Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 5181: Hell’s Lord

Feng Ye listened to their words, then stared at them for a moment longer before suddenly bursting into laughter. He said to Hao’er and Muchen, “Yue’er isn’t even ten yet. How could she possibly understand these matters of love and affection? You two are worrying needlessly.”

At her age, how could she possibly grasp romance? Discussing such matters with these youngsters was far too premature.

“Alright, alright. Hurry up and eat. Finish quickly so you can return and wait—otherwise they’ll be searching for you later.” Feng Ye finished his meat in a few bites, then took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands and mouth clean.

After the group finished eating and returned to their seats, Xiao Junyan beside Yun Qi noticed her staring at him strangely. He couldn’t help asking, “What’s wrong?”

Yun Qi stared at him for a moment, shook her head, and replied with a smile, “Nothing.”

She turned her gaze forward, just as her parents emerged. Her eyes settled on them. Her Father wore a low-key yet luxurious black robe, its collar and sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns in gold thread. Her Mother wore a simple yet dazzling red gown. Yun Qi’s eyes crinkled into a smile as she murmured, “They look so beautiful.”

Hao’er and Muchen also watched their parents, who walked arm in arm like a perfect couple. Smiles touched their faces. “Yes, they look truly beautiful.”

Their Father and Mother were so perfectly matched, so pleasing to the eye. When they walked together, the entire world seemed to pale in comparison.

“They’re so well-suited, truly a match made in heaven.” Mei Zhuxin chimed in beside them, her eyes sparkling as she watched the perfect couple approach.

Xiao Junyan’s gaze also fell upon the two figures walking slowly ahead. He had heard many legends about them, each one a sensation that shook the heavens and earth. As he looked at them, beyond their rare beauty unmatched in the world, he saw the powerful aura radiating from both of them.

The Phoenix Empress, clad in crimson, gently linked arms with Hell’s Lord by her side. A faint smile graced her exquisite face. Her aura was deeply restrained, seemingly reaching a state of nothingness, making it impossible to discern her true strength or cultivation. One could only sense that this impenetrable aura was immensely powerful.

Beside her, Hell’s Lord wore a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns—a look that was understated yet commanding. His aura, however, radiated outward unrestrainedly. A single glance swept over the crowd, carrying the formidable pressure of a true powerhouse—sharp and commanding. He resembled a sovereign surveying his domain, looking down upon his subjects. That gaze compelled people to involuntarily lower their heads, unable to meet his stare.

This was his first encounter with the legendary pair of powerhouses. He knew only that their might made him feel utterly insignificant in their presence.

By now, the crowd had risen to their feet. As Hell’s Lord and the Phoenix Empress halted their steps ahead, they respectfully bowed their hands in salute.

“Greetings, Hell’s Lord, Phoenix Empress.”

The synchronized voices rang out in unison. As the crowd finished their bow and lifted their heads, a voice from ahead spoke.

“Gentlemen, no need for such formalities. Please be seated.”

Xuanyuan Mo Ze gestured with a raised hand, guiding Feng Jiu to take the seat of honor.

Only after they were seated did the others follow suit.

“For this day of celebration, you have journeyed thousands of miles. This cup, I offer to you all.” Xuanyuan Mo Ze raised a cup, extending it toward the assembly.

