It's about to start again!!

The people who were chasing Gu Lan came here again!!

Of course, this is not the accounting wave!!

She really couldn't figure out how many people there were who wanted to kill Gu Lan!!

"Yes, it's about to start again!" Gu Lan put down the things in his hand and slowly stood up: "But... it's almost done!"

He must break all the trouble and tail and break before entering that place!!

Because only in this way can he be safe!!

So, he is waiting here... waiting for those who are coming to kill him!!

Waiting to kill these people!!

Because of this, he has been using the excuse of rainy days to quietly put the hook here, using him as his own bait, preparing to hang all those people up - kill them!!

Gu Lan did not hold an umbrella and let the rain fall on his body, and walked out of the yard step by step.

Ling Luoyu closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the rain washing with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Soon, in the dripping rain, swords and screams of people came.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

If there is, it seems, there is nothing!

When Gu Lan appeared again, blood twisted into a line behind him and flowed into a distance.

Ling Luoyu opened his eyes quietly and released his smile on his lips: "Congratulations, I won another game!"

Gu Lan walked straight into the room: "Is my winning or losing not in your plan?"

"Bang!"

The door is closed.

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly without comment, withdrew his gaze, knocked on the melon seeds, and continued to watch the rain fall.

Soon, screams came from outside.

"Murdered..."

"Come quickly..."

“…”

In such a small place, as long as someone dies, it will be a big shocking event.

But when people die a lot, they become a little numb.

When the sky cleared completely, there were more than a hundred helpless tombs in the fields outside the village.

Before leaving, Gu Lan brought wine and food to the other side.

Ling Luoyu sat on the horse, watching him walk over one tomb and one tomb, and pay some wine in front of each tomb.

"What are you doing, respecting your opponent, or remembering your opponent?"

Gu Lan paused: "...Don't you think I'm demonstrating? I'm telling them that they are all dead and I'm still alive!"

Ling Luoyu adjusted his hat and looked up at the sun in the sky: "You are not that kind of boring person!"

Although this guy Gu Lan is hateful and scheming, he is not a person who kills people.

To him, a dead person is a dead person and has no other meaning.

He will not use the dignity of trampling on dead people to improve his presence.

but……

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that you would come to pay tribute to them... I thought that for you, these people would die if they died!"

Gu Lan drank the last sip of wine: "For me, that's true..."

He smashed the wine jar and flew onto a horse.

But before leaving, I turned my head and looked at the tombs.

"...You said, if one day I was killed...will my opponent come to pay tribute to me like this?"

"If you die in my hands, I promise... I will come to see you every year on Qingming Festival and your death day!"

Gu Lan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly turned to look at her: "Will I die in your hands?"
Chapter completed!