The winter is bitingly cold. In the palace, everyone, including maids, slaves, courtiers, generals and swordsmen, put on thick fur clothes. However, in the palace garden, flowers are still blooming and trees are green beside the paths. Jian Xinlai's head
One year, I was surprised to see such a scene. Later I was told that it was nourished by the spirit of the water source. The warm water penetrated into the roots and prevented all things from withering.
At the crack of dawn, Shao Kefan got up. He had already gotten used to not having her by his side. However, he still looked at the empty bed and sighed. In another hour, he would go to court to discuss matters as usual. Lord Cang Teng put on a white lining, and then
Put on the red fox fur and wear that Mingze belt.
He touched the red fur material on his arm and smiled because of the smooth and soft texture. The ten precious red foxes that the soldiers hunted in the mountains last time were presented respectfully.
The slightly curly long hair flows through the teeth of the comb like separated water. The hair pulled up by the jade comb falls down one after another when the comb slides over the ends, lingering over the porcelain-like neck.
As a rule, the king needs someone to serve him before going to bed and when he gets up. However, he refused this unspoken custom throughout history.
Unlike women, he combed his hair without much emotion, just to appear clean in front of the world. However, a scene emerged in his mind.
That was half a year ago! He went to Yueyudian to stay one night. When he got up in the morning, Shu Zhen hesitated for a long time and combed his hair with a comb. He pushed him away unwelcomely. She looked indifferent and walked out of the bedroom without saying a word.
I went to my room and started drinking alone early in the morning.
"Alas..." Shao Kefan sighed, feeling a little pain in his heart.
Shu Zhen, where is she now? He always feels that Juesang is her. You know, the evil lady can be found by anyone and can be helped by anyone.
The melancholy King Cang Teng did not know that an undead was approaching him, and he came specifically to take his life.
"Looking like this, he must be missing Jian Xin." Qin Weiluo thought coldly, intending to punch him to death with the red arm, but suddenly thought that the hot energy from the red arm would alert Shao Kefan.
Moreover, it takes a moment for his arms to become bigger and longer, which is enough for him to react.
The undead body can pass through obstacles, and Qin Weiluo moves.
The fingers were slightly bent, forming a claw shape, and a ball of fierce hot air swirled in the palm, but in the middle was a still eye, emitting a sinister cold light, aimed at the heart of Lord Cang Teng.
After making sure that he had exhausted all his energy, Qin Weiluo's hand moved toward that heart as quickly as possible.
However, when he touched the chest of Lord Cang Teng, a huge force rebounded and knocked him away. Although he landed lightly on the ground, he felt a sharp pain.
Shao Kefan has a talisman on his body!
In fact, after being assassinated by the "invisible man" last time, the Cang Teng King had a spiritual taboo affixed on his chest covered by red fur.
The first time, the opponent came to steal Xuelin. At first, he grabbed the knife with bare hands without using force, and then bluffed without using any strong moves. His guess did not rule out the possibility of the arrival of Jian Xin's undead. The second time, the opponent made every move.
Attacking his vital parts, trying to kill him, he knew it couldn't be Jian Xin who came last time.
He originally wanted to put on the Soul Devouring Talisman, but suddenly thought: in case the same undead came twice... After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose the Soul Devouring Talisman and ordered the fifty mages he invited to quickly draw 500,000 Spiritual Taboo Talismans.
, each soldier posted one during the war, just in case.
Who knows what bad ideas Zheng Xiaohan will come up with?
The reason why the soldiers were chosen to have spiritual taboo talismans was to prevent the beloved woman wandering in the abyss of the wilderness from accidentally bumping into a certain soldier after the war, and being instantly knocked out of her mind.
The Wilderness War is about to begin, and she who opposes the war is likely to appear in the war, watching sadly as every living person loses signs of life.
"Ah——" Qin Weiluo cried out sadly, why didn't he take action earlier when he had been trying to convince himself to calm down and look away?
There is a spiritual taboo talisman on his body, and the undead, no matter how strong or weak they are, cannot compete with the spiritual taboo talisman.
The spirit taboo talisman is one of the Yin-Killing Talisman. Five hundred years ago, Tao Zun, the founder of the Yin-Killing Talisman, specially created the Spirit Taboo Talisman to prevent the undead from taking revenge on the world or harming the human world for no reason, blocking all the forces of the underworld, including hell.
It's a pity that Shao Kefan only found Chongzhu, a mage who had been living in seclusion for many years, three years ago. Otherwise, seven years ago, when faced with the threat of Nightmare Shadow, he could have used the Spirit Taboo to see how hell "chaosed the world", thereby retaining Xuan Wei's soul.
, then it will be another story, right?
In many cases, when the possibility of salvation arrives, the thing itself is too late.
Salvation is always slower than misfortune.
He was still in pain when he thought of the scene when that beautiful soul dissipated in his arms seven years ago.
