Chapter 673: The Sorrow of Old Age

The greatest sorrow in the world is to go through a thousand hardships, and finally get it in the twilight of the year, but then lose it in an instant.

The sorrow of old age and mourning is actually the endless despair after the hope is dashed.

In the end, Hatoasa's worries did not happen.

This has nothing to do with Si Zheng standing beside the smoke and rain, and it has nothing to do with Jiuqian and Pei Sanqian not far away.

There is no habit of using other people's sorrows to fulfill one's own wishes.

Hence the concerns for the trio.

The smoke and rain simply didn't take it to heart.

Si Zheng didn't know that the intention of Yan Wanyu was to collect grief, and he came here purely to stop Yan Yanyu from killing people.

He felt that there would be too much smoke and rain in this world, and the world would be very unsafe.

This is like Pei Sanqian, who twisted his ass in his inn that day, and finally provoked Gu Qian's anger, and the law became dung.

"The world is noisy and chaotic. If the mortals are not ashamed, please also ask the head of Haihan, don't go to the mortals in the world to care. ”

This sentence has been nagged endlessly by Si Zheng.

Smoke and rain thought he was noisy and glared at him.

Si Zheng suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and closed his mouth strangely.

After a while, Si Zheng had the courage to speak: "Forgive me, Lord Hui, Si Zheng still has to say some things, the current surname in the world is ......."

"Surname, I know. If you talk more, I'll empty this place. Get lost. The smoke and rain glanced at Si Zheng and said coldly.

"Gotcha!" Si Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He knew that the answer already meant that he would not kill innocents indiscriminately, so that he would not have to wait here.

After Si Zheng left, Jiuqian also planned to leave with Pei Sanqian.

However, as the smoke and rain went away, he changed his mind.

He took Pei Sanqian to the side of the smoke and rain, and asked, "Did you fail?"

"Failure doesn't count, it's just not success. The sorrow of this person's old age and bereavement cannot resonate with the key, and he has to change someone. When the smoke and rain were gone, he was very surprised to see his eyes leave the old man who was crying.

The old man's son had just died, and it stands to reason that the old man was at his saddest time.

Not at this time, it shows that his grief is not great enough.

The substitution was very decisive, and the field was wide open and soon came to another place.

This is the west of the city, the place where the old people of Western Qin lived.

Hatoasa and Pei Sanqian followed the smoke and rain to this place, and they didn't know which person the smoke and rain were targeting.

After a short walk in the sky, he stopped at the top of a house.

In the courtyard of the house, a gray-haired old man was happily holding a small child in his arms.

The moment he saw the old man's face, he frowned.

He is one of the Ten Ghosts of the Western Qin.

Hatoasa used to pester him many times and called him uncle.

Only, isn't he a monk?

Why did you fall to the point of gray hair?

Hatoasa didn't quite understand.

Pei Sanqian and Yan Wanyu both noticed the vision of Gu Qian, looked at this person vividly, and gradually woke up and recognized this person.

After the smoke and rain, his heart sank violently, and he knew the meaning of his trip through Gu Qian's reaction.

At this time, Pei Sanqian asked instead of Jiuqian, "Are you looking for the wrong person?"

They wanted to tell them that they had found the wrong person, but they didn't.

There are some things in the world that have become immutable facts, and it has nothing to do with his personal wishes.

"Nope. That's him. Smoke and rain shook his head and said.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Hatoasa was a little unhappy.

"Is it okay to change someone to collect grief?" Hatoasa asked as he watched the smoke and rain disappear and asked for the first time.

"If he doesn't change people, his sadness will not be reduced. The smoke and rain explained, and the heart said that his grief just happened to be the key, but the key was not made by us.

"I want to help him! I can change something. Hatoasa felt that his means were enough to do something, so he said.

"Do you know what happened to him before you were about to change the trajectory of his life?" asked Smoke Rain softly.

"Do you know?" said that the Hachi's rapid domain invaded the sea of consciousness of the person below, reading the memory, and asked rhetorically.

"I don't know. I even thought it was strange that the key had led me here. "The smoke and rain are outspoken.

"The key led you? After he became a mortal, he was very happy for the first half of his life, and even one of the few wishes to have children was fulfilled not long ago. Hatoasa thought this was incredible.

"Yes. You should try the spell that Qin Hao wrote to you, not only to activate the Great Array, but also to activate the resonance of the emotions that the key needs to go. As for the happiness you speak, it may really be a source of sorrow. The smoke and rain probed the old man's physical condition in detail, and he already knew the answer.

What happened to this Western Qin veteran is a very sad story.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Death is the greatest sorrow.

