Zaitianfu, the northern airport, the landed talent Li Kaishi walked forward step by step, and beside him, there were countless people like him, with numb expressions and pale faces.

There was no hope or sparkle on their faces, like prisoners waiting for the death penalty, or like a group of walking dead.

Only when I looked up and saw the huge cloud ship standing in the distance, and saw the broken words "Shiyu" on it, would I feel a little relieved.

He was not the only one who was encouraged by the cloud ship that towered in the distance, everyone else came for the cloud ship, although the ship was really expensive, but this was the last passenger ship that was not requisitioned and was willing to transport them.

It was not requisitioned because the Shiyu was so old that it could not be used at all, and when it flew in the air, it would drop parts to the extent that it would drop parts. And there is only such an old ship, which is still here.

The current Zaitianfu, all those who have a little ability, have already left, even if they go to other places and become outcasts, they can't take care of it.

Those who are still in Zaitianfu now either have to stay because of their duties, such as those officials in Zaitianfu, if they leave at this time, they will be treated as fugitives.

And there are others who have nothing, can't afford to pay the fare, can't afford to cross the vast wasteland, and leaving here is also a death, so they can only wait here to die.

What Li Kaishi caught up with was the last train this time, and he and the people around him, no one knew when the ship would be full and when the ship would not be able to fly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, and the commotion came like ocean waves, and everyone immediately panicked, and some of them began to squeeze forward desperately.

The crowd resounded with the cries of children, the pleading of old people, and the shouting and scolding of young people.

Soon, a not-so-good news came, leaving everyone stunned.

The channel has been sealed, and from today onwards, no cloud ship will be allowed to take off, and the old owner of the Shiyu is going to negotiate with the Yun army.

Although Li Kaishi is a landed talent, he is a person with ink in his stomach, and he pondered it for a moment in his heart, feeling that this matter is afraid that it is mysterious.

He pinched the pocket in his arms, there were thirty pieces of jade, which were exchanged for all his possessions, although he was a talented man, his family was not poor, there were two courtyards, and a shop.

But now in Zaitenfu, all the commercial order has been chaotic, and the prices of shops and courtyards have shrunk a thousand times.

The Death Breath Vortex is expanding day by day, and it is rumored that it will soon engulf Zaitianfu, if they wait for the Death Breath Vortex to engulf Zaitianfu, no matter how much real estate they have, what is the use?

While the others were crying and pleading, Li Kaishi gave up the position he had so hard occupied, retreated from the crowd, and walked towards the city.

In the imminent catastrophe of Zaitenfu, desolate and chaotic, a strong man dragged a crying female dependent out of a courtyard and dragged him to the alley next door.

A man covered in blood was lying in the corner, life and death were unknown, Li Kaishi knew him, it was Liu Yuanwai, a well-known good man nearby, when the Great Spirit Gathering Array of the Dragon Sect was opened, he also donated some jade to accommodate some strangers.

Unexpectedly, this Liu Shanren ended up like this.

Order collapsed, and the way of heaven was not good.

Is it about to come to the end of the world?

Could it be that the people of Heaven have committed some iniquity? For what reason, Heaven must punish them like this?

"Get out of the way!" Li Kaishi heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, hurriedly stepped aside, and hid in the corner, and then he saw a boy in fresh clothes and angry horses, with four or five followers, galloping through the long empty and chaotic street, and when he saw Li Kaishi, he laughed, whipped over, and shouted: "Untouchables, what to see!"

Li Kaishi shrank behind his salute, and the whip whipped fragments of his baggage, and the braids swept over his arms, bringing out a deep blood mark.

Li Kaishi endured the pain and didn't let himself scream, and when the boy left, he tore his clothes and wrapped himself in the wound.

It's just that the wound is too deep, and even if it is tied, the blood still seeps out.

At this moment, Li Kaishi suddenly heard someone call him and said, "This son, come here, let me help you bandage it." ”

Li Kaishi turned his head to look over, and found that there was a store behind him with the door open, although the door was crowded, but the door was still spotless, several clerks walked around the store, sorting out and wiping the shelves, and the old man dressed as a shopkeeper stood outside the door with a smile, standing on the steps, looking down at him.

Li Kaishi looked up, and the three words "Gui Moxuan" caught his eye.

Li Kaishi found that he had come to Dongting unconsciously, and this Gui Moxuan, he also remembered, this was not ......

Isn't it the inheritance of the child?

These days, he had never noticed that this Gui Moxuan was still open.

Gui Moxuan's original poetry meeting was also a major event in Zaiten's mansion, and Li Kaishi still remembers the original grand occasion clearly.

A gentle woman dressed in red came over and helped him untie the clothes on his arm, gently smeared the wound with ointment, and gently wrapped the bandage with his slender hand, while another person served clear tea, said to the son to use it slowly, and then withdrew.

