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This volume is in the past, the timeline is the first time after the death of Xianle. Take the second volume. Not too long~

Xie pity is awakened by life.

He was shocked by a cold sweat, sitting up and slamming his face.

The reason for awakening is a dream. In the dream, his father and mother hanged their own beams. He saw it, but he had no joy and no sorrow, no tears to flow, and he was prepared to prepare himself a white scorpion. Just put his head in and saw that there was A white man wearing a sorrowful face sneered at him, and he was shocked. The rope loop tightened and the suffocation came and he woke up.

The sky outside the window was white, and there was a voice outside: "His Royal Highness! Are you awake?"

Thanks for saying: "Wake up!"

After violently breathing for a while, he discovered that he was not on the couch, and there was a straw mat on the ground. Although it has a lot of straw and is soft and soft, it is still not very comfortable for him. He still can't get used to this simple bed. It is not an inn palace, but a dilapidated Prince Temple. The place where he lies is the apse that has been smashed and then evacuated.

It was the wind letter that uttered his voice. He went out to eat in the early morning and urged him to go out to eat outside. Thank you for your pity, and got up.

The suffocation in the dream was too realistic, and his hand involuntarily touched the neck. The intention is to confirm that there is no whitehead or deadly trace of the twisted head. Who knows, actually touched one thing.

Xie pity was shocked first, and fluttered to the mirror that was thrown to the ground not far away. When I took it up, a black collar was looped between the white necks. At this point, it was finally calm and all remembered.

Curse.

Cheering fingers tried to touch this thing.

Once you are degraded as a mortal, there is no more privilege than aging is a little slower than ordinary people. However, when Jun Wu gave him this curse, he still left his hand and opened the door of convenience.

Although this curse locked his mana, he also locked his age and flesh, so that he would not die. Moreover, Jun Wu told him that if you can fly again, how to get rid of the dust, this thing will also be taken down for you.

However, this thing is worn on the body, like a sinner who has been smacked on the face of a prisoner. It is undoubtedly a shame. Thinking of this, thank you for holding your hand to the side, grabbing a white scorpion and putting it on your head. When I raised my arm, I suddenly remembered the fear of the neck being slowly tightened in my dreams. I hesitated for a moment, but I finally wrapped it up and wrapped my neck and the lower half face meticulously. Then I went out.

The wind and the feelings have been waiting for him outside. Fengxin brought a steaming steamed bun back, and the love was slowly eating. Fengxin handed two to him, but thanked to see that the white and dry food was not appetizing, or shook his head, did not pick up. Wind channel: "Your Highness, you have to eat something in the morning, what we have to do next, can not cope with sitting still."

I dont want to lift my eyelids and say: "Yeah, there is no other thing to eat without eating this. If you faint again, you should not eat this too."

Feng Xin slammed him: "What do you say?"

Xie pity flew for a few years, forgot the taste of eating, and some days ago, I almost fainted, only to think that he had not eaten anything for three or four days, and he said this is what he said. On the sidelines, I refused to let the two men fight up early in the morning and open the subject in time. "Go, don't know if you can find a job today."

The original thanksgiving is not only the golden branches and leaves, but also the body of the heavens and humans. It does not eat human fireworks, and naturally does not need to worry about livelihoods. But now, saying that he is a prince, Xianleguo is gone, saying that he is a god, has long been shackled, and is generally the same as mortals, naturally have to worry about how the days have passed. The old man of the monk is of course the practice of catching ghosts, but it is not that every day there are demons and ghosts to give you and legal things to do for you. Therefore, most of the time, they still have to find some scattered work, such as helping people unload. Unloading, out of force or something.

Even if this kind of scattered work, it may not be able to grab it. Because today, there are too many poor people displaced. These poor people saw that they had a living, they didnt need to pay for their work, and they were willing to do a half-bowl of rice, and they rushed to the top. How many people here have robbed them? Even if you can **** it, thank you for weighing it, maybe you will feel that others need it more than they do. Sure enough, after shaking for a long time, it was nothing. Admiration: "Can we not find a stable and decent job?"

