My imagination has come true

At this time, the love between children is no longer important.

That day, Ah Jin and Ah Yin took Sun Xiu'e to hunt and kill a "parrot" monster with a group of fellow Jiang Hu.

Every monster is not easy to kill.

It was the first time for the three of them to witness the cruelty of this war, the overwhelming black fog, and fellow martial artists sacrificed one by one.

The most difficult thing is that this monster can display illusions, and even cause its own people to kill each other.

Sun Xiu'e herself has a rough personality and a pure mind, but she is one of the few warriors who are not affected by the illusion.

Ah Jin and Ah Yin fell into an illusion all of a sudden.

The biggest knot between the two of them at this time was precisely Sun Xiu'e. Ah Jin was sweetly with Sun Xiu'e in the illusion. They were married not long ago, very happy, very happy, and forgot everything.

The same is true for Ah Yin. Not long after he got married, Sun Xiu'e became pregnant. He heard from the doctor that there might be twins. He was both happy and worried, and his eyes were full of Sun Xiu'e.

After going out to fight for righteousness, Ah Jin came home and saw an oil lamp at home, under which there was a gentle silhouette of his beloved wife, and he felt very happy.

Ah Yinlu met his fellow martial artists and made an appointment to compete in martial arts. As long as he thought of his lovely wife and beloved son at home, he would burst out with infinite power and win every battle without defeat.

Both of them were immersed in a beautiful illusion and couldn't wake up.

Fortunately, Mu Qingyun remembered that in Yaowu City, he met a master of Tang Sect. This master of Tang Sect was good at both creating illusions and destroying illusions. He asked the disciples of the historian, and there happened to be disciples of Tang Sect nearby. Come, it took a lot of effort, and finally saved the heroes from all walks of life.

Ah Jin and Ah Yin were relatively easy to save. The Tang Sect disciple's medicine aroused the fear in their hearts, and their joy was replaced by sadness.

In the illusion, the two saw with their own eyes that their senior brother (junior brother) went to fight the monster alone and was torn to pieces, but they were still at home with their wives and children, happy like gods.

Suddenly, both of them woke up.

After everyone worked together to kill the monster, Ah Jin and Ah Yin both sighed, after much deliberation, they still wanted to give Sun Xiu'e to each other.

"Although beauties are good, brothers are closer."

Sun Xiu'e smiled and looked left and right, listening to them crying and humiliating, nodded, and swung her long whip, each of them flew away with one whip.

"Pooh!"

Marry a fart!
She has been practicing martial arts for almost 20 years, and the whip has been used like an arm. How much time and effort have been spent? Could it be that she has worked so hard, practicing until now, just to marry an idiot and give birth to him? Children, light an oil lamp and wait hard at home?
Go to his grandma's!
Sun Xiu'e immediately decided to go home and inherit the family business. From then on, she became a chic heroine, and she no longer thought of a white-faced man or a black-faced man.

Ah Jin and Ah Yin: "..."

Isn't this a great tragic story?
Up to now, Ah Jin and Ah Yin are still at a loss. They don't know why they lost the beauty after defeating the monster?
Mu Qingyun could not help laughing while reading the story that even the author's speechlessness was revealed on paper, thinking of those things.

Chen Yi also smiled: "Very good."

No matter how many difficulties they have experienced and how desperate this catastrophe is, the people still have to live their lives.

It's better to relax than to be nervous every day, worrying about losing everything the next moment.

It's not that we want everyone to entertain everything, in fact it can't be done.

Not only those warriors who died, every change experienced by the villagers, because of the infestation of this monster, migration, leaving home, fleeing, or deciding to stick to it, have to go through a series of tragic choices. Among these choices, countless Unclear sacrifice.

Some people lost their lives, others lost their families.

Faced with these sacrifices, who can really treat 'monsters' as entertainment?
But it can't be too late.

When Mu Qingyun was in Yuncheng at the beginning, he wanted everyone to know the real situation, for the sake of 'peace of mind'.

The newspapers described the tragic incidents not only tragically, but also for a "peace of mind".

"All of these tabloids are published, and they can be sold every day regardless of how many are printed."

Chen Yi said with a smile, "However, it's a rare thing that there's no chaos."

She used to listen to the owner of the door scolding those tabloid reporters, saying that they talk nonsense all day long, report some outrageous things, destroy the atmosphere, and they are not good things.

But this time, all newspapers have the same aspirations, and there is no low-key and decadent argument.

Even if it is particularly entertaining, the content is quite positive.

Even the newspapers and periodicals that are always singing the naysayer and the famous pessimists pay attention, such as "Bird" and "Sunset" and other tabloids, have restrained their former depression.

The night gradually faded, and the sun rose again.

Baiye Mountain has become completely clean.

The sky was beautifully blue, not a day suitable for parting.

The seniors from the Yuncheng Martial Arts School are helping her pack her bags, food and clothing, and various things to race in the car.

Mu Qingyun smiled and didn't stop him, just pushed the thick and full box to Chen Yi: "I've finished plowing the land of our house, and all the information is on these maps."

Immediately, she was about to set off for the restricted area to join the large army of Zhan Huai Army.

As for when it will come back, no one knows.

In fact, Mu Qingyun still had a lot to say, but after a long silence, he just smiled and said, "Take care!"

Chen Yi was sullen and a little angry, but she didn't want to be angry with her junior sister.

"Since Qingqing started, we haven't been separated for a long time."

We are always together.

Chen Yixin sighed, and took the box handed by her junior sister: "Don't worry, the hard bones have been gnawed, and there are so many heroes and knights here, we can handle the rest."

Mu Qingyun nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Chen Yi's arm, and said softly, "Take care."

"it is good."

Chen Yi finally smiled, and pulled Mu Qingyun to stand up with all her strength. The morning sun rose slowly from the mountain in the east, and the clouds all over the mountain were translucent.

Mu Qingyun thought of an incomplete record. At the end of the catastrophe, there was a census record. There were 3000 million people in Ming Dynasty.

After the catastrophe passed, our country's first census showed only 8000 million people.

The loss of 5000 million people is not 5000 million people. During this period, the common people still had a lot of children. It is normal for a family to have five or six children. Seven or eight children are not too many, and there are also more than a dozen children.

How many people should die to offset the rate of population growth?

Mu Qingyun didn't feel much at the time, but now standing in this outlet, looking at Chen Yi, seeing so many brothers and sisters in Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, this number suddenly turned into a horror movie.

She didn't dare to think about it.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Leave it to me at home, and Aunt Yue to me, don't worry."

After a while, Mu Qingyun smiled lightly: "Okay, when we meet again, it will be a new world."