final catastrophe

Chapter 176 127. If I Can Do It Again (Ninth Change-Thank You for Subscribing)
Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.

Where is the relationship is so easy to explore.

For decades, I sat quietly in front of the hall, smelling the scent of sandalwood, and the path was too high, I thought I had calmed down.

But at the beginning, when the child grew up, he drew his sword in anger at Tan Yi.

Later, the junior even broke into Xiangyang with a knife, just to save Xiang Xue in his heart.

Two events, two emotions, two overlaps of stature.
Now some colleagues from the past ran up to me and told me, "Join Yincao, and you will be able to stay with your face forever."

Then he was killed by his brother.
It's really ugly to die.

Is death so ugly?
What about her?

I haven't seen her for more than 40 years, where is she?still alive?Are you ok?
"Master." Mo Xieluo called softly.

Meng Aiwan came back to his senses and looked around at the various teams that were still searching. They were in the dilapidated small town, while Zhang Xiren was in the central army and was issuing orders in an orderly manner.

Wei Yi pondered and said: "Xie Luo, you first bring some people to meet your little uncle. At the same time, tell Brother Zhang that in a moment, the army will be assembled and leave the west gate."

"Yes!" Mo Xieluo naturally understood that although the Lingye City had been sorted out by the Demon Sect and the bandits, there might not be any places they had overlooked.

It is reasonable for Master to do so.

And after saying these words, Meng Aiwan stood with arms folded, and the wind blew up the street, and suddenly the hustle and bustle was suppressed, showing a strange tranquility.

Meng Aiwan felt something in her heart, and then walked a few steps, but stopped when she reached a dead end.

Looking sideways, there are piles of gray tiles, and the laneway is as deep as a well, and once you enter, you can only look at the sky.

Sitting in a well and looking at the sky means that the vision is narrow, and you don't know the green hills and buildings outside the mountains.

And why is it not like this for human beings, born in this vast world, no matter how brilliant the views are, no matter how powerful the power is, they still sit in the well.

Meng Aiwan walked in unconsciously, as if she had passed through a thin film.

Then he saw an old wooden table with a square shape, but the corners were filled with pale white candles. It was clearly dawn, but the light could not fall here, and only the flickering of the remaining candles illuminated the room. .

There was an exquisite white plate on the wooden table, and a hunchbacked black figure was sitting in front of it skillfully using a knife and fork, savoring the invisible food.

Regardless of the knife and fork, the white plate, and the white candle, they all give people a ghostly feeling. They are not made of metal, but rather like human bones.

In the center of the table is a mask.

The fiery red veins, like lava gossamer, turn back and forth on the mask, sometimes flashing a burst of brilliance, like a short-lived meteor, a night-blooming epiphyllum, short and gorgeous.

Even though the eyes, nose, and mouth of the mask are empty, it does not give people a sense of emptiness, but a sense of indifference like a Buddha statue on a shrine.

Or more like a golem.

"Excuse me." Meng Aiwan's mind moved a little, and he had already guessed that the hunchbacked black figure in front of him must not be human. Although he was small in stature, in terms of his real age, he was much worse than it.

And this hunched figure is by no means an ordinary ghost.

Just like a lion and a rabbit standing in front of them, there is no need to distinguish them at a glance.

So he didn't even ask "who are you", he apologized for stepping into someone else's territory, and then slowly backed away.

He is old, no longer the arrogance of his youth, nor the bravery he used to turn the tide with his sword and eliminate the catastrophe with his awe-inspiring righteousness.

Of course, he has better reasons to cover it up.

That is, as the head of the righteous way and the head of Wudang, I still need to find the opportunity that is related to the general trend of the world, and to serve the common people in the world.

The army will pull out the stronghold later, so I must not waste energy here and delay the opportunity
"Your." The hunched figure made a crisp baby voice.

Before seeing her move, the fiery red mask on the table floated up, without track, it seemed to move in an instant, and arrived in front of Meng Aiwan in a single thought.

"Yincao's volcanic earth lord mask, put it on, and you will become the new earth lord, and you will have a permanent appearance and even immortality." The hunchbacked figure said nonchalantly.

Meng Aiwan's pupils contracted, she cupped her fists and said, "Thank you, but there's no need."

"Huh?" The hunchbacked figure was a little annoyed.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, but people's fate, fate is destined, I dare not escape from the old way."

After a short silence.

The hunched figure laughed "hee hee".

"Farewell." Meng Ai said late.

"Since you're here, don't you want to see her again?" The hunched figure seemed to have done something funny, and suddenly the crutches on the station were raised, as if a curtain had been drawn, and the blue tile walls in the deep alley rippled, and began Gradually emerge the picture.

Meng Aiwan closed her eyes.

"The old man will take his leave first." He sighed.

"Don't make me angry!" Seeing that he was not cooperating, the hunched figure firmly planted his cane.

If the man hadn't made herself wait here, she wouldn't have wasted time playing a food game with her.

But the terror of that man had already left an indelible mark on her mind.

And the ghost knows why he likes his current status so much.
Extremes must be reversed, is that what you mean?

Ellie remembered that he was carrying a long knife and his future was uncertain, but he rode his horse far away, and was pulled out of silhouette by Zhaoxia, acting like a hero with great pride.

Then think of the biographies of heroes he read from time to time.

For some reason, she really wanted to laugh.

let him go
What a crazy pervert.

Ellie thought to herself.

Then, she came back to her senses and said Nuo Nuo: "Little Taoist, open your eyes. Don't worry, if I really want you to die, just pinch my fingers and you will be finished. I won't talk to you so much." .”

"Then, old man, I don't understand. What do I have to worry about?" Meng Aiwan obviously understood that the hunchbacked ghost in front of him was too strong, but the more he was like this, the more curious he became.

Ellie blinked, recalling what the man taught her, and then slowly said: "I just want to see, if I give you another chance, she is common people, lovesickness or faith, which one will you choose. "

Meng Aiwan's body froze suddenly, the past was like a tide, slowly pouring out from the suppressed ice cave.

And Taishang's unfeeling heart seemed to have been dug into a hole, and what was covered in dust was actually the hottest scorching hot.

At the beginning, he chose common people
And failed her.

If you do it again.
Many years ago, he had thought about this question countless times. He once sat alone in an empty hall and comprehended the Dao, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the dark golden red dot of Changyan.

In the dark, burning to the end, like a gentle cardamom branch, the old dream comes to the moment of waking up.

What if again?
Meng Aiwan opened her eyes and burst out laughing.

The old man who laughed was full of tears.

He turned his eyes to the blue brick wall, and on the screen was a beautiful figure in white clothes, sitting on a stone pier in a small bamboo grove with cloudy clouds, staring at the stream in a daze.

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