The carriage continued to run, and it was already dark at this time. Except for the "coo" sounds coming from the surroundings from time to time and the low breathing coming from the carriage, there was no other sound.
On the carriage, old Xu Fu drove the carriage conscientiously. It seemed that he wanted to visit Nangong Haotian's uncle's home before dawn. His uncle was called Nangong Shuangliang, and he was also a hero of the generation, but now he has retired from the world.
Li Yunji didn't notice that the face of Nangong Haotian, who had been sleeping all the time, suddenly turned purple. After a slight tremor, he suddenly died without making a sound. The slight tremor was even thrown by the bumpy carriage.
Out of the sky, no one noticed.
At this moment, a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. All the masters in the world opened their eyes at this moment, staring at the golden light that was emitting a different kind of fluctuation in the sky.
Their expressions are different, and I don’t know what they are thinking.
However, this golden light was just a flash in the pan. It flickered feebly a few times and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if it had never appeared before.
The world became quiet again, but some people got up overnight and rushed towards the place where the golden light fell, thinking that some strange treasure was born and emitted a vision. Unfortunately, it was destined to be in vain.
On a five-fingered mountain peak, an old man with long hair sat upright. If most people were not paying attention, they would never know that he was a living person even if they walked by him. Instead, he looked more like a dead pine.
At this time, 'Withered Pine' also slowly opened his eyes, turned to where the golden light dissipated, and the divine light burst out in his eyes. The two lightning-like divine lights seemed to have traveled through time and space, and directly saw the people in the miserable dark night.
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"Eh", the old man didn't know what he saw, he let out a light eh, was blown away by the wind, scattered between the sky and the earth, and seemed to be broken down into a low murmur: "It seems that this world
There will be another bloody storm!"
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On the carriage.
"Whoa!"
A soft sound sounded on the carriage, but it seemed extremely insignificant. A ring as black as iron suddenly sank into the dead Nangong Haotian's body, and a dazzling golden light flashed through, and then quickly dissipated.
Li Yunji, who was sleeping soundly beside her, was suddenly awakened by the golden light. She looked around quickly, but she didn't see any luminous body, so she thought she was dreaming.
When Li Yunji came back to her senses, she found that the clothes on Nangong Haotian had fallen to the ground. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, picked up the red clothes, and put them on Nangong Haotian again.
After doing all this, Li Yunji yawned slightly, opened the car curtain, looked at the starry sky outside the car, and immediately asked: "Old Xu Fu, how long will it take for us to arrive?"
"It won't be long, madam, you go and have a rest first. I'll call you and the young master when we get there!" Old Xu Fu said without looking back.
"Well, you should also take a rest. Don't rush now. I'll ask Haotian to help you beat the horse later. You've been tired for a day, so it's time to take a good rest!" Li Yunji's voice was soft, and she treated the servant.
He is also like his own family, winning the respect and love of his servants.
But now, only Nangong Haotian, Li Yunji and old Xu Fu are left in such a large family. Now they have to seek refuge with their brother-in-law. The family is in a state of decline, which is really desolate.
"I'm not tired. Let the young master take a good rest. Madam, it's windy outside. You'd better lower the car curtain and rest for a while." Old Xu Fu heard Li Yunji's words, his eyes flashed with emotion and he said with concern.
Seeing Old Xu Fu's insistence, Li Yunji stopped trying to persuade her and lowered the car curtain. She saw Nangong Haotian's face through the pale moonlight. Li Yunji's beautiful eyes were full of softness, "Now only our mother and son are left to depend on each other, Haotian."
, I hope you can live well, mother has already lost your father, and I can’t lose you again!"