Chapter 19 Chapter 19: The End of the Thief King

I asked cautiously, "Then you are." The old woman had no more tears, but said calmly: "A long time ago, I was a female thief in Fengtian Rongxing, but I was also a rigorous wife. When he was arrested, I was already pregnant. And you, Yan Zheng , is my grandson. After your father was born, I separated from him and watched him being adopted. I only hoped that his descendants would be named Yan and Zheng again in the future. I never took care of your father for a day. Who can catch them, the sins, Huo Xiaoxie and rigorousness, it is the wave that runs away, the flat monkey uses me as bait, and deceives Huo Xiaoxie and rigorous truth, and in the end, I have been kept in the dark all my life. atoning for my sin."

I was so taken aback that I couldn't even say a word. The old woman said: "After Huo Xiaoxie left Qinghai Lake, he was really pleased with what he saw along the way. This is the new China he wanted! But later, everything changed." The old woman stood up and said, "Yan Zheng, I know you won't be able to accept it for a while, come with me, let's go somewhere." In the early morning, there was no one in the huge cemetery. The old lady, my grandma, and Yan Yi and I walked up the steps holding a bouquet of white flowers. The morning wind blows the moist mist, gently covering my face, it is cold.Indescribably, my heart tightened for a while.

Dozens of steps were quickly completed, and the three of us stopped in front of an unremarkable new tombstone. A portrait of an old man with amiable eyes came into my eyes. "Old man, my great-grandfather." I called softly in my heart. There is no date of birth or date of death on the tombstone, only three names and one sentence: Yan Shen, Yaoer and his wife, and Aizi Jingjing, buried here together, we are all good people. I groaned, tears streaming down my face, and bowed deeply to the tombstone. "Yan Zheng!" An old voice sounded from one side. I wiped away my tears, looked sideways, and saw an old man with gray hair, sitting on a shiny silver wheelchair, with a stooped body, almost twilight, and the cart pusher behind him also looked seventy years old Left and right, but his eyes are still sharp, and his steps are steady.

Both of them are dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, as if every button is a diamond. When the two old people came to the tombstone, the old man in the wheelchair looked at me, and scolded unceremoniously: "Huo Xiaoxie's great-grandson, who has two pulses of Huo Dao, is nothing but an ordinary person! Ridiculous! Ridiculous ! As ridiculous as Huo Xiaoxie!" I knew that this old man had a difficult background, so I didn't dare to get angry at all. The old man in the wheelchair said: "Yan Zheng, why don't you have any temper at all, hum! Are you scolding me? Well, who is this old man who scolded me? I'm Jin Pan! Jin Wang Jin Pan!"

I was taken aback and read: "Are you Jin Pan?" Jin Pan scolded: "Little bastard, do you still dare to call me by my name? Do you think I'm just a legend? Huh? Go away, I see you are an eyesore! Yan Nian, this kid will be handed over to you from now on!" " I obediently took two steps back, but I also knew that the sharp-eyed person behind the wheelchair was my grandpa's serious brother, Yan Nian! Yan Nian scanned me up and down several times, without saying a word, and instead of looking at me, he and Jin Pan stared at the photo of the old man on the tombstone in a daze, not knowing whether he was satisfied with me or not.

Jin Pan silently looked at the tombstone for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Yan Nian, call her." Yan Nian responded in a low voice, took out a small machine, dialed it a few times, and said softly: "It's connected." Then, he hung a bluetooth headset on Jin Pan's ear. A woman's voice said on the phone: "Lord Jin Pan." I could hear the small voice coming from the earphones very clearly. Jin Pan said in a low voice: "Shui Meier, Huo Xiaoxie is dead, I am now in front of his grave, as his will requires, only his ashes remain." The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then said: "I understand, but you have the wrong name, I am Water Demon."

"Shui Meier, you always tell me that, if you are a water monster, why don't you come and see Huo Xiaoxie and me for the last time?" "It's not necessary." "Shui Meier, admit it, as long as Huo Xiaoxie doesn't admit it, you can't become a water demon, because the water demon only lives in his heart." "Master Jinpan, no matter how much you do for Huo Xiaoxie, you are still a profiteer, not Pan Zi whom Huo Xiaoxie knows." Dudu hung up the phone. Jin Pan coughed violently, Yan Nian quickly took off the Bluetooth headset, and patted Jin Pan's back.

It took a while for Jin Pan to regain his composure. After staring at Huo Xiaoxie's tombstone for a long time, he suddenly laughed twice: "Huo Xiaoxie, I told you not to listen to me! I told you not to go to America! You are satisfied! Buried in such a public cemetery! Is this your wish? To be an ordinary person? Huo Xiaoxie, since we saw each other for the last time in 1938, it has been 73 years and 200 days, brother! It’s been almost a fucking century! The result? I still saw a dead person! A cold stone! Huo Xiaoxie, I’ve been forcing the United States to cooperate with China since 1970, and finally opened the door to let me send people in Looking for you, it turns out that there are one billion people in China, how many years did it take me to dig out you, an old thief who hides your name and hides from among the one billion people? Finally, I finally found you ten years ago, but you You don’t want to see me? Are you afraid that I’ll laugh at you? Do you think you’re wrong? So you dare not see me? Why bother! We’re going to be buried!” Jin Pan coughed violently twice, then said, “I won’t I have spent too much money and done too many unscrupulous things. As a result, I have no children. All the wealth will not be brought with me when I am born, and I will not take it with me when I die. Fortunately, your son Yan Nian is mine. Son. Huo Xiaoxie, as you said, Pan Zi, what are you doing for? I still can’t answer this question. What am I for? What am I for? I’m going to die now, and I still can’t answer. Xiaoxie, I envy you."

