Even if a figure who has disappeared for more than two thousand years actually reappears in front of him, what will change?
The era of the First Emperor Ying Zheng has come to an end, just like the end of the Dragon King Nidhogg.
But the black-robed emperor's smiling face similar to his would not give him an answer, and could only make Li Longyuan feel a will as cold as iron.
"I am willing to give you time to do all the things you want to do, but you can die in peace, okay?"
The emperor stared at the young man and said these words without any emotion.
"After all, time is the least valuable thing to me, because it is endless."
"Come on, Li Yongyuan."
The great hall hidden in the dark corner began to collapse, and the emperor's figure disappeared into the darkness.
But Li Longyuan clearly felt that the emperor was beside him, closer than ever before, and it seemed that he could surrender this body to him with just a thought.
"This is the most outrageous word of encouragement I have ever heard." The young man complained softly.
The emperor seemed to be saying: Li Longyuan, come on! Work hard! Try to die as soon as possible and give me your body! Damn it.
"I surrender! I surrender! I am the leader of the ghost cave and know the secrets of the organization and the fierce ghosts. I am still useful."
A comical shout broke Li Yongyuan's thoughts. The man wearing black-rimmed glasses raised his hands and kowtowed repeatedly to the bad guys who rushed into the store with knives and swords.
The team was led by Si Yao and Zhou Chen.
Li Longyuan's eyes just glanced over unconsciously, and when he saw the other members of the ghost cave who were about to make a move, they immediately gave up their resistance and cried for their fathers and mothers, begging the bad guys to cuff them away.
The black-robed emperor who crushed the Mountain King into a pile of rotten flesh with just his gaze completely overwhelmed their defenses, especially Wu Xiao. Even if he had faced the black sun back then, he would never have noticed it like this. He had never experienced it before.
So scared that I burst into tears.
Only then did he realize that he had always been afraid of death.
No matter how much resentment he feels towards the world and wants to vent, he still wants to survive, even if he lives as humble as an ant.
There is nothing surprising about this, after all, there is great terror between life and death.
Even the most vicious murderer can't help but shake his legs when he puts on his hood and awaits judgment.
It’s just that the innocent nanny of Lin Zeyu’s family cannot be resurrected, nor can the entire team of delinquents who have been trained for a long time through orthodox training.
"take away."
Si Yao waved his hand coldly. What awaited them would definitely not be a prison life with bread and water. People always have to pay the price for their actions.
"Sir, are you not injured?"
Zhou Chen walked forward and carefully examined the shirtless young man, the messy store decorations, and the pile of unknown flesh and blood.
Apparently a fierce battle took place here.
"I'll leave the finishing work to you, thank you for your hard work."
Li Longyuan just shook his head, took the jacket from the bad guy next to him and put it on.
"This time everyone from the Ghost Cave came out in full force. We were careless. I want to take people back to BJ to make the Kyoto Ghost Cave a thing of the past."
The young man zipped up his jacket coldly, with no trace of murderous intent in his eyes. The continuous trouble-making of these bastards had made Li Longyuan lose his good patience.
The emperor's words really reminded him that without power and strength as a foundation, all his dreams would be nothing but rootless duckweeds.
Just like the "emperor" of the Sheqiba family he met in Japan, he also had noble blood and superior strength, but so what. Looking at Yuan Zhisheng's cold and melancholy eyes, it was clear that he could not live his life according to his own way after all.
Live a life.
As a chess piece on the chessboard, it's just that its status is more important.
If the incident with Eri Yi only made Li Yongyuan have the idea of playing chess, then Li Yongyuan had already had the idea of playing chess after facing Dragon King Norton.
He must start to grasp the power and power, and no longer be alone on the outside.
After all, Li Yongyuan has always looked at things as an outsider, using a superior perspective to examine all the ugliness displayed by those who are obsessed with desire.
In the final analysis, this is the conceit of those who practice Taoism. They always feel that as long as they grasp the general trend and follow the trend, the world will be in the palm of their hands.
In fact, the general trend is beyond his control at all, and the torrent of reality will not stop just because of him.
People who fight against fate may seem stupid, but in fact it is because of their appearance that the world becomes more exciting.
If everyone is a refined egoist, a person in an ideal state, then coolness will be the cold color of the world.
Even a moth that has lived in darkness for a long time cannot bear a life without light.
"Come with me, Zhou Chen. I need you."
It wasn't until Li Longyuan called out these words while holding Song Yuan across the waist and leaving the teahouse, that the tall and strong young man scratched his head blankly, and even incredulously pushed Si Yao, who was next to him with equally surprised eyes.
"Did you hear what the young master just said? He needs me. We are from orthodox backgrounds, and it is natural for us to serve the true king."
"Then what do you think?" Si Yao asked with his hands on his chest.
"That sounds pretty good. Just like friends. Even retainers can be friends in private."
The young man with pigtails touched his chin.
"You're laughing so hard." Si Yao said coldly.
"Then why don't you go with me to take care of the haunted lair?"
"Master didn't ask me." Si Yao turned around and went to deal with the scene.
"Hey, you're quite arrogant. I think you're jealous of me." Zhou Chen raised his thick eyebrows and started grinning.
He patted his chest and talked about the important task of exterminating the ghost cave. The first thing that made the young master think of me was that he was looking after me. He wanted to train me to become the commander-in-chief of the three armies.
I can't live up to the young master's teachings. From now on, I will give up drinking!
In the screening room, bad guys also wearing black uniforms set up a cordon to block the scene. They looked so murderous that they thought there were terrorists with bombs inside.
Old Tang's figure has disappeared. Lu Mingfei is holding a paper bag, lying unconscious on the stage, his body is in the shape of "big", and he is even snoring slightly.
The orthodox hypnotists are all dressed in white coats and ready to go, waiting to hypnotize these ordinary people one by one to eliminate the memories that they should not see in their minds.
But modifying memories with so many people at the same time is a tricky task. Although speech and hypnosis are very effective on ordinary people, the trouble is that hypnotists need to make the memories of these people overlap and have similarities.
What they must see is the same reasonable scene.
"It's now nearly an hour and a half after admission, just enough time to finish a movie."
One of the hypnotists looked at his watch and made a suggestion.
"Can."
The others nodded in agreement, and then quickly erased the memories of the literary club members and staff present, making them mistakenly believe that they had watched the entire touching "Wall-E". Even the episode where Lu Mingfei and Zhao Menghua confessed to each other was also included.
Wash off.
So when the students regained consciousness one by one and woke up from their seats, the music was blaring loudly. They watched Eve on the screen with Wall-E breaking the sound barrier and crossing the sky. The beautiful and pure little girl and the little trash collector were there.
They hugged each other tightly to the music of old-fashioned romance movies.
The young and sensitive young girls inadvertently had their eyes reddened, and silently reached out their hands, only to find that their faces were already filled with tears.