Dai Ziling

Chapter 198 Where Are The Axioms?

Late at night, in the north of Yugong.

Mu Yan searched for traces of Heng Cang for a day but found nothing. After knowing that he still had relatives alive, he wanted to visit more than once. Something happened to Xiangkun Palace, and he missed his aunt even more. In his childhood memory, she was a gentle A demure, well-educated woman.

This place is indeed as Zixi said, remote and desolate, it is really an excellent place to hide one person.

Looking at the two hazy red lights in the darkness, a sense of warmth welled up in his heart. With great excitement, Mu Yan knocked on the door lightly. After waiting for a while, there was no response from inside. He thought It was late at night, and my aunt should be asleep, so he slapped it hard twice, but unexpectedly, the door was pushed open by him, and it was not locked.

Mu Yan thought to himself: Is it because there are few people here that my aunt has no sense of defense?
He opened the door a little wider, and it was pitch black inside, and it was wrong to disturb him late at night, but when he thought that his close relatives lived inside, Mu Yan still left like this reluctantly.

Quietly walking into the yard, Mu Yan looked around, but there was nothing there except for a few pots of withered flower branches.He walked cautiously towards the hut, for fear of disturbing his aunt by making any noise.

However, when he walked to the door of the house, he found that the door was also half-closed. It was early winter, and it was fine if the yard door was not locked. Who would sleep with the door open in the middle of the night?
An ominous premonition arose spontaneously, and Mu Yan took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and called softly, "Is anyone there?"

Still no response!

He fumbled to the table and lit a candle. There was no one in the room. Although the furnishings were simple, they were clean and tidy. There was a strong wind in the evening, and a thin layer of dust fell on the table, and a teacup was broken on the ground. The ground and the surrounding area are still damp, which shows that people have not been away for a long time.

How could such a clean woman let the debris spread on the ground? What kind of emergency could make her run out without even closing the door?

After thinking about it, Mu Yan showed a look of horror: Maybe!She didn't go out by herself!Who took her?Are you a member of King Nandan?Could it be that because something happened to Xiangkun Palace, King Nandan was worried that his aunt would stay here alone, so he sent someone to take her away?But looking at all the signs in the room, the visitor didn't seem to be respectful or polite... Could it be related to Heng Cang's disappearance?
The more Mu Yan thought about it, the more panicked he became, completely confused. He punched the table, sighed, and hurried back to Yi Wang's Mansion.

In the Biyou Pavilion, everyone was silent. Zixi sat on the ground holding the blood-striped sword, carefully recalling the details after waking up from Danxue Mountain. The happiest time was when she was called When I was working as "Bai Wei", then, with more and more people around me, all kinds of complicated and difficult things happened one after another...

"Your Highness!"

Mu Yan's eager voice called Zixi back from her memories, she instinctively hugged the sword tighter, grabbed Zhu Lan's sleeve and stood up staggeringly, she knew that the road ahead would be even more rugged It's hard to do, maybe more people will leave her, so at this moment, it is a kind of comfort for her to see everyone she cares about, but at the same time, she also has an extra worry.

Pushing open the door of the main room, all the melancholy and sad faces came into view. Mu Yan was stunned, and said, "What happened? But the queen..."

Xin Ruo said: "Father, the queen is fine, have you found Heng Cang?"

Mu Yan shook his head and said: "Damn it, there is no trace at all! That's right! I just came back from the mansion to the north of the imperial palace, and the person... disappeared!"

The house on the north side of the Imperial Palace...

Zixi asked in shock: "What do you mean missing? Have you moved away?"

Mu Yan said: "It's not like, looking at the room, it looks like they were taken away in a hurry, Your Highness, should we ask Second Highness? I always feel that things are not that simple..."

Teng Xuanyi was silent for a while, walked up to Mu Yan and supported his shoulders, lowered his head and whispered:

"Mu Yan, Yi Qijun...something happened."

Bloodshots quickly filled Mu Yan's eyes, he swallowed his throat, tremblingly said: "How much?"

Glancing at the door of the inner room, Teng Xuanyi sighed:

"Only General Sima..."

As if a heavy hammer had hit Mu Yan's head, his eyes went dark, and he subconsciously leaned against the door. The seven-foot-tall man burst into tears, and his desperate expression made people feel pain like being gouged out by a knife.

The tragedy happened again, and when Mu Yan felt that the dawn was coming, another layer of gloom overwhelmed him. He couldn't struggle, breathe, or move. After a long while, he mumbled four words, "Where is the axiom?"

"Heh!" Zixi chuckled, obviously out of tune with the gloomy atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes focused on her again, and everyone expected her to cry and vent, but she laughed, but she laughed...

Holding Zixi's wrist, Zhulan felt a little scared. He stared straight at that weird smiling face, and said hoarsely, "Zixi...what's wrong with you?"

Zixi shook her head: "No, I just think it's ridiculous!"

Zhu Lan said: "Ridiculous? Zixi..."

Patting the back of Zhulan's hand, Zixi said: "Don't be afraid, let me go first."

Zhu Lan lowered her head, looked at the blue ribbon on Zixi's wrist, and slowly let go of her hand.