In the corner, a plain-clothed woman caresses the strings of the piano, and the sound of music lingers in her ears.

Li Kaishi sniffed the faint fragrance of tea and listened to the elegant piano sound, and he was stupid.

How long had he not felt this feeling of peace and stability?

How long has this quiet and leisurely life been away from Zaitenfu?

Li Kaishi subconsciously looked at the door, but there was still chaos and chaos outside the door.

But in this Gui Moxuan, there was a lot of leisure, as if everything outside was an illusion.

"Thank you!" Li Kaishi didn't dare to sit here anymore, he always felt that this place was too unreal, for fear that once he stayed any longer, he would indulge in such an environment.

He had to work very hard to remind himself that the outside world was real, so that he would not doubt himself.

Am I dreaming?

"Thank you, girl, thank you, uncle. Li Kaishi clenched his fists with both hands, slammed them to the ground, and said: "I don't thank you for my great kindness, but it's a pity that I, Li Kaishi, can only report it in the future." ”

"Childe's words are serious, it's just a gesture. The old shopkeeper nodded slightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Li Kaishi's attitude, "Take care." ”

"Take care, sir. Li Kaishi raised his hand, put on his burden, and strode out.

"Childe, wait a minute. The old shopkeeper suddenly stopped Li Kaishi again, took down a piece of treasure ink from the shelf, put it in a brocade box and handed it to Li Kaishi, and said: "Seeing each other is fate, and this square ink will be given to the son." ”

"This ...... How can this be?" Li Kaishi remembered that this Gui Moxuan's ink was ridiculously expensive, but even if it was outrageous, there were still countless literati and ink writers begging for ink.

"Why not? My Gui Moxuan's third-class ink looks at wealth, and you can buy it if you have money; second-class ink looks at talent, and you can buy it if you have talent; first-class ink looks at fate, you and I have fate, and I will give you a treasure ink? But Gongzi must put this ink away, and don't show it in front of others, just in case of accidents. ”

Li Kaishi had mixed feelings in his heart, bowed at the end, and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

After speaking, Li Kaishi turned around and never looked back.

As soon as Li Kaishi left, another old man came from the corner, and the shopkeeper took off his shopkeeper's clothes and handed it over, and asked the old man, "How is it?"

"This Rong Haibo, oil and salt don't enter!" the old man said hatefully, "Let me break my mouth, he will not open the ban on navigation." ”

The old shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Then have you contacted the adult?"

"I got in touch, and the adults said that he came to deal with the matter personally. The old man nodded, put up the shopkeeper's clothes, and suddenly sighed, "No, is it missing...... Ah, my Treasure Mo!"

He jumped up, grabbed the old man's beard with a hand, and shouted angrily, "Old Niubi, where is my piece of fine ink? Why is it gone?"

"What do you say?" was pulled by his beard, but the old man before was not afraid of smiling, calmly changed into a Taoist attire, and said, "I just gave it away." ”

"Give it away?" Hearing this old man say such shocking words so calmly, the old man who changed into the shopkeeper's clothes was frightened, and said: "Give it away? Do you know how valuable the treasure ink of Lu Dao is? Do you know how many people in this world come to ask for money? Do you know how many people in this world come to ask for money? Do you know how ...... Lu Dao?"

"What's so important about that? I have a relationship with Na Xiu, so why don't I send him?" the old Taoist priest was still calm.

"There is fate, there is fate, you gods and gods chattering bulls, when will you know the importance of the business operation of the Dao? If you are fated, you can not collect money? If you are fated, you can just give things away?" This old shopkeeper is actually an elder of the You Shang Sect, surnamed Qian, and named Wanjin.

And that old Taoist priest is the elder of the Nine Sects and Eighteen Sects in Linsha Prefecture, and the Taoist name is seeking fate.

"Old money fan, you don't understand. Qiu Yuanzi saw that Qian Wanjin jumped to his feet angrily, but shook his head slightly, and said: "If you say business, I am not as good as you, but if you talk about vision, you are not as good as me." I saw that the show just now had the talent to govern the country, so I gave him a piece of treasure ink, and in the future, he will soar, and he will definitely not forget the fate of today's treasure ink, and his energy at that time, how can you imagine?"

"I can't tell you. Qian Wanjin sneered and said: "You have been chattering all day long, talking about fate all day long, looking at the future, but what reward have you received so far? ”

"I brought my disciples to follow the adults, doesn't that mean I have a vision?" asked Qiu Yuanzi with a smile.

Qian Wanjin was choked, and said after a while: "Then my vision is poor?"

"You and I don't have bad vision, but right now, why can't anyone see everything clearly?" Qiu Yuanzi sighed: "It's about the life and death of the people of a city, what if they let them leave?"

"I heard...... It's because there are demons that have mixed into Zaitianfu, and the border is being checked. Qian Wanjin's eyes flickered, "If this is really the case, even if an adult comes, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do." ”