Ye Gujue shook his head, "No, it's your purpose that is too obvious. His eyes were bright, as if they contained a starry secret, and they were beautiful.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It is worthy of the ghost king Ye Gu Jue, and it really deserves its name!" "

You know me?" Ye Gu Jue was stunned.

The old man didn't answer, but looked at Lin Xi'an fixedly and said, "Young man, you shouldn't be from this world, right?!" Although he was puzzled, there was an expression of affirmation on his thin face.

"Don't change the topic, why is the old man here? stealing the corpse? I'm afraid it's not that simple!?" Lin Xi'an asked calmly without being affected at all.

Xu Zhi laughed, looking at Lin Xi'an and couldn't help but admire: "The old man can't see through your past life, I think you must be extraordinary, sure enough, ......

" Zhizhu couldn't help but interject, "Since you have strength, why did you make the move of stealing the corpse?"

Without waiting for Lin Xi'an to speak, Xu Zhijing said to himself: "The resentment gathered in the morgue is enough to erupt at some point in the future, and then it will not be a simple danger of harming the human body, and it will even give birth to immortal zombies!"

Zhizhu couldn't take care of himself at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Immortal and immortal? Isn't it caused by the so-called natural disaster back then?"

Xu Zhi slid off the shelf, left the dead man's side, and walked straight towards the three of them, Lin Xi'an and they neither avoided nor retreated, just watched the old man come over, and when he finally approached, Lin Xi'an stretched out his hand again and naturally, "Be careful." The young man's voice was very good, like rain falling on Chang'an, splashing water and falling on the stones.

A hint of relief flashed in Xu Zhi's eyes, and before Lin Xi'an could notice it, he let go of his hand. Ye Gujue was quiet the whole time, frowning slightly, what's going on?"

"A thousand years ago, there was a large-scale zombie infestation incident, with countless casualties, and the reason for this was just too ignorance. Xu Zhi said with emotion.

He bypassed Lin Xi'an and saw Zhizhu's face in front of him, obviously his thin cheeks were pale, but Zhizhu suddenly felt warm. It seems that as soon as he gets closer, there is a heart-warming power. The throat choked inexplicably.

"Why, why?" The past was too heavy, and when she thought about it, Zhizhu felt that the loneliness and helplessness and despair that filled the sky came to her heart again, pouring into her mind, making her already pale soul inexplicably look even weaker.

Ye Gu Jue tapped the floor on tiptoe, slowly fell, approached Lin Xi'an, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be surprised, it's just that the past is not over." As for this king, he can walk like a human being, just because the yin qi here is too heavy and there is enough strength to support it. I don't know why, looking at Lin Xi'an's puzzled expression, the instinct of the body preceded the thought to interpret it. This kind of behavior that is not like himself makes Ye Gujue can't help but be annoyed.

Xu Zhi flickered for a moment and continued: "I still have a deep memory of the events of that year, the ancient Qin family is your ancestor, right?" Zhizhu nodded, and motioned to Xu Zhi with his eyes to continue.

Lin Xi'an approached Zhizhu and said gently: "Azhu, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side." You're there, it's everything. "

You're there, it's everything. This sentence made Zhizhu's heart warm, nodded heavily, and rose stronger strength, as if once Lin Xi'an existed behind her, she would be fearless, enough to resist all the unjust and unsatisfactory so-called "Mandate of Heaven".

Xu Zhi paused and continued: "The Qin family has been kind to people for generations, and every life is a rich and noble family, but on a certain night a thousand years ago, more than 400 members of the family all died...... "A thousand years ago, the Qin family

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The moonlight was dim, and the ordinary quiet night was even quieter, but it showed a bit of eerie quietness.

Qin Zhizhu, the only daughter of the Qin family, who is famous for a hundred miles, is restless, the shadows under the lamp are in pairs, Rouyi caresses the embroidery frame, Zhizhu smiles beautifully, her long hair flutters, her white clothes flutter, she smiles again, she shows a bit of a country and a city.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the continuous noise outside the room caused Zhizhu to ask frequently: "Who? Xiu'er, Aqin~" No one answered, and it was clear that the two of them were staying outside the room without leaving half a step, Zhizhu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but open the door and look.

Ten thousand sounds are silent, the plum blossom grows just right, the enchanting of the self-blooming, thinking that the plum blossom is a primrose, as soon as the spring comes, Zhizhu can't help but smile slightly. Just as he was about to close the door and head to the hall, suddenly there seemed to be movement behind him.

So she held the lantern and walked towards the guest room where the sound was made, there was an unfamiliar smell in the air, a fishy smell, mixed with the fragrance of the earth rolled up by the recent rain, and Zhizhu was not sure that it was blood. As soon as she reached the guest room, she pushed the door, and everything in front of her was so frightened that she didn't even know that the lantern had fallen and gone out, the moonlight had dimmed, and blood was covering the sky.

Tears rolled down like strings of beads with broken threads. The blood on the walls is like the first plum blossoms, bit by bit, and the gorgeous carpet laid on the floor is also covered with blood that cannot be concealed, enchanting, even the warmest red carpet cannot hide it.

The wind blew the east window, the sound of the rain, the sound of the wind, and it was not as deep as the deepest sadness in my heart, "Ah!!"

Later, Qin Zhizhu was escorted to the court, and the county lord woke up and patted her, and sentenced her to an inexplicable sentence.

Thousands of grievances and pains are swallowed in my stomach, I can't say it, I don't let it be said. The autumn queen asked to chop.

The torture car went onto the street, and Zhizhu, who had always been clean, was full of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs thrown by the angry people who thought they were on the side of justice. If it weren't for the officers and soldiers escorted by him, it is estimated that even more disgusting things would be used on Zhizhu one by one.

I can't cry, my tears are dry. Zhizhu was just unwilling, "You group of stupid people who don't know the so-called stupidity, but you don't know that your so-called justice is in the wrong place, and the real disaster is behind, why don't you believe me? There were really monsters eating people that night! They are demon seeds that suck human blood!"

"Phew! These words are left underground and told the Lord of Yama!!" The executioner is up and down, what if Zhizhu is unwilling?

The body dies first, and in the end it is unwilling.

Zhizhu died before he could finish speaking, and he was still so humiliated, when the plum blossoms bloomed, I was afraid that he would never have the chance to see them again. In this way, do I owe an explanation to those plum blossoms outside the room? When he was taken away by black and white impermanence, Zhizhu's expression was indifferent.

For this grievance, commemorate the millennium in the world.

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