My imagination has come true

But at that time, how could there be time?

As soon as they reconciled, the kid from Huijianmen disappeared. Mu Qingyun watched him die, and watched his senior brother silently burn him to ashes.

At that time, everyone still cried, but later on, they didn’t even have the strength to cry. People die every day, but the living people have no time or energy to cry every day.

Mu Qingyun is a person who can see the light. She told everyone over and over again that it is the last darkness before dawn, the disaster will end, and the light will come to the world.

But these words are so feeble.

Today, standing here, Mu Qingyun doesn't seem to need to say anything more, listening to the wind and birdsong, it seems that he can see their smiles.

She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she turned around suddenly, and quickened her pace.

As soon as Mu Qingyun entered this area, he heard strange movements from the jungle not far away from time to time, which was very ear-piercing.

In such a quiet place, suddenly there is such a noise, and Mu Qingyun's hearing is excellent, which is even more torture.

After a few steps, Mu Qingyun suddenly stopped.

Cai Pandi followed her confusedly: "Ah Qing?"

As soon as she probed, she was shocked: "Who is it!"

There are two memorial towers deep in the jungle, and there are stone tablets outside the towers, which record the names, origins and deeds of the heroes of the year.

At this time, there was a shadow lying on the ground, holding a shiny object in its hand and scratching non-stop on a stone tablet.

Cai Pandi roared in his head, furious: "What are you doing! Come on, someone sabotaged it!"

While shouting, she rushed forward, Mu Qingyun grabbed her tightly, frowning.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old had a high-pitched voice, and as soon as she lowered her voice, there was a rush of footsteps around her.

"what happened?"

"Who did the damage!"

The surrounding security guards came very quickly, but the shadow was even faster, like a ghost, and disappeared after a little bit on the woods.

When the security guards arrived, they only saw the dusty back, and a group of people hurriedly chased after him, but they didn't even catch a single shadow.

Cai Pandi's heart was beating wildly, he came back to his senses, held Mu Qingyun's hand, and whispered: "My God, I'm scared to death, who is this!"

Mu Qingyun exhaled and frowned slightly.

She had seen this man before, the one who stole her backpack and even stole Jiang Guotai's pocket money.

He is an old man, but his martial arts are very high.

If Mu Qingyun had her original skills, she would definitely not be afraid of him, but she has just arrived not long ago, her original aptitude is not bad, and her martial arts practice is not as slow as a novice. "Reward Qin" has the power of the sky, a few days can be worth several months, and a few months can be worth several years, but he has decades of profound skills, and she will have to practice for at least a month before she dares to say that she can Hit a dozen.

After going to No. [-] Middle School, Mu Qingyun found that the old man would occasionally linger around the school.

Seeing that he didn't move too much, he was obviously quite scrupulous.

Mu Qingyun didn't know what the old man was going to do.

But she felt that the other party was staring at her.

As for the matter of stealing things, a formidable thief with good eyesight, at that time, Mu Qingyun, from head to toe, didn't seem worthy of being stolen?

However, since the old man didn't do anything else, she also pretended not to know.

At present, Mu Qingyun is not sure of winning against the old man. In two months, at least he will not lose.

After all, the old man is old, like the setting sun, presumably his condition is getting worse day by day, while she is a young man full of vigor, walking up every day.

Mu Qingyun also learned a truth slowly, don't underestimate anything, anyone, if there is a method with greater chance of winning and less effort, he must use it, regardless of whether the method is too dirty or not.

There is nothing to be dirty about, as long as you are walking towards the right goal and on the right path, then no matter what means you use, what you do is still the right thing.

Mu Qingyun took Cai Pandi, followed several security guards to the front of Talin, took a closer look with a flashlight, and the security guard jumped angrily: "Who did it, bastard!"

Someone actually used a knife to scrape off the writing on the stone tablet. If it hadn't been discovered in time, this large piece of writing might have been scraped clean.

All the security guards couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation.

"Where's the bastard, curse you for having a baby without an asshole!"

Mu Qingyun squatted down and took a closer look. There were two rows of steles around the tower forest, a total of 24, each of which was engraved with the names of [-] heroes.

At this time, only a piece in the middle of the south stone tablet was scraped off, and none of it touched up, down, left, or right.

She couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Just in time, the staff of Memorial Tallinn also arrived in a hurry, so she stopped them and asked, "I don't know which hero's name is the one that was scraped off."

"what."

The two staff checked it carefully, and checked the information, and their faces were very ugly.

"It's Zhang Jingsong, Senior Zhang."

The staff looked at each other and frowned unconsciously: "Even if the ancestors have any grievances, it has been more than fifty years, how can they do such a thing?"

"What's wrong with Senior Zhang?"

Mu Qingyun saw that several staff members who knew the matter, as well as the researchers in Tallinn, had strange expressions on their faces, so he couldn't help asking more questions.

Everyone looked at each other and said helplessly, "It's not a secret either."

"Everyone should know that back then, His Royal Highness formed the Zhanbai Army and ordered the heroes of the world to go to the country together. At that time, not only righteous people responded positively, but also many undecent people joined the Zhanbai ranks."

Mu Qingyun nodded.

The others didn't speak either.

When this memorial tower was built, I also thought about whether to eliminate the group of heroes who entered the tower with a bad reputation, but in the end there was no such thing.

Righteous way and evil way, treat people equally, die for the country, and enter Tallinn.

This Jingsong was a member of the Demon Cult back then.

Of course, when it comes to whether the Devil's Cult is not a Demon's Cult, everyone will only think it's very second-guessing, and it's inexplicable.

But at that time, the Devil's Cult was definitely an existence that righteous people in the world would turn pale upon hearing about it.

People claim that it is definitely not the Devil's Cult, but the 'Zizaimen'.

I don’t know why, but most of the disciples in Zizaimen can’t be regarded as good people. Killers and thieves can get in. They don’t refuse anyone, and they do whatever they want. Looking at the number, they are not serious people. Later, someone shouted They are the Demon Cult, and they become the Demon Cult.

Zhang Jingsong is a member of the Devil's Sect, and his lightness skills are superb. Before joining the Zhanbai Army, he was a big thief. He took pleasure in stealing all day long, so he naturally made many enemies.

"It seems that this time it is the enemy of old senior Zhang. He feels that his name is not worthy of being placed in the memorial tower, so he came to scrape it off."

The staff shook their heads with a little helplessness on their faces. (end of this chapter)