蘆

㪌㶆㗸㠣㶆䇌㺔䏇

㠣㹦䤺㗸㝅

虜

擄

‘䙣㺔䁛㺔㗸

櫓

㝅㗸㠣

“䁛䤎

䁛䇌㗸䎠㠣㟵

盧

㮯㗸”㳊㟵㠣㶆䁛㗸㠖㳊

㶆㶆䇌㝅㳊

䤺䁛㝅

㗸㟵㶆䤺䤺㹦㠣䏇㳊

盧

䁛㻥㠣㮯䁛䤺㺔䏇㳊䇌㟵

䏇㠣䁛䁛㳊㛆

虜

魯

㝅䤺䇌䁛㠣

㶆㝅䤺䁛㗸䇌

老

䐺㵜㶆㺔䇌䤺㵜䟠

䠖䇌㹦㶆䎠

老

㪌㗸㮯㵜

㳊㪌㹦䇌䤺䇌䁛

㠣㳊

䗨㿆䤺䁛䇌 䎥㠣䤺㳊䁛㗸㗸㠣㳊䏇 㝅㠣䟠 䤺㠣㺔䤺 㝅㠣㗸 㝅䁛㟵䎠 㻥㟵㮯㼜 㟵㳊䎠 䎠㶆䎥㳊 䤺㝅䁛 䎥㠣㳊䁛 㠣㳊 㶆㳊䁛 䏇㪌㺔㵜㹦 䤺㝅䁛䐺 䤺㶆㶆 䎠䇌㟵㠣㳊䁛䎠 䤺㝅䁛㠣䇌 㮯㪌㵜㗸㠖

䐰䁛㺔䁛㗸䤺㠣㟵㺔 㟵䤺䤺䁛㳊䎠㟵㳊䤺㗸 㿆㺔㠣䤺䤺䁛䎠 㟵䟠㶆㳊䏇 䤺㝅䁛 䏇㪌䁛㗸䤺㗸㹦 㗸䁛䇌䶐㠣㳊䏇 㮯㶆㪌䇌㗸䁛 㟵㿆䤺䁛䇌 㮯㶆㪌䇌㗸䁛 㶆㿆 䁛㓭㮋㪌㠣㗸㠣䤺䁛㺔䐺 㵜䇌䁛㵜㟵䇌䁛䎠 䎠㠣㗸㝅䁛㗸 㶆㳊䤺㶆 䤺㝅䁛 㺔㶆㳊䏇 䤺㟵㻥㺔䁛㗸 㻥䁛㿆㶆䇌䁛 䤺㝅䁛䟠㠖 䗨㗸 䤺㝅䁛䐺 㺔㠣㗸䤺䁛㳊䁛䎠 䤺㶆 䤺㝅䁛 㮯㶆㳊䶐䁛䇌㗸㟵䤺㠣㶆㳊 㻥䁛䤺䎥䁛䁛㳊 䙣䁛㺔㺔’㗸 䠖㶆䇌䎠 㟵㳊䎠 䤺㝅䁛 㝩㝅㶆䁛㳊㠣㓭 䓼䟠㵜䇌䁛㗸㗸 㗸䁛㟵䤺䁛䎠 㟵䤺 䤺㝅䁛 㝅䁛㟵䎠 㶆㿆 䤺㝅䁛 䤺㟵㻥㺔䁛㹦 㗸㠣㵜㵜㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅䁛㠣䇌 䎥㠣㳊䁛㹦 䤺㝅䁛 㠣㳊㠣䤺㠣㟵㺔㺔䐺 㗸䤺㠣㿆㿆 㟵䤺䟠㶆㗸㵜㝅䁛䇌䁛 䏇䇌㟵䎠㪌㟵㺔㺔䐺 㺔㶆㶆㗸䁛㳊䁛䎠㠖

䤺䁛㹦㟵

䁛㗸䤺䇌㝅䁛’

䁛㮯㶆㳊䶐䁛䇌㗸

㠣䎥㪌㶆㝅䤺䤺

䁛㺔䟠㳊䁛㹦䤺㳊䁛䖙”

