MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v5 Chapter 10 Old Yanling

"What is the bowl?" Meng Fu stunned and looked at him. "I didn't grab your bowl."

"Ghost!" The man looked at her and suddenly picked it up and screamed, shouting his head in his cell, desperately trying to find a place to escape, but the three sides of the stone wall were wooden. Where can I hide in the cell? He put it on the stone wall, slipped it down, picked up his clothes, couldn't cover it, and finally he licked the straw, no head and no brains, and revealed half a **** outside.

Meng Fu Sha looked funny and turned his head to the Everlasting Promise: "I first knew that I was so terrible."

The long-term grandson looked at the man who was arched in the straw, and his eyes repeated repeatedly. In the end, he only said faintly: "In the autumn of trouble, your mask is still less off."

Meng Fu shook his mask, stared at the half of his buttocks, knocked on the wall, and said, "Hey, comrade, come over and chat, tell me what kind of dead ghost I look like?"

The man immediately drilled deeper into the depths of the haystack.

Meng Fu shook his mouth and squatted down a stone. His cockroaches lingered on the buttocks. It was sinister and said: "Bowl...coming..."

"Don't look for me!" Hysterical yelled, and the screaming screams and even Meng Fu Sha was shocked. "Don't!"

Meng Fu Shao put a few grasses together, went through the cracks in the wooden fence to get the half-sucked buttocks, screamed on the **** of others, fluttering and screaming: "...there is a girl in the village called a small bowl..."

She was just playing with her heart and singing, listening to the guy's tone, she seemed to look like the bowl, and the bowl was dead?

I don't want the person to hear it, even if it is pinned, "Ah!" screams, the fish hits and slams and falls, grabs the rotten straw and slams into the ear, desperately hitting the head against the wall, 砰砰砰It turned out that it was not soft, as if the head was a wall and the wall was a head.

Meng Fu listened to this voice and slammed it. He took the grass back and muttered, "Don't live and kill people by madness... forget it."

She picked up her feet and looked at the next door. If she regretted, "A wonderful big gossip, just fly like this..."

Saying that she couldn't see anything too regrettable on her face, she quickly sat down and made her own play.

The long-term grandson has looked at her with a prone head... It seems that he is not interested in his own life, or is it that the bottom of his heart is not a good story, deliberately escaping?

Since she didn't want to know, she would have got her.

It’s just... I’m afraid that the fate will go around and I can’t avoid it.

The light and shadow in the cell was bleak, and according to the fingers of Meng Fu’s fluttering, it seemed that something was being programmed. The long-term Sun Wuji became interested in the side and looked at it. Meng Fu Sha suddenly suddenly took a block and said, “Let's finish watching.”

The long-term Sun Wuji was very cooperative and closed his eyes. He felt that Meng Fu had shaken him and opened his eyes. But it was a fat mouse standing in her palm. Meng Fu yelled: "Your home ingot."

Then he took out a villain and said, "You."

The long-term Sun Wuji took it up and looked at it carefully. He said, "Where is the Yuanbao?"

Look at the villain again and say, "How can I be so ugly?"

Meng Fu shakes and laughs. "You have the ability to compose a peerless beauty with rotten grass. I will serve you."

"Nothing else, you have the biggest flaw in this thing, and you have lost something very important." The long-term Sun Wuji put the mouse on the shoulder of the villain and looked at it halfway.

"Oh?" Meng Fu shakes him.

"You also close your eyes."

This person... does not eat at all, Meng Fu smiled and closed his eyes.

When the eyes are closed, the air on all sides is quiet, less outside interference, the consciousness is more calm and sensitive, and the sound that has not been noticed by the eyes is suddenly floating in the sand table of the mind like a relief, and a clear outline is drawn.

I heard the sound of the fingers lightly weaving the blades of grass, the hysterical guy in the next cell, the gasping voice, the sound of the jailer walking outside the gate, and the sound of the water that didn’t know where it was, the water was not flowing, like Sliding down on the human skin, um... Fingers pick up the water and splash it? Then there seems to be a smeared sound... the clothes are with the wind.

It was suddenly dark in front of me.

