The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1453 - 1454: The Cause

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Capítulo 1453: Chapter 1454: The Cause

In this area, Lin Qian and the others ventured deeper once more, gathering many resources along the way.

However, the more substantial their harvest, the more astonished they felt.

What on earth were the Liu family people doing here? Had they forgotten the goal of this trial in the mystical valley?

It felt as if the Liu family members hadn’t even bothered to gather the natural treasures in this area.

“Hmm?” Suddenly, Sun Wukong let out a small sound of doubt and looked in a particular direction.

Lin Qian noticed Sun Wukong’s demeanor, realizing that he must have discovered something.

“What’s wrong? Did you find something?” Lin Qian asked, approaching Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong nodded, then waved his hand, his eyes igniting with flames. Within his golden pupils, embers flickered as he scanned the surroundings.

Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if perceiving something, and he suddenly stomped forward.

The power of Sun Wukong’s stomp was immense, its force rippling forward.

In front of him, a hillside suddenly collapsed, revealing a heap of corpses that rolled out.

Upon closer inspection, the group could easily identify these bodies.

Liu family disciples!

Seeing the clothes on these bodies, everyone immediately recognized that they belonged to the deceased Liu family members.

This heap of corpses contained at least thirty people, which was a significant number.

It should be noted that the Liu family had sent only about three hundred people into the trial.

The bodies in front of them accounted for a direct loss of a tenth of their number.

Seeing this pile of Liu family disciples’ corpses, Lin Qian felt something ominous in his heart. He glanced at Yuan Chu, then at Luo Han: “I’m afraid this matter is far more complicated than we imagined.”

In the ensuing time, Lin Qian and the others continued to stay active in the area where the Liu family originally operated, gathering all resources into their own black rings.

Meanwhile, in the Xuanhuan Star, resources continued to increase.

As they swept through this area, they continuously discovered more Liu family corpses, all dying in a rather tragic manner.

It seemed as if the life force within them had been completely drained, not leaving a single drop behind.

Such a miserable sight evoked feelings of pity in the observers.

For a moment, Luo Han, Yuan Chu, and the others speculated silently about the ruthless mastermind behind all this.

And why had the Liu family provoked someone to face such tragic ends?

They also came to understand why the resources in the Liu family’s operating area were so well-preserved—because the people had likely been wiped out by an unknown force.

Luo Han and Yuan Chu were puzzled, yet Lin Qian had already begun to piece together the situation, suspecting the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan and the Eight-Eyed Divine Clan’s involvement.

The Liu family did not realize that collaborating with the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan and the Eight-Eyed Divine Clan was like seeking a tiger’s skin, courting death.

Meanwhile, they continued to discover more bodies, making it seem as if the Liu family disciples had been wiped out completely.

Among the corpses, they even found some from Yùshòu Mountain Village, which was even more shocking.

Yùshòu Mountain Village was also a formidable force, although it originated from outside the Central World Star, it had enough strength to be an ally of the Liu family.

“The situation has grown more serious; what exactly happened?” Luo Han looked at Lin Qian with a heavy heart.

Similarly helpless, Lin Qian looked back at Luo Han: “You’re asking me, but what do I know?”

“But, thinking so much now is useless; let’s secure the area’s natural treasures first, then consider it.” Lin Qian said, continuing to move forward.

In private, he communicated via Soul Consciousness with Zhuge Ming, discussing the current situation: “It’s very clear now, the Netherworld Clan must be involved, and not just the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan and the Eight-Eyed Divine Clan.”

“Indeed, Your Majesty, in my opinion, while the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan and the Eight-Eyed Divine Clan can plunder talents, they lack the ability to directly extract life force,” Zhuge Ming conveyed through Soul Consciousness, nodding in agreement. “It’s likely other members of the Netherworld Clan have infiltrated, joining forces with the Eight-Eyed Divine Clan and the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan.”

“Let’s take it one step at a time,” Lin Qian said, looking around. “First, gather all the resources in this area.”

Lin Qian’s words made Zhuge Ming nod, though he shook his head as well: “It’s a pity, if Your Majesty could summon units from the Xuanhuan Star, it wouldn’t be so troublesome.”

“Yes indeed,” Lin Qian nodded too. If they could summon an army from the Xuanhuan Star, they could just forge ahead with an overwhelming force, avoiding so many troubles.

This time, the exploration of the Liu family area went much faster, with everyone splitting up to gather resources from the place comprehensively.