Taking a deep breath, Zixi looked forward, full of hatred, but tried her best to control her tone:
"Originally, I thought that if you were cowardly and cowardly, you wouldn't cause more trouble, but now I understand that if someone wants your life, it may not be useful to kneel down and beg for mercy. If you have a high position and power, you can ignore human life. If you are strong, you can do whatever you want, and if you can’t fight, you can only be beaten! People always talk about karma, huh! Could it be that the Thunder Army in the previous life smashed Nandan King into thousands of pieces? Could it be that the Yiqi Army in the previous life defeated the Demon Race Have you killed them all? Have all the ways outside of reincarnation less meddled with this mortal matter? For your own selfish desires, this place has been turned into a pool of muddy water, and how many innocent people will suffer...I, am I Is it because of me? Just come straight to me. If you don’t make these conspiracies, won’t it show that they have brains? Oh! My death is a big deal, so you all surround me, Ready to sacrifice for me at any time, but what about those who died in vain? Their lives are not their lives? Just because I am a shit bird fairy, so I have this kind of preferential treatment? Axiom, how can there be any axiom? It's the axiom..."

Finally, accompanied by Zixi's trembling laughter, tears welled up in his eyes, and fell on the blood-pattern sword tick-tock, Zhulan's scalp was numb. His soul was sealed inside, and the red blood streaks gradually dimmed and slowly turned into dark purple... Enduring the pain in his chest, he held Zixi's wrist tightly again, and said, "Zixi, calm down!" !
Seeing the color of the sword pattern change, everyone was startled. Could it be that Zixi broke the seal?
Lingyi stepped forward and stretched out her fingers towards Zixi's forehead, and shook her head at everyone, Yuan Ling was still sealed, but why did the sword have such a strange reaction?
As Zixi's mood gradually calmed down, the strange feeling in Zhulan's body gradually disappeared. He glanced at Teng Xuanyi, and the two looked at each other, as if they had a common idea.

Zixi didn't know that at this moment in this room, the three ways of heaven, man and demon had gathered together. Although each way had its own way, her words blurred the boundaries between them. The human race, or the treacherous and changeable demon race, or the human race that is most likely to be controlled by the mind and drift with the flow, self-righteousness and rejection of dissidents are common problems.

Under the mask, it's hard to hide the real feeling. Zixi's words made people of all walks of life fall into contemplation. People with magic power can come and go freely in the world, and they can kill people with a flick of their fingers. It's no problem to call wind and rain .But what about when disasters happen in the world?There is no rain in the drought, and the clouds in the flood do not disperse!Are those ordinary people who lost their lives because of the sentence "karma is not empty" to pay off the debts of the previous life instead of suffering from this disaster?

I was wrong in the previous life, but I changed it in this life, and the cause and effect are not empty, and I still have to pay the price in this life, so what is the point of knowing the mistake and improving it?Just for the next life to be smoother?But mortals don't have the ability to understand past and present lives, they all live in the present, who can not make mistakes?Who can not break the precept?Reincarnation, what exactly is reincarnation?Is the fate of the Yiqi army generals to die under the bloodbath of the demons?The fate of mortals is messed up by the arbitrary actions of other worlds. Who should I turn to for reasoning?

Everyone's mind is full of countless questions, and at the same time, they are also doubts about their own way. Before meeting Zixi, these thoughts would not exist at all, at least, they would not appear so clearly.

Staring at the blood-striped sword, Teng Xuanchun's fingers creaked, and he wished he could run back to find Lian immediately, press him to the ground and beat him up!
And at this moment, Liao Yu opened his mouth: "Girl, today you really impress me!"

Zixi shook her head: "According to the calculation, everyone is implicated by me. It's a pity, now I'm like a useless person, unable to do anything, and you need to work hard to protect... Brother Liao Yu, you know how useless I am. feel?"

Liao Yu said: "I didn't know before, but now I know, I'm very upset!"

Zixi nodded and said: "Yes! Very upset! But there is no way, you all want me to live well, but I hate it so much! I hate it so much! Now the evil spirits are blatantly provoking! I don't know if those hypocritical gods are going to kill me again! Where are you hiding and planning! Ha! Split me in half, okay? One half, let them go back to their place quickly, and let this place be peaceful, okay?"

Liao Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "You girl! What nonsense are you talking about! Are you really cowardly? Are you planning to be useless to the end?"

"Otherwise? You can't wait to put me at the bottom like an arhat and protect yourself. What else can I do?"

Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: This girl!Not only did he not lose his mind, but he also played with everyone.

Seeing that Liao Yu closed his mouth, Zixi turned his head and glanced around, his eyes fell on the white clothes, and said:

"Luo Yiyao, it's all my fault. If you insist on leaving Dancue Mountain with me, it will not only hurt you, but also Dr. Qiu's family. Hey! If you didn't meet me that day...at least Now, you can still be a hidden expert in that shabby cottage..."

Luo Yiyao was a little panicked, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, he opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time but still didn't say a word, Zixi's eyes were too sharp, he instinctively lowered his head, and walked towards the door silently go to...

(End of this chapter)