Chapter 174: Xiaocheng Chaos (14th) [Please give me a monthly vote]


    After the county magistrate was trampled to death, Qi Shan remained silent for a long time.


    Chen Tang squatted by the stream and washed his feet and shoes.


    Listening to the gurgling stream, she suddenly broke the silence: "Yuanliang, what kind of person is your friend?"


    Qi Shan said: "A good person has a soft heart and a soft ear. Because he often helps others, he leads to his own difficulties in life... There are few people in this world who can be better than him, but good people have short lives..."


    In a trance, it seemed that the boy''s voice was still echoing in his ears, with a gentle tone and smiling, clear and straightforward, unlike the secret place of "Shushan", which was hoarse and powerless after a few days of food and hunger strike.


    [There are good and evil in the world, but in the end there is more good than evil. If we look at the good people coldly because of that little bit of evil people, how different are we from the evil people? Help others only to be ashamed of, not to be grateful to others. Because of a choking, I will never eat the grain. 】


    [Aqu, your idea is not advisable. 】


    How could a normal person be as stupid as him? Several times, he was bitten by a ungrateful wolf but didn''t remember the lesson. When he met Yan Cheng, he lost his life.


    He did not use the words to describe how good that close friend was. The friend in his memory was just a young man with a tender face, only four years older than Chen Xiaolangjun beside him. But in his memory, he is like a brother, a father, a teacher, and a friend...


    He is his benefactor throughout his life.


    Qi Shan sighed at the stream.


    "Because of his fault, when I was young, I often advised him not to care about so many things, and told him not to trust others easily! Don''t reach out to save someone who looks at the poor... Ghosts know whether it is a person or a ghost wearing human skin! But he doesn''t listen, never once." Not only did he not listen, he would also suppress him for two months older, Qi Shan always had a bad face.


    He said a lot of similar words, and every time he said he promised it well, turning his head and doing whatever he should do. If someone came to ask for help, he didn''t know how to write the word "rejection". The family was so poor that there was only a house of books left, and the rice jar was so clean that even mice were not willing to visit.


    In fact, Qi Shan is not qualified to persuade him like this.


    After all, he himself was also a member of the rescue.


    In terms of origin, this close friend is not bad, but his family is poor. As long as he thinks, his ancestors'' reputation and mother-class support can allow him to gain wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine. But he would rather maintain the status quo, so poor that he needed to write a vernacular book anonymously.


    Chen Tang: "Middle Stories? What''s the content?"


    Qi Shan was silent.


    Emmm—


    It is impossible to say seven out of ten books.


    Qi Shan changed his elegant speech: "Enlightenment..."


    Chen Tang: "Enlightenment?"


    Qi Shan''s mouth twitched: "The boudoir... enlightenment..."


    Finish friends are responsible for providing material inspiration and content, praying for good and strong painting skills, and they are responsible for selling paintings. They work together - there are plots, ups and downs; there are scenes, actions, and exciting.


    Those imaginative scenes and imaginations, magnificent descriptions and scenery provide countless imagination space for the children and celebrities of aristocratic families who are openly noble and serious and are ready to move behind their backs. This job once became a major investment in the family.


    It also makes Qishan unable to look directly at his close friend...


    How did a young man who had never been involved in a fireworks land come up with so many tricks based on his imagination? When asked, people said, "There is Yan Ruyu in the book"... Yan Ruyu can teach these things? ? ?


    Chen Tang: “…”


    Good guy, this young scholar with white skin, black eyes, red lips and white teeth, his mind is not only full of knowledge, but also full of knowledge.


    Just based on the simple description of Qishan, a young man with a kind heart, a stubborn and simple personality, and a lot of strange skills will gradually emerge in his heart. That is indeed a very interesting person, and it is precisely this that makes it regretful.


    "There is one thing-Yan Cheng may be right." Qi Shan spoke suddenly.


    "What?"


    "I am the same as him, really." Qi Shan smiled even worse than crying and asked, "Do you know how I survived?"


    Chen Tang: “…”


    I don’t want to know emotionally that this is Qishan’s wound. It must be a **** pain when I uncover it. Reason told her that knowing is better than not knowing. A wound that is covered will only ulcerate to the bone.


    Chen Tang asked softly: "How did you survive?"


    Maybe it’s because of great revenge, but it’s rare for praying for goodness to have an impulse to express one’s feelings, and self-abuse is forced to think about it.


    "The secret place is a military formation built of rocks. There are eight gates and eight formations around it, with the army as the main formation, with a total of nine main formations, and the flag is divided into sixty-four small formations. The large formation is equipped with small formations, and the waves are connected and the dangers are everywhere. Once you enter the formation, you will be dead for a lifetime..."


    Probably, some of the predecessors took out part of the residual formation and fell into the hands of Shiwu. They relied on the evil ways to develop a very immoral way to crack the stone formation. Sacrifice one person for the position of the Death Gate, and the other person can go out of the Death Gate.


    He and "Qi Shan" didn''t know this. They spent several days in the secret place of the stone formation and experienced countless illusions - either huge waves, mountain collapses, or sea of ??fire... It seems to be fake, but it falls on it. It is true and false.


    In order to survive, I am exhausted and I have to spend my energy to study how to break the formation and escape. Even in the "holy land of mountains and seas" where the energy of heaven and earth is abundant, the two of them cannot survive for long, until they are hungry and thirsty, creating a mirage-like illusion, guiding them to kill each other.


    Qi Shan said, "The dead person... should have been me... because of his scribe''s way, he received much smaller stone formations than me..."


    Friends were sobering before him.


    Even if Qi Shan died at that time, he was ignorant and unconscious.


    "I would rather he use my body as a meal, eat meat and drink blood..."


    But he survived.


    When he woke up weakly, his mouth was full of iron smell, the blood remaining at the corners of his mouth had dried up, and the illusions around him turned into the peak of the snow-capped mountain with a blizzard. All of his friends'' clothes were covered with him, and he was held in his arms, covering him with a faint body temperature.


    Only a twisted suicide note was left, written with frozen fingers stained with blood and trembling. Qi Shan clenched his hand on his knee: "It''s a suicide note, but it''s actually half a sentence... but I know what he wants to say."


    The two had traveled together.


    Once, he was in danger. Although he was young, his stubbornness in his bones was ashamed. He once turned a firm decision: [If you don’t let your brother die in front of you, even if you die, you should be exploring the way for you to go to the underworld for your brother! Otherwise, how can you be your brother! 】


    Chen Tang didn''t know how to comfort and pray for good.


    "Then, how did you break the formation later?"


    Qi Shan''s expression was numb: "Not breaking the formation..."


    "No?"


    Then how can you survive?


    The stone formation was full of dangers, and the two of them were tortured so much, let alone Qi Shan, who was exhausted and had more energy and less energy. Qi Shan smiled bitterly: "Because six or seven hours later, the raging wind and snow ended, and the ''Shushan'' was closed!"


    He saved his life by relying on this.


    While he was waiting to die, he felt that his only close friend in his life, who was not a brother but better than a brother. His body went from still remaining warm to completely stiff and cold as an ice sculpture... and was left in the "Shushan".


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    (This chapter ends)