The haggard faces when he lay in a old great-grandparents ZhuTa, breathing audio-visual a baby kitten as weak. The ancient ZhuTa has been a few generation man oozy oily be soiled, drenched in the sunshine issued a layer of brown of the red light. Part of the body skin, great-grandparents has been almost entirely aging, dander like mature reed flocculant as swirl in small house fly.
His dull and has his sights cannot turn, all of which come to him as if to tell everyone: we have a second, he would not say a word under the beat. At that time OuYangJiaHe was a silent child, his forehead and the freest among the most profound human, see the wisdom, , distance great-grandparents expected enlightenment path, already light-years away. This obviously for great-grandparents family's third ten generations ouyang chang somewhat disappointed, but everything has notted allow him to make another choice,
the rest of his little time, in tightly persecuted him, he had to be in very reluctantly, the legend the final outcome and symbols heads a stack of power yellow pieces to him. At the same time to OuYangJiaHe, still have a have rusted the clan of the ancestral temple in the door of copper key.