Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 393: Distant prophecy

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Some people left in Qingtian City, and some people came.

The one-hundred-day period has not yet passed. Many people in the city are not protected by Qingtianjun’s ban, but it is clear that there will be more important things before Qingtian City, so those who seek revenge did not dare to enter Qingtian City. .

But now the dust has fallen, and two of the most talented young people have been knocked down by the young swordsman. Except for Bi Yu and Feng Lu, no one in the demon land may be Li Fuyao. Rivals.

So those people under the city head are waiting for one of these two to make the last attempt to see if they can knock Li Fuyao down from the city head.

But in fact, many people's minds are not put on it.

After all, there was a sword in Qingqiu, and everything was dull.

As those people entered the city, many things began to happen in the city. For example, one day in the morning, a corpse appeared next to the Sangjiang River. The demon pill had been taken, and the corpse was transformed into its original form. Who it is, perhaps, no one wants to know who it is.

Then this kind of thing happened from time to time in the following days.

There are dead people everywhere in Qingtian City, beside the streets and alleys.

Even in the back kitchen of a restaurant, ordinary helpers died.

No one knows what they have done on weekdays, but since someone seeks revenge, it means that at least they have done something to apologize to others, and if they die, they will die.

The owner of the mutton restaurant near the restaurant where Qingtianjun often visits is a rich middle-aged man. For the third time in ten days, he found out that his buddy had been killed.

So he was very angry.

"This Blue Sky City can't be messed up like this!"

This is a very serious tone, but it seems that it is not so serious. Perhaps it is the reason why he is too rich.

The proprietress of the mutton restaurant is a petite woman with dark skin and can't see anything beautiful. She looked at her man angrily, "You don't care?"

The boss frowned and said: "I'm just a lamb seller, how can I manage?"

The lady boss frowned and said: "I don't want to see them die anyway. If they die, do business still need to be done?"

The boss sighed.

He didn't say anything, just turned around and walked into the back kitchen.

A lot of snow fell in Qingtian City that night.

There is a lot of lamb in the back kitchen, so it smells like lamb, which is very unpleasant.

The boss squatted somewhere in the back kitchen with a pig iron kitchen knife.

The helpers slept in the room next to the back kitchen.

If you want to kill them, you have to go to the back kitchen first.

So he waited here with a knife.

Seriously.

But I waited all night. The sky is getting brighter.

No half of them showed up either.

The boss was a little tired, opened the door, and found that the helpers were still asleep quietly.

He pushed open the other door wearily.

The lady boss was lying on the bed, rubbing her eyes when she heard the sound.

"Nothing happened?"

The boss is a little unhappy, "Stay for nothing all night."

The lady boss lifted the warm bed and said, "Come to sleep."

The boss nodded, took off his shoes, went to sleep, frowned before closing his eyes and said: "This day, I still let him live."

……

……

The boss slept till dusk.

When he opened his eyes, the lady boss stood in front of him, angrily.

"What's wrong?"

The lady boss said angrily: "Another one!"

The boss was a little upset, and he got out of bed and went to the back kitchen.

The back kitchen is messy, and the lamb is randomly piled up somewhere.

There is also a corpse right in front of him.

The realm of the helpers of the back kitchen is generally very low. Therefore, the demon pill has not been taken away, so after death, it is still in human form, but its head is cut off.

The boss looked at the other trembling helpers, and tried his best to calm down: "Think about what enemies you have?"

The heads of several helpers shook like garlic.

The boss waved his hand.

Not much to say.

That night, he stayed at the back kitchen again.

He was also very serious this time.

Only this night, he also didn't gain anything.

The next morning, with bloodshot eyes, he pushed open the door.

The lady boss rubbed her eyes and asked, "Nothing happened?"

The boss took a few sips of tea from the teapot beside him and wiped his face.

Then said a little tiredly: "I'll look at it again."

The business in the mutton restaurant during the day is not very good, so the boss stays in the back kitchen all the time, trying to see who is going to do it.

But obviously, one day passed without incident.

The boss scolded: "I can't stand it!"

The lady boss came over and comforted: "If you are tired, please rest."

The boss’s wife is never a considerate person, but it may be because of the exhaustion of seeing the boss, the boss’s wife is a little distressed for him.

The boss suddenly became a little angry and said angrily: "I'm asleep, you just happened to kill someone!"

The face of the lady boss suddenly became ugly. She looked at the boss and said in disbelief: "How are you..."

