(Author's True Experience: Recently, it has been updated very slowly. There was a problem with it, but it is still the same line. Love is sweet, but also very bitter. If the liquor in my hand could expel my pain, I would rather be drunk to death, because I know very well what I feel now. It is a pain in my heart, very thorough, very clear, making me wish I were dead. She's your last choice. I don't know if it's right or wrong. In that moment, without me, the sea, the wind, I can go as far, love for how long. Life is a waste to me. One of the truest parts is her appearance, and the most unforgettable is that I fell in love with her without a care in the world. What made me happiest was her concern for me, even taking me off the edge of hopelessness

He pulled it back. Very beautiful, very sweet, very gratified. But it did not last long. The pain, the pain, the helplessness, would not last forever.

A promise for me is a leash to keep me from living, and she won't accept it, for heaven's sake! What should I do. Since she let us meet, why did she make me fall in love with her? What have I done!

I must go against the heavens!

I don't believe in fate!)

We're going to have to talk about it. "" Oh? "" Well, we're going to have to talk about it. "" Well, we're going to have to talk about it, "he said." We're going to have to talk about it. "" Yeah, we're going to talk about it, "I said, and we're going to talk about it, and we're just going to talk about it, and we're just going to get out of it, and we're just going to get out of it.

Laughing to the wind, he stepped into the city. A gust of wind pierced his body. Although it was June, he still felt a bone-piercing cold.

The city had long since been covered in dust, and the dust and leaves on the long street had long since settled. The broken wooden door was on the verge of collapse. A skinny wild cat was squatting alone beside the kitten

He longed for someone to drop anything edible. Laughing towards the wind, he knew that his life was coming to an end.

Looking at the desolate ancient city, Sima Ling couldn't help but feel fear. She tightly hugged Laughing Windward's arm and whispered, "Windward, let's go back!" There wasn't even a single person here, go check there! "How terrifying!"

Laughing to the wind, he said, "That's because there's no one here to check."

With that, an old man with a beard of ice and snow sideburns walked out of the broken house. Suddenly, he turned to Feng Sen and said: "Young man!" "What are you guys doing? Why are you here?"

Xiao Xiangfeng suddenly turned around and smiled at the old man, "Oh! We are looking for someone! "

The old man asked again, "Find someone?" Who are you looking for? "

Xiao Xiangfeng could see that the old man in front of him was staggering. He must be sick, and his face was as white as paper. He was not in a good position. He slowed down and asked, "Do you know about the massacre here fifty years ago?"

The old man's expression immediately changed upon hearing Xunfeng's words. His expression became extremely unsightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Xiao Xiang Feng once again asked: "Senior!" Do you know, I heard that more than a thousand people died in one night! Only a few managed to escape. "

"Why do you ask? What does it have to do with you? " The old man interrupted Xiao Xiang Feng, his tone becoming much more serious.

Xiao Xiang Feng suddenly paled, seeing the old man's reaction, there must be something fishy going on inside. Then he continued, "Senior, could it be that you are one of the survivors from that year? Right? "

The old man seemed to be dissatisfied. He raised his voice: "This is not a place where you come from. Leave quickly. There is no one here you are looking for. I don't know what you are talking about."

Seeing that the old man's expression was so scary, Sima Ling ran behind Xiao Xiangfeng and said in a low voice, "We're just here to inquire about people!" You don't have to be afraid, we aren't here to hurt you! "

"Hahaha!" The old man suddenly laughed out loud. Hahaha! The two little furry kids have quite the guts. Can you guys really bear to do such a thing? "

Xiao Xiang Feng was still smiling as he said, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Child, it's better to not know about some of these matters, lest it cause unnecessary trouble. Besides, it's been fifty years and no one's ever mentioned it!

The old man's words suddenly became calm and kind, and he smiled at Feng Zhe, who didn't understand what he meant. He thought to himself: What a strange old man! Sometimes wind, sometimes rain.

Xiao Xiangfeng asked sincerely: "Senior, if you knew the story from fifty years ago, would you please tell it to me? We really have important matters to attend to. Otherwise, why would we be here? "

Xiao Xiangfeng could already tell that he was not a newcomer. From his aged appearance, he could already imagine that he had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

The old man sighed deeply and said, "Come with me." He turned around and walked into the small, broken house.

Sima Leng's hand pulled Xiang Feng back. " You really want to go! "Why does this man look so fierce? If he really goes in, what should we do if he does harm to our sect?"

Sima Ling's worries were all unnecessary, he smilingly said to the wind, "He's just an old man, what can he do to me!" With that, he entered the room with the old man.

As the laughing wind entered the room, a nauseating smell assaulted his nostrils and he almost fainted on the spot. The room was damp and cold. Xiao Xiang Feng frowned, "Senior!" Is this where you live? "

The latter did not say anything, but suddenly stopped after walking past a room and said, "If you go back on your word now, you can still go back. Don't say that I didn't warn you!"

Sima Ling suddenly inhaled a breath of cold air. Listening to what the old man said, it must be very terrifying inside. She pulled the smile towards the wind and said carefully, "Let's go!" I'm really scared! "

Xiao Feng glanced at her protectively, "It's alright. With me here, stay close. Don't be afraid!"

Sima Ling opened his round eyes slightly and stared at Xiao Xiang Feng, his innocent and adorable look disappearing along with him. Xiao Xiangfeng was actually a little scared in his heart. After all, he did not know much about this place. Just in case something happened. Even he himself would find it hard to escape from this situation, let alone this Sima Ling Wei who had distracted him.

The old man stood in front of a cabinet and said in a low voice, "Behind this cabinet, there are some things your sect wants to know, but remember, everything inside is fake, do not be fooled by the scene before you." Finally, the old man walked over to Laughing to the wind and said, "Do remember, if you get what you want to know, come back immediately, or your life will be lost."

The old man had said that the Laughing Xiangfeng was forbidding the cold wind. He could not help but feel his heartbeat quicken. What exactly was behind him made him feel extremely lost.

However, at this time. The elderly man gently stirred a vase, following which a cracking sound was heard. The cabinet moved to one side.

"Laughing at Feng Mu?!" This. This is a mechanism! "