there other secret doors here?" Ai Yan was slightly startled.

Shirley strolled over to the only desk in the study and pointed to the mural behind it, "Come and see here." ”

Ai Yan approached and looked at the mural with obvious gold color. In the painting is a strange man with a bird's beak and golden wings.

"This is the portrait of the King of the Golden-winged Bird from the Ramayana. "Legend has it that it has horns on its head, eagle-beaked dragon eyes, red hair on its head, bird feathers on its lower body and wings, naked upper body and face, wishful beads on its chest, a Dharma wheel in its right hand, and a snake-like dragon in its left hand and a snake-like dragon in its mouth to feast on." There are many images of the gold-winged bird, the gold-winged bird in the ruins of the Indian mountain is a simple bird shape, but most of the head-winged claws and beaks that have been passed down to later generations are like eagles, the body and limbs are like humans, the face is white and the wings are red, and the body is golden. The golden-winged bird's dignity does not look very elegant, but it is as vicious as hatred. Buddhist scriptures use the golden-winged bird king as a metaphor for the boundless power of the Buddha. The "Treatise on Wisdom" reads: "For example, the King of the Golden-winged Bird observes the life of the dragons, fights the sea with his wings to make the water clear, and eats it. The same is true of the Buddha, who views the five realms of the ten worlds with the eyes of the Buddha. ’”

"Uh...... Lingzun has good taste. As soon as the words came out, Ai Yan felt that she was in trouble.

Shirley slanted at Ai Yan and didn't say anything.

Ai Yan was stared at so that her hairs stood up, and she squeezed out a smile far-fetched, but it was more ugly than crying, "That, I didn't mean it......"

Shelly narrowed her eyes, but eventually turned to look at the mural.

"You say, is there really a Goldenfinch King in this world?"

"Huh?" Ai Yan was stunned for a moment, and thought for a moment, "Is there any, who knows? Just like in my hometown, there is a legendary creature called a dragon, with horns like a deer, a head like a cow, eyes like a shrimp, a mouth like a donkey, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, feet like a phoenix, whiskers like a human, and ears like elephants." You say it exists, but there is no example to prove it, and if you say it doesn't exist, it lives in the hearts of millions of people. If you really want to believe it, I think it should be a spirit. ”

Shelly listened and fell silent again.

After a long time, she gradually withdrew her gaze from the mural, "You know what? ”

"People, there will always be some secrets, even between sisters, there's nothing wrong with concealing it. Ai Yan scratched her head.

But the secret hurt her. Shirley's voice was very muffled, as if the embankment before the dam burst was about to usher in a devastating eruption.

"That'...... It shouldn't be right, if you hurt someone in secret, then ......"

"That's deception, right?"

Before Ai Yan could finish speaking, Xue Li asked back in an affirmative tone.

"That's not what I me......ant! Anyway, it just doesn't feel good. Of course, it also depends on what kind of secret it is, and the degree of this needs to be grasped by yourself, after all, this secret belongs to you, not someone else, so no matter what kind of treatment method you make, it is your own choice. Ai Yan hurriedly clarified Xueli's misunderstanding.

"It's your choice...... That's right, too. Ina turned to Ai Wan'er and smiled, "Thank you, I've made my choice!"