Wind channel: "nonsense. Can be found early found. Decent work can not look at the face? On the face of the temple, who does not recognize, who is recognized, who is stable?"

I dont talk. Xie Pity wrapped the white plaque with the lower half of his face tighter. Indeed, if you recognize who he is, either they will run away on their own feet or they will be beaten. For example, the dartmaster, who would be assured that the person with unknown origins and faces would not be exposed would be a dartmaster? They can't do the black beatings that kill people, and the choice is very limited.

God is unlikely to worry about not eating enough. But people are going to eat. Sincerely, I dont have to think about this kind of thing since I was a child. This is a problem that has really plagued him for more than a decade. And if God does not know how the taste of hunger is, then how can God know the mood of the hungry believers? How can you be in love with it? Things can only be done now, and this is also a kind of experience.

At this time, there was a sound of knocking and drumming in the distance. A large group of people had gathered together. The three people looked at it with the flow of the past. Several warriors and harlequins screamed in the crowd. In the art. Mu Qing also proposed: "It is really not going to sell art."

Xie Pity is also considering this, but has not answered, Feng Xin looked at the side: "What a stupid thing, the power of His Royal Highness, how can I do that kind of thing?"

The feelings turned a blind eye and said: "The bricks have all moved. Is there anything different about the art?"

Wind channel: "The bricks are to rely on their own strength to eat, but the art is for people to enjoy, to give people a joke, of course not the same!" Said, the harlequin that fell and jumped, everyone laughed, he I climbed up and nodded, and smashed a few rewards on the ground. When I saw it, I thanked my heart and gave me a sense of resistance. I shook my head hard and took the road of "selling art" from my mind. Mu Qing met, said: "Yes. Then be something."

Wind channel: "There has been a lot of things, or else I can't get it now, and the rest can't be done anymore."

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the back of the crowd. Someone shouted: "The soldiers are coming! The soldiers are coming!"

As soon as the soldiers came, the crowds watching the crowds were scattered. In a short time, a group of soldiers armed with a blade, the new armor was bright, the prestige was swaying, and the street was swaying and swaying. When they saw suspicious ones, they caught the cross-examination. The three people are hiding in the crowd and listening to others talking about:

"Who is this arresting?"

"Reassuring, it is not to arrest us. I have heard that it is the Xianle royal family who has sneaked away."

"It is said that some people have seen suspicious people in the vicinity, so recently they have been very strict in the city."

"The truth? Its awful, and actually fled to us!"

Hearing the words, the three exchanged a few eyes, thanked and whispered: "Hurry and see."

The other two nodded. They left the crowd silently and walked for a while without notice. This was converged and flew away.

Going to a deserted hillside, Xie pity saw a thick smoke rising in the forest, and my heart was screaming. Did the soldiers of Yongan have already found this place and set fire to the fire?

Going forward, there is a dilapidated hut hidden in the woods. I dont know which house the hunter left behind when he was watching the mountain. The smoke was floating from the house, thanking the pity: "Mother! What happened? Are you there?"

Shouted, a woman greeted her and said, "I am coming, you are here?"

It is the queen. She was dressed in a cloak, and she lost a lot of weight, slightly different from the past lady. Seeing that the mother is fine, and full of joy, there is no difference, and she is relieved, and she is busy asking: "What is the smoke?"

The Queen is embarrassed to say: "...nothing is going on. I want to cook some food today..."

Thanks for the pity and laughter, said: "Don't! What kind of meal? You eat the wind and believe in the things they sent over every day. This smoke is too noticeable, there are people who smoke, will recruit Yongan soldiers, only we They have already met them in the city, and the city will be martial, and we have to change places."

Fengxin and admiration entered the house to destroy the smoke, and the queen did not dare to care about it. After going to the house, he discussed with the king. The wind letter came out and whispered: "Your Highness, don't you go and see the Lord?"

Xie pity shook his head and said: "No."