Even if you are closed, you can feel the darkness - the original oil lamp on the far side illuminates the eye, and the chaotic vision feels the warm yellow light, and suddenly the light is gone.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes!

At first glance, she reached out to grasp the long-term grandson who was sitting opposite her.

When the hand stretched out, the darkness seemed to touch the fingers of the great-grandchild, and it was cool. When it was not held, it sounded loud and banging. The four flours splashed on the iron door and the wooden pillars fell down. The shivering and leaping leaps, and the smoke and dust filled the vaguely one and reached out and said: "Full and careful -" She hurriedly reached for the pick, but suddenly there was someone rushing over the voice, saying: "Shake the caution -"

Meng Fu shook stiffly.

Two people!

Two great grandchildren!

Two identical sounds!

The cell was destroyed, and all sides were full of smoke, and the vagueness could not be seen clearly. The two of them were behind her, and from the distance, the person in front of him should stand outside the prison, and the position behind him was in prison, but Who can be sure now, in that, it must be the long-term grandson, and the one outside must be the bastard?

Meng Fu shakes there, trying to recall the sounds that have just been heard and what may have happened. Is the sound of the wind and the wind coming out when the enemies of the enemy are found to be plucking, or when the other party plunges in? Her eyes closed was a very short moment, and she felt that the clothes leaped with the wind and immediately leaped. However, the smashing smoke and dust in the door was so stunned that it was very likely that the other party had changed its position with the grandson. Grabbing in, the great-grandfather rushed out.

But... still not sure.

In the face of this strong enemy, she and her grandson are now in a state of life, only to join hands, but now, who can she join hands with? Once you choose the wrong one, it will make a big mistake!

Meng Fu Sha is deeply inhaled and tries to force himself to stabilize his mind. Since the rainstorm night, she has learned to calm her mind more dangerously. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to be rushed!

She is waiting.

Wait for the smoke to run out.

The idiot is not magical enough to mimic a person to the same level, so every time he appears, he uses the blind eye method. For the first time in the dark cabin, the second big step winds up the fire, forcing them to smash. Eyes, this time, simply licking this shackle of her closed-eye game, smashing the wooden wall of the cell, smashing the smoke, and instantly appearing with the protagonist of the grandson.

When the smoke is exhausted, there are always flaws to find.

However, the smoke did not disperse, but there was a lot of fog in the air. Meng Fu’s alertness and retreat, but I felt that this mist was not poisonous, but there was a faint and spicy taste. It had no effect, but it was born to be unique. The fragrant smell is confused.

The man in front of him was calm in the fog: "Shake, come over."

The man behind him was quiet and said: "I am shaking, it is me."

The man in front of him raised his eyes and looked at the person behind him. He said that the sleeves were rolled up one by one, and one jade slipped out of the sleeves, and the jade light shone to the other side.

Meng Fu Sha saw that Jade Ruyi had just shinen in front of him. Immediately after a big turn over, he turned over to the person behind him. However, he saw that the person behind him did not say a word, and flew directly to the body. The sleeves were also slippery. Smooth and clean jade.

Meng Fu shook his head and slammed his head. He had a hard time to turn his hand and he couldn’t take it back. He had to slap the wall of the cell and slammed the wall of the cell next door, and shocked the pig next door. Meng Fu shakes the skill and has not recovered. He tries his best to recover the infuriating gas, and his heart is full of anger and turmoil. Hearing that the man is screaming and furious, he said: "Oh, awkward, shut up!"

This embarrassing, quietly smashed a piece of bruise out on the wall, and immediately lifted his hand and rubbed it. The two people behind could not see her vomiting blood, and heard her voice trembled and stunned: "I don't want to shake you - ”

Meng Fu shook his heart, and Huoran turned and said: "Shut up!"

After I finished, I felt powerless. What is this called?

The two long-term grandsons looked at each other coldly, and the unique eyes were exactly the same. Mori was cold and full of hatred. One person’s sleeves were a sleek, jade was like a glimpse, and the water was like a slippery three feet. The arc is like a moonlight floating in the sea.

