On the 16th, the winter solstice.

I can't remember when this festival was around. But wandering people always return home to celebrate the festival when it comes to this season. Everyone is looking for their own home.

However, Yongjun City is still as deserted as usual. Perhaps people born in Yongjun City still have the heart to celebrate this boring festival, but that is the minority after all.

dusk.

Scattered snowflakes floated in the sky, covering Yongzheng City with a little hazy drizzle.

The wind and snow hang on the wall, and those words are particularly dazzling.

“We are never locked up!!”

I don’t know who carved it on it, but this word suddenly appeared here.

People who are confused and helpless will always pass by this necessary path, stop and look at it. Then they pretend that they don’t see it and walk towards the distance.

However, this year's winter solstice seems to be a little more popular than usual, and it seems that everyone is a little homesick for some reason.

We are never the ones who are being followed?

In the snow, an eunuch stood there in a black hooded jacket.

He was actually born here since childhood and did not understand why anyone wanted to leave the Yongzheng Island. There is a natural gap between the two groups of people in Yongzheng Island.

But now someone suddenly says that they are not born to serve Wu Nan.

They have a higher mission, and the Forbidden Island is the last glimmer of hope left for the human race, and each of them is sacred than they imagined.

Mission...

He looked at these words and was revealed to God.

He thought he was born to kneel.

"Quick! Kneel down!"

The familiar words appeared in his ears, and he quickly weakened his knees and was about to kneel down. When he realized that he realized that this was not the one who shouted to him.

He turned his head and saw a guard in the imperial city holding a butcher knife high and nailing a civilian to the elevated roof.

There are still many civilians kneeling around.

"The Witch Emperor has an order. Whoever dares to read the words on the wall today will die!" The guards of the imperial city held a knife and scolded everyone.

He watched quietly, suddenly suddenly.

It really has the style of the Wuhuang Emperor. If you don’t erase the handwriting, because Wu hard to know that these words can’t be erased. If you erase, someone will still write the same words. So you simply have to suppress them with strong power here.

He felt that Wu Nan's move was not the best choice.

Because Wu Nan underestimated these words and the rumors that came today. These words opened the eyes of the masses.

If you hadn't opened your eyes before, using violence to fight violence was indeed an effective method. But now everyone has opened their eyes, and all atrocities will only attract the eyes of the crowd, and then these atrocities will turn into fuel of anger and burn a fire.

"Puchi!"

The head landed on the ground.

The crowd was silent.

If we were really the hope of the human race, we shouldn't have been so wronged. He lowered his head and sighed, feeling that the life of another son of man had been ruined. He tightened his clothes again and wanted to leave here.

"You! Stop! Kneel down!"

The guards immediately saw him leaving.

If I remember correctly, this person just now also read the words on the wall.

The guard carefully approached him with a knife, "Take off the hood!"

He took off his hat obediently.

When the guard saw it, he immediately knelt on the spot, "It turned out to be the eunuch! He was a little girl who had no eyes to recognize Mount Tai!"

While kneeling down, the guard was also carefully looking at the eunuch in front of him. Although the eunuch was only responsible for kneeling and standing on tiptoe for the Witch Emperor, he was considered a celebrity around the Witch Emperor than himself.

The eunuch looked at the guards in a wail, feeling indescribable sorrow.

He is kneeling when he is at work, but Wu Nan kneels.

It turns out that when I kneel down, this is the perspective in the eyes of others.

"How could you see the words on the wall?" The Imperial City Guard asked softly.

The eunuch straightened his face, and his face turned red and his heart was beating, and he panicked: "The Witch Emperor asked me to see what was written on the wall."

The guard immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's the case. I'm too much, please leave with slightest."

The eunuch nodded and walked towards the imperial city with the splashed blood stains.

At the feet is the head with eyes not closed.

People can no longer close their eyes when they open their eyes.

...

"The characters have been engraved, and the information from the Wu family has also been spread." The drunk man was not drunk at this moment. He carefully stared at the distribution map of the imperial city, trying to find a way to capture Wu Nan alive.

Although it is easier for everyone to sacrifice their children directly if they want to leave Yongzheng City, they cannot do such a thing.

If you can use Wu Neng as the key, you will naturally be happy.

"What should we do next? Are those people willing to go in with us?" They asked Li Changye nervously.

"Of course I don't want to."

Li Changye gently wiped the wooden sword in his hand. This was polished by Ming. Although he prefers a harder weapon, this is not bad, so he took it with him first.

I was wearing a layer of wooden armor, but there was really no other material.

"If you prefer stone-carved armor, then don't wear what I do." As if remembering Ming's awkward expression, Li Changye smiled and shook his head.

Unfortunately, Ming still called him Ming in the end and couldn't take his surname, but Li Ming was really not nice.

"It's useless, it's useless, so we still have to work hard to do this!"

They immediately widened their eyes.

Li Changye didn't say anything, but just looked at the head thrown to the ground outside, and the blood sprayed on the snowflakes, making a whispering sound.

"No one is willing to help us now, but no one is willing to help Wu Nan."

Li Changye raised the wooden sword.

“For us, that’s enough.”

The eyes of the other people suddenly lit up.

...

"boom!!"

A thunder suddenly lit up the city.

The strong wind was filled with snow mixed with a slightly hazy rain. The lightning suddenly lit up the figures of the people wearing hats.

Countless people quietly stretched their heads out of the window.

These people wearing hats just walked straight towards Yongzheng Palace under the silence of everyone.

The pedestrians on the road wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to secretly look at the words written on the wall.

This is the first time someone told them that the people here have such a great mission, which makes people feel that life is full of motivation after taking a look. It makes people unable to help but watch it over and over again.

That's the taste of faith and mission.

"Tait!"

Li Changye and his men walked in the wind and snow with their hats.

Then he ran towards Yongzheng Palace!

The pedestrian hurriedly hid, found a corner of the road, and quickly knelt down at the people in panic.

Why kneel down?

Because this was taught to this city by Wu Nan’s rule for the past three hundred years, people just need to kneel down.

"Stand up, don't kneel!!"

Li Changye and others rushed past these passers-by and shouted loudly.

Passers-by were slightly stunned.

I looked at the people who were speeding by incredible.

They looked at each other and took a long time to stand up. Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling surged into their hearts.
Chapter completed!