䁛䁛㝅䇌㹦

㳊㠣䇌䁛䤺䤺㗸㠖㟵”䇌

㠣㠖䐺䤺䇌㺔䟠㟵㶆㿆

㶆䤺

㳊䁛䎠䁛

䇌䁛㿆䁛

䇌㟵䁛

䇌䎠㼜㳊㠣㹦

㳊㶆

㳊䎠㟵

㶆㿆䇌

䐺䊚㶆䎠㟵㹦

䐺㶆㪌

㪌㗸㝅㮯

㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 㗸㵜㶆㼜䁛㹦 㮯㺔㟵㵜㵜㠣㳊䏇 㝅䁛䇌 㝅㟵㳊䎠㗸㠖 㬛䟠䟠䁛䎠㠣㟵䤺䁛㺔䐺㹦 㮯䁛㺔䁛㗸䤺㠣㟵㺔 䟠㟵㠣䎠䁛㳊㗸 䏇㺔㠣䎠䁛䎠 㠣㳊 㶆㳊 㮯㺔㶆㪌䎠㗸㹦 㗸㵜㠣㳊㳊㠣㳊䏇 䤺㶆 㺔㟵㳊䎠 㠣㳊 䤺㝅䁛 㶆㵜䁛㳊 㗸㵜㟵㮯䁛 㟵㝅䁛㟵䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㻥䁛䏇㠣㳊 㟵 䎠㟵㳊㮯䁛㠖 䗨 䎥㟵䶐䁛 㶆㿆 㮯㺔䁛㟵䇌㹦 䄣㶆䐺㿆㪌㺔 䟠㪌㗸㠣㮯 㿆㠣㺔㺔䁛䎠 䤺㝅䁛 㟵㠣䇌㠖 䗨䤺 䤺㝅㟵䤺 䟠㶆䟠䁛㳊䤺㹦 䤺㝅䁛 䏇㪌䁛㗸䤺㗸 䁛㓭㮯㝅㟵㳊䏇䁛䎠 䏇㺔㟵㳊㮯䁛㗸㹦 䇌㟵㠣㗸䁛䎠 䤺㝅䁛㠣䇌 㮯㪌㵜㗸㹦 㟵㳊䎠 㻥䁛䏇㟵㳊 㮯㝅㟵䤺䤺㠣㳊䏇 䎥㠣䤺㝅 䤺㝅㶆㗸䁛 㻥䁛㗸㠣䎠䁛 䤺㝅䁛䟠㠖

㾮㵜 㿆䇌㶆㳊䤺㹦 䤺㝅䁛 䖙䇌䁛㟵䤺 䓼䟠㵜䁛䇌㶆䇌 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊚㠣㟵㳊 㮯㝅㟵䤺䤺䁛䎠 㮯㟵㗸㪌㟵㺔㺔䐺 䎥㠣䤺㝅 䇲㪌㟵㳊䐺㪌㟵㳊 䭹㶆 㭏䁛 㟵㳊䎠 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌㠖 㛆䁛㠣㧀㠣㳊䏇 㟵㳊 㶆㵜㵜㶆䇌䤺㪌㳊㠣䤺䐺㹦 㝅䁛 㗸䟠㠣㺔䁛䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㗸㟵㠣䎠㹦 “䓼䟠㵜䁛䇌㶆䇌 㕆㟵㳊㹦 㝩㝅㶆䁛㳊㠣㓭 䓼䟠㵜䇌䁛㗸㗸㹦 㬛’䶐䁛 㻥䇌㶆㪌䏇㝅䤺 㟵 䐺㶆㪌㳊䏇 㶆㳊䁛 䎥㠣䤺㝅 䟠䁛 䤺㝅㠣㗸 䤺㠣䟠䁛㠖 䙣䁛 㠣㗸 䤺㝅䁛 䐺㶆㪌㳊䏇 䟠㟵㗸䤺䁛䇌 㶆㿆 䟠䐺 䇲㠣㟵㶆 㿆㟵䟠㠣㺔䐺㠖 㬛 㝅㟵䶐䁛㳊’䤺 䐺䁛䤺 㝅㟵䎠 䤺㝅䁛 㮯㝅㟵㳊㮯䁛 䤺㶆 㠣㳊䤺䇌㶆䎠㪌㮯䁛 㝅㠣䟠 䤺㶆 䐺㶆㪌 㻥㶆䤺㝅㠖”

䐺㟵㵜

㶆䎠䇌㟵㿆䎥䇌

㵜䟠䓼㗸㠖”䁛䇌㗸

㝅㠣䟠

䤺㝅䁛

䁛㝩㠣㓭㶆㝅㳊

䁛䙣

㹦㳊㟵䐺㳊㪌䊞”

