Chapter 41:

The trees in the forest have no leaves, and the way along the way is like a deep autumn.
The glare of the glass squinted and stopped a few eyes, but the words were still not asked. Walking and walking, I laughed and laughed: "The performance of such hesitation is not like the king of the king that I know."
When it was broken, Shen Li no longer concealed it. He asked directly: "I don't know much about the heavens, but I still know that there is a in the sky and the sky. What happened to Jingjing?"
"There is only one of me right now, but a long time ago, the who lived in the sky, not only one of me." The gaze was far away, and almost no focus could be found. "Because it is too long, not only for you, but for myself. In fact, it is something that cannot be traced far away." His smile on his lips has not changed, but he is indifferent. "The story is the king of the last generation, and it was once my best friend, the name of the night, the silver hair. Silver Jubilee, he was a gorgeous at the beginning."
The glazed side looked at the side and looked at it. Even though he looked at it so many times, it still made people feel beautiful. The glazed glass could not help but blurt out: "Compared with Shenjun?"
I stopped the side of the head and glanced at the glass. The smile on my lips was a bit intoxicating: "I am more beautiful."
The complacency and boastfulness in his words were not objectionable. Instead, he let Shen Liu slap his lips and smiled: "I think so." Shen Li so proudly praised his appearance, but let the line stop for a while, but the glass is not Continue to stay on this topic, then ask: "After? Why is your friend not a god?"
"Because he fell in love with a mortal." The sound is still the same, but the light in the shackles is a bit bleak. "He moved his affair, to save the mortal, to reverse the heavens, and the gods were abolished."
A glass of glaze: "Who else... can punish the gods?"
"God is born, and nature is naturally balanced by heaven. If such a powerful force is used for private purposes, this world will not be chaotic." He turned his head and looked at the glass. "The sky is no more than the rest of the world." While walking, "The night is shackled. The life is affected by the reincarnation, and the world is wrong with the lover."
Shen Huang thought of the former King of the King, no matter who he wanted, but in the end he finally missed both women, and this world’s scene, there are two people around... Shen In the heart of the glass, I wonder: "Who is the person he likes to be born?"
"This is only what he knows. I just awakened his godhead, and through his fascination, maybe he will find a little clue. But in the end, what kind of result will be seen, and it will be seen." I hope that Heaven will not kill too much."
Shen Li was silent for a long while but said: "No," she said in a footstep. "I don't think things are simple. Although the night is no longer a godhead, it does not mean that God is always disturbing his life." In the last life, he was the king of the king. He and his king were born and died together. In the heart of nature, he loved Wang Hao. But this world is a sacred story. He grew up with Jing Xi, and it is obvious that he is now cherished in his heart. This world is not absolutely related. His destiny is to make seven-point choices in three-points. No wonder fate."
When I stopped, I went back and looked at her: "Your words are fresh. But no matter how you say it, the tempering of this world must be related to love. This is something you and I can't insert. Their excitement is also I can only see it here."
After the glaze, no longer entangled this topic and said: "Since you said that the night was abolished, how did you wake up his godhead? Are you afraid of being condemned?"
"Although the night is a punishment, but because it is not a sinful crime, so now it is a mortal, and the body is more or less with a bit of ecstasy. It is only that he stays in the world for too long, that is even the breath of me. I haven't noticed it. Thanks to the last sentence of "Repetitive Fate", I made a guess in my heart, and I took a closer look. It really is. I have applied the method to find out the stock in his body. Breath. But the breath is too weak, even if he has no power in the past, but it is enough to solve the poisoning of these people." He paused and said, "As for the sacred, one-and-a-half little tricks can’t be hooked up. Heaven condemned."
What kind of big mistakes are there... When it comes to the mouth, Shen Liu swallows it, but it’s not to say it, the night is because of the private feelings...
When she remembered the devil world, she stayed up late that night and said with a smile, God has no feelings. She only knows that God does not have no feelings, they cannot be emotional.
Seeing the silence of the glass, I stopped talking and covered all the emotions in my eyes. "It’s almost gone, let’s go back."
It was night, and the moonlight was bright. Yangzhou City lit the candlelight on the first night after the disaster. Although the lights were not as good as before, it also restored the popularity of Jiangnan Water Town.
Rong Rongjun has already gone to the Devils Communication. I heard that before he left, he made a good vinegar vinegar, and he was estimated in the heart of the glass. In the heart of Rong Rong, only one point is really trying to help the cherished stupid head. The rest of the mind is trying to take advantage of the girl’s cheap. . The partial view cherished the words of Rong Rongjun, knowing that he was gone, and it was hard to survive for a while. Not only Jing Xi, the girl who had seen Jun Rongjun in the temple knew that he was gone, and they all looked like a sigh.
