As the little girl's memory came, it was a hall. He took the little girl in, and sat on it, a man covered in a black robe.

Renault wrote the handwritten order to Guan Longzi, and wanted to send Chen Lian out in person, but Chen Lian refused and did not say anything else threatening to Renault. This made Renault even more afraid because he saw Chen Lian's confidence and fearlessness.

In the end, the previous guard sent Chen Lian to the academy in Nancheng.

First of all, they found the deaf and mute servant. Heihu was enjoying a superb massage at this time. This was the real tiger life. It didn't want to leave.

Chen Lian just glanced at it, and the black tiger immediately turned over, took a small step, and looked pleased by Chen Lian.

The guard suddenly felt that the tiger was not ordinary spiritual, and his flattering appearance gave him the feeling that the black tiger was like a big black dog waving its tail to please his master.

Taking Heihu away and going out all the way, the guards wanted to talk to Shen Lian several times. After all, he saw that Renault was a little special to Chen Lian. He had never seen Daxingling look down on a young man so much.

The previous grievances were insignificant, and he did not deliberately curry favor with Shen Jian, but he was just instinctively attracted to the aggression and curiosity about Shen Jian's origin.

When they reached an intersection, two servants in front were carrying a body.

Chen Lian saw it very clearly. It was the maid who chatted with him before. Her internal organs had been completely shattered, her vitality was extinct, and her soul had dissipated. Even Chen Lian could not save her.

He walked forward, stopped the servant, and said, "How did she die?"

The servant did not know him, but knew the guards.

The guard thought to himself that Chen Lian was meddling in other people's business, after all, people died in the Lei Mansion every day.

But he still asked, "What's going on."

One of the servants replied, "Mrs. He was angry and accidentally beat her to death, so we drag her out to find a place to bury her."

Chen Lian said in a deep voice: "Leave her to me."

The servant looked at the guards, who didn't want to continue fighting here and said, "Leave her to us."

The two servants naturally enjoyed it, and it was not a big deal.

As for the maid's body, he was naturally left to Heihu to carry it. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still pretended to be very happy. Heihu summarized the three principles of serving the little master. The first is to obey the master's orders, the second is to obey the master's orders, and the third is to always refer to the first two.

Chen Lian was also speechless to Heihu because he knew what Heihu was thinking, and he really didn't know how this Heihu was capable of doing this.

I left the mansion and arrived at the inland river in Diqiu. It was a rushing spiritual canal that gathered the inspiration of Diqiu, rushing endlessly, showing the vigorous vitality of the Great Xia.

Lingqu is also called Xiaqu.

The guard said, "Do you want to bury her in the Xiaqu?"

Chen Lian said: "Isn't it possible?"

"You have to be faster, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble if you are seen by the patrolmen." The guard whispered. He was not a stern heart. Since he was in charge of this matter, he would do more. Speaking of which, there is no essential difference between them and maids. He is just a slave in the eyes of the noble masters and ant-like existence.

A wisp of flame gathered into the tip of Chenlian's fingertips, and instantly turned the maid's body into ashes, and finally floated into the Xia Canal. Under the erosion of Xia Canal's spiritual power, everything in the past will be washed away.

Chen Lian spit out melodious syllables from his mouth, which was the mantra of rebirth. A little starlight lit up on the river surface, wrapped in a trace of the maid's soul. Finally, he surrounds with the Xiaqu. Perhaps at some point, she can enter the cycle of reincarnation after she has absorbed enough spiritual power.

"So you can still recite scriptures. Have you learned from monks?" The guards had met Taoist priests and monks. Although they could not understand the mantra of rebirth, they still knew that the mantra of rebirth was very similar to monks chanting sutras.

"I'll know it after hearing it before. If you die one day and you can find me again, I can recite it for you. This is called the mantra of rebirth, and it will be passed down to the guards." Chen Lian turned his head and smiled at the guards.

The guard immediately didn't want to talk to him.

It was already night, and the entrance to Sheji Academy was very small, and from the outside it looked like a small wooden house.

But only those who enter inside will find that the space inside is so vast, and the sky is actually deep starry sky, and the stars in the sky can be seen very clearly.

The movement of stars actually has the supreme mystery in it. The restraint between various stars allows all stars to run on a fixed track, unbiased and each person is in his own right.

Guan Longzi spent most of his life studying astronomy. From this, he understood the legendary astrology and could see fate, from a country to a small one.

The future is like a river, with countless tributaries and forks in the middle, but the final flow is already destined.

Since the flower of the other shore bloomed twelve years ago, a new chapter that destined the fate of this world has begun again. The future is beautiful and terrifying.
Chapter completed!