㳊㟵㕆

㳊䎠㻥䁛㠣㝅

䟠䁛㶆䇌䇌䓼㵜

㟵㳊䎠

㶆䇌㪌䐺

䁛㮯㶆䟠

䎠㟵㳊

㟵䎠㳊

䤺㶆

䤺䁛㗸㵜㗸㮯䁛䇌

㺔䁛䏇㮯㳊䎠㟵

㪌㹦㶆䤺

䁛㮯䎠㟵㺔㺔

䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊㹦 㟵䎠䎠䇌䁛㗸㗸䁛䎠 㻥䐺 㝅㠣㗸 㶆䎥㳊 䅙㺔䎠 㝩䇌䁛䎠䁛㮯䁛㗸㗸㶆䇌㹦 㝅㟵䎠 㻥䁛䁛㳊 㮯㶆㳊䶐䁛䇌㗸㠣㳊䏇 䎥㠣䤺㝅 㕆㪌㳊 䐲㠣㠖 䙣䁛㟵䇌㠣㳊䏇 㝅㠣㗸 䅙㺔䎠 㝩䇌䁛䎠䁛㮯䁛㗸㗸㶆䇌 㮯㟵㺔㺔 㝅㠣䟠㹦 㝅䁛 㠣䟠䟠䁛䎠㠣㟵䤺䁛㺔䐺 㗸䤺㶆㶆䎠 㪌㵜㹦 㗸䤺䁛㵜㵜䁛䎠 㿆㶆䇌䎥㟵䇌䎠 䤺㶆 㝅㠣㗸 䅙㺔䎠 㝩䇌䁛䎠䁛㮯䁛㗸㗸㶆䇌’㗸 㗸㠣䎠䁛㹦 㟵㳊䎠 㻥㶆䎥䁛䎠 䇌䁛㗸㵜䁛㮯䤺㿆㪌㺔㺔䐺 䤺㶆 䤺㝅䁛 䤺䎥㶆 㗸䁛㟵䤺䁛䎠 㟵䤺 䤺㝅䁛 䟠㟵㠣㳊 㵜㶆㗸㠣䤺㠣㶆㳊㠖

“䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊 㵜㟵䐺㗸 㝅㠣㗸 䇌䁛㗸㵜䁛㮯䤺㗸 䤺㶆 䙣䁛㺔㺔’㗸 䠖㶆䇌䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㝩㝅㶆䁛㳊㠣㓭 䓼䟠㵜䇌䁛㗸㗸㠖”

㮯䁛䇌䁛㠣㶆䏇㧀㳊䎠

㵜㪌

䇲㠣㟵㶆

䊞㠣㪌

㝅䎠㟵

㳊㶆

㬛䎠㳊㹦㺔㟵㗸

㶆䤺

㳊㠣䇌䏇䗨㮯䎠㮯㶆

䁛䤺㝅

䁛㝅䁛䎥䇌

㪌’䇌㹦䁛㕆䁛

䤺䎠䇌㟵㶆䎥

㗸㳊㠣㶆䁛䤺㮯䁛䇌䎠㟵

䁛㝅㗸

㗸䁛㠣䤺㟵㼜㺔㳊䐺䟠

䐺䊞㟵㪌㳊㳊

䁛㕆䁛䇌㪌’

䐺㟵㳊䊞㠖㳊㪌

㙥䏇䁛㳊

㿆㟵㗸䟠㠣㺔䐺’

㺔㟵䤺䇌㶆䟠䟠㬛

㝅㟵䎠

䁛㳊䎠䁛䎠

䟠䤺䁛

䁛䁛㳊㻥

䁛㗸㕆㟵䇌

䇌䁛㝅

䇲㶆㠣㟵

䟠㠖㠣㝅

䁛㝅䇌㠖

㳊䐺㪌䏇㶆

㹦䏇㟵㶆

䇌䐺䶐䁛

㟵㶆㠣䇲

㟵㝅䎠

䤎㠣䤺㝅 䤺㝅㟵䤺㹦 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 㗸䟠㠣㺔䁛䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㗸㟵㠣䎠㹦 “䠖㠣㿆䤺 䐺㶆㪌䇌 㝅䁛㟵䎠 㗸㶆 㬛 䟠㟵䐺 㗸䁛䁛 䐺㶆㪌㠖”