Jin Pan was so excited that he coughed again and stretched out his hand. Yan Nian hurriedly stuffed a few pills into Jin Pan's hand. Jin Pan sighed: "Huo Xiaoxie, get out of your coffin and talk to me. Hehe, I know this is impossible. If you don't want me, why do you keep listening to my favorite song?" How many songs are there? Ye Shanghai, Ye Shanghai, it is a city that never sleeps hehe, hehe, I sing so badly. Huo Xiaoxie, I finally did something for you, unfortunately, you haven’t seen it yet, so leave In this world, hehehehe, regret, regret, Huo Xiaoxie, I said that we are brothers, we cannot be born on the same day, but we can die on the same day, I am a few days later than you, it does not matter, I rushed here In front of your grave, there is still time, right, there is still time, Huo Xiaoxie, Huo Xiaoxie, Huo Xiaoxie, Pan Zi is here, Huo Xiaoxie, Pan Zi is here"

Jin Pan whispered Huo Xiaoxie's name, took a deep look at Huo Xiaoxie's photo, faced the tombstone, and slowly lowered his head, a tear fell on the ground and melted away The faint gleam sprinkled on Jin Pan's face was so serene. Yan Nian whispered: "Jin Pan, the king of gold, has passed away, his last wish has been fulfilled." No one speaks, the disappearance of life, so peaceful, so peaceful that it cannot stir up any waves. Yan Nian took a step forward, bowed to Huo Xiaoxie's tombstone and Jin Pan, and said to Huo Xiaoxie, "Father, I still hate you, but I respect you, you are a great person."

I slowly raised my head, the sun had cleared the morning mist, and the earth was bright. I was shocked to find that the mountains and plains were full of people, thousands of people, men and women, young and old, and Half of them are foreigners, there are both blond-haired and blue-eyed Caucasians and dark-skinned black people, all looking in the direction of Huo Xiaoxie. Yan Nian saw the surprise in my eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Zheng, although there is no family of five elements, but these are all thieves!" Yan Nian suddenly laughed, waved his hand, and greeted one side very politely , "My lords, please come." While talking, a man and woman about 30 years old walked up slowly. The man was tall and handsome, but his face was solemn, his expression was like a sculpture, and he didn't show his expression; It's like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world. This pair of men and women clasped their hands tightly, stepped forward, and nodded slightly to Yan Nian. This pair of men and women clasped their hands tightly, stepped forward, and nodded slightly to Yan Nian. Yan Nian took a deep look at the two of them, and said, "Jin Pan, King of Jin, and Huo Xiaoxie, King of Mu, are dead, can you remember anything?" The man said in a deep voice: "Huo Xiaoxie" The woman said softly, "Sorry, but I still can't remember anything." Yan Nian chuckled, and said: "In this world, is it possible that only the Fire Robber Shuangmai and the electromagnetic power of the Golden King can travel between different worlds and restore memories? Hahaha, whatever! Master Tian Wen, Master Lin Wan, you It doesn't matter whether you can remember who you are, the important thing is that you are finally back!" When I heard the names Tian Wen and Lin Wan, I was so excited that I couldn't help asking: "You are the earth king Tian Wen and Lin Wan!" Yan Nian chuckled and said, "Exactly! My adoptive father, Jin Panqiong, spent all his life in finding Tian Wen and Lin Wan back!" The man frowned slightly, and replied slightly sadly, "Sorry." The woman also replied softly: "It's a pity that we forgot everything, even our own name, everything is blank." But the man said: "I only remember this name." He pointed to the tombstone, the name of Huo Xiaoxie was on the tombstone. I was suddenly a little excited, and asked Yan Nian with a loud voice, "Then, will all the people who disappeared in the Rakshasa Formation come back?" Yan Nian laughed twice, with a solemn expression, ignored me again, looked at the tombstone, and said loudly: "I will wait for the robbers to pay homage to the two dead kings of thieves!" Yan Niangao raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Bow!" Thousands of people bowed deeply in unison. This invisible force made me bend down involuntarily. "Two bows!" "Three bows!" After three bows, Yan Nian looked at me and asked suddenly: "Yan Zheng, all the thieves from all over the world gather here, what do you think will happen?" I can't answer it at all. Yan Nian suddenly smiled, pointing to Huo Xiaoxie's tombstone: "What he wants is what we want, Yan Zheng, I'm old, it's up to you!" Everyone looked at me in unison. One of them, who was dressed as a teacher, was looking at me from a distance, but it was obvious that his eyes were like a pool of deep water that could not see the bottom. My eyes widened all of a sudden!Suddenly understood what Yan Nian meant! In the gradually dissipating morning mist, it seems that Huo Xiaoxie and Shui Yaoer are holding hands, smiling at me, smiling... The five kings of thieves! ! ! ! ——End of the book——