In the eyes, Shen Li is even more angry with Rong Jun. The thing in the Devil wants to start with the ink side, and then goes to the human world to hook up the girl. He is half-hearted about people and things.
"The lover of the lascivious heart can't change the nature." Shen Li dismissed the sorrowful sorrow of the sorrowful sorrow. Just stopped giving a vicious middle-aged man a smear of poison, and when he got up, he heard the sound of glaze. He looked down and saw that a few women who were cured across the street were robbing a piece of white scorpion. Looking closely, it was the craftsmanship of the weavers on the Temple of Heaven. It is no doubt that Jun Rong is.
"People are gone, things are still in jeopardy of the world." Shen Liu thought that they were saddened by these girls. "Stupid girls! It is clear that the suffocating thing in the city is not the same as the straw bag!"
I stopped laughing and said: "Wang Ye, this is to resent the resentment for Rong Rongjun to grab your limelight?"
"The devil world is no less than the heavens. Because of the perennial battle, the reward and punishment system is very clear. Whoever's credit is the merit of others, and will not receive the head of others." Shen Li is a good face, and his heart is a bit vain. The most enjoyable thing in her life is the feeling of the enemy falling under her feet, and the cheers of the soldiers and the people. But this time, neither of them got it. It’s inevitable that the glass will be dissatisfied. "I will do things for your heavens, and I will not be hurt by the labor and poison." The matter is over, the credit is still someone else. The people in your heavens are all generous!"
The line of laughter: "Wang Ye’s credit is recorded in his heart. He will return to the Emperor and let him reward you."
"Other rewards will be saved." Shen Li squinted and stopped. "I can abolish this marriage with me, and the heavens will let me kill the ten monsters. I am willing."
After a moment of silence, I didn’t speak. At the right time, the sky suddenly appeared, and then, a blasting sound shook the entire Yangzhou City. I stopped smiling: "Sinking, turning around. Yangzhou City began to fireworks."
At the other end of the boulevard, there are a lot of people gathered together to put fireworks. The colorful fireworks bloom in the sky, reflecting the beautiful brilliance of the sky. With the sound of firecrackers, the whole street is as lively as the New Year. As a result, every household opened the door, and people gradually walked to the street, expelling the deadness in Yangzhou City.
The middle-aged man who was only cured by the cough coughed twice and nodded: "New days, welcome new days. Yangzhou City is a bit of a human taste!"
The sound in the ear gradually became noisy. With the bloom of the blossoming fireworks, the central street of Yangzhou City became more and more lively, and people cheered with the sound of fireworks. Looking at the fireworks, Shen Liu’s eyes are inexplicably touched. It’s just a human world. But these people’s expectations for the future are no different from those of the Devil’s people. Their The wishes are simple and true.
"Let's go." The road is stopped. "We also go to join in the fun, except for the mildew."
The glass did not move: "Fireworks are fried in the sky, how can they blow up the mold on the people and make them lively..."
The wrist was caught by the warm palm, and the body of the glazed was pulled a shackle. When she stopped talking, she walked forward: "It is customary to go to the country. It is rare to understand the group activities of the human world. They are welcoming new life. You gave it, you will be thanking them."
"Wait……"
When I listened to the talking glass, I pulled her into the noisy crowd. The closer the fireworks, the more deafening the sound of the bursting sounds, the louder the cheers of the people, the more happy the faces were. It is expected that in the shadow of the fireworks, everyone's eyes are filled with thousands of colors.
The man in front of her hand walked forward and took her through the crowds to share their joy. The dazzling fireworks reflected various colors on his white clothes, making him not like a real person at all. Suddenly she tried her best and stopped her footsteps. At this time they were standing in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by cheers, and the glass screamed in the ear: "You are so beautiful! Don't Walk in front of me!"
Because I saw him, I could no longer see other colors.
The side of the line stopped quietly and looked at the glass for a while: "Stained glass." His mouth shape is like this, but his voice is buried, and the glass ear is close, loudly: "What? I can't hear it!" "
After stopping his mouth, Zhang seemed to say something, but Shen Li still didn’t hear it. She looked at him doubtfully. Obviously, she did not want to say the second time again. She just touched her head and smiled gently. Walk in front of her.
In the mind of the glass, he has been repeating his mouth shape. A word and a word are carefully thought out, waiting to be figured out, and the surrounding noise is empty. She seems to hear his light voice and soft voice:
"I can protect you before."