MTL - How to Survive As a Villain-Chapter 176 Soldiers’ souls
In order to cleanse the blood of the body, Xiao Yuan soaked himself for an hour, and then all the emotions were pressed back to the bottom of my heart, completely calmed down, replaced with clean clothes, and returned to the palace.
The result was unsettled and the waves started again.
Xiao Yu’an just stood firm, and suddenly a maid rushed to report: “Xiao Gongzi, Xiao Gongzi is not good, Xie Gongzi himself ran out of the palace.”
Early this morning, after Xie Yu woke up, he suddenly began to mutter his own words and then went out of his house. The guards guarding the Imperial City Gate refused to let him go. He was like a child, sitting on the ground. Wow wow, the guards saw him as a fool. I wanted to report to the top and then plan. The result was that I didn’t pay attention, let Xie Wei go to the wall and escape!
"You guards are too casual!" Xiao Yuan was so angry and funny. "Although Xie Wei was handicapped, but he couldn't even stop the individual."
"Xiao Gongzi, that's because the emperor has gone through thousands of times, can't hurt you both, everything has to go along!" The maid said, "Xiao Gongzi, what do you say about this!"
Xiao Yuan said: "Don't worry, I should know where he is."
Xie Wei was on the street, he didn't know what happened to him. Today, the meal, the maid served a delicate and delicious dish, and said to him with a smile: "Xie Gongzi, this dish is unique to us in Nanyan. You can try it."
Suddenly, a stagnation of gas rushed to Xie Wei’s heart, and the dishes that were screaming at the front of the eyes slowly overflowed with blood, and they were extremely horrible to dye the whole wooden table. Xie Wei slammed the table and hurriedly stood up and looked up. Going, the heavens and the earth became a solid net, and pressed straight down to him. The words of Nan Yanguo kept echoing in Xie Zhen’s ear. It was like a vicious curse. Xie Wei couldn’t help but cover his ears and ran out.
Going back to God, it is already on the street of the Imperial City.
The four people are bustling with the shoulders of the people, screaming and selling the bargaining sounds mixed together, a scene of prosperity and harmony, the roadside has a cooking noodle stall, a cover, the white fog suddenly blurs the entire emperor The city, the ruin of the country that was three years ago, seems to have been swallowed up by the people along with the aroma of cockroaches.
Xie Tao stood in the same place, thinking: What is this? And what else does he have to do?
By the way, he is called Xie Yigui, but where is this?
Xie Yigui left and right, looking forward to see a trace of memories from the corner of the street, this is also the blue slate, but also the corner of the lane.
Here, it seems like his original home, like his country.
The strong familiarity slowly poured into the mind of Xie Yigui, and with the inexplicable joy, Xie Wei refused to let go of the corner corner and recognize it a little bit.
That shop, isn't it selling his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake?
Where is the open space, isn't he the place to play when he was a child?
That scream, isn't it the accent that he used to listen to when he was a child?
Here is his country! It is his home!
Xie Yigui suddenly got excited and ran to the familiar place with his memory. He ran rampant on the street and hit the people without accident.
The man snorted and stood up and just blamed. His eyes fell on Xie's face, and he suddenly lost his horror. He shook his fingers with a trembling finger. For a long time, he couldn't say awkward words: "Xie Jialuo? You, you How are you, we, all, think that you are fighting the battlefield, you, you, you..."
Xie Jiayu children?
Hearing these four words, Xie Zhengui suddenly remembered that on the day he heard that Xiao Yu'an wanted to go north, why he ignored all the reasons he wanted to follow.
Yes, he wants to go home and see!
The man took Xie Yigui and said with emotion: "If you are alive, you will be alive. This Xie family has at least not broken the incense, thank you, you are in a hurry, are you going to worship?"
Hearing the words of the man, Xie Yi repeated inexplicably: "... worship?"
"Yeah, on the day of the country's death, you thanked the family for more than 20 people and collectively smashed the country. Your house is too **** and resentful. Although it is located in the Imperial City, no one dares to move. It’s been empty for three years! Speaking of it, where have you been in the past three years when the South Yan Kingdom destroyed the North?”
South Yanguo destroys the North?
Destroy the North?
destruction?
Suddenly there were thousands of iron shackles twisted into the body of Xie Yigui, grinding his head and limbs mercilessly, hurting him as if he was tortured, and something was repeatedly torn in the depths of his memory.
