Chapter 40: 极乐坊 with Jun asked Xianle 2

I don't know if it is an illusion. She regrets that Huacheng's shoulder seems to be so stiff for a moment. Hey, he looked as usual: "I said it. I will see you next time, I will use my original face."
Thank you, Charlie, sincerely said: "It's good."
It is neither ridiculous nor relieved, naturally. Huacheng smiled, this time, the look is really as usual. The two walked a few steps, thanked Pity suddenly remembered a very important thing, took the silver chain from the chest and said: "Right, this, is it that you stayed?"
Huacheng looked at the ring and smiled and said, "Give it to you."
Thanks: "What is this?"
Huacheng Road: "It's not a valuable thing, you have fun."
Although he said so, thank you for knowing that this thing must be expensive and scary, saying: "That would thank Sanlang."
Seeing that he put the ring back again, there was a shimmer in the flower city. Xie pity looked around and said: "When you listen to the bliss in the gambling workshop, I thought that the bliss is what the fireworks land. So it seems like a song and dance party."
Huacheng raised his eyebrows: "What my brother said is this, I never go to the fireworks."
This is to teach the pity, and said: "Really?"
Huacheng Road: "Nature is true." The two men walked to the side of the ink jade and sat down, and he said: "This place is my play, it is one of the residences, there is no time to sway, no time ""
Thanks to pity: "It turned out to be your home."
Huacheng corrected it: "Home. Not home."
Thanks to the pity: "What is the difference?"
Huacheng Road: "Of course. There are family members in the family. Where people live, don't call home."
Thank you for listening, my heart touched. In this way, he has not had such a thing as "home" for more than 800 years. Although there is no lonely color on Huacheng's face, but Chery feels that they may be similar. I also listened to Huacheng Road: "If it is a home, even a small place like Bodhisattva is thousands of times better than my bliss."
Thanks for the deep pity, he smiled and said: "Sanlang is actually a person who is passionate and sexual. But you actually take the view of Bodhisattva and contrast here, I am really ashamed of me."
Huacheng Haha said: "What is this shame? It is not the opposite, my brother's view of Bodhisattva is small, but I feel much more comfortable than my bliss. It is more like a home."
Thank you for your kindness: "Is it? If you don't want to give up, if you want to go in the future, go live. My door to Bodhisattva is open for you at any time."
Huacheng's eyebrows bent and said: "Brother, this is what you said, then I would be more respectful than my life. I will not bother me in the future."
Thanks: "No, no! Yes, Saburo, there may be something to ask you, I wonder if you have time?"
Huacheng Road: "What? In my place, something is directly said."
Thanks to the pity: "I have dealt with something in Junshan before. I have met a teenager who may have some relationship with my home country."
Huacheng blinked and said nothing. Xie pity continued: "The boy was scared to escape excessively. After searching for a long time, he found nothing in the ghost city. Only then did he find that he actually came here. Saburo is the owner here. I don't know if I can ask. Can you find it for me? The boy’s face is full of straps and he has just escaped from the front of this philanthropic house."
Huacheng smiled and said: "Well, I know. Brother, don't worry, just wait."
Thankful, he said with a sigh of relief, "I really thank you again."
Huacheng Road: "What is this. But, you just left Lang Qianqiu?"
Thank you for your pity, if Lang Qianqiu is there, straightforward, it’s hard to say what will happen again, or then merge again. He casually said: "On the gambling floor, His Royal Highness Taihua has troubled you, I am sorry."
There was another kind of smile on the face of Huacheng, saying: "Where is it. He is qualified for trouble."
Thanks to pity: "He smashed something..." Huacheng smiled and said: "When you look at your brother's sake, you won't find him for the bad things. Don't come to my eyes and let him go." ""
Thank you for your pity: "Samuro, there are priests walking around in your land, don't you care?" Is it true that Huacheng is so fearless?
Huacheng smiled and said: "You don't know this. Brother, my place, although everyone goes out in the Three Realms, it is a turbid hell, a group of magical dances, in fact, everyone wants to sway. It is the many gods in your sky, the surface The top is dismissive and disregarding all kinds of things, but there are things in private that are quietly disguised to do it here. I see it much. I don’t bother to worry about it, and it’s just a matter of making trouble.

