I Was Reborn As a Pigeon, but It Was Shen He's Senior Brother?

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This chapter is two and one, plus the previous repayments, the owed rewards have all been paid off before being put on the shelves.

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Shelf testimonials.

It's finally on the shelves...

Pay off all the owed rewards before putting it on the shelves, it's a good deal...

Writing this book started with an accident.

I just wrote a beginning, but I didn't expect that the results on the first day were not bad, so I wanted to make it to the list, but it ended up on the third day after the book was published.Then I went to the editor to sign the contract.

In this case, it is necessary to write well.

And I still like this little pigeon very much, and I am happy to write it, but occasionally it is a little dark.

After all, it is my autobiography, of course I like it.

In fact, everyone has also seen it, and wanted to write some happy stories about sand sculptures. Happiness is the most important thing.

A little more spoiler, there will be no Wenqing disease, and there will be no bloody plots. I can guarantee that it will be beautiful in the end.

The main style of the novel will still be sand sculpture and joy, with a little bit of sugar.

So let's ask for a wave of first order here.Another small reward wave.

Now the collection is fifty-four thousand. According to the standard of ten to one cats, let's start with five thousand.

Every time the first order exceeds [-], one more update will be added, with no upper limit.

The main thing is, if I don’t even have [-] for the average order, I will be very embarrassed...

There are also other rewards. Now that the debt is paid off, I have the courage to owe more debts, laughing.

One chapter for 16 cat biscuits, one chapter for 5 blades, [-] chapters for one golden treasure chest, and [-] chapters for one silver.

Regardless of the final result of the first order, I will update more than three chapters tomorrow.

All in all, thank you readers and grandpas who have always supported Gugu, we will see you around noon tomorrow, I am going to catch up on sleep now...

So sleepy, good night.

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Py it.

Introduction: My name is Guangxi, an ordinary civil servant.I don't know from which day, I became obsessed with the figure on the TV.

That is a very beautiful broadcast hostess, because of her, I will watch that news program every morning, and as long as there are magazines about her, I will buy them.

What is this, star chasing or idol?I didn't think much about it, because I just wanted to do it, and I didn't want to break into other people's lives and disturb other people's interest.

I understand that longing...is the furthest distance...just look at it from afar.

But it didn't work out as I wished... because of a mobile phone, I met the female announcer.

The moment I saw her, I knew that the so-called liking was just superficial.Like Ye Gong and a good dragon, I just floated on the surface, and when I realized the truth, I was afraid and desperately wanted to get rid of this woman.

but…

Just like the fable of the apple and the snake, the more you want to stay away, the tighter the entanglement will be. Miss Macchima, please stay away from me!

This book is slowly heating up, and the orange text has elements of horror and ghosts, so please be sure to read it at night.

Chapter 57 General, long time no see

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

The morning sun burst out from the vast sea of ​​clouds, the gorgeous spring sun and the cherry blossoms stirred together, he couldn't tell where were the petals and where was the light, Fusheng was a little dazed, he blinked his eyes.

Nothing left but a small fox mask.How many crimson cherry blossoms fell on it.

The crimson eyeshadow, pure white face, and that thin mask are the only thing left in this world in Huzhai Palace, or Huasanli.

In the warm spring breeze, a slender and white hand picked up the mask that fell among the flowers, and put it on his face.

The fourth star in his heart trembled slightly, and more and more fates spilled out, entangled around the fox mask one after another, and he was in a trance, and suddenly more and more phantoms appeared:

Fire, flames everywhere.Overwhelming shadows, ugly and pus-soothing monsters are raging on the land of Narugami Island, and the cherry blossoms are withered everywhere, rotting in the dirty and blood-stained soil.There is a disgusting smell everywhere.

That girl, in the crimson priestess robe, stood alone on this vast land, and the filth and calamity waved their fangs, devouring the girl.

After 500 years——

She suddenly looked at Fu Sheng, seemed to be able to see it, there was a slight joy in her eyes, and a bright sadness, and she smiled softly.