They are two fathers and sons, one is the king of the country, one is the **** of the gods. I really cant say who is more boring than anyone else. I dont have any face. If I sit down face to face, I will only blink and I wont talk, so I cant see you. I will not see you. Thank you for your enthusiasm: "After the mother, you will pick it up later, we will leave today. Come over to pick you up at night. Let's go first."

The queen quickly came out again and said: "The emperor, are you leaving? After so many days, how come?"

Thanks to pity: "I still have to practice."

In fact, it is still necessary to find a job, otherwise it will not be able to make up the rations of so many people. Queen's Road: "Did you eat in the morning?"

Thanks for shaking his head. The three people are now hungry. Queens said: "This is the worst body, but fortunately I only cooked a pot of porridge, come in and eat."

Thank you for your pity: "When you cook a pot of porridge, how can you get so much smoke, like burning a palace..."

The Queen also said to the wind and the feelings: "You two children also come and eat together."

The wind and the love of the two did not expect to have this treatment, even after resigning, the Queen insisted. The two had to sit down carefully at the table, and they were somewhat flattered. Surprise is a surprise surprise.

However, after waiting for the pot on the back end of the king, their surprise turned into a horror.

After returning to the city, the nausea of the love has not stopped, stumbled into the ground: "I thought... that porridge, the smell smelled like stewed water, I didn't expect it, it tasted like it!"

Fengxin gnawed his teeth: "Stop! Don't force people to recall the pot thing! After all, the queen is... the body of Wanjin... never cook... this is already very... vomit!..."

Mu Qing said: "Is it wrong? If you don't feel like stewing water, you...request for the queen and reward you a bowl! Vomit!..."

The two vomited and vomited, thanked them for grabbing them, and repeatedly shot the back, saying: "Don't vomit! Look, the front... seems to be working!"

Sure enough, the three men went forward, and a few pretty little heads were sipping on the street to help people, the rewards were not bad, and the number of people was not limited, how much was used, the three quickly responded Mixed in a group of ragged, skinny poor people, they came to a muddy open space in droves. It seems that someone is going to build a new home, so to start the repair, fill it in first. The three worked hard and they were all covered with muddy water. Fengxin, while carrying the soil, squinted and licked his stomach: "...I am fucking! I feel that the pot of stewed water is fine in my stomach!"

Xie pity turned back with a basket of soil, whispered: "Can you still insist? Should you sit next to you?"

Thank you for your kindness: "You still have to stay next to you."

Thanks for your pity: "No. I can still hold on."

Mu Qing turned his eyes and said: "You still don't insist. If your clothes are dirty, I have to wash them for you. I would rather do your work together." Someone shouted: "Work hard, Don't talk! Don't be lazy! Do you want to take your money?"

The wind letter is very tenacious, or continue to persist, but also backed twice as much dirt as the original, saying: "There is not much money, is it worth screaming for a good fortune?"

Its easy to struggle from the day when the sun is raging to the sunset, and youre done. Physically, the three are not too tired, but they are so tired, but only for a little rich labor and rations, the heart is more tired than the body. They were so easy to get empty and lay on a piece of land that was slightly clean. At this time, another group of people came in a noisy way. Several men moved a stone statue and walked slowly.

Thanks for raising his head slightly, said: "What is that like?"

Mu Qing also took a look and said: "The new statue of the town here."

Thank you for your words.

If in the past, there is no doubt that the preferred image of the town, must be his prince, but now I do not know which god. Most of them are Jun Wu, and it may be a new priest.

For a while, thank you for still can't help but want to see, who replaced him, so he barely got up and went to the crowd in front to look at it. The stone statue is facing him, he can't see his face, but it seems to be squatting. This makes him even more curious. Which **** statue will be squatting? He circled another big circle and turned a corner to see.

This time, his whole brain is blank.

The face of the idol is actually himself!

The squatting image was placed on the ground, and someone patted its head rudely, saying: "Its finally shipped, this grandson is quite heavy!"

"What do you do with such an image? Its ugly, can you get a **** Wuwu? Isnt that who..."

"That, isn't it? Now isn't it bad to say that he would be unlucky? You dare to worship? Also shipped specially..."

