The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2497 Worship
Chapter 2497 Worship
Back in the capital, Xu Shaotang sent Chen Cheng to the Dragon Group, fulfilled his promise, and took Zhen Miao to meet the Xu family, which was considered to be acquainted with the Xu family.

The next day, just after dawn, Xu Shaotang got up from the bed lightly.

"Where are you going so early?"

Although Xu Shaotang was already very careful, Lian Xin, who had left his warm embrace, still woke up and asked in a daze.

"To see an old friend."

Xu Shaotang leaned over and kissed Lian Xin's fragile cheek, "Go on to sleep."

Lianxin hummed softly, and slowly fell asleep again.

After leaving Xu's house, Xu Shaotang quickly flew away.

Not long after, he came to Gu Yuan.

Unlike the Gu Yuan he saw in the dream of the heart demon, the current Gu Yuan is overgrown with weeds, and the small lake is also full of fallen leaves. Looking around, it is full of signs of decay.

He once thought that he would never come to Gu Garden again, but unexpectedly, he would still step into this place after all.

Last night in that dream, he fought Qin Zongheng, a heart demon, but was defeated again without any suspense.

I don't know how long Qin Zongheng will block this road to becoming a saint.

He didn't know why he thought of coming to Guyuan, maybe he just thought that this would make his heart more peaceful and enable him to defeat Qin Zongheng's inner demon as soon as possible.

Different from the dilapidated scene in Gu Yuan, the tomb where Qin Zongheng and Ah Kui were buried was extremely clean. There were some sacrifices neatly placed in front of the tombstone, and the remaining incense candles were still fresh. Don't do it.

"I'm here to see you."

Looking at the simple inscription on the tombstone, Xu Shaotang sighed softly, sat down on the floor, and took out a jug of good wine brought back from the heavens from the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "Although there is not much wine, there is no more wine from the past." You should also taste the good things brought back from the heavens."

At this moment, he did not regard Qin Zongheng as a person who had been dead for many years at all, as if Qin Zongheng who was buried in the tomb was sitting on the ground opposite him.

While speaking, he slowly poured the fine wine from the jug in front of the tombstone, as if by doing so, Qin Zongheng could taste the fine wine.

"I didn't expect that when you were alive, you were defeated by me, but after you died, you were crushed and I couldn't breathe."

Xu Shaotang laughed at himself, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, his eyes were full of helplessness, "I, Xu Shaotang, have killed countless people in my life, but only you, Qin Zongheng, even if you didn't directly die in my hands, let me kill you." I feel ashamed."

Until now, he still doesn't know where his guilt towards Qin Zongheng comes from!

It stands to reason that Qin Zongheng plotted against him several times, and indirectly killed Rainstorm, Jiulunzi and others. Even if he killed Qin Zongheng with his own hands, he should not be ashamed. He was clearly aware of the long-hidden guilt towards Qin Zongheng in his heart.

He really wanted to find the source of this guilt, so as to overcome his inner demons, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, he just felt that Qin Zongheng didn't deserve to die, or it was a pity that such a proud person should die like this.

Qin Zongheng's name on the tombstone was very clear, looking at Qin Zongheng's name on the tombstone, Xu Shaotang felt that Qin Zongheng was looking at him right there.

"Who is there!"

Just as Xu Shaotang was looking at the tombstone carefully, a roar suddenly sounded behind him.

He turned his head slowly, only to see Lao Mo rushing tremblingly towards this side with a sickle in hand.

It was not yet bright, and Lao Mo's eyes were not very good. Even when Xu Shaotang turned his head, he couldn't see Xu Shaotang's face clearly. He looked aggressive, as if he wanted to fight Xu Shaotang desperately.

"Old Mo!"

Xu Shaotang cried out dumbfounded, this old man is loyal to Qin Zongheng, if someone wants to destroy Qin Zongheng's tomb, probably this old man will desperately fight with him?
Hearing Xu Shaotang's voice, Lao Mo's body paused slightly, a bit of doubt appeared on his old face, and he walked towards this side at a faster speed.

Maybe he was walking too fast, or he was tripped by the surrounding weeds. Before he took a few steps, his body staggered and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit Lao Mo, and Lao Mo But Mo didn't fall. Just when he was puzzled, he realized that he was actually supported by someone.

"You are... Mr. Xu?"

Lao Mo looked at Xu Shaotang with surprise on his face, as if he still didn't quite believe that the person who supported him was Xu Shaotang.

I haven't seen him for two years, and Lao Mo's hair is completely white, and the dimples on his face have deepened. He looks almost exhausted.

Xu Shaotang chuckled, helped Lao Mo well, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I thought you wouldn't recognize me."

"How can it be! Besides Mr. Qin, Mr. Xu left the deepest impression on me."

Old Mo smiled awkwardly, "I thought someone wanted to come to Mr. Qin's grave to cause damage. If I had known it was Mr. Xu, I would have left slowly! Sigh, I am getting old and useless. I can fall even when I walk, if you hadn’t supported me, my old bones would probably have to be confessed here today.”

"You are old too. There is nothing valuable in Mr. Qin's tomb, and he didn't have any enemies during his lifetime. Who would destroy his tomb if he has nothing to do?"

Xu Shaotang supported Lao Mo and walked towards Qin Zongheng's grave.

Lao Mo smiled embarrassingly: "It's been a long time since no one came here. If someone comes here suddenly, I must be thinking about something bad."

"Hasn't anyone been here for a long time?"

Xu Shaotang was slightly taken aback, "Elder Qin and the others haven't been here either?"

"They dare not come..."

Lao Mo sighed softly, "It seems that early last year, when Mr. Qin came here, he fainted once, and no one came again after that. It doesn't matter if Mr. Qin doesn't come, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, Who is not sad."

"That's true." Xu Shaotang nodded slightly.

Although Qin Guozhu seemed nothing on the surface, Qin Zongheng's death hit him the hardest. His health has been deteriorating over the years, and this is the main reason.

"By the way, Mr. Xu, why did you suddenly come here to pay homage to Mr. Qin?" Lao Mo asked curiously, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and I thought Mr. Xu had forgotten Mr. Qin as a friend .”

I want to forget!Forget it and there will be no demons!

Xu Shaotang smiled bitterly in his heart, helped Lao Mo to sit down in front of Qin Zongheng's grave, and said slowly: "I have traveled far away in the past two years, and I have not been back for long."

"Oh, that's what it is!"

Lao Mo smiled, "Let me just say, among the people I met, you have the best relationship with Mr. Qin, how could you forget him."

(End of this chapter)