don't make trouble

Weishan Imperial Mausoleum.

In the woods on a summer night, without a trace of moonlight, it is dense and long black.Lush forests, swaying branches and leaves, mottled light and shadow.The owl hooted mournfully, the frog croaked and sang hoarsely, and the cicada groaned hoarsely when it knew it.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the branches and leaves rustled.Black mist gathered, and the air was stagnant.

After a while, the mist dispersed, and a tall and straight black figure stood abruptly in the open space in the center of the forest.The towering soil bags, erected stone monuments, and flying paper money are undoubtedly a cemetery.

As the night darkened, a strange black figure stood straight in front of the stele, thick black mixed with dark purple gloom, and the atmosphere in the woods was truly gloomy.

A cool breeze blew by, and Ziyou's black shadow revealed his face, with well-defined facial contours, straight sword eyebrows, eyes that seemed empty and lifeless, and deep like a bottomless pit, high nose bridge, and purple-black thin lips.

The whole body is covered with black mist, and his figure is floating like a rootless duckweed.

The man stared at the stone tablet in front of him, the stone blue stone slab was engraved with big black characters, on a night without moonlight, in the densely branched forest, everything was very hazy.

"Chi~" An ethereal chuckle floated in the night sky, it seemed to be mocking, it seemed to be a low laugh.

"It finally came out, and no one can stop me this time."

As soon as the voice fell, the forest whistled, the leaves fell, the hooting of owls, the hoarse singing of frogs, and the hoarse singing of cicadas disappeared in an instant.

The wind suddenly picked up.Thunder exploded.The night sky exploded.lightning bolt.

A bolt of lightning shot down at a high speed, and in an instant the entire forest was bright as day, and the words on the tombstone were clearly visible.

"The Tomb of Chu Yanbei"

Five large, pitch-black characters were engraved harshly on the stone tablet. The suddenly dark woods, the cold and ruthless tombstone, and the cold announcement made the cemetery look particularly gloomy at this moment.

After a long while, the whistling wind stopped abruptly, the night sky cloud drifted away, the lightning and thunder disappeared quietly, and everything returned to calm.

The shadow in front of the tombstone disappeared without a trace.Everything seems to indicate something.

The sky is bright, and the sun is pouring down, filling this ordinary small courtyard.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

The early birds stood on the branches, hopping around dexterously, chirping and singing, the clumsy snails climbed the vines with three steps and one step back, and the tender little caterpillars gently swayed on the mulberry leaves. The squirming, everything is thriving.

On the balcony on the second floor hangs a string of exquisitely carved wind chimes with wonderful patterns. With the breeze blowing, the green and translucent glass crystals touch lightly.Huhu's wind became stronger, and the ethereal and crisp sound of wind chimes filled the small courtyard.

A ray of golden sunlight penetrated straight through the crystal glass, and the crystal clear light instantly became colorful and extremely dazzling.

The sun shines in the room on the second floor. On the sky blue double bed, a boy is sleeping peacefully. The sun shines on his cheeks. The fine hairs are clearly visible, the eyelashes are long and curved, and the whole person is pink and tender. Yes, it's really cute.

"Hmm~~." The boy lying in the room on the second floor, seemed annoyed by the sound of the wind chimes, and seemed to be hurting his eyes from the sun, and muttered.He turned over, buried his head deeply in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep for a while.

"Qin Monan, your mother told you to eat!"

Accompanied by the loud knocking on the door, a clear female voice shouted from outside the door, the people in the room suddenly heard the shouting sound, impatiently covered the quilt tighter, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Hey, I'll be right over."

Rubbing the messy short black hair, slowly getting out of bed, dressing, washing...

Half an hour flew by.

Qin Monan tidied himself up, and a refreshing young man appeared in the living room.

"Morning, little boy! Morning, mom!"

"Morning, let's eat quickly, we'll have it later." The beautiful woman in an apron urged Qin Monan with breakfast.

"Oh, it's so early, eat slowly!"

The girl sitting at the dining table wiped her mouth, mocked in a low voice, stood up to carry her schoolbag, passed by Qin Monan, snorted softly, rolled her eyes sideways, as if disdainful.

"Mom, I'm leaving first."

"Aren't you waiting for Xiaomo? The two of you are together."

"No, I'm going to be late." The girl waved her hand, resolutely refusing.

"Mom, I'm with Xiaozhen, we'll have breakfast at school, and we're leaving."

Qin Monan quickly picked up his breakfast, picked up his schoolbag, grabbed Qin Mozhen's collar and left.

"Slow down, be careful on the road." Qin's mother stood at the door and watched her son and daughter off, "Xiao Mo, don't forget to eat breakfast."

"Hey. Mom, goodbye!"

The two quickly disappeared around the corner on their bicycles.

"Damn Xiaonan, hurry up."

"It's already very fast, don't sit and talk without back pain."

"You still say me, would I be late if it weren't for you?"

"Damn girl, you are so powerful, come here."

