White hair covers the face, and the face is blurred. Only a pair of eyes reveal a strong turbidity. They are empty and soundless, confused and lifeless.ykujjiangwangjjfirstrde0j%
With just one look, the woman realized that this person was not who she thought. Although she had only known him for a few days and was not particularly familiar with him, her eyes had seen him more than once, and he was very different from this person.
"Why do I feel that the feeling you give me is so familiar?"
"Could it be him?"
"It's impossible, how could it be him?"
"Yes, he has been dead for many months, how could he turn into a crazy lunatic here?" The woman sighed quietly, and said to herself unwillingly: "Why did you die like that? Dead
It’s too simple and too relaxed, who will repay what you owe me?”
The woman holding the umbrella stared at the crazy man for a moment again, as if she was still trying to find that familiar feeling. Unfortunately, no matter how many times she glanced at him, this man could only barely look at his back.
They are just similar, nothing else can be combined.
She held an umbrella and left. Instead of going back to chat with her companions, she returned to her bedroom and lay on the bed with her thoughts abound.
In the rain, the madman was still walking around, confused.
The weather cleared up two days later.
There are far fewer tourists in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor than during the Dragon Boat Festival, and crazy figures continue to wander around the mausoleum area.
Except for that crazy figure, not far away from him, several people stood and looked at the burial area.
"There is buried the first emperor in Chinese history, the First Emperor of Qin." Zhang Shoucheng put his hands behind his back and took a deep breath and said: "During his lifetime, he unified the six kingdoms and made great achievements. After his death, the underground mausoleum he built has become an eternal miracle. I heard that Qin Shihuang was buried there."
When the emperor dies and enters the underworld, Yama personally welcomes the ten underworld commanders who are waiting for him. He will be domineering in both life and death."
"Isn't he still dead?" Li Qiuzi said at the side: "No matter how domineering he is, he will only live for a few decades. His fate is destined. Under the care of heaven, no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain. I heard that Qin Shihuang asked his men to
Two great masters in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui
The pursuit of immortality was fruitless. It is said that Gui Guzi tried to change the destiny of the First Emperor three times in a row but failed. Xu Fu went abroad to seek immortality medicine and never came back. There were Feng Shui magic circles all over the palace and inside to hide the secrets of heaven, but it was useless. He was the first person in history.
You can’t escape death after all.”
Zhang Shoucheng glanced at him lightly and said: "You are a typical short-sighted person. Your level is too low and superficial."
"Haha, damn it, I came to see where he died, and I have to take care of his emotions." Li Qiuzi curled his lips, scratched his nose and said, "We at Longhu Mountain are dedicated to exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits after death.
, No matter how arrogant he was during his lifetime, he would still have to fight as a ghost when he sees me from Longhu Mountain."
"Giggle... Giggle..." A coquettish female voice sounded behind Zhang Shoucheng and Li Qiuzi: "Longhu Mountain, besides Wang Kunlun, there is finally someone with a strong waist.
It’s a joy to be alive.”
Li Qiuzi's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked lightly: "Longhu Mountain, do you only know Wang Kunlun?"
The coquettish woman smoothed her hair, sighed lazily and said, "Otherwise, who else would be there?"
Li Qiuzi's fingers made a clicking sound. He pursed his lips and said, "Wang Kunlun is not the only one who belongs to Longhu Mountain."
"Oh, who else?"
Li Qiuzi collapsed and said: "I am now the chief disciple of Longhu Mountain, and Wang Kunlun is a traitor who betrayed the mountain. Why do you always bring Wang Kunlun out to make trouble? Except for Wang Kunlun, all of us in Longhu Mountain are
A bunch of dead people? Haha, sooner or later I will make Wang Kunlun lie at my feet."
"Hey, I heard that you were almost killed by Wang Kunlun last time, and his soul was sucked into the soul-killing needle. If Miss Su hadn't taken back the soul-killing needle in the end, then you think Longhu Mountain is not suitable for outsiders.
Speaking of which, don’t we still only know the traitor Wang Kunlun?”
Li Qiuzi blushed, walked up to the woman, and said word by word: "Yang Feier, I am in love with you, but I don't want you to be so aggressive in front of me."
Yang Feier smiled sweetly and said: "This makes you angry? Can't you reveal your scars? Just for this reason, you are not as grand as Wang Kunlun. You are superficial and your level is too low."
Li Qiuzi's teeth gritted loudly.
Yang Feier giggled and said: "The human face is nowhere to be found, the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze, the spring breeze laughs at you like a lost dog... woof woof woof, woof woof woof."
"Damn woman, you are having an affair with Wang Kunlun, why are you burying me?" Li Qiuzi collapsed and really wanted to bite Yang Feier's neck.
Zhang Shoucheng on the side suddenly said: "Shut them all up."
In the distance, on the path leading to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, a figure came slowly against the scorching sun. Several people on the mountain looked sideways, with different expressions.
Zhang Shoucheng is the most complicated. He and that person are both friends and allies. The two families have been good friends for generations, but they both fell in love with the same woman at the same time, which is quite sad.
Li Qiuzi frowned and snorted. After this person arrived, his reputation was compared to another level, and his status plummeted.
There was a very playful look between Yang Feier's eyebrows, and her eyes wandered around the woman next to her for a few times, as if she wanted to see if the situation between these two people was as rumored, because she always felt that the people around her were
There seemed to be an invisible veil between the woman and the man.
The figure that came slowly raised its head, and although its eyes were looking this way, everyone could tell that the focus between the two eyes was only on one person.
"Time is a double-edged sword. It will mercilessly remove a woman's purity, and it will also simply remove her charm. You said that many years later, when you grow old, he will still look at you with this look.
"Huh?" Yang Feier whispered in the woman's ear.
"Is it important?" the woman said nonchalantly: "He once said that when I grow old, the black hairs on my head will be the Sanqing Palace in his heart, and the wrinkles in the corners of my eyes are what he has read a thousand times.
He never gets tired of the scriptures. Even if he can’t read them and can only close his eyes, I am still in his heart.”
Yang Fei'er smiled and said: "These touching words of love make me feel uneasy."
The woman suddenly smiled and said to her softly: "If you think about it, there are countless men in this world who want to say such love words to you."
Yang Feier shook her head and said: "Your man's love words are said with his heart, but they are said with his mouth."
The man on the path walked closer to the woman, then stretched out a hand and was about to touch her long hair, when his eyes caught a glimpse of the crazy figure in the distance.