107, God's Robbery

The pupils of the prison cow suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief. He calmed down, stretched out his hand to hold Shaohao, picked up the grate again and continued to comb his hair.

Tang Xiaotang would never have thought that things would be like this if he gave him another 10,000 chances. Shaohao was not only blind, but also deaf in both ears! The prisoner Niu and himself broke in, and he couldn't notice it at all!

If you can't hear it or see it, doesn't it prove that the prisoner's courtship outside Daze for 3,000 years is all useless?! Do you want to cheat like this?!

The prison cow gasped in pain and knelt down in front of the bed. Tang Xiaotang was at a loss and didn't know whether to kneel down. He saw Zhuan comb Shaohao's white hair, tied it with a ribbon, and then stood holding his hand for a few seconds. Shaohao showed a warm smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go to bed early. "

It turned out that Zhuan was communicating with Shaohao with consciousness. No wonder he couldn't hear the voice. Tang Xiaotang suddenly realized, and then it was a little puzzled. Why did Shaohao still have to communicate with him? Direct conscious dialogue is good.

The prisoner cow bent down and fell on the ground and sobbed. When the eight-foot man found that his beloved was about to die in bed, he actually ignored the eyes of others, buried his headache and cried, and his cry was full of regret.

However, Shaohao could not feel his existence. He quietly leaned against the head of the bed and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Shaohao closed his eyes and hummed a melody gently, as gentle as water.

Even if he had only heard it once, Tang Xiaotang immediately recognized that it was the flute played by the prisoner, although there were only two or three sentences at the beginning, and there were signs of being out of tune.

The prisoner cow suddenly stopped sobbing, raised his upper body, and looked at the ** man in astonishment.

Shaohao was still ignorant and unconscious. He hummed several times, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to himself as if no one else: "I've forgotten..."

This words instantly hurt the heart of the prisoner cow. He rolled up his sleeves and wiped his nose and tears fiercely, took out the piccolo, and knelt in front of the bed and played it.

The original elegant music lost the sound of harmony and suddenly looked sad and long. In addition, the prisoner cow endured grief and breath was unstable. There were often trills and intermittent sounds like mourning music, which made people choke.

No one came in to disturb the hall. It must have been specially ordered by Zhuan. The prisoner's eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes kept flowing with tears. He slid down his cheeks and soaked his clothes.

Tang Xiaotang was really unbearable, so he took a few steps forward and trembling to touch Shaohao's hand on the quilt.

"Gaoyang?" Shaohao only went and returned without any precautions. However, when Tang Xiaotang held his wrist and turned it over and made the palm of his hand up, he still noticed something was wrong, and his voice suddenly became harsh, "Who are you!"

Tang Xiaotang wrote four words in the palm of his hand: "I'll save you."

Shaohao distinguished her words and sneered: "You can't even send a secret sound. How can you save me? Where did Gao Yang go? Who let you in?"

Tang Xiaotang wrote again: "Pangu asked me to come to you." Then he took out the seal and put it in his hand.

People can lie, but the artifact can't. Shaohao rubbed the incomplete seal, meditated for a long time, and his estranged look retreated slightly, but he still said with distrust: "Is it really sent you by the great god? Do you know how to save me and save me?

Tang Xiaotang continued to write: "Repair the Kuntong seal and turn it into disaster."

Probably touched the key to the problem. Shao Hao was relieved and said, "Tomorrow is the court meeting, and the boundary will be temporarily lifted. No wonder you can get in. Have you seen the true face of the god? Did he give you the wreckage of the Kuntong seal?

Tang Xiaotang didn't say this again, and also wrote, "It's us."

Shaohao's eyebrows moved and took back her meaning: "Who else?"

The sound of the prisoner's flute broke.

Tang Xiaotang waved his hand, and he hesitated to go forward. Tang Xiaotang took his hand and Shaohao to one place.

Almost in an instant, Shaohao's face changed dramatically, and he suddenly pulled back his hand and shouted in horror: "Come on!"

When the guard outside the hall heard his voice, he immediately rushed in, but Shaohao didn't know what he thought of. He swallowed his saliva and ordered, "Forget it, go down. It's all right." The guards knew that they could not hear or see, so they retreated in an orderly manner.

There was a dead silence in the hall. Tang Xiaotang did not dare to do anything rashly. In case Shaohao really got angry this time, it would be miserable.

Fortunately, Shaohao was not angry. His five fingers trembled and seemed to hesitate and stop talking. The prisoner put his piccolo into his hand. Shaohao's thin fingers gently rubbed the surface of the bamboo flute with warm palm for a while and sighed desolately: "You're still here."

The prisoner's eyes were full of grief. He held his hand tightly with the piccolo, bent down and sobbed.

Tang Xiaotang knew that he was out of time, so he put away the seal and walked out of the gate. The doorkeeper got instructions and saluted her with fists: "Lord Zhuan, please invite the girl to speak to the Thousand Temples." Tang Xiaotang nodded, and someone led the eagle next to her and sent her to the Thousand Temple on the opposite branch.

The night was full of stars, and the golden palace lamps were lit in thousands of temples, which were bright and dazzling. When Tang Xiaotang walked in, he was sitting on the throne and stunned.

