The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 64: The place where the son lived

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The side wall of the residential building was painted with July 20 written on it. It was originally very old. It was tortured by the terrifying low temperature a few days ago, and the peeling was more serious, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Special soldiers from the battleship Lieyang, wearing combat armor, guarded around this ordinary residential building.

A few days ago, the Huanxi Monk healed his wounds on the battleship. He once held up a crack in the space. Liu Shisui was staring at the two of them. Until this time, no one came to disturb the place.

The snow on the flowerbeds was mixed with ash, and the ground was also like that, even the broken birch was flooded.

The iron door of the unit made a creaking sound, and Liu Shisui and Zeng Ju walked in, and then pushed open the door of the room.

The smell of rotten steamed cake remains in the kitchen, and the smell of burnt sword remains in the living room.

The little tabby cat was lying in the corner of the sofa, staring at the incoming person vigilantly. When it found that it was not the family member who came back, it suddenly became nervous and wanted to jump up and run away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Liu Shisui said quickly.

I don’t know whether it should be described as a personality charm, or a talent that inspired by spending too much time with a vixen. Listening to his voice, the little cat really calmed down, fell back on the sofa, and turned over cutely. Body, showing belly.

Liu Shisui walked to the sofa and rubbed his belly with his hand.

Zeng Ju reminded: "She is pregnant, please be lighter."

Liu Shisui asked curiously: "You also have a cat? I haven't seen it on a battleship."

Zeng Ju said: "The 857 base is too boring, what should I do if I don't have a cat."

The first two people said so many things, but it seemed calm but the undercurrent has not subsided until now when it comes to cats, the atmosphere really relaxes.

Such a good atmosphere is suitable for reminiscence and small talk.

Zeng Ju asked: "How is Yimaozhai now? Is there hope for Bu Qiuxiao to rise?"

Liu Shisui briefly talked about the current situation of Yimaozhai, and by the way also talked about the situation of other sects, anyway, he is familiar with it. In short, Chaotian Continent is very quiet now, the evil forces have long been wiped out, or Su Ziye has been detained in Old Kunlun, the ascetics have no foreign objects in their hearts, and walk on the road with all their hearts.

He finally said: "The teacher has been holy for many years, and the reason why he hasn't ascended, may still be unable to let go of some things for the time being."

Zeng Ju thought about the content of that book, and thought that if it wasn't He Zhan, it would be Shuiyue'an, who knows. He still felt that the Chaotian Continent described by Liu Shisui was too beautiful, and asked: "Are there any disputes between the various sects and the court?"

"Various denominations? Oh, you are talking about us. The Queen of Sparrow is in Jingzong, Sause is in Xuanlingzong, Su Ziye is in the northwest, and Ah Da is in Xihai most of the time. I am in Yimaozhai, Peng Lang is in the snowy field, everyone is pretty good. Oh, that's... Tong Yan and Zhuo Rusui are a little different, but Xiao He said that they are played for the world. After all, one is the head of Qingshan and the other is Zhongzhou faction. It’s always wrong not to make conflicts.” Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, “I think what Xiaohe said is right. Nod, he can't do anything."

After hearing these words, Zeng Ju was silent for a long time, and said with emotion: "The Qingshan Sect ruled the world... Even when the Qingshan Patriarch was there, he could not do this, but he was in Jingyang without expecting it. It is done in his hand, and I don’t know if he is really holy by doing nothing, or if he is foresight."

Liu Shisui thought of Qing'er's views all the time, and said with some embarrassment: "The son is very good at chess."

The chess players are all black.

The better you play, the more black your heart is.

After Liu Shisui said this, he found a chess board on the coffee table.

Then he found a piano by the window, with the lid closed, and a notebook on it.

He thought of seeing countless monsters rushing to this building on the Battleship Lieyang ten days ago, and the sound of the piano from the building made him feel a little dumbfounded.

Small tabby cat suddenly turned over under his hands, and swiftly passed between Zeng's raised legs, jumped into the bedroom, and hid under the bed.

The door opened, and two elite soldiers walked in with Ms. Eve, then turned to leave after saluting.

Liu Shisui said: "Please sit down. The breathing hood can be taken out. It is safe here."

Ms. Eve sat on the sofa nervously, took off her breathing hood, combed her messy curly hair with trembling hands, and said nothing.

"Don't be nervous, just talk casually." Zeng Ju said.

Ms. Eve didn’t know who he was, but she guessed it should be a big figure in the military. She didn’t know what to answer. She shook her head slightly helplessly and unconsciously. Then she looked at Liu Shisui, her eyes gleaming. , Not sure and asked: "It was you who awakened me just now?"

"Sorry for bringing you these troubles and accidents. We mainly want to know about... that Ryan is not on the dossier." Liu Shisui said.

Monk Huanxi has known everything she knows through Liangxintong, and there are many reports in the investigation file. But he even wanted to chat with this lady. It was a completely different way of communication. Yes, it was communication, so that he could perceive more details.

"I often come to this building area, but I rarely come to this building, because according to the requirements of the work manual, as long as autistic teenagers show a willingness to contact the society, we should not be too proactive about him Move closer. When I first came, I gave Ryan a poster..."

Ms. Eve's voice sounded in the room, and gradually no longer trembling, becoming more and more smooth.

It didn't take long before the conversation was over.

With the help of the two soldiers, she once again put on the isolation helmet, and then left the 720 building and got into a high-end suspension vehicle.

The logistics staff in the car handed over a cup of tea at the right temperature. She thanked her, took the tea cup and held it in her hand, sipping it, her pale complexion gradually turned red, and she looked out the window to those who were frozen. , The shattered exterior wall of the building, I feel as if I am still in a dream.

