Chapter 51: In the dark

If the matter is not settled, the net Lin will not sleep for a long time. The next day, the two of them had already appeared in the streets. The words of the light lead the way, stopping at the ramp.
"Millennium brother left here." The little fox grabbed his ear, "and then disappeared."
"There is a fragrance left here." The sky smelled the new morning breeze. "He also carries the ink of Zuo Qingyi."
"Millennium brother said that it is a matter of necessity, and he must be brought close to him." The words of sorrow and grief, "now guarding the baby, there are bad people inside, and the brothers and sisters can not do it." Lang Hao, I have to clean up the stigma for Zuo Lang before I am willing to break my knot."
"He has no faults, why bother to break." Cang said, "If you can't get out, you will be upset in Beijing. If they want to cover up, I want to understand."
"This is not a fake, but the tail of the millennial brother has been broken, and the life is not long." The lantern was lit up, and the tail shot the dew, saying, "The person who framed Zuo Lang is a man named Liu Chengde. If you can find him, you may also find a thousand brothers."
The words of joy have come to this point, and the rest will not help. The little fox squatted a few times and said: "The boss is restrained by the nine-day environment, and it is inconvenient to insert the hand. I am afraid that it will lead to the drunken mountain stream, so I ask the two to find the thousand brothers as soon as possible and bring him back to the inn. The proprietress is full of people, and she is willing to save him and wake up and forget the front."
"She wants to forget the left Qing dynasty?" The sorrowful chest was dull. He said, "The millennium is going to be with Zuo Qingyu. This is his thought, even if Huashang thinks for him. It should not be called. He forgot the front."
"That's the case." The spokesman sighed and said to the sky, "But if you can't forget, the thousand brothers have a way to live? He will not live alone."
"If you want him to forget." Cang said, "It is better to let him die."
The joyful words don't understand the meaning. The little fox knows that there is something that needs to be cherished more than life. He rubbed his ears again and finally went back a few weeks and went back on his own.
Seeing the net in the morning, the sky is slightly wet, and the road is: "Cold?"
Jing Lin looked back at him and said, "Not cold."
Cangwu felt that Jinglin’s appearance of asking questions and answers was very painful, and he could not help but look at his eyes. Jing Lin only stared at him, he asked: "What?"
Jing Lin said: "If you can't forget it, you can't let it go. If you can't let it go, you can't forget it. Life and death are reincarnation, Zuo Qingyi is dead, and his soul is returned to Huang Quan. Counting the time, I am afraid that I have already entered the reincarnation. Can't catch up, can't catch up. This is torture."
"When Zuo Qingyi forgot him, he also forgot the left Qing dynasty, and the hatchback met again. It was like a strange road, and no one hurts." Cang said, "Do you think this is so good?"
Jing Lin stood still and said, "Okay."
A stagnation in the chest of the sky, actually stayed in this "good" for a moment. After a short while, he said: "It's so boring."
The wind was blowing in the fog, and it rained.
Net Lin propped up the umbrella that took the way, blocking the stars from the sky. He said: "Look at the two of them. In the future, it will be less when you are happy, and when you have more pain. It is painful to think of it, and it is painful to go back to the dream. If you are not a stone heart, how can you suffer this for hundreds of years or even a few? The loneliness of the millennium, if he does not remember, he can still enjoy some. This..."
The hand holding the umbrella was slammed tightly, and the umbrella surface tilted and slipped to block the retreat of Jinglin. When the rain hit the eyebrows, the eyes of the sky were so fierce, and he stared at Jinglin, and let Jinglin take a step back. It is a pity that this half step is followed by the sky, and the net Lin hits the stone wall, and the back of the hand is gripped and hurts. The sky blocked him, approached him, and asked him.
"Are you a thousand?"
Jing Lin said: "...I am not."
"You are not." The sky will tighten the hands of Jinglin more and more tightly. "If you are not, why should you still hurt him? Is it because you think he will hurt, can he and Huashang be the master?" As long as I am now, I can’t even do my own life. Well, no one in this world can do this for others. He will not forget it. It’s the thing of him and Zuo Qingyi, not next to him. Anyone can insert, hand, and do things, because no one except them can match."