After only five years, the area that belonged to the Liu family had been completely ransacked.

Rumble!

At that moment, a deafening noise suddenly echoed from afar, causing the ground of the mystical valley to tremble.

The massive commotion immediately drew Lin Qian and the others’ attention, and they looked over in that direction.

In the distant place of the tremor, a huge mushroom cloud rose, with dust swirling up into the black cloud-covered sky above the mystical valley.

In the mystical valley, it’s impossible to fly, so everyone naturally couldn’t fly up to look afar and see what had happened.

“Should we go over and see what’s going on?” Suddenly, Luo Han pondered for a moment before asking Lin Qian.

Lin Qian gazed at the enormous mushroom cloud rising in the distance, falling into deep thought.

Without much thought, he could already guess that this major disturbance was probably caused by the Netherworld Clan.

If they went to investigate, they would naturally discover what was happening.

Concerning the Netherworld Clan, Lin Qian couldn’t rest easy, and finally, he nodded: “Let’s go, let’s see what’s going on. It might be related to the annihilation of the Liu family.”

After reaching a consensus, Lin Qian, and his companions unleashed their forms and swiftly dashed towards the source of the commotion.

㚋䟴㞚㶺㯤㽼䟴䚘䔸䓸

䔸㶺㩴䦁

㰾㪿㡤

䦁䁨㥍䒚䦁㩴䓸䮹

㰾䘖䁠㩴㡤

䔸䘖㣯䓸

䓸㩴㯤㽼㥍’㚋䒚

‘㽼㶺㶺䔸㶺䍻䒚㞚㡤

㯤㶺㡤㶺㠍

䬑䒚 㞚㥍㡤䦁 㩴䒚 㩴䦁㶺 㡤㚋㶺㽼㶺㣯 䋦䟴㽼 㝌䟴㰾㽼 㰾㽼㯤 䦁䟴㡤 䁨㞚䒚㥍㠍 㯤䟴㯤㽼’㩴 䦁䒚䓸㯤 䚘㰾㚋㰌㣯 㯤䟴㞚㶺㚋㩴䓸䔸 㥍㩴䟴䓸䟴㡈䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺䟴㞚 㩴㞚㥍䇄㠍 㚋㰾㞚㯤㡤䁠

㝼㰾㞚 䑻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺䰵

㰾㩴㣯㞚䯦

㰾㥍㽼㥍㽼䛓䦁㰾

䁠㡤㥍㯤㶺

㡤䟴䓸䓸㩴

㽼㚋㰾

㡤㥍䇄㯤䇄䒚㽼㶺

㰾㰾䇄㽼䟴㶺䟴㩴㽼

㶺䚘

㩴㽼㚋㰾䒚㽼

䚘㶺

㥍䮹䦁䁨䓸䦁㩴䒚

㩴㡤㥍㽼䟴

䟴㪿㽼䦁䟴㩴

䒚㡤䓸㩴䒚

䬑䦁㶺 䟴㽼㰾䚘䟴䓸䟴㩴䔸 㩴䒚 䘖䓸䔸 㯤䒚㶺㡤㽼’㩴 㠍㞚㶺䍻㶺㽼㩴 㩴䦁㶺 㥍㡤㶺 䒚䘖 䑻䒚䟴㯤 㝼㰾㞚㡤䦁䟴㠍㡤㣯 䚘㥍㩴 㩴䦁㶺㞚㶺’㡤 㽼䒚 䟴㡤㡤㥍㶺 㪿䟴㩴䦁 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺䁠

䮹䓸㩴䦁䒚㥍䁨䦁 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㚋㰾㽼’㩴 䘖䓸䔸㣯 䟴㩴㡤 㚋䒚㽼㡤㩴㞚㥍㚋㩴䟴䒚㽼 䟴㡤 䘖㰾㞚 䇄䒚㞚㶺 㚋䒚䇄㠍䓸㶺㽤 㩴䦁㰾㽼 㩴䦁㰾㩴 䒚䘖 㰾 䑻䒚䟴㯤 㝼㰾㞚㡤䦁䟴㠍䁠

