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People never grow up slowly.

People grow up in an instant.

It's just that moment, there is a big price to pay.

Some people are lost, some people are frustrated, some people are disappointed.

Gain after loss.

Proud after frustration.

Decent after disappointment.

These are the catalysts for growth.

Pain is the main theme of growth.

A person goes smoothly from childhood to adulthood, all the way is smooth, without setbacks, but when he becomes an adult, he will only be extremely fragile inside, and will only escape, cry, and complain when encountering a little storm.

And a person who has been through thorns and thorns since he was a child grows up, has a bumpy journey and many disasters. After he grows up, he becomes an iron arhat, a living King Kong, unmoved by wind and rain, and just carefree in the world.

Qin Xiuyu is like this.

The same is true for the West Building at this time.

After personally burying Qin Xiuyu and the broken umbrella next to the tomb of the Civil and Military Sages, the west building found another neat stone and made a tombstone. Although the engraved words are a bit crooked, it is the first thing Xilou did for Qin Xiuyu as the guardian of Wanling Pavilion.

Then Xilou sat slumped in front of the tombstone, staring blankly at the front, as if he was thinking about something, or letting himself go.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Three figures appeared beside the wooden house in an instant.

Seeing the mess all over the place, they all sighed, then turned their gazes to the three tombs in the distance and the West Tower sitting on the ground, and hurried to him again.

It was Gu Yuan, Cui Zhi and Ye Huai.

The village chief, Gu Yuan, looked at Xilou's distraught appearance, and just wanted to use the floating sky to support Xilou.

Xilou stood up by himself, with a calm face, and said respectfully: "I have seen the village chief, the whistleblower, and Yanzu. Is Director Song here yet?"

Seeing the appearance of the West Building, the three felt even more uncomfortable.

Those who should be sad have already been sad, and the tears that should be shed have also been shed. There is no sadness and loss in the eyes, only tenacity and fortitude.

"He should still be on his way. You've worked hard, Xilou." Gu Yuan sighed softly.

Xilou didn't say anything, but slowly turned sideways, revealing Qin Xiuyu's tombstone behind him, while he stood beside the tombstone, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand on his abdomen.

It's a lot like a funeral for relatives, people who come to pay their respects before a reception.

Gu Yuan turned his head and looked at Cui Zhi and Ye Huai, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were slightly startled.

Then a bundle of incense floated out from the wooden house. Since Qin Xiuyu paid homage to the civil and military saints after burying them, there was naturally this thing.

Gu Yuan took out six sticks, gave three to Cui Zhi, and three to Ye Huai.

Then he paused, as if realizing something, he took out three more sticks, floated in his palm, and floated aside.

Snapped!

A big hand took the incense offering, it was Song Wenqing who was walking slowly.

With a haggard look of exhaustion, he sighed: "I didn't have time, the waterway that those bastards walked almost stopped Fusang's people, but they went to the high seas and took the submarine."

Everyone sighed.

A gleam of red light flashed in Ye Huai's eyes, and the incense sticks in the hands of several people were all lit up.

The three most spiritual beings, together with Song Wenqing, bowed three times respectfully in front of the tombs of Cha Xin, Xia Ding and Qin Xiuyu, and placed incense sticks devoutly.

After offering incense, Xilou also bowed to the four of them. After getting up, he looked at Song Wenqing and said seriously, "Director Song, are Tang Chu and Team Leader Tang here?"

Song Wenqing looked at Xilou, who had returned to an adult appearance, with mixed feelings in his heart, his lips trembling slightly, after all, he still couldn't bear to tell him about Wang Bing's death.

The scene where Qin Xiuyu told himself about the West Building came to mind.

"Hello, old Song."

"What's the matter? I'm very busy."

"I know you are busy, so I just want to tell you that some time ago, the kid you sent to me, Xilou, was not 12 years old, but 22 years old. He was injured by Man Jiangye's reincarnation, and he was Du Li. The youngest son Du Lang."

"Huh?! Is there such a thing?"

"Du Li came to my place yesterday and told me personally."

"This is really interesting, how is he now?"

"This kid is very lucky. He is favored by three Chinese ancestors. He is currently undergoing treatment. It is estimated that he will not wake up until after the Fuxi ceremony, so I will tell you that he will be absent from the Fuxi ceremony."

"Okay, I see."

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Song Wenqing shook his head sadly, thinking that he should wait for someone from the Du family to tell him, after all, the joy of reuniting relatives may be able to dilute some sadness.

After a while, Tang Chu and other people with You Huasi also arrived.

"Director, the fire leak this time is very serious, not smaller than the one at Qingtang intersection, many people have captured the video, and there is not enough manpower for the finishing work at the Fuxi Grand Ceremony."

This was already within Song Wenqing's expectation, he knew Qin Xiuyu's ability well, if even he were to fall, the resulting movement would definitely be a big hit.

"All about the Fuxi Grand Ceremony will be handed over to Tongzi'ao, and all the people who are still in Pingzhou will come here to help."

Tang Chuhe looked distressed and said, "Director, this may not be enough."

Song Wen was slightly startled, as if he hadn't expected it to be this serious.

Gu Yuan said at this time: "Chuhe, I will send some people to you. You are responsible for the matter of going to Miao. You can let the people who arrange me do the maintenance and organization and coordination."

Song Wenqing gave Gu Yuan a thankful look, Gu Yuan patted Song Wenqing on the shoulder, and said, "You shouldn't bear the burden of the recent events in the village, we are all responsible, don't be too self-conscious." responsibility."

Song Wen nodded lightly, but his expression was still full of guilt.

Xilou said at this time: "Team Leader Tang, please use backtracking on me. What happened here is probably more serious than everyone imagined."

Everyone was shocked, and when they heard Xilou's words, they felt bad feelings in their hearts.

Tang Chuhe hurriedly put his hands on Xilou's shoulders, urging backtracking.

The picture starts with the west building waking up, but in fact, Kudo Yosuke and his party and Han Ba ​​have been fighting with Qin Xiuyu for a while.

When seeing Han Yan from the perspective of the west building, everyone's eyes changed. They didn't expect that it was one of the three evils. No wonder the Umbrella Emperor would fall.

Then they saw a series of subsequent events. When they saw that Qin Xiuyu's subterranean spirit was also taken away by Kudo Yosuke and made provocative words, everyone clenched their fists.

Song Wenqing even made a pop!Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Xiuyu was his close friend, and now not only died, but also had his potential spirit taken away before he died. The hatred and self-blame for Feng Yu'an's incident at the Fuxi Grand Ceremony made him suppress his emotions to the extreme, and finally broke through the critical point. He spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood, but he felt more comfortable in his heart.

It wasn't until Gu Yuan and the others arrived at Wanling Pavilion that Tang Chuhe stopped looking back.

Everyone present was furious.

Flames burst out of Ye Huai's eyes, and he said bitterly: "You have humiliated me to this point! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to Lulan to burn those bloody vampires and werewolves to death!"

Cui Zhi, the always gentle policeman, was also furious.

"Did you bully me that there is no one in Huaxia! How dare you kill and rob so blatantly! I'll go and kill those bastards in Citigroup!"

Gu Yuan was also furious, and his aura became fierce, and he asked in a deep voice: "Old Song, you know how bad this matter is, you and Liu Zhi can explain it to the senior officials of the Baiding government, and I will go to Fusang to deal with it right away." Bring back the latent spirit of the Umbrella Emperor, and tell them the price of China for committing me!"

After the three of them finished speaking, they wanted to turn around and leave, but were stopped by a sudden voice.

"Bring them all back to me!"