Just now, he felt a force that quickly hit his chest and was blocked by the spirit taboo talisman. A cold and sarcastic smile appeared on Shao Kefan's lips: The ungrateful guy is here again! However, there was a chill in his heart: Just now that
The force was so powerful and fast that when he "felt" it, it was already pushing into his chest. It was impossible to stop it in time. If it weren't for the spirit taboo talisman to block it, the whole heart in his chest might have been removed!
Killing my sister, the revenge of my life! The hatred of destroying my country! And my beloved woman...
Shao Kefan had already walked out of the dormitory. Qin Weiluo had an idea and attacked his back. However, he was knocked away again. Although the Lingji Talisman was attached to his chest, it protected his whole body.
He froze in despair.
Knowing that the undead was attacking him from behind, and that his palm was much weaker than the first time, the monarch who was about to take action held back his temper, hoping to let the undead know that it could not hurt him at all.
"Haha." Shao Kefan turned around. Although he couldn't see anything, his eyes fell accurately on Qin Weiluo's desperate face, "Have you had enough? Save your energy!"
Qin Weiluo clenched his fists and watched with hatred as Shao Kefan opened the door and walked out. He was the only one in a room that did not belong to him, surrounded by great sadness.
That revenge cannot be avenged in this life, and he has no afterlife, only the endless punishment of the Purgatory City of Fire. Time is endless and the universe ends, when the punishment will end.
What a torture that would be!
Not far from hell, he remembered that there was something important that he had not done.
Ziyuan was four years old and was reciting the four-character formula of the Cang Teng History Book - "The Summary of the Cang Teng History" in Zhao Lian's arms. He was carrying it on his back and looked up to see his mother looking at the door with a sad face, and stopped.
"Why don't you memorize it?" Zhao Lian was more sensitive to this move, thinking that the child was lazy again.
"Is mother missing father again?" Ziyuan asked with clear eyes. Although his father would come to see mother and son, as he grew older, Ziyuan's ignorant mind gradually understood the meaning of "passing away", and his eyes
There was a layer of sadness in it.
Zhao Lian smiled, with infinite sadness in her smile, "My mother wants Zi Yuan to be good and stand out in the future, so Zi Yuan should endorse her well."
"Yeah." Ziyuan obediently picked up where he left off.
Zhao Lian was still looking at the door. Qin Weiluo hadn't been to Jie Liu Palace for almost two months. He used to write her a letter once a month.
She was worried that something would happen to him, or that he would no longer pay attention to them. She had been wavering between these two possibilities since he broke the appointment.
In the bookcase in the study, an invisible hand pulled out a piece of letter paper from a pile of letters. A little water was automatically added to the dry inkstone on the table, and the ink ingot began to move slowly, waiting to be polished.
Black ink came out, and the dry brush was soaked in the ink for a moment. Then, he gently lifted it up and wrote a paragraph on the unfolded letter paper.
The long-awaited situation appeared: a piece of letter paper with wet ink floated out from the study room and was handed to him. Zhao Lian was so excited that he grabbed it and almost poked a hole in the letter paper with his fingers.
"Zhao Lian, it's almost my turn to be reincarnated. All the things I have done in this life are about to disappear, and I will never be able to do it again. Don't think about it, don't be sad. I hope you take good care of yourself."
After reading this short sentence word by word, Zhaolian's hands trembled more and more violently, and finally he could hardly hold the thin letter paper, and he could only let tears fall down, and the still-dry ink content was diluted.
Come and become a mess.
"Father wrote a letter, and mother read it to Zi Yuan. Oh, why is mother crying again?" Zi Yuan felt anxious and sad.
Zhaolian held the letter tightly, holding back her sobs, and said calmly in Ziyuan's ear, "Father won't come back for a long time, and he asked us to wait!"
"If mother doesn't cry, no matter how long it takes, Ziyuan will wait with mother." Ziyuan snuggled into his mother's arms, but his little shoulders began to shake and he whined like a wounded animal.
Qin Weiluo half knelt down, leaned forward to hug the mother and son, and kept stroking Zhaolian's long hair with his hands, and then let the hair fall slowly, in order to let her feel it.
Sure enough, seeing her hair rising and falling without the wind, Zhao Lian was so excited that she shouted, "Willow, I know you're here, it's great...don't leave, okay? Please..."
"Zhao Lian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you in this life." Qin Weiluo came close to her lips, apologized, gave her a passionate kiss, and then floated out of the Jie Liu Palace.
Her hair no longer raised, and knowing that the person she missed so much was gone, Zhao Lian began to cry out of concern for her son.
Everything in this life will soon fade into smoke. For other undead souls who can be reincarnated, becoming smoke is a kind of relief. And the man she loves deeply will bear all the memories of this life and endure eternal punishment in the City of Fire in Purgatory.
In the transition zone between Yuanfu Yiguo and Cangteng's wasteland, Jian Xin, who was in a hurry, met Qin Weiluo who was returning to the chess bottle.
She took a look at the injuries on his body, which seemed to be caused by being shaken open by something, and immediately confirmed her suspicion.
"Pah." Qin Weiluo was about to hug his wife, who was looking for him, when he received a slap on the face.
"Jian Xin." He looked at her in disbelief, unable to believe that she would actually do something to him.