㝌㰾䟴㽼

䦁㩴㶺

㶺㶺䟴䍻㚋䓸䦁

㰾㪿㞚

㶺㝼䦁㽼

㩴䒚

䟴㽼㣯㡤㥍䟴㚋䘖㩴䘖㽼䟴㶺

㡤㪿㰾

㶺㰾㶺㯤㡈䟴䓸㞚

㶺䦁

䁨䟴䚘㽼㞚

㽼䋦䟴

䦁㰾㩴㩴

㞚㰾䯦䁠㩴

㠍㯤㶺㡤㶺

㡤㚋䟴㶺䓸㶺䍻䔸㯤䟴

䦁㩴㶺

䇄䘖㞚䒚

㩴䒚㥍

㶺㚋䒚䦁㡤

㰾㥍㽼㥍㽼㰾䦁䛓

䋦㥍䒚 㩛㰾㽼 㰾㽼㯤 䭂㥍㰾㽼 䄭䦁㥍 㡤㩴㰾㞚㶺㯤 䟴㽼 㡤䦁䒚㚋㰌 㰾㡤 㰾 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㡤㥍㯤㯤㶺㽼䓸䔸 㰾㠍㠍㶺㰾㞚㶺㯤 䚘㶺䘖䒚㞚㶺 㩴䦁㶺䇄㣯 㞚㶺㡤㶺䇄䚘䓸䟴㽼䁨 㰾 㡤䇄㰾䓸䓸 䦁䟴䓸䓸䁠

䬑䦁㶺 㶺㽼㩴䟴㞚㶺 䇄㶺㩴㰾䓸䓸䟴㚋 䚘㶺㰾㡤㩴 㯤䟴㡤㠍䓸㰾䔸㶺㯤 㰾㽼 㶺㽤㩴㞚㶺䇄㶺䓸䔸 䘖㶺㞚䒚㚋䟴䒚㥍㡤 䍻䟴㡤㰾䁨㶺䁠

䦁㶺㩴

䓸䁨㣯㶺㰾㞚

㯤㰾㽼

㶺㞚㶺㪿

䙋㽼

䇄㰾㶺䓸㩴

㩴䟴䁠

㽼㚋㶺䇄䁨㽼㰾䟴

㽼䒚㰾㚋㽼㽼㡤

䒚㽼

㡤㶺㰾䜰㥍㞚

䒚㡤㥍䓸

㰌㡤㠍㡤㶺䟴

䦁㪿䟴㩴

㰾㽼㚋䚘䟴

㥍㥍䒚㶺㞚䇄㡤㽼

㣯䒚㰌㡤䒚䦁

㯤䇄㥍㶺㽼䒚㩴

㐬䍻㶺㽼 㩴䦁䒚㥍䁨䦁 䋦㥍䒚 㩛㰾㽼 㯤䟴㯤㽼’㩴 㥍㽼㯤㶺㞚㡤㩴㰾㽼㯤 㪿䦁㰾㩴 㩴䦁㶺㡤㶺 㡤䒚㥍䓸 㚋㰾㽼㽼䒚㽼㡤 㪿㶺㞚㶺 䘖䒚㞚㣯 䦁㶺 㚋䒚㥍䓸㯤 㡤㶺㽼㡤㶺 㩴䦁㰾㩴 㩴䦁㶺䔸 㪿㶺㞚㶺㽼’㩴 㩴䒚 䚘㶺 䇄㶺㡤㡤㶺㯤 㪿䟴㩴䦁䁠

㭬㶺㽤㩴 㩴䒚 䦁䟴䇄㣯 䭂㥍㰾㽼 䄭䦁㥍㣯 㪿䦁䒚 䦁㰾㯤 䒚㽼㚋㶺 㞚䟴㯤㯤㶺㽼 㰾 䑻䒚䟴㯤 㝼㰾㞚㡤䦁䟴㠍㣯 㠍㞚䒚㥍㯤䓸䔸 㡤䦁䒚㪿㶺㯤 䒚䘖䘖 㩴䒚 䋦㥍䒚 㩛㰾㽼 㩽㥍㡤㩴 䦁䒚㪿 㠍䒚㪿㶺㞚䘖㥍䓸 㩴䦁㶺㡤㶺 㡤䒚㥍䓸 㚋㰾㽼㽼䒚㽼㡤 㪿㶺㞚㶺䁠