"The so-called love can reach a few reincarnations." Net Lin was swayed by the rain, and he looked at the sky. "It is watching them both die on the word 'love' and they won't get a moment. Gather. If so -"
"If this is the case." The sky raised his voice. "I shouldn't forget the dust for him! Since the love is deep like the sea, I can make a sequel to him. I can with his skin and hurt. I don't expect it." Is it right? He is willing." His thumb rudely wiped the eyes of Jing Lin. "What did you ask him to forget? Forgot the left Qing? I told you that even if you and Hua Chang did this, he would live. Soon, the so-called unforgettable is not in memory, but here!"
The hands of the sky are in the chest, where the heart is jumping. Once it has lived in a person, just want to let it pretend that nothing happens. It’s ridiculous, how is this possible, how can this be done, how can this be called the skysuit.
The fingertips of Jinglin touched the fresh hot, which was conveyed from the jumping room to his palm and even to his chest. He was rubbed red by the sky, and he was bullied in the rain.
Jing Lin's fingertips are miniature, he wants to escape. But the sky clung to his hand, and the five fingers crossed into his fingers, letting his palms suffer from this hot punishment.
"You will not kill Zuo Qingyu because you love him, because he loves Zuo Qingyi. But if you ask him to forget the left Qing, it will be tantamount to let him kill Zuo Qingyi." The shoulders of the sky have been wet. He swears, "You are teaching him to kill his love, you do not understand?"
Jing Lin was watched by him for a moment, and his eyes were reddened, and his hair was wet. He endured forbearance and re-enacted the umbrella.
"You don't know what you are saying." The sky looked out of the rain. "I still call me a master in the future."
Net Lin hangs his head and sneezes.
The fragrance was finally scattered on the street, and it became difficult to distinguish with the crushing of the horse and the horse. The sky merged with the umbrella and leaned against the doorpost. He saw Jinglin sitting under the shed and drank a bowl of tea.
The eyes are still red, and it is pitiful to pick up.
The thumb of the sky gently grinds on the handle of the handle, and feels that the net Lin is not subject to a little bit of gravity. If you don't pay attention, it will leave a clear mark on his skin.
Cangwu felt a little boring, and did not know where it was wrong. It seemed that the rainy days had disturbed the traces of the millennium. Anyway, he did not have a high interest. He relied on the wooden pillars and no longer looked at Jinglin.
It feels very unpleasant, like a boxing on cotton.
Jinglin drank tea, and was smothered by the smell. The taste of was all between the teeth. He slowly swallowed the last bite, and the palm of his hand was placed on the side of the bowl, and the temperature he felt before was offset a little in the temperature of the tea.
The body is hot, and the body that is held by the cold relaxes.
Jing Lin has been sitting for a long time. In the heart, Dong Lin, Gu Shen, Chu Lun, and Zuo Qingyi are listed clearly. One piece is pushed over and pushed back one by one.
There is a hidden in Kyoto. He may have instigated the middle of the cross to sell and kill people. But the fairy circling this circle will never be just for the sake of the moment. What temptation to murder to the gods? What they want is often beyond the shackles of life and death. What they are looking for is the desire and hope. And the gods who participate in the middle of everything, must first go through the divisional division to review, perhaps a can have such evil deeds, but not all gods in the sky are fools, these things will be difficult to see, so he hid in the depths, launched one by one When a mortal comes to be a pawn, even to save the of the crime, he would rather kill Zuo Qingyi.
Liu Chengde killed Zuo Qingyi, who first appeared in Chu Lun’s letter and won the trust of Zuo Qingyu. So, did he know that Zuo Qingying and Chu Lun had changed their lives in the morning?
If he knows, then why would they rather have Chulun survive and not want to live? It’s just because Zuo Qing’s life spectrum stated that Zuo Qingyi’s coming to Japan will thoroughly investigate the cases of trafficking and arrest the pieces involved in the case in Beijing, and disturb the bureau behind the gods? Can Chu Lun not? Chu Lun clearly distinguishes himself from Zuo Qingyu and has equal evidence in hand. Moreover, if this is the case, the Millennium is a variable. He is inseparable from Zuo Qingyu and will inevitably seek to avenge Zuo Qing. Now that you have been able to catch the Millennium, why not kill the Millennium once and for all.
