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Heaven and earth are chess, life is a game. Who is in the game, who is in the game?

"Your mission has been completed! It would be better to return to the place that belongs to you! "

A sickle, wrapped in a bloody glow, directly hooked onto Zhang Liao's head or Zhang Fudong's head. The head with white hair was freed from the lonely body, its soul gradually dissipated, entering into the giant monument.

On the giant stone monument, three blood-red words "Zhang Fudong" appeared. This was his final destination.

"This might be more interesting!"

The person holding the scythe was a man in white, his white clothes especially close to death in the dark. It was horrifying.

His voice, however, did not sound like death. It was full of vitality and vitality, just like a wanderer in the sun.

"Interesting. That's a must! If it's not interesting, Wucheng won't come looking for you. Since Wucheng came looking for you, then you should take good care of your fate! Otherwise, Wucheng will definitely let you have one last look at the moon in the sky! "

On the tombstone in front of the General's Tomb stood a man dressed in black. His hands were clasped behind his back, as if he were a tourist viewing a distant mountain.

There was nothing in his hand, and there was no aura on his body. However, the sickle-wielding white-clothed person felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, cold sweat pouring out.

"It's a pity that there's no moon in the sky!"

Just as the man in white spoke the most unskilled words in his life, the hand behind the man in black stretched out from his back, and his slender fingers lightly drew across the night sky like a playful girl playing in the water. The long fingers were like water as they cut through the dark clouds that covered the sky tightly, allowing the shy beauty Yue Yang to once again remove the muslin on her face.

"If you want the crescent moon, I'll give it to you, as long as you do what a good dog should do!"

The black-clothed man lifted his head and admired the General's Tomb that had dispersed into darkness. He seemed to feel that he no longer possessed the charm of darkness. Shaking his head, he turned into endless darkness and disappeared.

"Looks like the moon can no longer shine in this world!"

The man in white held his scythe horizontally, looking at the skipping moon. With a long sigh, he flipped the scythe, chopping off the moonlight with a single stroke. Darkness descended upon the General's Tomb once more.

Red Slope Village finally quietened down. As they walked along the village road, the dogs happily crowed and the chickens hopped happily. The door of the village head widow's house was in disarray in the wind … Everything had returned to the starting point. Sometimes, changing was a mistake!

The rules may not be wrong, but they can also be simple.

Zhang Xiuyun was still awake. In the house in the small courtyard, there were a few thin silhouettes staring at the crescent moon in the sky. The empty night was like the sea, while the crescent moon was like a small boat.

"I'm back!"

Jiang Siyuan's shout was like an eternal lighthouse in the ocean. It allowed her boat to find its direction and identify its target. So she was on the shore!

There were too many things in life, so it was much easier to get by!

Without waiting for Jiang Siyuan to give Zhang Xiuyun a warm bear hug or for Zhang Xiuyun to give Jiang Siyuan a bashful one, Qian Dazhang interrupted the two's coming romance.

"Let her go!"

The veins on Jiang Siyuan's forehead were bulging from his fury. Qian Dazhang's sword was already pressed against Zhang Xiuyun's snow-white neck. On her tender white muscles, there was a line of blood that looked like an emerald necklace or a torch of burning flowers. It was sad, beautiful, and moving.

His handsome face was twisted and hideous, like a devil from hell. Qian Tuo was doing what a devil should do.

"Let her go? Would I still be able to survive if I let him go? "

"Don't tell me that you will be merciful and let me go! Your kindness will only make my tomb in this forest a little more spectacular! Humans are all treacherous, shameless, and dirty. It's the same for everyone else, why would they pretend to be merciful and make themselves suffer? "

"Come! You two are the same type of beast, use the weapons in your hands to chop off the head of your opponent! That would be the true redemption, and death would be the only redemption! "

The expansion of the money was insane, causing one's heart to twitch.

"It's still better to have Little Qian being controlled by ghosts!" Humans are too scary! "

As he lamented in his heart, a handful of paper and a handful of white paper appeared in his empty hands.

He could not allow her to make a move against his friend for the sake of a woman because of a vile character. The blood on Zhang Xiuyun's neck and the blade of the sword made his heart feel as though it had been whipped. He had no choice but to take a step forward.

How to choose between love and righteousness had always been a difficult problem.

"Survival or destruction, it's time for you to make your choice!"

Chang Lou scattered the white paper in the air. The white paper fragments danced like snow. It was as beautiful as snow, but it lacked the resistance and temperature of snow.

"Illusory Dream, Great Dream has 3000. If I go to 3000, I will live or die!"

He recited a few words like a scripture, and the white paper in the sky turned silver, shining, but not like snow.

"Don't even think of using this …" Qian Dazhang had only said half of what he had said, while the other half could only shout out in a proud or disappointed manner from the depths of hell.

Chang Lou slowly drew back the sword in his hand and blew away the blood on the edge of the blade elegantly without missing a beat, before smiling faintly.

"It's not that I'm lying to you, it's just that your mind is not strong enough. What's so good about white paper? I'll burn a bunch for you next year. Just wait for next year! "

Chang Lou closed his curious eyes and smiled as he laid beside Qian Jie.

Indeed, he should laugh. This person was too ignorant and too laughable!

"Hey!" I'm done. After comforting my wife, remember to bury this guy! I'm going to find little Yong to listen to the story, you guys continue! "

Changlou walked out, closing the door very casually and staring at the dark mountain line for a while longer in a daze.

There was a change in this piece of white paper. Jiang Siyuan and Zhang Xiuyun had seen this change.

"This damned fellow!" Jiang Siyuan cursed silently. This charming scene had caused a cluster of evil flames to shoot out from his lower abdomen. It truly made people feel tormented.

"Husband!" Zhang Xiuyun lowered her head, her head almost buried in the white ditch.

When she called him "husband", there was no shyness at all. Her charming demeanor was extremely bewitching, and her rosy cheeks were even more effective than the most charming bewitching medicine.

With a wave of Jiang Siyuan's hand, Qian Jie was immediately buried by the earth. No one knew where he had gone. He had said that he would be buried like a tombstone.

He was a tombstone in and of itself, standing on Zhang Xiuyun's earth-like body, a companion of life and death.

"Big brother Han, what are father and brother-in-law doing? Why are their voices so loud?"

In one of the rooms, Zhang Yunyong asked Chang Lou, his small eyes filled with a thirst for knowledge.

Facing such a studious youth, what could Chang Lou say?

"Cough cough!" They're playing a game, they're playing a... This is a very fun game! "

"Then I want to play too!"

"Go get some sleep!" Do you still want to listen to your big brother make a ruckus in the wild pig forest? "

"Think about it! "Of course I want to!"

"If you want to, go to sleep! We'll continue tomorrow! "

"Ah …"