Real World (1)

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Pei Lu's body was cremated by Qu Luocheng himself, and a handful of flames burned everything. For such a big person, only a handful of ashes remained.

Carefully putting the ashes in the prepared white porcelain vase, Qu Luocheng treasured the ashes and returned to Qu's house.

The door that had not been opened for a long time made a heavy noise, and the thin dust fell down, fascinating people's eyes.

In the deep room, the rankings of the ancestors of the Qu family were placed, including Qu Luocheng's parents and brothers. Now, Pei Lu's ranking has also been added.

A row of spirit cards was neat and solemn, Qu Luocheng nostalgically rubbed the newly engraved spirit cards in his hands, closed his eyes, and placed him next to his parents.

The porcelain-white urn was properly kept. Qu Luocheng twisted a small amount of ashes with his fingers and put it into a very small glass bottle, carefully sealed the cork, and hung it around his neck with a red rope. The small bottle clung to his chest, as if he never left...

After setting everything up, the door was closed again, the gap between the door became smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely closed. Inside and outside the door, life and death were separated into two distinct worlds.

Qu Luocheng was dressed in black, his ankle-length black hair was tied up, revealing slanted sword eyebrows and sharp eyes under the eyebrows. The evil of the past was dispelled, but it overlapped with the image of the young general who fought on the battlefield many years ago. stand up.

The old Taoist priest was waiting at the door and raised his eyebrows in amazement when he saw his dress, "You don't wear red anymore?" This Specter used to wear red, but now he has changed to black, but instead he has a heavy coercion.

"What are you doing here?" Qu Luocheng's eyes were full of murderous intent. Even if he knew that the little beggar's departure had nothing to do with him, people could not help but take anger.

The old Taoist fought a cold war, silently stayed away from him, and slowly said, "I'll help him bring you a message." This message should have been said long ago, but it was too chaotic at the time, and Qu Luocheng again With a look of excruciating pain, he dragged it off until now before he had a chance to say it.

Qu Luocheng moved in front of him almost instantly, grabbed his collar with one hand, the back of his hand burst with blue veins, "Speak!"

Seeing his violent eyes, the old Taoist sighed, "He asked me to tell you that he has always been by your side, and I hope you can take him to Fengcheng to see."

Qu Luocheng's heart trembled, his fingers loosened unconsciously, Fengcheng was located at the border, bordered by foreigners, and there were constant wars. His first victory that year...was in Fengcheng.

"I see, thank you."

Qu Luocheng turned around and unconsciously stroked the glass bottle on his neck.

...

The old Taoist priest never saw Qu Luocheng again, but there are occasional news from the border, mostly rumours chasing the wind. In recent years, the border has not been peaceful. I heard that a black-clothed knight suddenly appeared in Fengcheng. force, defeated the alien race that came...

The old Taoist sat in the teahouse, listening to the storyteller's cadence, and slowly took a sip of his tea.


...

Pei Lu pushed open the hatch of the nutrition cabin and took a big mouthful of fresh air. The cold nutrient solution made him shiver.

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