Meng Fu’s eyes are bright again. This trick she saw the great-grandfather’s promise, and her unique tricks are no different. She’s tiptoe and the wall is turned upside down, and the scorpion is like a rise and fall. The black light of “弑天” has been from the elbow. Wear it, the direct confrontation of the long-term grandson.

The long-term grandson raised his eyes and looked at Meng Fu’s one-eyed look. This eye was deep and infinitely slightly anxious. He saw Meng Fu’s heart tremble and panic, his subconscious consciousness was slow, and even if he saw each other’s jade like a glimpse, the arc-moon moonlight was exactly the same. One trick!

Meng Fu shakes and collapses. He slams down and slams it down. He planted it on the haystack and rolled it, and he simply won’t get up.

The two men were together and said: "You-"

Meng Fu shook his eyes and died like a dog.

The two great-grandchild prostitutes looked at each other in the smoke. This time, they didn’t talk at all. They fought directly together, and they played like a butterfly. The Meng Fu shook his eyes and watched the two fight. I want to take the strength of the man and the current state of the protagonist, he must be the weak one, but, hell, still can not be sure, if the enemy deliberately weak, to pull her into the trap?

This idiot, the idiot is eccentric, he seems to prefer to see people struggle under his hands to guard against each other's distrust. It seems that they prefer to force the insults and insults and fratricidalism in human nature. Killing people is not the first priority for him. .

In front of the two people's moves exactly the same, the real master, is able to learn the other side of the move in an instant, from the move to find flaws, or not.

Meng Fuyao looked irritated, suddenly looked down at a few small things on the ground, her long-spring promise and Yuanbao adults, and a semi-finished product, to see the slender figure, probably the grandson Wujiu want to edit her.

She picked up the semi-finished product and held it in her palm. Suddenly, "What is the long-term grandson you just compiled?"

The two men looked back in their busy schedule, and one immediately said, "You."

Meng Fu shakes himself from a joy, another person said: "Nature is you."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and sighed. The long-term Sun Wuji, although he took a slower step, but he had more words and thought about it. The time they opened was the same.

As long as the reaction is agile, it is not impossible to learn the same answer.

The two men fought and slowly fought to her front, and the two men turned and turned, always passing over her.

Meng Fu was sitting lazy and lazy, and he didn't want to control what he wanted. He suddenly said: "The long-term grandson is promising. I knew that I first saw you at Yanjing. I should ignore you."

Both of them were silent and one person said: "Yuanxuan Mountain."

The other person immediately said: "Who said that we met in Yanjing? We are in Yuanxuan Mountain..."

Meng Fu shakes up.

She picked up, "弑天" Heihe upside down, and swearing at the vest in front of him!

The one who speaks a lot, the one who learns the wrong words!

He had the opportunity to hurt the great-grandchild's prominence. Somehow he gave up the opportunity. The long-term grandson took the opportunity to step on the road, forcing him to let his own heart get to the front of Meng Fu.

And Meng Fu’s knife is waiting for his heart!

Knife out! After the goal! Hate it! Whistling thunder!

Yu Ruyi white light is also suddenly bright! The front of the target, the snow is blazing, the rolling light column is silent and stunned!

Before and after the pinch!

Just wait for this moment!

True tacit understanding and trust can never be easily destroyed by a strange observer!

The man seems to have finally stunned, and once he couldn’t escape the wind and the murderous murderous, the uninhibited killer in the very close range!

I realized for a moment that the so-called identification could not be made, but it was to lure him into the heart of the enemy, and to induce him to break into the trap of two people.

"Great! It turns out that you two are ready!"

His body suddenly became thin in laughter.

The real thinness - like a layer of cake that was suddenly flattened, many layers are there, but they are more closely linked together, the body is flat and flat, flat to strange, dark and dark After crossing the Tsing Yi cloth, it seems that the musculoskeletal inside is also instantly pulled and thinned, and sparsely dropped.

Then the thinness that transcends the human and the inherent laws of the human body is equivalent to moving oneself as much as possible in the space where there is no movement, so the key to his body is no longer in place.

"Hey!"

Jade Ruyi and the black knife hit the front and the back at the same time, and at the same time made a killing sound that touched the flesh, but the position of the drop was not the original heart.

