He got up and said goodbye to several people in the building.
He kept coughing with his head down.
He didn’t look at the road ahead.
A peach blossom tree stood in front of me.
He slowly raised his head.
There was a chill through those red eyes.
Then, this peach blossom tree in front of me fluttered all over the sky …
Chapter 57 The deceased is like this
Rainstorm is like a waterfall
Thunder wandered in the rolling clouds, and sometimes it was a thunderbolt. The flash was like a sword light, which shocked and dispelled the demons and spirits of heaven and earth.
The rolling clouds have bursts of smoke rising slowly and mixing with thick clouds, making people unable to tell which clouds are rain and which clouds are smoke in this gloomy day.
The place where the smoke rises is the ruins of the fire extinguished in a rainstorm.
There is a plaque in the ruins, half burned by fire.
The plaque can vaguely see the incomplete words left by the rainstorm from the sea of fire.
That’s a word "each"
It is this ruin that is located in Luohe County.
This ruin is the Luo family in Luohe County.
Once the largest family in Luohe County, it has now become an unsightly ruin.
There is a teenager kneeling in the heavy rain in front of the ruins.
The teenager is carrying a long brocade box.
A long cold gun stood beside the boy.
Teenagers cry, cry, grieve and despair
The young man’s head banged on the cold ground, and the place where his forehead touched the ground was soon covered with red blood and scattered with rain.
The boy’s name is Luo Changfeng.
There is a teenager behind Luo Changfeng.
This teenager has the same figure as Luo Changfeng.
He didn’t lean on a cold gun, carry a brocade box or cry.
He is wearing a Pu Yuan Chuan Zi Gate, and the students are in the pouring rain.
I don’t know if it’s because this courtyard is strange or because he exudes a mysterious brilliance in the heavy rain, which isolates all rain and cold, just like the spiritual light practiced by practitioners.
This teenager is also called Changfeng.
His name was given to him by the teacher when he entered Chuanzi Gate.
Compound surname Bai Li Ming Changfeng
Changfeng looked at the boy who knelt in front of him and looked at this old home and turned it into ruins.
The ruins flew strangely before his eyes.
Fly up and regroup
It seems that the half-plaque turned into a brand-new one as the wooden pillars, bricks and leaves flowed backwards in time, and the plaque that said Luojia was finally hung in front of Luojia Luofu.
Changfeng saw the former residence and heard the laughter.
A smile finally appeared in the corner of his eye, but he didn’t laugh.
Smiling like a flower is only half done.
His smile froze and his look became cold.
He saw an army coming to Luo’s door.
He knew that lead general of that army.
The general’s name is Qin Yi.
This name is more like calling this general the White House God than the world.
The White House God will be wearing armor and holding weapons, regardless of the arrest of Luo’s slaves.
The army surrounded the whole Luo family house.
They drove the crowd around Luohe County without any kindness.
Luo Changfeng didn’t see what happened in the house. By the time he was conscious, a fire dragon had emerged from the house.
That’s not a real fire dragon, that’s the flame of a flaming pillar.
The White House God will come out from Luo’s house with blood on his face.