Hatoasa was very annoyed, and never thought that this negative emotional story would respond to his side.

This man was his old acquaintance.

"Then we'll wait and see, we'll see soon. After being silent for a long time, he said weakly.

Yan Wanyu nodded and did not speak.

He is just an apostle of the key, and he is the porter of the key, and he will not do much what he should not do.

As the minutes passed, the old man and the child played very happily, and there was a beautiful scene of family happiness.

At this time, the child suddenly shouted to go out to play.

The old man was kind and kind-eyed, so he naturally agreed to him.

Suddenly, at the moment when the child walked out of the courtyard gate, a richly dressed man stood in front of the child.

Hado's eyes narrowed, feeling very bad about the person who suddenly broke into the story.

However, this man did not act out of the ordinary, nor did he torture and kill the child as Hazuchi imagined, so as to make the old man feel the pain of losing his child.

He simply crouched down and looked into the child's eyes.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

I saw that he suddenly took out a token-like thing from his pocket, stuffed it into the child's hand, and told him to let him hand it over to his mother, and then quickly turned away.

At this time, the old man slowly walked out of the courtyard gate.

The richly dressed man had gone away, leaving a distant back.

Seeing this, Hatoasa probably understood.

He read the man's memory, saw in his mind a scene of a man and a woman intertwining, and clenched his fists.

The richly dressed man was dissatisfied with this moment, and he instantly exploded into ashes, and he couldn't die anymore.

Hachiasa didn't say much, nor did he think about changing anything, and turned away without saying a word.

After the smoke and rain were exhausted, he did not squint, and saw the old man take the token from the child's hand, and after weighing it repeatedly for a while, he suddenly realized that he was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the sorrow of old age and grief that he wanted to collect was collected.

The key that represents the sorrow in the seven emotions is completely bright.

Yan Wanyu touched the key, felt the faint sadness lingering on his head, and shook his head.

Half an hour later.

When he looked down again, the child was standing on the ground, at a loss, and the old man still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the man was already dying.

I didn't think it was sad, I just felt that the old man really cared about the child.

After staying here for a while, the smoke and rain came to the homecoming place of the poor bosom friend.

Gu Qian couldn't see where to go, only Pei Sanqian was waiting in the hall.

After the smoke and rain ended, he handed the shiny key to Pei Sanqian, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"There will be many such things in the future, don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes. The world is already full of deception, and a clear conscience can override the world. ”

After speaking, Yan Yu glanced at the dishes that were not completely cool, and with a gesture of his hand, he took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Thank you, girl, for your hospitality. Say goodbye and see you tomorrow. ”

Anyway, people go.

Pei Sanqian gently closed the door, and the cold heat on the table disappeared with a wave of his sleeve, and the table became neat and clean.

She quickly went up to the second floor, and found Dove sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, his brow furrowed, and his cheeks tight, obviously clenching his teeth and suppressing the anger in his heart.

She knew that whenever she saw the malicious deception of the world, Hatoasa had an urge to exterminate the human race.

"Husband, what the eldest brother said just now is for you. Pei Sanqian was afraid that Gu Qian turned a deaf ear and reminded.

Gu Qian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of anger, and he chose people to devour.

Pei Sanqian was terrified and involuntarily took a step back.

......

Following.

The mother of the old father's child, who had just died, sued the government, suing the old man's house that should not be confiscated, and asking him to inherit the old man's house and a little surplus wealth.

Si Zheng did not reply.

That day, only a sword light with a blue white light came out of thin air, and the woman's head was cut off at once.

From that day on, many people died in the city of wealth.

Everyone is the same way to die.

Moreover, all those who asked Si Zheng to carry out the murder were all dead, and not one was alive.

Si Zheng sat in the highest court of the court, blaming himself for being very derelict in the laws of the world, and he didn't say a word all day long, allowing the world to be chaotic, killing indiscriminately with sword light, and the people were panicked.

Soon, those who had no one to report their crimes joined forces to surround the courthouse.

Si Zheng felt that the rule of his human law had come to an end.

In this world of lies and deception, his ideal rule of law is a joke.

You don't need to borrow the courage of those people, they dare to do any bad thing.

Even if this kind of bad thing happens, they don't want it to happen to themselves.

At this moment, Si Zheng suddenly understood a truth, any rules set by people are actually the privileges and preferences of people who make good use of the rules.

His laws are no exception.

As long as it is profitable, the word law is not a holy sword for angels to punish evil and promote good, but a butcher's knife for demons to wantonly plunder.

Si Zheng came to his senses and decided to live and die with these mortals, and never to bless any guilty person who committed it knowingly.