Meng Fu Shao even can accurately feel that her knife has stabbed in, but it is inserted between the two ribs under the rib. The distance between the two ribs has been folded to leave only one line. Her knife happens to be Then rubbing the bones in the gap, at most only hurt the muscles, even the fracture did not cause.

This idiot, even in this moment, even this distance is counted, accurate to the slightest into her knife!

Nearly wonderful "anti-bone reduction"!

The peerless strongman controls the powerful instinct of the battlefield to survive!

Yu Ruyi fell, the blade inserted, and a blood flower burst under the rib of the man. He turned his head and smiled with his original small voice: "It’s got, I haven’t seen myself for decades. Blood!"

Meng Fu shook his hands and tried to go up and sneer, "Is it, do you want to see more?"

"No." The man laughed. "This is already giving you a face. I should see your blood."

His voice immediately screamed, not loud, but it was an extremely ugly sound, like the screaming of the abyss in the abyss, the rubbing of the bones in the corpse, and the sacred mountain became a fine human face, long-sounding call, calling Out of the darkness of the forest.

shock!

Everything in this cockroach was shaking, the ground was slightly trembled, the broken wooden slab mouth was silently re-split, and the oil lamp that was extinguished on the front wall of the upper end of the cell step was slammed.

Meng Fu’s “弑天”, which was shaking his palm, also began to tremble. The tremor moved quickly from the tip of the knife to the handle of the knife. When he moved it, he bounced on her tiger’s mouth. Meng Fu shook his palm and felt his heart screamed in the palm of his hand. It’s tight, it’s so tight that it’s not breathable, and the subconscious encourages the self-help, and even hears the whistle change.

The whistling sound suddenly turned from open to broad, and the line went straight to the light. If it was just the ghost in the abyss of **** in the darkness, it is now the celestial sky in the auspicious clouds in the nine days. It is so dark and extremely bright. There was no slight transition, as if the person had just been black, and suddenly it was bright.

This situation can have a consequence, and the vision is lost.

Just as the heart is extremely tightened and then suddenly released, there will be sudden suffocation and dizziness.

When the heart tightens the moment, the body subconsciously saves itself and suddenly loses the object of rescue, and becomes himself attacking himself.

The blood flow is between the moments.

Masters fight, it is only an instant!

The whistling sound was only a short glimpse. After a few twists and turns, Meng Fu shook his heart and then received it again and again, and it was black.

Then I heard the other person smile lightly, and when I moved, I moved out of my knife. The wind was cold and some people came to the door.

Meng Fu shook his head, and when he wanted to let it go, the opposite wind plunged, and one person slipped over and blocked her.

Meng Fu shake immediately took him to the side.

He immediately brought Meng Fu back.

Both of them are slippery like a fish. In an instant, you take me and take me a horse-like turn. I want to send myself to the killer instead of the other. I can see that person smiles and says: "This pair Feelings of deep affection, I turned my eyes."

His laughter was full of jokes. Suddenly his arm rang, a 90-degree turn, and the snake generally crossed the long-term promise that was in front of him, bypassing the blockage of Meng Fu, who had blocked him, and caught her heart!

"what!"

The screams rang through the narrow, dark prison, and the blood of poppy-like red blood was sprayed on all sides.

The claws under the fingers of the fingers twisted and twisted, unbearable pain, twisted like a twist, a broken voice in the throat, bursting out of blood, blocking the words to be exported.

It is the sound of the body that is about to lose its life and falls to the ground.

"boom--"

The young voice was a little shocked and a little unwilling to "yes", gently said: "Unfortunately."

I don't know if it is a pity that the loss of opportunity is a pity.

Then he sighed bored, his sleeves glimpsed, and the blue smoke generally quits and said: "Like your luck..."

As soon as the blue shadows were scattered, the faint mist was exhausted and the underground bodies were revealed.

The neighbor of the cell next door.

Meng Fu shakes a fist and collapses the wall of the cell next door. The three battlefields have already turned to the next door. They have been hit by the neighbors. The three people have not counted this person as an adult. If they don’t see it, let him shrink and look at the bottom of his feet. Until the man just wraps around the arm of Meng Fu, he suddenly rushes up.