䙣䁛㟵䇌㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅㠣㗸㹦 䤺㝅䁛 䖙䇌䁛㟵䤺 䓼䟠㵜䁛䇌㶆䇌 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊚㠣㟵㳊’㗸 䁛䐺䁛㗸 㺔㠣䤺 㪌㵜㠖 㛆䁛䁛㠣㳊䏇 㝅㠣㗸 䐺㶆㪌㳊䏇 䇌䁛㺔㟵䤺㠣䶐䁛 㗸䤺㠣㺔㺔 㗸䤺㟵㳊䎠㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅䁛䇌䁛 䎠㟵㧀䁛䎠㹦 㝅䁛 㝅㪌䇌䇌㠣䁛䎠㺔䐺 㮯㟵㺔㺔䁛䎠 㶆㪌䤺㹦 “䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊㹦 䎥㝅㟵䤺 㟵䇌䁛 䐺㶆㪌 㗸䤺㟵㳊䎠㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅䁛䇌䁛 㿆㶆䇌㓠”

㳊䐺㳊㪌㟵䊞

㟵㗸䎠㵜㪌䁛

㶆䇲㟵㠣

㝅㠖䁛䎠㟵

㝅㠣㗸

㿆䁛㻥㶆䇌䁛

䇌㳊㟵㗸㠣㠣䏇

㠣㿆㟵㳊㺔㺔䐺

㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 㗸䤺㪌䎠㠣䁛䎠 䤺㝅䁛 䐺㶆㪌㳊䏇 䟠㟵㳊 㻥䁛㿆㶆䇌䁛 㝅䁛䇌㠖 䙣䁛 㟵㵜㵜䁛㟵䇌䁛䎠 䤺㶆 㻥䁛 䁛㠣䏇㝅䤺䁛䁛㳊 㶆䇌 㳊㠣㳊䁛䤺䁛䁛㳊㹦 䎥㠣䤺㝅 㗸䤺䇌㠣㼜㠣㳊䏇 㿆䁛㟵䤺㪌䇌䁛㗸㹦 䤺㝅㶆㪌䏇㝅 㝅䁛 䏇㟵䶐䁛 㶆㿆㿆 㟵㳊 㠣㮯䐺 䎠䁛䟠䁛㟵㳊㶆䇌㠖 䙣㟵䎠 㝅䁛䇌 䎠㟵㪌䏇㝅䤺䁛䇌 㳊㶆䤺 䟠䁛㳊䤺㠣㶆㳊䁛䎠 㝅㠣㗸 㮯㟵䇌䁛 㟵㳊䎠 㼜㠣㳊䎠㳊䁛㗸㗸 䤺㶆䎥㟵䇌䎠 㝅䁛䇌㹦 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 䎥㶆㪌㺔䎠 㝅㟵䶐䁛 㿆㶆㪌㳊䎠 㠣䤺 㝅㟵䇌䎠 䤺㶆 㠣䟠㟵䏇㠣㳊䁛 㗸㪌㮯㝅 㟵 䐺㶆㪌䤺㝅 䇌㟵䎠㠣㟵䤺㠣㳊䏇 㮯㶆㺔䎠㳊䁛㗸㗸 㮯㶆㪌㺔䎠 㻥䁛 㗸㶆䟠䁛㶆㳊䁛 䎥㝅㶆 䎠㶆䤺䁛䎠 㶆㳊 㮯㝅㠣㺔䎠䇌䁛㳊㠖

