Doulou Dalu’s Ultimate God of War

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Spring has not yet arrived, it is still at the end of winter, it is still very cold in the north, the cold wind blows on the face like a knife.

In front of the tomb, a bunch of white flowers swayed in the wind, the petals were blown away, and the names of the two old men were engraved on the stele. Three years have passed, and Xiao Yan is helpless against the sky.

He knelt down silently, his lips trembling, his husky words and the north wind, he couldn’t hear clearly, couldn’t distinguish, he couldn’t shed tears, only whispered.

Xu Qiong walked to the side, leaving him alone time, and asked the cemetery manager who came here to put down the white flowers.

Unfortunately, not at all. As a result, there are not too few people coming and going here every day, and no one pays special attention to who it is.

Xiao Yan sits on his knees in front of the tombstone, wanting to stay here forever, never get up again, loses the goal of life, his heart is empty, his World is a lead gray.

“Dad, this is a divine brew that I brought back from Douluo. Every Deity King is hard to drink. It is a pot of essence extracted from a thousand-year wine cellar.”

Xiao Yan will open a mutton jade bottle gourd, pour out the wine, and the aroma of refreshing overflows the cemetery.

Xu Qiong was surprised and turned around to look back. It happened to see this scene. The aroma of the wine was so strong that even people like her who didn’t drink liquor were moved by the aroma.

When the person guarding the cemetery saw it, he walked quickly and told him that he had violated the rules, and asked him to put away the bottle, and he was fined.

Xu Qiong stepped forward, took out a stack of money, and passed it over, not letting it come close, for fear of causing any trouble. She knew that Xiao Yan today cannot be measured by “mortals”.

“Mom, here are some trinkets I brought back from Douluo.” Some strange ornaments appeared in Xiao Yan’s hands, including long strings of pearls that were washed out of lead and polished away, and there was Celestial Demon. The body protection symbols carved by Relic… are all things that can prolong life.

Each piece is crystal clear, radiant, and overflowing with essence, even an ordinary person can see out of the ordinary, which can relax the pores of the whole body, like a spring breeze.

“chi”

Xiao Yan’s hand burst into one after another flame, igniting these things and the thousand-year-old brew, turning into a brilliant light, turning into ashes, and falling in front of the tomb.

The person guarding the cemetery was anxious, saying that he was seriously violating the rules and that he could not burn things in this place. After seeing the flames, Xiao Yan’s eyes were a little straight after his heartbeat.

“I said…what is it that you burned, why is it brighter than Divine Lantern, and bursts of light out, like a baby. Oh, what kind of wine is this, it’s too fragrant, I I can’t help but want to take a sip, I’m getting drunk just by smelling it.”

As soon as he approached, he fell to the ground with a “pu-tong” and passed out. Xu Qiong backed away in shock, fearing being drunk by the wine. She has seen a lot of knowledge and has long discovered that the things in Xiao Yan’s hands are not ordinary, and cannot be judged by common sense.

Not to mention the brilliant beads, but the bottle gourd is flawless mutton jade. If it is put to auction, it will definitely cause a sensation and burst in high prices.

When the person guarding the cemetery woke up again, he found that there was darkness in front of him, a pile of things burned, and he immediately jumped up, flustered and exasperated.

“Hey, I said what’s the matter with you, you…Did you burn a truckload of things, how do you clean it up!” His eyes are straight, such a pile, let alone burned, they are very easy to transport. trouble.

Xu Qiong hurried forward and handed out a thick wad of money again. No matter when, this situation has not changed. When the money is in place, it can even turn Mo back and push the ghost.

“In life, there is so much helplessness that we are unable to resist and mourn. Uncle and Aunt will not blame you, as long as you come back safely, it is the greatest comfort to them, because before they die, all they have to remember is Your safety.” Xu Qiong persuaded.

“I know. I want to be alone. You go back first.” Xiao Yan said while sitting with his back to him.

The red sun fell in the west, and one day passed in a flash, and finally the stars were a little bit starry. He sat still silently, looking after the hairy people in the cemetery, but didn’t dare to care about him. Xu Qiongsai gave him a lot of money before leaving.

In the early morning, the sun is shining and the sun rises high, Xiao Yan is still there, from start to finish all motionless.

He sat withered one day, one night, silently remembering, from childhood to growing up, in one scene after another, every bit about his parents came to mind, and it was difficult to get out of his mind.

The happy, the sad, the unforgettable, the unforgettable, the past is like a smoke, occupying his heart, and he wants to sleep here.

At noon, he sighed softly, stood up and left, walking out of the cemetery with a bleak figure from his back.

Although he did not return one day, one night, Xu Qiong did not worry about it. She witnessed him rushing into the sky. She thought that no one in this world could hurt him, maybe only himself.

Xiao Yan came back, sitting on the sofa quietly listening to Xu Qiong’s account, every detail of the two old men’s old age made him sad, but he didn’t say anything from start to finish, just listening.

When there is light, there is darkness. Everyone will have happiness and sadness, happy memories, and naturally there will be unsatisfactory side. Xu Qiong waited for him for two years and then married, as she said, People always want to live.

And life is multi-colored, and there will be wind and rain. Ten years ago, her life fell to the bottom, and her marriage for many years came to an end. She lost everything.

While Xu Qiong went to the suburbs to relax, he unexpectedly saw his parents, and couldn’t believe it was the two old people who had taken them away.

“Uncle and Aunt are good people. They donated the money you left to an orphanage, but their life is so difficult. They miss you and like the child… I think that bunch of flowers should be from the orphanage .”

When the doorbell rang, Xu Ye ran out, went to open the door, yelling, father came back.

“My husband is back. He doesn’t have much money. I have earned money to buy the villa in recent years, but he is very honest. Xu Ye is not his own, but he treats her very well.”

When talking about her daughter’s name, Xu Qiong’s voice trembles obviously, Ye and Ye are the same, Xiao Yan’s heart is astringent, Nine Dragon pulls the coffin, and many things have changed.

“It was delayed for many days in Jiangling, and there was a large tomb out there, somehow, everyone who went in died, and the archaeology was terminated, otherwise I would come back later.”

“Ah, really, it’s too dangerous, don’t go, father.” Xu Ye, a tall, slender and graceful man, poured a cup of tea for him, and said fearfully.