"I'll come, I'll come, get up!"

Qin Mozhen jumped out of the car and violently pushed Qin Monan in the front seat away. The tall man of about 1.8 meters was almost pushed down.

"Sit up, hurry up!"

Just as Qin Monan got on the bicycle, Qin Mozhen struggled to get on the bicycle. His two slender legs were quite strong, and he carried Qin Monan who was heavier than himself effortlessly.

"Xiaozhen, you are really good, you are indeed my sister." Sitting in the back seat, Qin Monan leisurely grasped the car seat with both hands, and praised Qin Mozhen admiringly.

"Master, I am born beautiful and hard to give up on. My own genes are good, so it's none of your business."

"We both have the same genes, if I'm not good, you can be good."

"Cut, you are a weak chicken, don't talk, hurry up!"

There were still eight seconds left before the red light. Qin Mo really stretched his head, gathered his strength, and rushed through the traffic light in one fell swoop.

"Phew~ finally here! Haha, it's almost time for school!"

"Damn girl, be a little more lady next time!"

Qin Monan was a little frightened by her comparing her speed with the traffic lights. Fortunately, there was no danger, but she still couldn't help scolding.

"Master's technique is awesome, hum, weak chicken."

"Damn it, Qin Mo really has a face, he doesn't respect his brother."

"Haha, don't tickle me..."

"See if you dare..."

On the dense green and refreshing tree-lined road, the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, mottled and flickering shadows of the trees, two thin figures fighting and fighting, and their rickety bicycles, going further and further away.

After a while, a sudden gust of wind blew across the entire avenue, the trees were ruthlessly pulled, the leaves were shaken off by the wind, and the green avenue became quiet in an instant.

The bicycle, which was already wobbly, fell down naturally with the thrust of the wind, and time seemed to be frozen.

Qin Mozhen remained motionless in the posture of falling out of the car, his eyes suddenly became dull, his vision was empty, and his focus was lost.

And Qin Monan who fell on the other side seemed to have fallen hard, lying on the ground and thinking about it, he didn't seem to be struggling to get up.

He didn't seem to notice the weirdness around him, and he shouted angrily, "Qin Mozhen, please stop making trouble, and help me up quickly."

After a long while, the surroundings were still deadly quiet. Only then did Qin Monan realize the strangeness, and slowly raised his head to look behind him.

The wind blew relentlessly, and the fallen leaves swirled in place. The center of the vortex inexplicably condensed into a black mist. After a while, the black mist dissipated, and a man in a blue robe walked out of the black mist gracefully.

"Amo, are you alright?"

The man smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, as if trying to pull Qin Monan up.

Qin Monan just stared dumbfounded at this man who came out of the black mist suddenly.

Everything before his eyes broke his understanding of the scientific world over the years.

Although everything that happened now was so weird and terrifying, he still waved his hand subconsciously.

He replied, "No, it's fine, thank you."

After a while, when he came back to his senses, he raised his head and took a serious look at the man's appearance.

The slender figure looks even taller and more vigorous from the perspective of Qin Monan looking up, and the black silk that reaches to the waist still can't stop it-this man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a majestic temperament without anger.

Fortunately, the blue robe gave him a bit of gentleness and elegance, the ancient handsome young man all over his body.

The way he smiled lightly gave his complex and mysterious temperament a bit of evil spirit.

Looking into his eyes carefully, it is like a millennium deep well, with no bottom at a glance, giving people a mysterious feeling, deeply attracted, wanting to find out.

Qin Monan was deeply immersed in these eyes, and was stunned unconsciously.

"Amo, come, take my hand."

The moment the man bent down, his brows and eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he had been stung by something, and his figure faded, looming.

At this moment, everything around seemed to come back to life, and the boulevard was still sunny.

People passing by looked at the two brothers and sisters who had fallen to the ground, and sat on the ground in a daze, pointing at them with strange expressions.

Qin Mozhen, who came back to his senses, felt as if he hadn't seen anything. He patted his head strangely and muttered, "Why did you fall?" As if nothing happened, he patted the dust on his clothes , got up neatly.

"Damn Xiaonan, why did you fall?" Qin Mozhen, who was stubborn, saw Qin Monan who also fell on the ground, and quickly stepped forward, asking him awkwardly.

Qin Monan saw that the pedestrians and his sister around him were unaware and their expressions were normal, his heart trembled, and then he looked at the place where the black mist vortex appeared, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

Sweat dripped down my spine unconsciously.

Is it my own imagination?Forget it, I just thought that my eyes were dazzled, and I fell a little unconscious.

Pai Pai stood up from the dust on his body, pushed his bicycle, and walked along the boulevard with his sister to the end.

Qin Monan never noticed that when he turned to leave, on the boulevard, the fallen leaves were pulled by the wind and neatly arranged in a whirlpool, clearly lying on the ground.

In the middle of the vortex, stood a transparent pale man, quietly watching his receding figure, his deep eyes were filled with joy, determination, determination and determination.