The false long-term grandson's mind is in front, leaving a hand to stop the long-term Sun Wuji turn, but did not expect that there are people who are willing to be human shields.

Meng Fuyao also looked blank and looked at the dying man at his feet, half-squatting down and asked, "Why?"

The man looked at her, Xu was back to the light, his eyes were brighter than before, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he was blocked by the pouring blood. Meng Fu shook his hand and took his pulse and took another shot. After shooting him, he took a bite of blood.

The man cheered up, took a breath, stared at Meng Fu and said intermittently: "You...yes...her...so..."

His voice was inaudible, and there were a few words in the middle that were ambiguous. Meng Fu couldn’t hear it clearly. He asked in the middle: "Bowl?"

The man twitched silently, sounding like crying.

Meng Fu shook his thoughts and knew that this person was full of filths. It was impossible to expect him to make it clear. He had to ask himself: "Is that bowl, is it still alive?"

"Death..." Meng Fuyao just showed the expression "I know this", and the man said again: "Live..."

Meng Fu shook his mouth, this reminds me that this person was originally half crazy, can you tell me something?

Or she is going straight to Huanglong.

"Where is she? Who is she?"

"Wanna...smoke forest...under..."

"Yanling? Yanling? Yanlin?" Meng Fu shakes the wild, the Chinese word is too much, so where to ask the first wow.

"Can you write?"

The last point in the eyes of the man was already scattered. His eyes were gray and chaotic. He suddenly stood quite tall and grabbed her hand. The two eyes were almost bulging, and the hoarse voice shouted: Wan... I am wrong..."

He was so convulsive that he could no longer express his meaning completely, but he couldn't stop holding a "wrong" word, and he continued to push the word with continuous **** blood, and he refused to swallow.

Meng Fu shakes him like he is sighing and refuses to die. He seems to be waiting for something. It seems to be a torture for a moment. Think about it and say, "Would you wait for her forgiveness? If...I and She has a relationship... I forgive you for her."

The word "forgive" was exported, and the ropes of the bundle suddenly untied. The man trembled fiercely, and he vomited a long breath, his eyes wide open, and the chaos of the chaos suddenly faded away. It gradually got darker, and then it settled.

The moonlight crosses the half-destroyed wall and shines on the cloak of the eternal silence. It is generally pale and stiff.

Meng Fu shakes silently in the shadow, thinking about the last few words before his death, thinking about the unwillingness and guilty revealed in his expression, thinking that he would not forget the Waner who forgives her before he died. Suddenly felt There is a faint immersion in the bottom of my heart. It seems that the snow has already frozen in the body, but I still have to see the icy lake that can't go around. If I haven't approached it, I will be chilling, and the heat of the whole body will look like Has been drained.

Someone behind him gently put his hand on her shoulder and said: "I don't know if I don't know, I know that I know the life. Anyway, I will accompany you."

Meng Fu shook "Hm", smiled, raised his hand and held his hand, the skin on his shoulders gradually became hot, down to the heart, ironing the warmth.

Because it is cold and warmer.

The world is so cool, all the way to the dark, the bones are cold.

All because of those love, the bonfire that ignited in the cold winter, always lit up in front of her rugged road, she never really frozen.

Meng Fu shook his body, rubbed the man's face, arranged the grooming for him, and wiped it out. He showed an ordinary middle-aged man's face. From the eyebrows, he was also loyal, but who said that the loyal people did not Will you make a mistake?

Perhaps it is because of a big mistake in the memory that makes him live forever in his life, and for a similar face, he seeks the last relief.

She and the grandson Wuyi looked at each other, put down the body and stood up.

After a while, the jailer who heard the sound hiding in the distance was afraid to shrink and saw that the two cells were completely destroyed. A corpse on the ground, the Taoist and the old man who had been locked in the cell had disappeared, and reported the boss quickly because The cell was ruined, and the bureaucrats knew that the county did not dare to neglect, and reported the purple cloak. The purple cloak team entered the bureaucratic prison and carefully watched the two destroyed cells, and kicked out the county.

"Budget! Why don't you report such a person!"