The boss is furious, "Is it easy for Lao Tzu to manage this lamb restaurant? You **** hate them for a little thing, someone broke your bracelet, someone soiled your shoes, and someone made flowers. Your skirt, you will kill them!"

"Then I snore every night and make you sleep well, do you want to kill Laozi?"

The lady boss smiled slightly, "How do you know?"

This smile is weird, but it's definitely not permeating.

Not long after her smile was born, the boss’s kitchen knife had already chopped off the boss’s head.

The realm of the two people is so far apart that the proprietress has no room for resistance.

He wants to kill the boss's wife, naturally, it won't be because of such simple things, just like the boss's wife wants to kill the helpers, it won't be so simple.

There will be a reason for everything.

The boss doesn't want to say much.

After all, no one listened to him.

He just went out and told the helpers that he would be fine from now on.

When speaking, he was very tired, even more tired than before.

That night, when the boss was sleeping, there was no one next to him, which made him toss and turn, making it difficult to sleep.

He even sat up in the middle of the night, looked out the window, thinking of some past, and started to cry.

"I know you are a spy, but I like you to be true."

He was muttering to himself, his voice was inaudible.

……

……

In a noodle restaurant in the west of the city, several buddies were also killed.

The demons don't like noodles, or they prefer meat.

But the fact that this noodle restaurant can be opened and not closed down is very telling.

The demon cultivators don’t like pasta because it tastes bad.

But when they can bear it, it means that the taste of the pasta is really good.

Like this one.

The boss is a lanky middle-aged man. He has more than 20 ramen masters under his hand.

It's just that a lot of people have died these days.

There are only five people now.

This night, under the light, the boss personally cooked six bowls of noodles and placed them on the wooden table. Five ramen masters stood in front of him.

The boss frowned and said: "I know there is a ghost, it's one of you. Tell me about it yourself."

Allowing the inner ghost to admit that he is the inner ghost is obviously an unrealistic thing, but since the boss said that, it shows that he is sure, and it can even be said that he knows who will admit it.

Several ramen masters looked at each other, and finally someone stood up and said, "It's me."

He is tall and big, and the boss is already very tall. Compared to him, he is actually a head shorter.

The boss was expressionless, just watching the heat mist emanating from the noodle bowl.

After a while, someone came out again, "It's me."

Two people admitted, but the other three have no expressions.

Not even the simplest disgust.

The boss sighed, "Since we are all brothers of the same race, why do we want to kill each other?"

In the beginning, the tall ramen master said: "We don't want to live like this again."

The days he said include ramen noodles every day, with a smiley face, and being humiliated from time to time.

But not limited to this kind of life.

The boss said: "Such days will pass eventually."

Another person said: "But we can't see it."

It’s not tomorrow that I can’t see.

Not everyone is willing to do things in the moment that will benefit the future.

Many people want to live well and be a comfortable person to live.

The boss was a little surprised, and then looked at the other three people.

The three people didn't speak, but there was some confusion in their eyes.

Of course, doubts about the status quo.

The boss asked: "What if you do it at the price of hurting other clan brothers?"

"We can't manage so much."

Someone answered simply and directly.

The boss said, "Then you go to death."

He stretched out his hand, crushed his head, and dripped blood into the bowl.

Don't look at it.

The boss looked at another person and asked: "What do you think?"

The man hesitated a little, and finally turned pale.

The boss also shook his head, then crushed his head.

The same is true.

Blood spilled in the noodle bowl.

The boss sat down and said, "Eat noodles."

A few other people also sat down and started eating noodles.

Very quiet, only the sound of noodles.

There are no other sounds at all.

The boss suddenly said: "Do you think our days are too sad."

This is a very obvious fact.

But when he asked, someone answered.

"Not so good."

The boss nodded, "Let's boil it again."

Someone else said: "It's okay to boil for a while, but when will it last?"

The boss didn't speak because he didn't know.

……

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One night, it rained heavily in Qingtian City.

The owner of the mutton restaurant closed the door, climbed into bed to go to bed, and then heard someone knock on the door.

He was a little surprised.

The knock on the door was his door, not the door of the lamb restaurant.

He took the kitchen knife from his side, got up to open the door.

He walked slowly because he was very careful.

There was a bang.

The door was pushed open.

A man with a sword hanging from his waist looked at him indifferently.

The boss feels ashamed.

Swordsman!

But he walked away.

Showing the little girl behind her.

The little girl with a scar on her face like a scar of a sword.

The boss saw the face clearly.

To be precise, that trace.

Suddenly tears filled his eyes.

Dang even knelt down.

He faced the little girl in the most pious posture, crying: "You are finally back."