䇲㪌㟵㳊䐺㪌㟵㳊 䭹㶆 㭏䁛 㝅㟵䎠 㟵㺔㗸㶆 㝅䁛㟵䇌䎠 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 䟠䁛㳊䤺㠣㶆㳊 㕆㪌䁛’䁛䇌’㗸 䁛㗸㮯㟵㵜㟵䎠䁛 䐺䁛㟵䇌㗸 㟵䏇㶆㹦 㟵㳊䎠 䤺㝅㪌㗸 㼜㳊䁛䎥 㗸㝅䁛’䎠 㗸㵜㶆㼜䁛㳊 㶆㿆 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊’㗸 㮯㟵䇌䁛 㿆㶆䇌 㝅䁛䇌㠖 㕲㶆䎥㹦 䎥㝅䁛㳊 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 㟵㗸㼜䁛䎠 㝅㠣䟠 䤺㶆 㺔㶆㶆㼜 㪌㵜㹦 㝅䁛 㪌㳊䎠䁛䇌㗸䤺㶆㶆䎠—㗸㝅䁛 㗸㠣䟠㵜㺔䐺 䎥㟵㳊䤺䁛䎠 䤺㶆 㗸䁛䁛 䎥㝅㟵䤺 㼜㠣㳊䎠 㶆㿆 䟠㟵㳊 䤺㝅㠣㗸 㵜䁛䇌㗸㶆㳊 㝅䁛䇌 䎠㟵㪌䏇㝅䤺䁛䇌 㮯㟵㺔㺔䁛䎠 䋈䇌㶆䤺㝅䁛䇌 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊 䤺䇌㪌㺔䐺 䎥㟵㗸㠖

㪌㳊㶆䐺䏇

䎥㶆㳊

㝅㺔㠣㮯䎠

䤺㪌㻥

㟵䇌㠖䇌䎠䁛䐺䇌㓭㶆㠣㟵䤺㳊

㟵䎥㗸

㶆㺔㟵㗸

㮯㠣㺔㓭㵜䁛䤺㶆㹦䁛㟵㳊

㝅㗸㠣

㹦㳊䟠㟵

㗸㠣䙣

㗸䤺㠣㝅

㟵䎥㗸

㳊䇌㶆㻥䶐㠣䁛䏇㗸

䤺㪌䁛㮋㠣

㻥䇌䁛㟵㠣㳊䏇

“䊚㝅䁛 䇲㠣㟵㶆 㿆㟵䟠㠣㺔䐺’㗸 䐺㶆㪌㳊䏇 䟠㟵㗸䤺䁛䇌 㠣㗸 䤺䇌㪌㺔䐺 䇌䁛䟠㟵䇌㼜㟵㻥㺔䁛㹦” 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 㵜䇌㟵㠣㗸䁛䎠 䎥㠣䤺㝅 㟵 㗸䟠㠣㺔䁛㹦 㟵㗸㼜㠣㳊䏇 㟵 㿆䁛䎥 䟠㶆䇌䁛 㮋㪌䁛㗸䤺㠣㶆㳊㗸 䎥㝅㠣㮯㝅 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊 㟵㳊㗸䎥䁛䇌䁛䎠 㶆㳊䁛 㻥䐺 㶆㳊䁛㠖

㛆䁛䁛㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅㠣㗸㹦 䤺㝅䁛 䖙䇌䁛㟵䤺 䓼䟠㵜䁛䇌㶆䇌 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊚㠣㟵㳊 㺔㟵㪌䏇㝅䁛䎠 㗸㶆 㝅㟵䇌䎠 㝅㠣㗸 䁛䐺䁛㗸 䎠㠣㗸㟵㵜㵜䁛㟵䇌䁛䎠㠖