The county’s grievances held the thighs, and when they turned around, they slaped a few slaps of the jailers who had come to Mengfu to shake the long-term Sun Wuji.

"Mixed! How can I not catch the two people!"

The jailer squinted, and Nono slammed back, and glanced at each other with resentment. There were more people in the prison, and I had never reported it before. It should be unfortunate.

"Adults... We must do a good job of thorough investigation, and do a thorough investigation." Zhixian squinted and asked.

"Check your fart!" The purple cloak is another foot. "I didn't see the prison collapsed! People are afraid that they are all official!"

They screamed into the wind and strode out, and repeatedly called: "Outside the city, good life search!"

The county magistrate screamed: "Running is good, every day, delicious and delicious, the woman's waiter is waiting, I will paste my old book!" Hearing the servant behind him, how to deal with the body, impatiently said: "Call family Collect the corpse, by the way, pay three or two silver to collect the corpse!"

"This person has no family." The main book slammed the book and shook his head.

"No family? What is it?"

"I turned over..." The main book lit the candle and turned it over. He said, "I don't know, I didn't turn it forward for six years, or I took it in my hands."

"A group of messy accounts!" Knowing a county, knowing that some of the servants are meager in the month, sometimes relying on some means to make money, a small thing caught people, money is put, if there is no money, this is probably It’s just a long time, and no one knows the origins in the end. These things are generally closed to one eye, so it’s hard to get confused.

"Pull out and bury the post and throw it!"

The great old men went out and the silence was restored. No one took a look at the dead bodies on the ground. No one expected to look at the prison again.

The light of the oil lamp was tragic, and the two cells that went to the empty room were also in the cell next door.

Just next to the destroyed cell, someone leaned against the wall, and in the dim light and shadow, there was a sneer.

Meng Fu shakes.

She and her grandson have never left.

No one in the world can use the blindness of people's thinking more than her and her grandson. Everyone thinks that such a person must go, they will not leave.

If the big prison is the most dangerous, now is the safest, the fake and shoddy will not come again, the purple cloak will not come, let them find the land in the official residence of the county.

As for the body of that person... The hidden guard will follow the burial of the burial.

Meng Fu, who was separated from the purple cloak and the county magistrate, heard the last paragraph, and the brow was slightly wrinkled. This person was here long ago? Where was he originally? Why did he stay here for many years? What is his relationship with that nephew? In that year, what happened to the woman who was exactly the same as her, so that the man was guilty of sin, and he was living in this jail, spending the rest of his life waiting for her forgiveness?

Things have reached this point, and some things have been avoided.

Once she walks forward, her fingertips will sooner or later touch the past that has been hidden in the dark for many years. Maybe it will be so lightly poked, and the dusty ash will roll out. She rushed her.

Meng Fu shook his eyes and gave a helpless sigh.

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Seven days later, Meng Fuyao and his grandson Wuji Shiran “punished”.

According to the mark left by the hidden guards, a group of people gathered in an inconspicuous residential building in the north of the city. It was the outer house of the second boss of a branch of the underground power "Guangdetang" established by Zong Yue. At present, the foreign forces have already It’s hard to stand on the ground and will be harassed by the day-to-day investigation. However, the second boss is a native of the monks. He has lived in the bureaucracy for decades, and he is the most honest and honest person. Ok, but even so, he is now three times a day - the purple cloak is full of chaos, and hundreds of people in the city have been put into the current station of the purple cloak of the magistrate in the south of the city because of "suspicious, enemies," and so on. Those who are rich in wealth or who have a whisper on the purple cloak on weekdays, once they enter the big house, the family will have to hold a large amount of money, and there is no return.

"Chaotic! Chaos!" It seems that the boss of Guangdetang, who is a normal Tianshe Weng, sighed again and again. "The purple cloaks of the group of grandfathers posted notices in the city, and set up a 'secret box' to encourage the people of the city to privately report each other, but where In the family, those who harbored the heavy offenders, once found that they immediately copied the family and killed the family, some people took the opportunity to retaliate, and indiscriminately cast a letter, the purple cloak, regardless of the authenticity, all arrested and tortured, the city’s wind and the sound of people screaming, many people build dark roads, hear the dog bark Hiding into the basement, I feel sleepless several times a night... oh..."

