At this moment, Lu Yunzhi knew nothing. If he knew what he was doing, he might have entered another realm level. At least his son Qiutong is still there. In that world, Yingmei can't harm anything, because everything in that world has not recovered, and only the three of them can survive. At the same time, Yingmei can't harm anyone.
But Lu Yunzhi stopped thinking now. He only knew to keep adding seals and increasing his trappings against Shadow Charm. This is the only thing that supports him. Well, it all comes to one point. Lu Yunyi's mission was completed. He relaxed, and his body burned and melted violently, turning into powder.
Lu Yunzhi smiled, maybe he smiled, or maybe it was the ashes that smiled, and finally he could rest and have a complete rest.
Nightmare saw the strongest explosion in his life, several times stronger than the last time he fought with the sky thunder. The formation that Nightmare had all his strength was shattered by bombardment, but the formation also saved his name. Nightmare was overturned by the air waves, and he flew straight out of his body to control his energy. The Shuanglong Valley had disappeared in the explosion.
Nightmare fainted, and Wang Yulu was gone. She thought she had disappeared in the explosion. The barrenness around her had turned into a desert. Nightmare touched his face, and the blood was flowing down. It was his own blood. He was not excited about his complete human being, but instead felt a sense of sorrow. Lu Yunzhi left and left him forever.
A scar was shaken from the upper left to the lower right of the nightmare, and it was broken. Nightmare didn't care about so many things and no longer controlled the wind or the air. He was like a mortal, crying and rolling and crawling towards the front, running around, then knelt down and fell to the ground, crying loudly.
There were only ashes in the sky, which were ashes of the desert. Nightmare was tired of crying and shouting that they were tired of it. They lay on the ground and looked up at the slowly clearing sky, and said lightly: "Lu Yunzhi, when you leave, I will continue the Secret Thirteen so that your hard work will be lost. Everything is life, but life has teased us. The root of everything is from the Secret Thirteen inferred by those masters. But if they see this scene today, will they still be enemies with you?"
Nightmare naturally talked to himself, and was fascinated. He picked up a handful of ashes on the ground and wrapped them in his clothes, and then put them in his arms. Lu Yunzhi's body was gone, and he had turned into ashes. Every ashes here might have Lu Yunzhi's existence. Nightmare took a deep breath and walked towards the capital.
When Nightmare arrived at the courtyard of the original Zhongzheng lineage of Lu Yunzhi's government office, he found that the white horses in the house were wearing plain clothes and elegy couplets and white lanterns were also white. Nightmare was shocked at this moment, and he was restless and could not count on his fingers. Just as Arong saw Arong coming from outside, Arong hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Lord, your face is,."
Nightmare touched the scar on his face without explaining anything, nor did he indicate his identity. Although Arong knew about Nightmare's existence, now that Lu Yunzhi is dead, Nightmare has to take on the responsibility Lu Yunzhi has to bear, so at this moment he is Lu Yunzhi, and Lu Yunzhi is also him. Nightmare nodded and said, "What's wrong with the family."
Arong said with a little sadness: "Lord, during the days you left, my uncle's head hurt so much. He suddenly shouted, "My sister is leaving, and then he returned to the right lord, the two wives, the young master."
Nightmare walked in without answering, took the white cloth handed over by his servant and wrapped it around his waist, then walked to the mourning hall to scent. The leopard had no children. Now Lu Sheng was wearing mourning for the leopard. When he saw Nightmare coming, he hurriedly shouted: "Father."
Nightmare nodded, didn't say anything, then called Dong De and others into the inner room and said, "You also know that Sheng'er is the son of my elder brother Qu Xiangtian. We have been hiding it from him. Although it is wrong for my elder brother, as a brother, I feel very guilty in my heart. So now I decided to pass the throne of Secret Thirteen to Sheng'er. From now on, Sheng'er is the only young master. As for Qiu Tong, I am afraid that my two children will repeat the mistakes of my elder brother and my elder brother in a hundred years, so I sent him to Qingquan's father, Master Long, and avoid fighting with him in the same room. My two wives and Tan Qing also stayed there together. After all, Qiu Tong is Yang Xiyu's biological flesh and blood."
Dong De and Arong looked at each other, frowned slightly and were slightly confused. After all, it was normal for Yang Xiyu to stay there. If Yingzi and Yang Xiyu stayed there together, it would be normal for Tan Qing, who had lost her husband, to stay. After all, people are the animals that are most afraid of loneliness, but it would be a bit far-fetched to say that Yingzi stayed. After all, Qu Sheng was adopted by Yingzi and changed his name to Lu Sheng. Yingzi had no son to treat Qu Sheng as his own, and loved her very much. How could he not come back with him? Nightmare
He continued to preach: "Yingzi was afraid that Sheng'er would find out that he was not his biological child, so he would not come back. Don't worry, Wang Yulu, this kid, couldn't pull his legs when he saw the medicine of the leader Long. Alas, let's talk about this. If I am not here one day in the future, you must do your best to assist the young master. You are the pillars of Mithirteen Middle School. If you don't help Mithirteen, you will have to fall down. Lu thanks you here."
Nightmare said, bowing his hand and bowed to the master and bowed in all directions. Everyone quickly returned the gift, and then they all retreated. Lu Yunzhi left Long Qingquan and spoke alone.
Arong walked out of the room and came to the yard with Dong De to greet the people who came to worship. Arong whispered: "Brother Dong, do you think your lord seems to be younger? I mean, after the lord changed his body to Shang Wang, he should be older than he is now, and now."
Dong De's eyes flashed under the lens and said softly, "And now it's like a lord from a few years ago, right?" A Rong nodded, Dong De sighed and said, "Don't talk about you, I've discovered it too. However, nightmare and lord are one. Except for those of us who are close to ourselves, how many people can recognize it? They think the same technique is the same. Although A Rong is close to the lord, but I am the lord's close minister, there is a saying from the elder brother that you want to tell you, do not regard the lord's inappropriateness, do not listen to the lord's inappropriateness, otherwise, the lord will never show mercy. Anyway, I dare not, I am already afraid, I hope you don't remember that the person in the hall is the lord, and even if the lord says something, we should listen to it as if it is really a matter of doubt."