White hair covers his face, his face is blurred, only a pair of eyes reveal a thick turbidity, empty and silent, confused, and boring.
With just one look, the woman realized that this person should not be the one she thought, although she had only been with him for a few days and was not particularly familiar, but his eyes had seen it more than once, and it was very different from this person.
"Why do I think you feel so familiar to me?"
"Could it be him?"
"Impossible, how could it be him" "Also, he has been dead for many months, how can he become a crazy madman here" The woman sighed faintly, and said to herself very unwillingly: "Why did you die like that, death is too simple and too easy, who will pay me back?"
” The woman holding the umbrella stared at the crazy man for another moment, as if she was still trying to find the feeling of familiarity, but unfortunately, no matter how many glances she looked, this person was only barely similar to his back, and none of the rest could be reunited.
She walked away with an umbrella, and instead of going back to chat with a few companions, she went back to her bedroom and lay on the bed with a lot of thoughts.
In the rain, the madman still walked, not knowing what to do.
Two days later, the weather cleared.
There are many fewer tourists in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor than during the Dragon Boat Festival, and the crazy figure continues to wander in the mausoleum area.
In addition to the crazy figure, not far from him, several people stopped and looked at the burial area.
"There, the first generation of emperors in Chinese history is buried, Qin Shi Huang" Zhang Shoucheng put his hands behind his back, took a deep breath and said: "During his lifetime, he unified the six countries and created a great cause, and the underground mausoleum built after his death became a miracle for thousands of years.
People live for a lifetime, life and death are domineering" "Isn't that still dead" Li Qiuzi said on the side: "No matter how domineering he is, he will only live for dozens of years after all, his fate is destined, no matter how he tosses under the guidance of heaven, it is in vain, I heard that Qin Shi Huang asked his two grandmaster-level figures in the feng shui yin and yang world to seek the way of immortality."
To no avail, it is said that Guiguzi has failed to change his life for the first emperor three times in a row, Xu Fu has never returned to seek the elixir overseas, and it is useless to cover the heavens with feng shui arrays inside and outside the palace, he is the first person in the ages and will never be able to escape death."
Zhang Shoucheng glanced at him lightly and said, "You are a typical rat-eyed man, the level is too low, superficial" "Hehe, grass, I'm here to see where he died, and I have to take care of his emotions" Li Qiuzi pouted, scratched his nose and said: "Our Longhu Mountain exorcises ghosts and evil spirits and treats people after death, no matter how arrogant he is during his lifetime, he will become a ghost after death and see me Longhu Mountain people will also have to be abrupt" "Giggle······ Giggle······" A demonic female voice sounded behind Zhang Shoucheng and Li Qiuzi: "Longhu Mountain, except for Wang Kunlun, there is finally another person who can harden his waist, congratulations."
Li Qiuzi's face turned white all of a sudden, and he asked lightly: "Longhu Mountain, do you only know Wang Kunlun?"
The demon woman pulled her hair, sighed lazily and said, "Otherwise, who else?"
” Li Qiuzi's fingers clicked, and he pursed his lips and said, "Longhu Mountain, it's not just Wang Kunlun's."
"Oh, who else?"
Li Qiuzi collapsed and said: "I am now the first disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he Wang Kunlun is a traitor who betrayed the mountain gate, why do you take Wang Kunlun out every time to talk about it, except for Wang Kunlun, we are a bunch of dead people in Longhu Mountain?"
Hehe, sooner or later, one day I will let Wang Kunlun lie on mine Foot" "Hey, I heard that you were almost killed by Wang Kunlun last time, and he drew your soul into the soul killing needle, if it wasn't for the fact that Miss Su took back the soul killing needle in the end, then you said that Longhu Mountain is still only known to outsiders about the traitor Wang Kunlun?"
Li Qiuzi blushed, walked up to the woman, and said word by word: "Yang Fei'er, I love you, but I don't want you to be so good in front of me."
Yang Fei'er said with a smile: "This makes you angry?"
Can't lift your scars?
Just this point, you don't have Wang Kunlun's atmosphere, superficial, and the level is too low."
Li Qiuzi's teeth creaked.
Yang Fei'er giggled and said: "I don't know where to go, the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, and the spring breeze laughs at you like a lost dog······ Woohoo, woohoo" "Dead woman, you have a leg with Wang Kunlun, why do you always bury me" Li Qiuzi collapsed, and he really wanted to bite Yang Fei'er's neck.
Zhang Shoucheng on the side suddenly said loudly: "Shut it up for me, he's here."
In the distance, on the path leading to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, a figure slowly came under the scorching sun, and several people on the mountain looked sideways with different expressions.
Zhang Shoucheng is the most complicated, he and that person are both friends and allies, and the two families have been friends for generations, but both of them have fallen in love with a woman at the same time, which is quite sadistic.
Li Qiuzi frowned, snorted in his nose, after this person came, his name was compared to another level, and his status plummeted.
Yang Fei'er had a very playful look between her eyebrows, and her eyes wandered around the body of the woman next to her a few times, as if she wanted to see if the situation of the two people was as rumored by the outside world, because she always felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the woman and the person next to her of tulle.
The figure that came slowly raised its head, and although its eyes were looking towards this side, everyone could see that the focus between the two eyes was only on one person.
"Time is a double-edged sword, it will mercilessly fade a woman's innocence, and it will simply remove a woman's charm, do you say that when you get old after many years, he will still look at you with this kind of eyes" Yang Fei'er whispered in the woman's ear.
"Heavy?"
The woman said disapprovingly: "He once said that when I get old, the green silk on my head is the Sanqing Hall in his heart, and the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes are the scriptures that he has read a thousand times and is not tired of, even if he can't read it, he can only close his eyes, I still do."
In his heart" Yang Fei'er smiled and said, "Touching love words, I am disturbed when I listen to them."
The woman suddenly laughed and whispered to her, "If you think, I don't know how many men in this world want to talk to you about this kind of love story."
Yang Fei'er shook her head and said: "Your man's love words are said with his heart, and they are said with his mouth" The man on the path walked closer, until he walked in front of the woman, and then stretched out a hand and was about to stroke her long hair, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the crazy figure in the distance.