early morning.
Zheng Feiyue came out of the room and unexpectedly found it snowing.
Snowflakes fell from the sky. A thick layer of snow accumulated on the roof of the city Lord's residence. Occasionally, a few petals fell beside Zheng Feiyue and fluttered gently like catkins.
The ghost town of Sang is full of laughter.
For monks, snow is nothing, but for civilians, snow is closely related to their lives. Young children play more than once, and adults smile.
"It's snowing..."
The black yarn whispered. Her stomach had begun to take shape. Her loose clothes were standing round. It was a new life.
Zheng Feiyue gently stroked the black gauze's belly, felt the rhythm of his blood, and murmured, "no matter how difficult the future is, I will live to protect you from the wind and rain."
The child in the belly seems to feel the emotional fluctuation from his father and make trouble in it.
Zheng Feiyue smiled, watched the snow with Heisha for a while, and then helped her to rest. He was about to go back to the secret room to start a new office, when he suddenly found a man standing outside.
Standing outside the door was an old man, dressed in a white robe, with white hair and white beard. With the snow scenery, he seemed to come out of the white painting.
The old man stood there, smiling and said, "Hello, Zheng Xiaoyou."
Zheng Feiyue's pupil shrinks suddenly.
There is only one person in the world who calls him "Zheng Xiaoyou". His voice was uncertain and a little hoarse. It seemed that he couldn't believe that the prime minister he thought about day and night appeared in front of him: "are you... Prime Minister?"
The old man nodded and said, "I am Zhuge Liang."
Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath, looked at each other brightly, and said, "it's really unexpected, very, very unexpected. You just come to visit me like this. Aren't you afraid of my bad intentions?"
The prime minister looked relaxed, like an outing: "not afraid."
Zheng Feiyue looked excited and said loudly, "no! You're afraid! You should be afraid! As long as you kill you, the world can live in peace. This is an unparalleled temptation!"
His roar was so loud that it attracted other people from the city Lord's residence. Qi Qi looked surprised when people saw Zheng Feiyue shouting. Who is this old man who can make adults like this?
Today, Lv Bu was absent. Zhao Yun was on duty. When he heard the news and saw the white haired old man, he was stunned: "Cheng... You... My God!"
Zhuge Liang smiled and looked back: "Zilong, you're all right."
Zhao Yun subconsciously looks at Zheng Feiyue and looks nervous. To tell the truth, he has worked with the Prime Minister for many years. He respects the old man very much and doesn't want to see the scene he can't bear.
Zheng Feiyue tightly pursed his lips and fought between heaven and man in his heart.
The Prime Minister first talked with Lv Bu, then looked at Zheng Feiyue and said, "little friend, if you don't make up your mind to kill me, why don't you invite me in?"
"Good!"
Zheng Feiyue squeezed the word out of his teeth.
They went to the secret room. The prime minister was in front and Zheng Feiyue was in the back. Before entering the secret room, Zheng Feiyue winked at Zhao Yun and said, "close the city master's house. No one is allowed to go in and out!"
Zhao Yun nodded.
……
In a secret room.
The prime minister wandered around curiously, living like a visiting tourist.
Zheng Feiyue followed behind and allowed the prime minister to visit his office without any indication. He didn't even stop the prime minister from reading yesterday's investigation report with interest.
"The speculation about seeds and evil gods is basically inseparable. Xiaoyou is really talented and intelligent."
After reading the report, the prime minister made an evaluation.
Zheng Feiyue said grimly, "thank you, but I think the prime minister must have something to add."
"Naturally, that's why I'm here today." the prime minister sat down and sighed at Zheng Feiyue. "If Zheng Xiaoyou has any questions, just ask. I know everything and say everything."
"Good!"
Zheng Feiyue could not bear it for a long time. He said bluntly, "what's going on with my identity?"
"There is no doubt that you are a seed... Don't be angry. You have always been and have little to do with me." then, the prime minister pointed to the sky and said, "as for the pill I gave you, it's just a kind of... Change of goodwill."
Zheng Feiyue said with a black face, "that pill is refined from Tianluo Wang Teng, isn't it?"
"Yes, Tianluo wangteng is the main ingredient. In addition, this pill also stimulates the blood in your body."
"What... Blood?"
The prime minister said with a smile, "the seed is actually a special blood. It is usually hidden in the body. It doesn't show the mountain and water leakage. It can only appear after being stimulated by drugs."
"I see."
Zheng Feiyue suddenly realized and said, "can I understand that this is a blood that grows rapidly through killing and blood, and finally grows into an evil god in people's mouth!"
"Good!"
"Who is qualified to have such blood?" Zheng Feiyue quickly grasped the key of the problem. "It can't be to see the spirit root?"
"Nature is not... A specific standard. No one knows. Even if it is a long-standing Mountain vein, it is just a method of identifying seeds."
Zheng Feiyue was sure that he heard the word "identification", and couldn't help but say, "what do you mean?"
The prime minister pointed to heaven and said, "the quota is specified above, completely random. The duty of tongtianmen is to find these people and cultivate them into evil gods."
"Lying trough!"
Zheng Feiyue was shocked and killed him. Unexpectedly, the seed was made by the earth mother. Doesn't that mean connecting the Tianmen gate... "
He dared not think any more.
The prime minister said with a smile, "the initial mission of tongtianmen is to find seeds and cultivate them into evil gods. This process is very long. Those people are our predecessors."
Zheng Feiyue nodded and said, "it turns out that mother earth started planning as early as 100000 years ago, and her purpose is to create... War weapons such as evil gods!"
Rumors about "evil gods" are all associated with words such as "bloodthirsty", "killing" and "terror". They can be called perfect weapons of war, and everyone turns pale when talking about them.
However, such a powerful thing was still suppressed.
Mother earth's plan failed, so the prime minister became a firefighter and was entrusted with the responsibility of revitalizing tongtianmen. The prime minister also lived up to expectations and managed tongtianmen with great success.
After thinking through these, Zheng Feiyue looked dignified and said, "mother earth is obviously unwilling to fail. She supports you to the top, and there must be a backhand! Excuse me, what is the backhand?"
The prime minister took a deep look at Zheng Feiyue and said, "I got Tianluo rattan and other foreign things by chance. After thousands of years of cultivation, I finally got Tianluo Wang rattan."
"Tianluo Wang Teng is the second hand?"
"No! Wang Teng is not a backhand. Whoever has Wang Teng is a backhand."
Zheng Feiyue was thrilled!
The back hand... Is it me?