Meng Fu Sha and the long-term Sun Wuyi looked at each other and slowly said: "Then we will take them away. Also the bureaucrats have a peace."

“How to take it away?” The second boss said: “There are nearly 10,000 people outside the city. The town’s magistrate’s house is home to the leaders of all levels. There are hundreds of people who have heard about the way to the south. Nearly the purple cloak and the iron guard, I am waiting for you."

"Do they have a secret box?" Meng Fu smiled and said, "Please, please."

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Early in the morning, it is rare to have a sunny and good weather.

In front of the famous mansion in the south of the city, there is a purple-red box at the end, the box is sealed, a narrow slit is opened on the top, and there is a lock on the back.

"Secret Box", open the morning to get the letter, wait for the secret letter every night, wait for those sneak shadows that linger in the south of the city, send the purple cloak's financial road, and end the fate of the innocent.

A few passers-by passed by and saw the box revealing a hateful look. It was such an ordinary box that filled the darkest and most ulterior secrets of the people, causing countless others to be destroyed, countless people were tortured, and countless unmarried daughters were Insult the cantilever.

This is no longer an ordinary wooden box, it is a box of disasters that the bureaucrats smell like ghosts.

"Oh," a door opened, passers-by quickly shunned out.

A few purple cloaks responsible for opening the secret box yawned and laughed and went out of the box.

"I don't know which landlord was affected today..."

"I only care, is there a beautiful daughter in his family?"

"Get it, the last time there was a woman who had no money and no woman, and it was in vain. I have to give it to me to know who voted, and I can’t let him go!"

Several people laughed and joked, took the letter, and casually squatted into the door. Several passers-by watched with fear, and according to the heartbeat, they guessed who would be unlucky.

That night.

Several purple cloaks were inexplicably violent in the county magistrate.

The purple cloaks didn't sleep that night, and the city ordered the torch to find the murderer. However, nothing was obtained, because the purple cloaks were bizarre, no injuries, no struggles, and finally checked, it was poisoned, so they put The magistrate's big house turned to the bottom.

On the second day, I died a few more.

On the third day, I died again.

The dead people were all rested on the second day of duty on the night. At the beginning, everyone thought about it when they were on duty. Until the third day, someone finally remembered the secret box.

Going back out of the box, I didn't find any clues. Those secret letters were thrown at the end of the game. I didn't know which garbage dump to throw on. Where to find it?

I found a famous doctor. The probe smelled in the box and said that it seemed to have an odor. The secret letter was poisonous.

On the same day, the secret box was cancelled, and the bureaucrats rushed to meet and celebrate.

The secret box was canceled that night, the purple cloak was held in the county magistrate overnight, and it will be halfway open. The purple cloaks of the two teams screamed back to each other, saying that the other party had robbed his woman, halfway through, and fell to the ground. Die.

So the meeting agenda became no longer allowed to go out and find happiness.

Looking for happiness, the daily supply of rice and rice food began to have problems. The foods imported by the purple cloaks were poisoned. These things were all tested before they entered the kitchen. However, I didn’t know what went wrong. Obviously there is no poison, but every day people eat vomiting and diarrhea until they die.

The purple cloak looked back at the whole food delivery, but found that there was no trace to find, no one would care about what a farmer would like to serve.

At this time, the magistrate's big house no longer dares to live, the purple cloak withdraws from the mansion, and does not dare to disperse and live in the homes of other rich households - there is nothing to live with, and they are all ruined.

On that day, the purple cloak had to rush out of the city, and every household quickly closed the door to burn incense.

There are many purple cloaks, and the squad is out of the city. On a restaurant not far from the city gate, a pair of men and women are holding hands, and the smiles are cold and quiet, watching the purple torrent underneath.

Half a squatting man gently grasped the woman's hand, smiling with a smile: "Dry dry, suitable for killing."

The woman’s side head, smashed the neat purple cloak of the armor, and the eyes were as clear as the spring, and answered: “The black wind is high, and it is right to streaking.”