'This shallow and ordinary life'

'I think I'm living a full life'

'So, bite my dark will. '

'Please, take a good look at this land for me. '

Withered cherry blossoms fall with the wind, like dead gray butterflies, flying lonely in the air

Then, she was submerged in endless darkness.Fu Sheng stretched out his hand subconsciously, but his body swayed, this unbelievable illusion was quickly dissipating.

The flames disappeared, the filth disappeared, and the dark shadows all over the sky also disappeared. When the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the geese were returning, the surrounding scenery became brighter and brighter.

He blinked and looked at his fingertips, where there was a small petal of withered cherry blossoms.Under the sunshine of Chunyang, it turns into bits and pieces, passing away with the wind.

Googling, miraculous, he stroked the crumbs on his fingertips, did he take a good look at this land for you?

Then go check it out.

This is called eternity.

Fu Sheng straightened his fox mask, took a step forward, and the slightly drunken spring light swirled and fell on his snow-white long hair. The beads are full of waves and rustling.

He did such a thing in Liyue, observing the world.

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It has been 30 years since Teshima came to this village. As a samurai, he drove away the treasure troupe and mediated disputes in the village. The villagers of Konta Village respected him very much.

But to everyone's surprise, he planned to leave here.

"Why are you leaving?"

On the path, someone was calling him.

Mr. Teshima, who had gray temples, was startled. He turned around and looked at the noble man who called him, maybe it was a girl?

The man was wearing a white feather weave and a fox face mask. He tilted his head, his broken hair fell from his forehead, and stared at himself quietly.

"I, I don't know either. Rather, I don't know why I stay here." His eyes were a little confused, "Why should I stay here?"

"Perhaps to wait for someone?"

"yes...?"

"Definitely so."

That haori smiled softly, and nodded his mask, "I can see the fate, you are waiting for someone, so you stay here, waiting to tell her all the stories."

That person is dead.

"Is that so?" Mr. Teshima was a little surprised. He patted his head and said distressedly: "But I can't remember anything."

"Maybe there really is such a person..."

He whispered to himself, pressing his left hand on his heart, feeling the inexplicable throbbing, "Maybe..."

When he raised his head again, the wonderful traveler had already left.

He walked along the country road towards Inazuma City, the pure white feathers fluttering in the wind, his whereabouts seemed to be irregular and aimless.

In the past few days, people in Daozuma City will see such a scene—either in the morning of early spring, or the rippling scenery in the afternoon, or at dusk and sunset, a traveler dressed in snow-white feathers, or appearing in the A teahouse full of life, or appearing in a quiet alley, or somewhere under a cherry blossom tree, he has new encounters every day, and he talks a few words...Meet different people.

Traveler was last seen at the home of a Kendo master.

That is a master of swordsmanship who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. According to his apprentice, he has been pursuing the state of "no thought and no thought" in swordsmanship all his life, but now he is crazy.

"Why are you sad?"

The traveler's words were very soft and miraculous...it made the kendo master quiet down.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I was robbed of my dream."

"dream?"

"I want to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship, even if it's only on the edge of the 'Wuxiang Yijian'... In this way, Master will not die in vain."

Everyone in Kendo lowered their heads and said with a wry smile: "But after being deprived of the God's Eye, I no longer have this dream."

"Perhaps... that Wuxiang's knife may not be unattainable?"

The traveler said softly.

The swordsman looked at the traveler in front of him in surprise, at his white hands without calluses, at his thin figure, at his spotless feathers, and said dissatisfiedly: "Young people really know how to say Big talk... where are you going?"

The young man stood up, the spring light was shining on his back, it was a bit dazzling, he said without looking back: "Go and see that knife."

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a few days later.

Solemn.Solemn.Chill.

The god statue with thousands of hands and eyes is solemn and sacred, and each eye of God exudes a magnificent light under the sunshine of early spring.Under the city tower, there were crowds of people. Today is a big day for the people of Daoqi: the hunting ceremony for the hundredth God's Eye.

The great eternal throne, the great being in charge of the most terrifying thunder at this time, General Thunder, will personally hold this ceremony.

In the previous life, under the leadership of General Lei Dian as the core, the three departments worked hard to study and comprehend the guiding ideology of General Lei Dian, and implemented the policy of eye hunting orders. At present, phased results have been achieved...