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Liu Shisui walked to the window and looked at the rotten frozen pears, knowing that the temperature in the room was maintained very well these days.

He picked up the book on the piano and flipped through it. He saw the stars in the night sky and a sudden explosion. He saw tall and thin birch trees and tall and thin people standing on the flowerbeds, as well as being covered in snow. Plum blossoms with blood splashed over. Then he lifted the lid of the piano and pressed it awkwardly with his fingers.

He turned and looked at the sofa, as if he saw the son sitting on the sofa, but he was not as lazy and boneless as hundreds of years ago, but sitting very upright, holding the chess piece in his hand, putting it seriously To the chessboard.

Then he saw the son stand up, walked to the window and started playing the piano, started the picture, and started to observe the world outside the window.

"Do you think he is awake?" Zeng Ju asked.

Liu Shisui shook his head and said: "The son can't be so diligent, let alone learn piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy."

So of course Jing Jiu didn't wake up. It was the young man named Lane, but he didn't know where Xue Ji took him.

He has a better reason, but he can't tell Zeng Ju.

It's hard to lie, and it's not hard to shut up.

Especially a hundred years ago, Chanzi suddenly remembered Jing Jiu's letter back then, and insisted that he learn the closed-mouth meditation.

"Can I sit here alone for a while?" he said to Zeng Ju.

Zeng Ju thought that he wanted to feel more about the place where Jing Jiu once lived, so naturally he would not refuse and turn around and leave.

Liu Shisui sat on the sofa and confirmed that there were no people near the residential building. He took out a device and connected it to the network of a light warship.

Then, he jumped from the military network to the Starfield Civil Network, found an ordinary node, and was connected to the game with the avenue upturned normally.

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The vegetables in the ground were not watered, but they did not turn yellow.

The kimchi jars in the kitchen are not taken care of, but the water on the sides of the jars will not be lost, and the kimchi inside will not go bad.

What’s even better is that even if the kimchi is soaked for a long time, as long as you change it in the settings, you can ensure that it tastes like diving kimchi.

This is a small vegetable garden outside the Guocheng Temple. After Liu Shisui came to this world, he would come here for a meal occasionally when he entered the game.

Today, he was in the room of Building 720 with no internet and no game pod. He could only see everything in the game, but couldn’t perceive them. Naturally, he wouldn’t cook for himself again, just Smacking his lips a few times.

The door of the kitchen was pushed open with a creak, Zhao Layue walked in and watched him squatting in front of the kimchi jar, raising her eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything.

Liu Shisui got up, looked at her worriedly and said: "You have been staring at that computer, she must be staring at you too, will there be a problem if you just come in?"

"Ran Handong said it's okay." Zhao Layue likes hot pot and food, but prefers to stay in the mountains and seas, not the kitchen, and walks outside, "It's not important, talk about your side. "

Liu Shisui followed her and explained the things here. The details were particularly detailed. Then he said: "The son has lived here for more than a year. The room is not very big, but there are only Cat, it should have been good."

This is of course not the Guocheng Temple in the game, but the residential building named July 20 where he is now.

After talking about these things, they have flown to the depths of Guocheng Temple. In that very familiar quiet garden. Zhao Layue looked at the stone tower surrounded by fallen leaves, and said after a moment of silence: "He was here back then when he watched Canglong and the old monster Xuanyin match up. Why did you make the move so early today?"

Liu Shisui said: "Sage Zeng was going to die at that time."

Zhao Layue said: "His fan is much better than the fan Yan Shusheng left for you."

It suddenly occurred to Liu Shisui that he had not returned the fan to Zeng Ju.

Zhao Layue knew what he was thinking, and said: "Zeng Ju still had the power to fight again at the time. You should wait for them to lose both sides before you kill them all."

Liu Shisui said: "Zeng Shengren is a good person."

Zhao Layue said: "Jing Jiu was seriously injured by Li Chunyang, what did he say?"

Liu Shisui was silent for a while, and said: "You don't want to kill like this."

Zhao Layue said: "Huh?"

Liu Shisui couldn't help saying: "At Nansongting, the son said when he watched you fly with a sword for the first time, you only know how fast you fly..."

"Next, I was stable and shocked him. Has he ever told you?" Zhao Layue mocked and said, "Furthermore, he may not be all right."

This is how she, Liu Shisui, Gu Qing and others have different attitudes towards Jing Jiu. In the Guocheng Temple~IndoMTL.com~, she was preparing to break the realm. Jing Jiu felt that she was too fast and wanted her to keep pressing until the critical moment when she was chasing Taiping. After breaking through the battle, he embarked on his own path.

At that time, Liu Shisui was by her side. She did not meet him many times, but once killed Luo Huainan and Taiping real people together, served Jing Jiu in the Guocheng Temple, was familiar and close, at this time watching him silently, thinking about that matter, can’t help but Some pity, said: "Sorrow."

Hundreds of years have passed, Liu Shisui is still the ten-year-old boy, after all, he is no longer a teenager, and the kimchi jars in the kitchen garden are no longer taken care of.

"Zhanzi said she could be buried in the monastery. I think she might not want to, so she repaired it in the vegetable garden. During her funeral, Tong Yan just soared, and Gu Qing made a special trip back to express his condolences, but the treasure ship could not be stopped. , Hit the new cliff by the Tongtianjing, and gave birth to many waves."

Liu Shisui continued: "I guarded the grave for a few years, thinking that you and the son might need me, so I came out."

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