"Lord Zhuan." Tang Xiaotang learned from the people in the TV series and made a lame salute.

He came to his senses and raised his chin expressionlessly: "Sit down."

What an arrogant master. Tang Xiaotang slandered and sat down in the chair beside him.

Jiao looked at her up and down critically, sighed and said, "My uncle is also very bitter."

Tang Xiaotang nodded with understanding: "If I were him, I wouldn't want to meet the prisoner and make him like a self in existence and fantasy. Although he is a little selfish, there is nothing he can do."

Unexpectedly, he said, "No, my uncle has never been like this. When he knew the prisoner cow, he was the head of the five emperors, and he was perfect in terms of cultivation and self-restraint - of course, even if he became like this, in my mind, my uncle was still perfect, but it may not be so in the eyes of others."

"What the hell happened?" Tang Xiaotang asked impatiently. From the time Pangu told her about the disaster of the gods, she had been hovering a question mark in her heart. The dragon died and the seal was broken. What happened in those years could make these gods who called for wind and rain unable to save themselves. Among the three emperors, Nuwa seemed to be unaffected at all, but the Fuxi Temple was completely collapsed. Collapse, among the five emperors, Shennong is dead, Shaohao also...

Zhen Yu sighed deeply and wiped his face: "No one knows what happened, but the divine punishment came one after another. The three emperors and five emperors passed away one after another. His uncle has endured for 3,000 years, and there will eventually be a day when the oil is exhausted. At that time, the whole Osawa will fall into panic. Among them, the water is dry, the trees die, and the people can't make a living.

Tang Xiaotang recalled the Daze he saw on his back. The water and grass were rich and full of vitality, like the scenery of a paradise. This is all due to Shaohao's good governance. However, such a person still has to suffer God's punishment. Where is the reason?

"Kuntong is printed on you?" Zhuo asked coldly.

Tang Xiaotang hurriedly handed over the Kuntong seal, but he didn't accept it: "You keep your things, but I have something to ask..."

"You said, you can help me." The unspoken half of the words is that as long as you lend me Fu Xiqin later, it will be fine QAQ.

Zhao said with a gloomy expression: "My uncle's life will soon. If you can meet the prisoner cow before he dies, maybe there will be no regrets in my heart. After my uncle's death, I will follow her last wishes and sprinkle his ashes all over Daze. At that time, I hope you can persuade the prisoner cow not to do stupid things. The reason why my uncle has always refused Seeing him, I was afraid that he would be sad, but he couldn't wrap the fire in the paper, and he still knew the truth, alas..."

Tang Xiaotang opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Zhuan said again, "Next, let's talk about your punishment for breaking into the golden god tree."

Nani!?

He smiled, with a little cunning, but his eyes were still sad. He said indifferently, "You are not a citizen of Daze, or even a person in the fantasy world. What did you do to see your uncle? If you can't say a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid you won't see the moon tomorrow night.

Tang Xiaotang thought about it and said the purpose of coming to Daze. Anyway, he had to borrow Fu Xiqin in the future. After saying that, Shaohao couldn't hear it, and it was the same to tell him.

"Is the Kuntong seal given to you by the god?" After hearing this, Zhuan was not busy surprised by anything else, but first doubted the origin of Niu.

"It's true, if it's fake." Tang Xiaotang looked at him sincerely.

He frowned, then stretched out and got up from the throne: "There are many people here. Come with me."

The branches of the golden god are lush, and there are countless buildings and jade in the canopy. Tang Xiaotang followed closely. The two walked through the high and low branches all the way, and all kinds of bird officials along the road gave way one after another.

Finally, he led her to the top of the tree, pushed away the dense leaves, pointed to the distance and said, "Look over there."

Tang Xiaotang came over and tried to look. The light in the second half of the night was already very poor, but he could still clearly identify an obvious boundary - the boundary between the swamp and the desert.

Within

, the reeds are half-humanly high, the water ripples, and the sand dunes rise and fall, and the grass does not grow.

"The world outside Daze was originally shaded by trees and lush meadows," Zhuan's voice came from above her head. "However, since 3,000 years ago, after King Wu cut off the connection between the fantasy world and the turbid world, the river around Ganshan began to cut off, the trees withered, and large areas of fertile soil turned into sand, and so did her uncle Since then, the body has been in bad condition.

Tang Xiaotang was nervous and vaguely felt that what Zhuo was going to say next would completely subvert his cognition.

Zhan said, "I also visited for a long time before I found that the connection between the fantasy world and the turbid world has not been completely cut off, and all the changes in the turbid world will be reflected in the fantasy world. I sent an imperial envoy to the turbid world and found that the vicinity of Ozawa in the present world has been completely turned into a desert and rare."

"I don't know if this has anything to do with the successive death of the three emperors and five emperors, but the only certainty is that my uncle is alive, so Daze can avoid being swallowed up by the wind and sand. Once he dies one day, the whole Daze will fall. The wind and sand will continue to go south, fill Daze, and will not cross Hexu Mountain, Xihe and Hope all the way. If they can't resist Shu's residence, then the whole fantasy world will lose its light forever and be doomed.