At this time, the souls of the people in Jiangdong had surrounded Xiaoyanlang. This was originally a very scary scene. The souls of those dark evil spirits surrounded Xiaoyanlang, who was full of spiritual light.
It was like a piece of pure white snow that had been splashed with black oil. But there was nothing strange about Xiao Yanlang in it.
He even smiled and hugged every spirit that crowded around him, and warmed everyone with his hands without any grudge.
"Everyone has worked really hard. It's not easy for you to persevere for so many years. Thank you for your hard work."
"I thought I would continue to be so ignorant, but I didn't expect that I could talk to everyone. This is simply a gift from God. So everyone, are you sure you don't want to talk?"
Xiaoyanlang's temperament seems to be different from what he remembers, but only outsiders like Changsheng would think so. The people of Jiangdong are very adaptable and even miss him very much. Xiaoyanlang is not a serious official at first, and he is with everyone.
When we are together, we occasionally joke with children and gossip with adults. It is not that far away.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the people of Jiangdong feel so familiar with Xiao Yanlang.
"Sir, we miss you so much."
"Yes, Xiao Yanlang, where have you been these past years? We have been looking everywhere, but we can't find you. I really miss you..."
"How have you been, sir, these past few years? Are you the reincarnation of that little monk? It's a good thing that the young master has come to Biluo Middle World, otherwise, wouldn't we be able to see each other forever?"
"Yes, yes. Oh, Xiaoyanlang, you don't know how we all have lived these years..."
"Shut up, what are you talking about?! How are you all doing? Being able to be together is already the ultimate happiness in the world, what better life do you want?"
"That's right, I made a mistake. I really didn't mean it, I was just following my words, yes, I was following my words."
"Okay, I don't blame you..."
…
Seeing these familiar people talking, Xiao Yanlang sighed slightly in his heart.
"Actually, I can see it."
"……What?!"
The people of Jiangdong who were enjoying themselves couldn't help but look back at Xiao Yanlang. They were so shocked that the exclamation sounded like a shout.
Everyone looked at each other, thinking of Xiao Yanlang's bodhisattva heart, and felt a little guilty.
Well, how should I put it, they are really a little guilty. The adults have always been so kind, but they have done some bad things over the years. The adults must disapprove of them, right?
Especially Cui Qinghe, he almost dropped his head to his chest. He didn't dare to look at the grown-up now. He was no longer the little guard who was not good at words but would consider other people. He even just now
He even killed someone! Still using such cruel methods...
Will adults hate themselves for this?
When he thought of this, Cui Qinghe felt like he couldn't breathe. He really didn't want adults to hate him, he, he would change...
Just when Cui Qinghe was in a mess, a warm hand placed on his head and rubbed it gently.
"You have worked hard. Especially you, Qinghe, I have made it difficult for you. You have had a very hard life these years. I'm sorry, it's all my fault that made you plan so hard for so long."
"grown ups?"
No, no, no, Cui Qinghe shed tears without warning. How could they blame the adults? These are all their own plans. How can they blame the adults for all this? This is not fair, even if they have to blame
, should also be blamed on those culprits.
The tears on Cui Qinghe's face were wiped away by a warm hand.
Xiao Yanlang was a little helpless. Why is this child still so crying? When he just picked this child up, this child was very stubborn. There were so many scars on his body that exuded the smell of decay. He was shocked to see it.
But the other party refused to cry no matter what.
Are you willing to give up being an adult now?
But while holding these familiar people and sighing with emotion, Xiao Yanlang still felt a little dreamy. For so many years, he could only watch everyone go through countless hardships and suffer so much torture, just for revenge. In his heart,
It was like being pricked by a needle, and it was terribly uncomfortable. He was not a qualified official, he could not save his own people, and he was not a good person either. He was looking at those who had harmed so many people but could enjoy with peace of mind everyone's efforts to bring life to them.
When someone from Shouyuan came, I wanted to use my own hands to cut him into pieces!
Some people call him a kind person, but in front of those people, Xiao Yanlang feels that he has never been kind. So, how can he blame everyone for doing things ruthlessly? It is obvious that if he is not ruthless, he will not be able to survive.
"Sir, what exactly happened at the beginning? When we got the news, it was already too late. No matter how we inquired, no one in the Imperial City at that time dared to tell us. In the end, we only knew that as soon as you entered the city, Sir, you were attacked by those
You were arrested, and then Emperor Beiming found an excuse to execute you. We actually didn’t know what happened to you until the end. I regret that I didn’t enter the imperial capital with you. In this way, at least you will be alive before your death.
Sometimes, there are people who can accompany you, instead of just being alone and traveling alone."
This is the biggest worry of Cui Qinghe and all the people of Jiangdong. They may be weak and may not be able to do anything, but at least they can accompany their beloved adults. But in the end, they can't do anything.
arrive.
Seeing everyone in pain, Xiao Yanlang immediately smiled and explained.
"In fact, there was no pain. It was basically the same as what everyone knows, except that my death was not as painful. In fact, I didn't know when I died because I had no consciousness at that time."
"When I was first imprisoned, the jailers were very nice and the conditions in the prison were harsh. Those jailers tried their best to figure things out for me, so I didn't suffer much in life."
As for torture, there was nothing we could do about it. After all, there were people sent by Emperor Beiming to monitor him. But they were also doing their best to help, at least making him less painful.
Many of the scars only looked scary on the surface, but in fact they did not cause any absolute harm to his body.
In the end, seeing that there was really no way to help him escape, the jailers spent a lot of effort and put tranquilizers in the execution wine he drank so that he could die unconsciously.
Under the underworld, everything is an ant. The jailers dared to risk beheading to help them, which was the biggest thing they could do.