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The box was a gift box, but the lining was removed, and a dozen bottles of perfume were randomly placed inside.He took a photo with his mobile phone to check, but most of them were really unavailable, and the price of each bottle was not cheap.

The box alone costs five to sixty thousand yuan. He took out the two bottles of sleep aid essential oil alone, and hung up the rest as second-hand.It just so happened that he was short of money recently, so I was really in a hurry to send him money.

The system for the film and television company is almost the same, and it is short of running the test at the end.He sent a message to the leader he was connected with, and the money came back not long after.

So make do with almost 10,000+, which is completely different from the [-] million that the woman asked for.I don't know how much his company can sell, even if the price is good, it is not enough.

He leaned on the sofa and sighed, Jing Nian's future is bright, he can't let that woman mess around.But once the money was given, he would still ask for it endlessly, and thinking about it, he couldn't stop his headache.

He stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette butt, opened the cap of the essential oil and smelled it, and the smell was more and more like Luo Chuan.That kid usually lives rougher than him, why does he still have body fragrance.Or is it that his shrine is kept among a pile of snow willows all year round, so his body is also contaminated with this smell.

A bottle of 5000 yuan, or sell it.

"Duxuan...don't die...please..."

"... Duxuan..."

Lin Jingmo's eyes were blurred and tired, and the bottle of essential oil in his hand was accidentally spilled on the ground.Here it comes again, the call that seems to be there but not in the ear reappears.

It seems to be a girl, and there are also men.Noisy, ears roaring.The tea table in front of me gradually overlapped with the temple ground in my mind, the towering statue, the silver bell hanging from the waist, and the knife...

He shook his head trying to stay awake, but it was so fragrant that the whole room was filled with this strong fragrance.The door lock rang twice, and Luo Chuan frowned as soon as he entered.

Lin Jingmo clung to the armrest of the sofa and shouted, "Luochuan... Vulcan..."

Luo Chuan's fingers holding the key trembled slightly. He stepped forward to hug the exhausted Lin Jingmo, and said in shock, "What did you say? Who is your name?"

Lin Jingmo couldn't bear the exhaustion of his body in the end. Before falling asleep, he firmly grasped Luo Chuan's sleeve and murmured: "... Vulcan..."

The era of turmoil and war.Northern Chu aggressively invaded Yuanliang, burning, killing and looting, cruel and merciless.In just three years, all the cities around Yuanliang were captured, and the people who had no time to escape became victims of the war.

Among these cities, there was a village named Huomang that suffered the most casualties.The small village is in the countryside beside the city, where the Yuanliang royal family forged weapons.

Because fire is needed for refining tools, the villagers took the most revered god of fire at that time as the patron saint of Huomag Village.The God of Fire is also known as the God of War. Soldiers would go to the Temple of Fire to worship before going to battle, and many soldiers would enshrine their weapons in the temple.

In this era of raging fire, Vulcan not only represents peace, but also represents the final sustenance of the grief caused by war.

Lin Jingmo opened his eyes wearily, and the scene in front of him was indeed the same as in the last dream.He was being supported and lying next to the base of the Vulcan statue. Although his right shoulder was bandaged, he still had a dull pain.

It was dark outside the temple, and I didn't know what time it was without a watch or mobile phone.Under the statue, three teenagers were sitting in a circle, and a roast chicken was placed on top of the burning fire in the middle. It smelled delicious when it was burnt black.

The statue of Vulcan still stood tall, but there were a lot of mud and cracks on its body, as if it had been smashed.If I remember correctly, I didn't have these when I saw it before.

The girl who kept calling him Du Xuan fell asleep beside the fire, her palms were covered with black mud.

He turned his back to the two teenagers and asked, "Did the thief come after you?"

The young man was startled, turned around and said, "Are you awake?" He took the bamboo tube with water on the side and handed it to him: "I didn't chase you, you can rest assured."

Lin Jingmo clutched his wound and adjusted his sitting posture, and shouted at the young man who was talking, "Three teeth."

"What's wrong?" Sanya looked at him.

He paused for a moment, then said, "It's nothing." He leaned back to the statue and let out a long sigh.

There are many more memories in his mind that should not belong to him.Duxuan, this name was obtained in the Fire God Temple.He squeezed the space between his brows a few times, his head was swollen and painful, and even for a moment, he couldn't tell whether what was happening now was a dream or the modern society was a dream.

He raised his left hand, thin and shriveled, and the red birthmark that should have been there was gone.He touched his face again, just from the feel of his hand... the bridge of his nose is not that high, and he doesn't know what kind of virtue he has developed.

San Ya pulled a chicken leg to him, and said, "What's your plan next? Your Majesty probably abandoned our Fire Mang Village a long time ago, otherwise why haven't we seen reinforcements appear until now."

On the other side are two teenagers with roast chicken, one named Xiaoduan and the other named Husheng.Xiao Duan was the boy who was locked in the cage with him before, and he was obviously terrified to death but still protected him.

Hu Sheng said with a gloomy face, "I think we should just run away. Parents are gone, and the village is burned. Even if the keys are delivered to His Majesty, they may not get the weapons."

Xiao Duan took a mouthful of chicken and swallowed it with water. Suddenly he got up and stood in front of the statue, kneeling on the ground with soft knees, begging: "Vulcan, if you really have a spirit, please bless Yuan Liang's reinforcements to find us as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he bent down and kowtowed three times.

It's just that before the third stroke had time to touch his forehead to the ground, Sanya, who was handing Lin Jingmo the drumstick, suddenly pushed Xiaoduan away.

With red eyes, he sternly said: "What more do you ask for? Vulcan will not bless us at all, you look at Huomag Village, look at our dead brothers and relatives. Has he taken care of it? Has it really appeared? If so If you are alive, you won't just watch the thieves slaughter so many innocent people!"