"You don't understand this. If you worship God, it will be unlucky, but this stone statue is not brought to worship, it is used to step on. If you step on the feet, can you bless your good fortune?"

Everyone suddenly realized that they all said: "Good meaning, wonderful meaning!"

The wind and the feelings of the truth are also aware of the wrong, and when they come up, they cant speak. The wind letter is about to explode on the spot, and the feelings are pulling him, his eyes are warning, whispering: "The Prince did not shout, what do you want to shout?"

Thanks for the lack of voice, the wind letter is not sure if he has other considerations, and it is not easy to act rashly, barely swallowing, but in the eyes is to spurt fire. Finally, some people shouted: "Is this... is it a bit wrong? It is a god, it is His Royal Highness."

"Hey, Xianle is dead and still the Prince."

More people said: "This is a different statement. We are swearing at God, but not without it, he wants to thank us."

Xie pity suddenly said: "Oh? Why thank you?"

The man plausibly said: "Is the threshold of the temple ever seen? Thousands of people step on the masses, but, how many wealthy people do not see the threshold of a temple to buy themselves as a substitute? Because every step on the door, then The threshold will redeem a sin for them, and they will pay a share of debt and accumulate a yin. The meaning of this sly image is the same. Every time we step on one of his head, or spit a spit, it is not Give him Prince Edward's merits? So he should thank us for being..."

Thanks again, I cant listen anymore.

The man said the word "thank you". He raised his hand and punched it.

The crowd blasted the pot: "What are you doing!" "Calling people!" "Who is making trouble?!"

Fengxin had long wanted to swear, and he also screamed and joined the battle. I dont know whether Im investing in it or being affected. In short, all three have started. In the melee, thank you for being forced to tear off his face for a few times. Fortunately, there is no. The three of them all got their hands, but the other people were so crowded, and later they took the two people and warned them if they wanted to kill the mortal sin. This one was frightened and finally, though I had a good time, but the three were also driven out.

Walking along a river, the three men's steps slowed down. Mu Qing with a blue-faced face, angered: "It took a whole day to work hard, and finally I got a fight, I didn't get anything!"

Fengxin wiped the blood on his mouth and said: "At this time, are you still paying?"

Mu Qing said: "It is because of this time, so it is more necessary to raise money! When is this? When the food is not enough! Even if it is not recognized, it is useless, no money is not enough! Can you bear it?"

Thank you for your words. Wind channel: "How to endure? It has been made into a kind of sly like a person to step on the face! It is not you who dare to be trampled on the face, so light."

Mu Qing said: "From the defeat to the present, it is not the first time I have encountered such a thing, and I will certainly encounter more in the future. If he can't learn to take it as soon as possible, I am afraid I will not have to live."

The wind is resentful and authentic: "Is it accustomed to? What is accustomed to? Is it insulting to others? Is it common for mortals to step on his face? Why should you take this kind of thing for granted?"

Thanks to pity and irritability: "Oh! Don't make a noise. Is this little thing worth making such a big noise?"

The two men shut up in unison.

After a pause, thank you with a sigh and said: "Let's go. Look for a car, pick them up after the mother. I have to leave the city tonight."

Wind channel: "Good."

The two walked side by side, and suddenly found that the feelings did not keep up. Thanks for turning back, wondering: "Muscle?"

Silence for a while, admire: "His Royal Highness, I want to say something to you."

Thanks to pity: "What?" Fengxin impatiently said: "What happened to you? They said that they didn't argue with you. What do you want?"

Admired: "I want to leave."

"..."

Although he had an ominous premonition before his opening, but he really said this sentence, thank you for holding his breath.

Fengxin suspected that he had got it wrong: "What? What do you say?"

The feelings straightened up the waist, a pair of eyes like an obsidian, calmly said: "Please allow me to leave."

Wind channel: "Leave? What do you do when you leave the Highness of the Prince? What do they do with the Queen of the Lord?"

Mu Qing opened his mouth and finally said, "Sorry, I can't do anything."

Wind channel: "No, you make it clear, howl can you do nothing?"