Why?
There are too many questions.
Jing Lin looked at the traces of the old table and felt that this series of cases would be like a mess, and the chaos was like a numb. There is no clue that it is always unbearable, but too many clues are unbearable, because many clues are as clear as a special release. They lead the net to step by step and enclose him in the process of his continuous dismantling.
Jing Lin loosened the tea bowl, and Yu Guang saw that a dog demon was sniffing the back of the sky, describing it as a wretched, not annoying. He looked at the ice coldly, but the dog demon was gone.
The dog demon sniffs the sky, and the sky raises his hand and pushes him to the front, saying that the word is like gold: "Roll."
The dog demon sniffed and kept saying, "You can't go! This brother, you are very fragrant, very fragrant."
The sky said: "Why, do you have to bite two?"
The dog demon has a clip-like shape and said something to the sky with a low eyebrow. A slap in the eyebrows, looked at the net Lin, sideways, and the dog demon said something.
Net Lin couldn't hear it. He added new tea to his tea bowl and only sat down.
After a short time, the stone villain touched out the sleeves, ran across the human foot and the legs of the stool, and squatted behind the legs and poked out the ear. I was listening to the dog demon whispering to say "good", "just", it could not help but pick up the feet and make it closer.
When the sky didn't turn, he caught the stone and swayed at his fingertips. He said, "Is it a special trip to listen to him?"
The stone swayed and shook his head.
The dog demon nose swayed and said, "Hey! Brother, you are a rare stone, who is it..." His back was cold, and God made a ghost look back, seeing the cold-faced man not far away glanced at him. I rushed and said, "That... then that's it."
What is it?
The stone sees the demon to go, and immediately I can't figure it out, listening to a cloud of fog. The sky rolled into the sleeves and said, "It’s time to go and bully the net."
Jing Lin looked at the sky and sat down, throwing a few drops of silver beads, and sitting on the bench with a golden knife, his leg hit him and hit his leg.
"I know where the millennium is." Cang said, "The news can't be white. If you promise me something, I will take you there."
Jinglin said: "The monsters in this area have become popular, and the market has become more and more powerful. The news you bought with Jinzhu can be bought by others."
The tip of the sky is against the teeth, and Chong Lin laughs: "You are changing money."
Jinglin picked up the silver beads and said, "I don't know if it's fine. We can split up."
"You want to think about it separately," said the sky. "But I don't care about it, go to his bells and sorrows. I want to take you away, who can manage it?"
Jing Lin said: "You don't want a bell?"
"It is not mine." The sky lightly kicked the stool that others wanted to sit on the side. "I don't understand when I am away from the mountain, but now it seems to be too lame. It has to leave and let it go. I am around, it is not far away."
Jinglin had to say: "What do you want me to promise?"
The sky looked at him: "Tell me, if you find a thousand, you will not ask him to forget the dust."
"He is not a relative to me, I don't think so."
"No." The sky was dark in the eyes. "As long as you promise me, you won't let him forget the left."
The net Lin loosened, and the silver beads rolled down the table. He said, "You want me to promise not to let the millennium forget the left, or to promise me that I will not forget you."
The silver beads rolled off the table and fell to the ground.
Jing Lin sideways, looking directly at the sky: "You are very persistent in this matter."
The sky was poked at the center and he was not in a hurry. He said, "Then you will tell me."
The raindrops outside the shed splashed with dust, and the passers by the horses became the background of the table.
Jing Lin said: "If I die, there will be no soul, no forget and no forget."
"I just want you to say it." Cang said, "What is life and death."
"If I didn't do it."
"That is to lie to me." The sky stared at him. "If you lie to me, Jinglin, you are turned into gray, and I can fight adults to call you back and clean."
The net Lin Shen makes the ghosts worse, it seems to have heard a sentence.
"This is the debt you owe."