"He took care of it." Lin Jingmo tried to explain while clutching his chest.

Xu Shi's yelling was so loud that he woke up Yunping who was sleeping by the fire.Yun Ping gathered the man's coat covering her body, her mood was low: "San Ya is right, there is no need to pray to God." She looked up at the standing Vulcan statue, her eyes were full of hatred.

She sneered and said, "What kind of Vulcan? It's obviously the same as those traitors from Yuanliang. Whoever is strong will help whoever is strong. My younger brother, my father and mother, and my grandmother and grandfather, whoever is not a believer in Vulcan, in the end they are not believers." What did you get?"

Xiao Duan was pushed to the ground, and he howled, "Yes, the God of Vulcan has always protected us... When I was young, I overturned the stove and nearly burned the house down, it's..."

"Can it be the same! Why don't you say that it just happened to rain and put out the fire?" Yunping stood up and asked, "Have you ever seen Vulcan? Have you ever seen it? It's just a non-existent thing, just be realistic." no!"

"I've seen it." Lin Jingmo supported the statue and tried to stand up, but the sequelae of excessive blood loss made him weak, so he had to sit back in his original position.

"When the bandits from Beichu tried to cut open my stomach with big knives, Luo Chuan saved me."

Fire God Luochuan, in this era, in his extra memories, this title is the only hope for all those who suffered from the war.

Hu Sheng kicked the crackling fire, and said: "What's the use of saying these things now? If the Vulcan really protects us, if he has the ability, let the reinforcements appear right now and stand in this temple." He said Looking sideways at the crowd: "Is it possible? Yuanliang was captured by the Northern Chu with eight cities, and he is almost at risk. Who will take care of us?"

He took a few big bites of the grilled chicken that had only been divided into skeletons, and swallowed it like chewing wax, "If you want to wait for reinforcements, then continue to wait. I will leave at dawn tomorrow. As far as the location is concerned, I have done a good job, even if I escape, my father and mother will not blame me."

He wiped the burnt stains around his mouth, and asked again: "Let's make an agreement now, if we want to leave, we should stay as we wish."

Although Yunping agrees that praying to God is useless, she also disagrees with parting ways at this time.She said to Hu Sheng: "There are only a few of us in total, and we are still in the inspection area of ​​the northern Chu thieves. We must not be separated. Besides, even if you really want to leave, where do you plan to go? What is the current situation? A pure land?"

Hu Sheng looked at Lin Jingmo with a sullen face: "That depends on what Du Xuan means. He has the key. Whether to stay or go, to separate or stay together, is up to him."

"Husheng..." Yunping looked at Sanya, who turned his head away, as if agreeing with Husheng.

Xiao Duan lowered his head and cried: "I listen to Duxuan, I will go wherever he goes. Before my father and mother were dying, I would try my best to protect him."

After the words were spoken, everyone fell silent.The key to the royal armory is in Du Xuan, and almost everyone who survived has been warned by their relatives.To protect Duxuan, in other words, the key to the arsenal must be handed over to the reinforcements.

Lin Jingmo's palm touched his heart, and there was an uneven spot under the skin.There is a key sewn there, which was sewn by Du Xuan's father.The reason why I keep it in my heart is to remind him that unless he is dead, he must never hand over the key.

Lin Jingmo was in a daze for a moment. If he didn't have these memories, he would have chosen to leave without hesitation.Better to die than to live, he is not a hero.But those screams, deaths and injuries in memory, and those who died protecting him, said to leave at this moment, and my conscience was hard to rest.

He looked at the ground under his feet, and asked Yunping: "If your brother is still alive, would he want me to leave or stay?"

Yunping clenched her hands into fists and said in a trembling voice, "I don't know."

Lin Jingmo leaned his head against the statue, and said, "I choose to go too."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, and he continued: "It's not about running away, I plan to go to the city to find reinforcements. Regardless of whether this armory is still useful to the current Yuanliang, since it is the sustenance of the whole village, it must be sent to the city. arrive."

Xiao Duan said: "Okay, I will follow you."

Hu Sheng kicked the fire into the fire, and said angrily: "Okay, then we will leave after dawn, I am not as great as you, I just want to live well. Sanya, Yunping, can you go? Or do you want to follow Duxuan?" Go to die together?"

San Ya said: "I'll go with you. The whole Huomag Village is dead, only a few of us are left alive, I really don't want to be like other people, when I die, my head is in a different place."

The five of them were divided into groups of two. Yun Ping watched from left to right, but didn't know how to persuade them when they had different opinions.Hu Sheng and San Ya looked at her, she lowered her head, and finally stretched out her fingers, pointing at Du Xuan.

Hu Sheng said angrily, "He's a wounded man with no strength, you follow him? You'd better think about it and go find reinforcements, you might die halfway there!"

Yunping raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, she said: "Yes, I will go wherever Du Xuan goes. Anyway, my family is gone, so life and death are no different to me."

At the end of the conversation, there was still only silence.

Hu Sheng picked up the wooden stick with sparks on the ground, and slammed it at the statue of Vulcan standing in the temple.Lin Jingmo clung to his feet and stood in front of the statue with one hand outstretched.

"If you are unhappy, don't vent your anger on this idol."

Throwing it in front of him was like bullying Luo Chuan who couldn't fight back.Even though it was just an immovable statue, he still felt uncomfortable.He hasn't bullied this person before, so he won't get someone else.

The author says:

Opening a new chapter~ In fact, at the beginning I wanted to write a sand sculpture essay, laughing for laughs, there is no logic, how sand sculptures come from.But as I wrote it, the plot squeezed into my mind...

Thank you so much Fanfanfan for the fish food! (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～