Admiration: "The Lord and Queen are the parents of His Royal Highness, and I also have my own mother. She also needs my care. I can't say that I am going to take care of others and other parents, not to care for my own mother. So please understand that I can't continue to follow you."

Xie pity felt a little dizzy, leaning against the wall. Fengxin said coldly: "Is this the real reason? Why didn't you hear what you said before?"

Mu Qing said: "This is only one of the reasons. Another reason is that I feel that we are all in trouble now, and we have different ideas about how to get rid of the difficulties. Excuse me, go on like this, 10,000 It is impossible to get rid of this predicament in the year. Therefore, the Tao is different."

The wind was very angry and smiled. He nodded and thanked him. "His Royal Highness, have you heard it? Remember what I said at the beginning? If you are defamed, he must be the first to run. I am not wrong. What?"

The feelings seem to be slightly irritated by him, whispering: "I don't want to kidnap me. I just tell the truth. Everyone has their own heart. No one is born to be the right path of the world, the center of the world. Maybe you like it. Turn around another person, but others may not be like you."

Wind channel: "Where are you so many obscured words? Do not bother to listen. Directly say that I am ungrateful, how can I not?"

"enough!"

Listening to thank you for your voice, both of them stopped. Thanks to the hand, he took his hand off the forehead and turned to the affection. He stared at him for a while and said, "I don't like to force others."

The feelings of sorrow licked his lips, still standing straight.

Thanks for your pity: "Let's go."

He looked at him with a look of enthusiasm, did not speak a word, bowed to him, and turned away.

Watching his back disappear into the night, the wind is incredulous: "Your Highness, you really let him go?"

Thanks a little sigh, said: "Otherwise? I said I don't like reluctance."

Wind channel: "No? This kid! What is he doing? He is really gone?! Runs? I am fucking!"

Xie pity squatted down the river and glared at his eyebrows: "Okay. Since his heart is no longer here, what can he do with it? Take the rope and tie him and let him wash my clothes?"

I dont know what to say, I fell down together, half awkward, and airy: "Mom, this kid can be rich, can't share trouble, and ran away when something happened. You don't remember his kindness to him!"

Thanks to pity: "I told you not to let him remember, you too... don't hang on your lips."

Wind channel: "Then he can't really remember it? I am really fucking! But your Highness, you can rest assured, I will definitely not leave."

Xie pity smiled and couldn't speak. Fengxin stood up again and said, "Are we going to pick up the king and the queen? I am going to find a car. You are waiting here first."

Xie polite nodded and said: "I am bothering you. Be careful."

The wind is ok, leaving. Xie pity also stood up and walked along the river for a while, and the whole person still had some unfamiliar feelings.

The departure of the affection really shocked him.

Once, he never thought that a person so close would say to leave and leave. Second, thank you always believe in "forever", for example, a friend is a friend forever, will not betray, will not deceive, will not break. There may be a difference, but it should never be because of the reason that "the days are too bad to go on."

It is like a story, heroes and beautiful people, the combination of heaven and earth, you should look forward to it forever and ever. Even if it can't, it must be because of the tragic death, not because the hero loves to eat meat and beauty, but also because the hero is too expensive to be a good man.

I suddenly walked on the ground and found myself still in the world. This taste is really bad.

After a messy walk, there were many sinister Venus floating on the front. Thanks for this, I came back to God. I looked at it and found that it was a lantern that floated on the water, coming along with the river. There are still a few children, laughing and playing around the river.

Thanks for the pity: "Ah, today is Zhongyuan."

In the past, in the Royal View, the Great Fa Conference was held in the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was impossible to forget the early expectations. Now I dont remember it at all. He shook his head and continued on. At this time, there was a voice coming from the roadside: "Little doll, can't you buy it?"

This voice is so old that it is also with a ghost. Xie pity instinctively noticed that it was wrong. He looked up and saw that the two children were holding the lights in their hands and stopped at the side of the road. They were curious and looked at something.