Thanks to pity: "Taihua's Highness is not a slap in the face, just seeing the kind of gambling, I feel that it is not stop, I am impulsive."
Huacheng whispered: "That is that he has too little knowledge. In the ten years of letting himself live for ten years and let the enemy live for ten years, he chose the latter without hesitation. This is human." Then he picked up his arms and said, " Lang Qianqiu, this kind of fool can also fly up, it’s really no one in heaven."
Thanks to pity, I screamed at my heart, and said: "You can't say that, after all, I have... soared three times..."
After hesitating for a moment, he said again: "Sanlang, the next words may be a bit overstepped, but I still have to say one more. Your gambling house is very dangerous, will it happen?"
This kind of gambling gambling gambler's life and violent gambling is really rumored. And if you have a small fight, if you gamble too much, the heavens will not stand by. Wen Yan, Huacheng looked at him and said: "Your Highness, you asked Lang Qianqiu, why did he want to rush out?"
Thanks for the slightest sigh, I don’t know why he suddenly asked. Huacheng said again: "I guess he will tell you that if he doesn't do this, no one will do it."
He was guessed to the extreme, and it was obvious that he was a man of Lang Qianqiu. Thanks to the pity: "He did say that."
Huacheng said: "So, I am the exact opposite. If I don't control this kind of place, there will still be another person to control. It is better to control it in my hands than to control it in others."
Xie pity always knows how to get along with each other and nods. "I understand."
It seems that although Huacheng is a man of temperament, he is more concerned with the power he can control in his hands than he imagined. Also listened to Huacheng Road: "However, I still thank my brother for your concern."
At this time, one person outside the door: "The city owner, found to bring."
Thanks to the doorway, I saw that the next string of moons made me stand outside the bead curtain, and was slightly squatting. And what he caught in his hand was the ragged bandage boy.
Huacheng did not return, said: "Bring it over."
The next chord made the boy walk in and gently put him on the ground. Thanks to pity, he went to see his wrist and confirmed whether there was a curse, but the other person retired as soon as he owed it, and there are people who need more attention. Thanks to the young man, "You don't want to be afraid. Last time I was wrong, I will never be."
The boy’s big eyes were in doubt. It may be that there is no strength to run again, or it may be that I can’t run, and I smashed him, and I smashed the small case on the couch. Thanks to his gaze, he saw a brightly colored fruit on the small case. I want to come here. This boy has been hiding in Tibet for a long time and has not eaten for many days. Thanks to Shihua, I haven't talked yet, Huacheng said: "You are free. Don't ask me."
Xie pity also refused to be polite, said: "Thank you." Take the plate of fruit and hand it to the bandage boy. The boy suddenly took the plate and slammed it into his mouth.
It seems that he is really hungry. Even if he is hungry and hungry like a wild dog, he may not have gorged him. Thanks to pity: "Slow down." Suddenly, he tried to ask, "What is your name?"
The teenager, while eating, seemed to want to talk vaguely, but he said it was unclear. Huacheng Road: "He may have not talked to people for many years, and he will not say anything."
Indeed, this boy seems to have said a few words with Xiaoying, fearing that it is already long. Thank you, pray: "Come on."
A plate of fruit has been eaten up by his wind and clouds. Thanks for seeing the bandage on his face was stained with blood, black and red, thinking for a moment, warmly said: "You have a wound on your face, it seems very serious, I will help you see it."
As soon as I mentioned this, the young boy’s eyes showed fear. But Xie Li has been persuading, and he sat down. Xie pity took a bottle of powder from the sleeve and slowly started to disassemble the bandage that was messed up.
Sure enough, although the boy’s face is already bloody, but the horrible faces are all gone, leaving only the scars of bright red.
The last time I saw Junshan, although there was a burn on his face, there was not so much blood on the bandage. This teenager really used a knife to cut or smear the faces left by those people.
Thanks for praying to the teenager's face with powder, while his hands were shaking slightly. At this time, Huacheng took his wrist and said: "I will come."
Xie pity shook his head and gently broke his hand, Shen Sheng said: "No need. I come."
Eight hundred years ago, in the city of Xianle, many people infected with human epidemics would have no choice but to choose to do so. That scene, really is on earth. Some of the mistakes were made, the knife cut to the place where it should not be cut, and the blood was too much to die. Some have removed the human face, but the wound is no longer good.
And thanking him for wrapping a new bandage layer by layer, more and more, the younger face and the five senses are actually very correct, the nose is pretty, the eyes are black and white, and it should have been a young man. It is such a suffocating look now.
He is also the same as those people. Even if you cut off the deformed faces, this is still a face that makes you have a nightmare. After that, you will never be able to recover.
It’s easy to thank him for re-wrapping a new bandage. This is what he said:
Are you... is it a Xianle national?

The boy’s big eyes looked over. Thanks again and again, he shook his head.
Thank you, "Who are you?"
The boy replied with difficulty: "...Yongan!"
The human face epidemic broke out only in Xianle. But this boy is actually a person from Yongan!
Thanks to the black eyes, he blurted out: "Have you seen the white world?"
The white clothes are in trouble. The source of the plague. Ominous.
He was the nightmare of the gods of the previous generation before the birth of the rain. If it wasn't for Jun Wu to kill him personally, I am afraid that this nightmare will continue to this day.
This one is "exclusive", wearing a white mourning dress all year round, with large sleeves fluttering and wearing a sad face on his face.
The so-called sorrow and joy face is a mask, the right half of the face crying, the left half of the face laughing, like joy and sorrow. As long as you see him anywhere, it means that this place is going to be a mess.
In the last battle, Xie Li stood on the tower of the Xianle Emperor City, with a black ash and tears on his face, staring blankly at the bottom. In a vague vision, only a white figure stood in the ground outside the city, with large sleeves fluttering and clear. Xie pity looked down at him, the white ghost also looked up, looking at the pity, waving his hand.
That sadness and joy is a nightmare that is still lingering after hundreds of years. 2k novel reading network