Alam Mandala
A sad morning
Surely the guard was not silent, he then took out his five rings, then a white light shot out from his forehead, along with that, his fencing sword looked even more glittering and stronger.
With an extremely fast speed, he slashed at the birds mercilessly. If they were real birds, their bodies would be divided into thousands of pieces of meat and feathers like cotton.
But unfortunately it is water, so it will only be destroyed.
The froths then gathered again in the air forming birds and attacked again.
Zhizhu simply fell silent as if she was watching, and that was what she wanted to do. He just needs to buy time, not beat it.
However, the guard was able to outsmart him. He then jumped and lunged forward.
Zhizhu then took out her last ring, the most powerful. He waved his hand.
In an instant five walls appeared blocking the pace of that guard.
“Do not block me!”
He shouted and took out one of his rings, along with it, the tip of his sword extended and pierced through Zhizhu's wall and seemed to want to stab him.
Zhizhu smiled slightly.
After piercing one wall, the sword finally stopped and the Guard had trouble moving again, he had not even broken through the first wall.
Zhizhu then said, “although you have strength above my level, you will not be able to pass through that wall.”
He certainly spoke not without cause, because under his seat there is a spring, so that his strength grew stronger than before. Moreover, it only took him another month to reach the five rings.
The man chose disbelief and unleashed another power.
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While inside, Bing Jiazhi walked over and grasped the sword of spring misfortune. He was very excited to kill someone.
After so many years of not doing so, the spirit to kill was like a volcano about to erupt. His eyes were very sharp and at the same time very cold.
While Chao Ming began to break out in cold sweat and he was extremely frightened. Many times it had shaken its bells, but its guard did not come either.
Chao Ming also tried to open the door, but the door was locked.
He could only lean against the door while watching the angel of death approach him.
When it was close, Bing Jiazhi's eyes looked flushed red and had an extremely dark aura.
The sword of the spring misfortune is lifted. Chao Ming certainly knew it was a wooden sword, but he felt very frightened to see it, and surely he knew that whatever was in the hands of the man in front of him would turn into a weapon, it doesn't matter if it's a leaf though.
Bing jiazhi swung the sword and Chao Ming's head slipped off just like that and without his owner noticing, even his hands and feet did not react to anything.
It was done very quickly.
Chao Ming's body slowly descended and finally lay on the floor with blood beginning to flow from his neck.
Bing Jiazhi's face seemed to be unconcerned. He then wiped his sword with a white cloth and put it back on his back.
“It's done.”
He stepped his foot, but suddenly lightning struck in the sky and the sky was like daylight. A 20-meter-long lightning streak stretched across the sky, like roots.
Bing jiazhi stared for a while, then disappeared without a trace.
While outside, the Guard stared sorrowfully at the sky. He began to feel that his old age was gone and eventually he failed to do so.
He then calmed down and murmured, “I failed..”.
Zhizhu who was far away had no reaction whatsoever when he saw the lightning. He then sighed. “Time to go.”
He just disappeared without anything.
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Elsewhere, Meng Lin was trying to carry out her birth process. She screamed so loudly pushing her baby outside while being encouraged by the old woman.
Grasping several times the side of the bed and gritting his teeth, he almost felt like fainting squinted.
However, the birth process in the taste will take a long time, suddenly the baby came out slowly in the face down pose.
The guiding old woman felt elated when she saw the baby.
But, he was suddenly shocked to hear the thunderous sounds in the sky. While Meng Lin started to become unconscious
He raised his face looking at Meng Lin in a bed filled with sweat. He certainly could not preach anything bad to the woman, therefore, he then said, “Happy noble, your daughter. She had a beautiful face and there was a birthmark on her forehead.
Regarding the birthmark, there are some marks like rice seeds that are circular like the shape of the sun.
“I will wash it first.”
The woman then left from there.
The few remaining servants cleared the bed and took care of the still limp Meng Lin.
While Meng Lin could only regulate his breathing and he looked extremely weak.
Hearing what the waiter said made him happy until he momentarily forgot whatever had happened before.
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After coming out of the door, the old woman carrying the baby sighed then looked at the baby in her arms. He has a soft white skin and looks asleep.
While looking at him, he muttered, “How am I supposed to say this to your majesty?”
The woman started to think hard how she was going to say this bad thing to Meng Lin. If it said so, surely it would be very heart-wrenching and if it did not tell him, sooner or later, Meng Lin would naturally know about it.
Thinking about it, he walked into a room and gently washed the baby and wiped it.
He hoped there would be a miracle, but the miracle did not come.
After bathing her, she then covered the baby with a red cloth. Then the baby looks very beautiful and has a round face.
The woman was eager to pinch her delicate cheeks.
Not long after, the waiters then came and asked, “Can I hold her for a while?”
“She is not okay.” The woman answered with a dark face.
The maids then looked at the baby after they felt something strange on the old woman's face, and what they thought was true.
The baby closed his eyes and didn't seem to be breathing.
“The baby is dead?” ask one of the servants.
The old woman resignedly nodded. “how do I pass this on to the Governor's wife?”
The servants then fell silent thinking of how to deal with it.
Silence appeared in the room.
What should have happened that night was joy, but there was only a gripping silence in the Governor's house.
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The next morning, Meng Lin sat in front of her house while enjoying the morning sunlight and the fragrant smell of plum blossoms. He looks pale and older. Her body looks slimmer after giving birth. Sit there quietly while occasionally sipping lemon juice.
After a moment of silence, she began to remember how the baby was, was she alive? How apparently? Is he a child of Satan?
He then sipped the water back and sighed.
In the end, he did not want to see his son. He was afraid that the child he was waiting for would destroy all his hopes. Meng Lin felt it was better to stay put and try to forget about it. But, as a woman he could not just forget about it and just assume it was something unimportant.
Just as he was trying not to think about it, from the hallway to the right a young girl who was a servant in the house came holding a baby.
Meng Lin did not turn her head towards him and still looked at the garden. He thought the waiter had come to bring food.
“Nona,”
The waiter called and fell silent
Meng Lin was silent for a while before turning to the waiter while telling him, “You can put food in sa...” he stopped when he saw a baby in the hand of the waiter, he said, and then asked sentimentally, “Is that my son?”
The waiter nodded and walked over. “Nona, this is your daughter.” The waiter then handed it over.
Meng Lin carried her gently and looked at the baby's face. The baby looks so white and beautiful. Her skin is so soft.
The waiter wanted to tell you something, but Meng Lin first said, “She has died.”
The tone was so cold it sounded in the servant's ears. He did not know what to say anymore, but luckily Meng Lin told him to leave from there.
The waiter immediately nodded and walked away. He faintly heard the sound of crying from Meng Lin. The voice was filled with sadness. The waiter felt very sorry, but he did not know what to do to comfort him.