In the darkness opposite them, there is a man sitting. It seems to be a black robe old man, dirty and integrated with the night. He held a lantern in his hand and said to the two children: "The lights here can be different from the ordinary lanterns in your arms. These are rare treasures, and you can make a wish. ""

The two children will be suspicious: "Really, really?"

The old man said: "Of course. Look."

The lamp in his hand was clearly not lit, but suddenly an unknown red light was emitted. And a dozen lights on the ground are also hidden, when the faint green light is hidden, it is very strange.

The two children looked very strange, but thanked and looked at the score. Where is the strange baby? It is clearly the phosphorescence of the dead!

The lantern will surely seal the soul of the devil, and will make the ominous dawn. And this old man must be a half-brother of the wild priests, do not know where to catch such a group of unlucky ghosts and ghosts, became a lamp. The two children are unknown, so they are happy to clap their hands. Xie pity quickly went up and said: "Don't buy. He lied to you."

The old man blinked: "You kid, what to say!"

Xie pity straightforwardly said: "The lamp is not a baby, it is a demon device, it contains ghosts. If you take it back to play, you will be entangled in ghosts."

When the two children heard a ghost, they dared to stay there. "Wow," he cried and ran away. The old man was three feet high and mad: "I dare to break my business!"

Xie pity said: "How can you buy and sell in such a place? Don't say this kind of ignorant child, that is, the lanterns that adults have bought you in this evil spirit will also be badly smoldered, maybe they will be entangled in the soul. Don't make a big mistake? Even if you have to sell this kind of thing, you should go to a special place to sell it."

The old man said: "You said it is light, how can I sell these places! Everyone is not just looking for a place to set up a stall on the side of the road!" He said, holding a bunch of ugly lanterns, discouraged The land is about to leave. Thanks for your help: "Wait!"

The old man said: "What? What are you doing? Do you want to buy it?"

Thanks: "No, you really want to go somewhere else to continue selling? Where are the ghosts in your lights?"

The old man said: "The battlefields of the wilderness are caught everywhere."

Is that the dead soul of the soldiers wandering?

Hearing here, thank you can't care, and he said: "Don't sell it. Today is Zhongyuan. If anything happens, it's not fun. And these are the heroes of the warriors. How can you put them? When the gadgets are sold?"

The old man said: "When a person dies, it is a smog. What kind of soul is not the soul of the soul? Of course, it is more important for me to have an old bone. Everyone is going to ask for life. Dont let me sell me to drink the northwest wind? You are so enthusiastic. Are you paying for it?"

"you"

In the end, Xie pity still admit defeat, said: "Well, I buy." He reached into his pocket, searched all corners, took out a few small money, said, "Is this enough?"

The old man glanced at him and said, "Not enough! Just so, how is this enough?"

Xie pity does not know how much it costs to be a dozen or so lanterns. He never looked at how much money he used to buy, but in desperation, he did not learn to bargain: "You don't look good at these lanterns." Its still very embarrassing, its cheaper.

The old man said: "You have told me that this price is cheaper? I have never seen you more sour than you, too shameful!"

Thanks to him, he said that his face was a little hanged. He said, "I am a prince. Hasn't anyone said that I am so poor in my life?" He just regretted the voice, but the old man did not take his words seriously. , smiled and said: "You are a prince, then I am the emperor Laozi!"

Thanks a little bit fortunate, but a bit embarrassed, simply broken the cans, and frankly said: "Sell not to sell? I have no money."

After a lot of care, the two finally sold. Thanks for the pitiful money, I bought a dozen ghost lanterns and hugged the river. The old man ran away with money, and Xie Pity sat by the river, untied the red lines that were entangled in the lanterns, and released the little devils who had been sealed by the spells. By the way, they gave them simple rituals. .

The faint ghosts of the stars floated out of the lamp. These souls are new ghosts that have just died, and they are not weak, so they are still weak, so they will be caught by the old man. After they were released from the narrow lanterns, they were surrounded by thanksgiving, and they turned around closely, and smashed him from time to time. Xie pity stood up and whispered: "Go, let's go."