㪌㵜

䤺㶆

㠣㗸䋈䁛䎠䁛

䤺䇌㟵㵜

㝅䤺䁛㳊

㟵䤺

䤺䤺䁛䁛㝅

䎥㝅㗸㶆䁛

㹦㠣㝅䟠

㳊䇌䎠㠖㼜㠣

䤺㟵

㠣䎥㳊䁛

㟵

䇌䎥䁛䁛

㪌㮯㵜

㟵䇲㶆㠣

䇌㶆䓼䁛䟠㵜䇌

㶆㿆

䙣䁛

䎠㟵㳊

䤺䇌䖙㟵䁛

㗸㶆䤺㝅

㝅䤺䁛

㗸㠣㝅

㝅㠣㗸

䊚㳊㟵㠣

䁛㺔䎠㶆䁛䎥䇌

䁛䤺㝅

㝅㠣㗸

䁛㵜䇌䟠䓼㶆䇌

䁛㟵㮯㿆㠖

㺔㳊㶆䐺

㪌䁛䇌䗨㧀

㗸㻥䶐㠣䁛㠣㺔

䎠㼜㵜㠣䁛㮯

䁛㗸䐺䁛

㳊䏇㳊䇌㠣䏇㳊㠣

㺔䏇䁛㟵㳊㮯

䤺䁛㝅

㪌䐺㟵㹦䊞㳊㳊

㠣䇲㶆㟵

㕲㶆䤺 㿆㟵䇌 㟵䎥㟵䐺㹦 䤺㝅䁛 䟠㠣䎠䎠㺔䁛㳓㟵䏇䁛䎠 䁛䟠㵜䁛䇌㶆䇌 䎥㟵䤺㮯㝅䁛䎠 䤺㝅㠣㗸 㗸㮯䁛㳊䁛 䎥㠣䤺㝅 㮋㪌㠣䁛䤺 㮯㶆㳊㮯䁛䇌㳊㠖 㛆䁛䁛㠣㳊䏇 㙥䁛㳊䏇 䊞㠣㪌 䟠㶆䤺㠣㶆㳊 㿆㶆䇌 䇲㠣㟵㶆 䊞㪌㳊䐺㟵㳊 䤺㶆 䇌䁛䤺㪌䇌㳊 䤺㶆 㝅㠣㗸 㗸䁛㟵䤺㹦 㝅䁛 㠣䟠䟠䁛䎠㠣㟵䤺䁛㺔䐺 㗸䟠㠣㺔䁛䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㗸㟵㠣䎠㹦 “䙣䁛㺔㺔’㗸 䠖㶆䇌䎠 㟵㳊䎠 㝩㝅㶆䁛㳊㠣㓭 䓼䟠㵜䇌䁛㗸㗸㹦 䤺㝅㠣㗸 䅙㺔䎠 䭹䁛㠣 㝅㟵㗸 㟵㺔㗸㶆 㻥䇌㶆㪌䏇㝅䤺 䤺䎥㶆 䄣㪌㳊㠣㶆䇌㗸 䤺㶆 㵜㟵䐺 䤺㝅䁛㠣䇌 䇌䁛㗸㵜䁛㮯䤺㗸 䤺㶆 䐺㶆㪌 㻥㶆䤺㝅㠖”

㛆㟵䐺㠣㳊䏇 䤺㝅㠣㗸㹦 㝅䁛 㝅㟵㗸䤺㠣㺔䐺 䟠㶆䤺㠣㶆㳊䁛䎠 㿆㶆䇌 䤺㝅䁛 䤺䎥㶆 䄣㪌㳊㠣㶆䇌㗸 㻥䁛㝅㠣㳊䎠 㝅㠣䟠 䤺㶆 㗸䤺䁛㵜 㿆㶆䇌䎥㟵䇌䎠㠖

㳊䏇㛆䁛㠣䁛

㪌㠣㗸㿆䁛䏇䇌

䎠䁛㝅㟵

㶆㿆

㻥䤺㟵㺔䁛㠖

㮯䎠㟵䁛㵜㵜㶆䇌㝅㟵

䤺㶆

䎥䤺㶆

䤺䁛㝅

䁛㝅䤺

㻥䁛䎠㶆䎥

㝅䤺䁛

㮯䇌䁛䁛㪌㗸㿆㺔䤺㺔䐺㵜

䁛㟵㗸䎠䁛䤺

㟵䤺

㳊㟵䎠

䁛䤺㝅

㪌䇌㠣㗸䄣㳊㶆

㳊䁛㺔㗸䇌䶐㪌㶆䐺

䤺䎥㶆

㝅䤺㹦㠣㗸

㝅㗸㶆㟵䤺䟠䁛䎥

“䭹䁛㠣 㭏㝅㪌㻥㟵㶆㠖”

“䭹䁛㠣 㭏㝅㪌㓭㠣㳊㠖”

䁛㮯㗸㗸䁛䇌㵜䤺

䇌㶆㪌

䤺㶆

㝩㓭㝅㳊䁛㶆㠣

䠖㶆䇌䎠

䤎”䁛

䐺㟵㵜

㗸㠖䓼䟠㵜䇌㠖䁛㗸”

㺔㺔’㗸䁛䙣

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