After being gently picked up by his hand, the ghosts rose higher and higher, drifted to the sky, and gradually dispersed. This is also the so-called, the soul is back to heaven and earth.

Xie pity stared at the starry night, for a long time, suddenly heard a small voice behind him.

That voice said: "His Royal Highness..."

Thanks to pity, then I looked at the sound, and found out that there was still a small group of wildfires, no ascension, and no disintegration.

It seems that this little devil is stronger than other devils, not only has his own consciousness, but also can speak. He walked over and wondered: "Is you calling me? You... recognize me?"

The little ghost fire was noticed by him. It seemed to be very excited. It seemed to be a teenager to beat and listen to the sound. It said: "Of course I recognize you!"

Thanks for the pity, he is now muddy, strange, and more stunned, holding his fist into his mouth, really want to admit it, saying that you admit it wrong. Hey, he is right: "Why are you still here? I haven't crossed you yet? Is there a step in my place?" Otherwise, how can I pass the ritual, and there is one left?

The unknown ghost floated in front of him, not too far away, and replied: "No. You have done nothing wrong. I just don't want to leave."

Thanks for thinking, said: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes and obsessions?"

Unknown ghosts say: "Yes."

Thanks to the pity: "So, let's talk about it, what is it? If it is not difficult, I will try my best to help you."

Unknown ghosts, behind the three thousand floating lights that flow with the night, it said: "I have a beloved person still in this world."

Silence for a moment, thank you: "It turns out. Is it your wife?"

"No, Your Highness. We are not married."

"what."

Unknown ghost said: "In fact, he may not remember me very much. We have not even said a few words."

Thank you for your pity: "Have you said a few words? If so, why would it be the "loving person" who left your soul in the world? What kind of national color?"

For a moment, he said: "So, what is your wish?"

Unknown ghost A: "I want to protect him."

Usually, the wish of this ghost will be "I want to tell her that I like her" "I want to be gentle with him", or awful: "I want her to come with me." "Protection", but it is really rare, thank you for your pity, said: "But, you are no longer in this world."

Unknown ghosts say: "What about that."

Thanks for your pity: "If you stay strong, you will not rest."

The unknown ghost is full of care, saying: "I will never rest in peace."

This lonely soul is stubbornly stubborn. According to the saying, such a paranoid ghost, eighty-eight nine dangerous extreme, but I do not know why, thank you did not feel any murderous in it, so do not worry, and said: "If your loved one knows that you are for yourself I can't rest in peace, I am afraid I will apologize and worry."

The unknown ghost hesitated for a moment, saying: "Then I won't let him know why I don't leave."

Thanks to the pity: "I will know more when I see more."

Unknown ghost said: "That would not let him find that I am protecting him."

Hearing this, the heart of pity can't help but move a little, the heart, this person's "love" is not just talking about it.

These lanterns are the free ghosts that the old man captured from the battlefields of the wilderness. In front of him, it must be a young warrior. He slowly said: "This war has made you leave your loved one... sorry. I didn't win."

The unknown ghost said: "It is my supreme glory to fight for you."

Thanks for a moment, I stopped.

"The death of the prince is the glory of the supreme soldier of Xianle." This sentence is a slogan used by a general of Xianle Kingdom to teach soldiers to inspire the morale of the soldiers, claiming that even if they die, They will also die in their own places and will go to Wonderland after death. That is of course a lie. Unexpectedly, this young warrior has died, and the soul is still in the world, but still remember this sentence. Moreover, the answer is cherished and solemn.

Suddenly, thanking me for seeing fever, the line of sight is blurred. He said: "Sorry, forget it."

The flames of the unknown ghosts are brighter, saying: "I will never forget. Your Royal Highness, I will always be your most loyal follower."

Xie pity resisted and choked: "...I have no believers. I believe that there will be no good things, and there may be disasters. Do you know? Even my friends have left me."

Unknown ghosts swear by the truth: "I won't."

Thanks for your pity: "You will."

The ghost insisted: "Trust me, Your Highness."

Thanks, "I don't believe."

Do not believe in others, nor believe in yourself.