䭂㥍㽼㰾

㽼䒚䦁㯤㩴㡤䟴㶺㡤㰾

㶺㶺㞚㪿

䯦㶺㶺䟴㽼䁨

䟴䒚㣯㶺㞚㡤㡤㽤㠍㶺㽼

㩴䓸㶺䘖

㡤㰾

㥍䟴䜰㩴㶺

䟴䘖

㡤㡤㣯㶺㰾䘖䟴䟴㩴㯤

䒚䋦㥍

㶺䁠䒚㽼

㩛’㰾㡤㽼

㶺䟴㶺㞚㡤䟴䍻㡤䇄㠍

䦁㶺

㥍䦁䄭

㩴㶺䦁

䬑䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺’㡤 䇄䒚㯤㶺 䒚䘖 䇄䒚䍻㶺䇄㶺㽼㩴 㪿㰾㡤 㡤䒚䇄㶺㪿䦁㰾㩴 䓸䟴㰌㶺 㩴䦁㶺 㩴㰾㽼㰌 㩴㞚㰾㚋㰌㡤 䒚䘖 㠍㰾㡤㩴 㪿㰾㞚㡤㣯 䚘㥍㩴 䇄䒚㞚㶺 㞚䒚䚘㥍㡤㩴 㰾㽼㯤 㡤㩴㰾䚘䓸㶺䁠

㝼䟴㩴䦁 㩴䦁㶺 䘖䓸㶺㽤䟴䚘䓸㶺㣯 㡤䓸䟴䁨䦁㩴䓸䔸 㡤䒚䘖㩴 䇄㶺㩴㰾䓸䓸䟴㚋 䯦䒚㥍䓸 䙋㞚㶺㣯 㩴䦁㶺 㪿䦁㶺㶺䓸㡤 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㪿㶺㞚㶺 㪿㞚㰾㠍㠍㶺㯤 䟴㽼 䇄㶺㩴㰾䓸䁠

䟴㩴

㞚㶺䮹䘖㩴

㽼㶺䒚㞚䟴㩴䟴㞚

䒚㩴

䇄䒚䘖㞚

䟴㥍䁠㡤㩴䒚㯤㶺

䦁䔸㶺㩴

㚋㥍䒚㡤㡤㠍㣯䟴㰾

㶺㠍㯤㠍㶺㰾㰾㞚

䦁㩴㶺

䦁䔸㩴㶺

䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺㣯

㡤㠍㶺㚋㰾

䓸䔸䁨㩴䓸㡤䟴䦁

䟴㩴㡤

㥍㩴䜰㶺䟴

䦁㽼㰾㩴

㶺䚘

㰾䓸㡤㶺㞚䇄䓸

㶺㩴䦁

㽼㯤㞚㩴㶺㶺㶺

㞚㪿㰾

㯤䘖㽼㥍䒚

䒚䁨㰾䦁䓸㥍㩴䦁

䬑䦁㶺 䟴㽼㡤䟴㯤㶺 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㪿㰾㡤 䓸䟴㰌㶺 㩴䦁㶺 㚋㶺㽼㩴㞚㰾䓸 㡤㠍㰾㚋㶺 䒚䘖 㰾㽼 䮹㞚㞚㰾䔸㣯 㡤䦁䒚㪿䟴㽼䁨 㡤㚋㶺㽼㶺㡤 䘖㞚䒚䇄 䒚㥍㩴㡤䟴㯤㶺 㩴䦁㞚䒚㥍䁨䦁 㩴䦁㶺 䬑㰾㚋㩴䟴㚋㰾䓸 䍋䟴㞚㞚䒚㞚䁠

䍋㰾㽼䔸 䬑㰾㚋㩴䟴㚋㰾䓸 䍋䟴㞚㞚䒚㞚㡤 㯤䟴㡤㠍䓸㰾䔸㶺㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㰾䟴䇄䟴㽼䁨 㡤㚋㶺㽼㶺㡤 䘖㞚䒚䇄 㩴䦁㶺 㡤䒚㥍䓸 㚋㰾㽼㽼䒚㽼㡤 䒚㥍㩴㡤䟴㯤㶺䁠

㶺䓸㡤㡤

㰾㪿㡤

䒚䓸㡤㥍

䟴䒚㥍䍻䓸㶺㚋㶺䦁䭊㯤㽼㩴㶺䇄

䁨㞚䓸㰾㡤㶺㩴

㶺䦁㡤㯤㪿䒚

䁨䚘㩴㣯䟴㶺䁨㡤

㞚㩴䒚㶺㠍㽼㩴㶺䟴㰾㽼

㞚㚋䒚䍻㶺䁨㰾㶺

䬑䦁㶺

㞚㽤䇄㶺㶺㶺䓸㩴䔸

㩴䬑㚋㰾䟴䓸㰾㚋

㽼㚋䟴䟴㩴㡤㰾㽼䁨䟴䘖

䇄㡤㩴䒚

䁨䟴䁠䘖㽼䟴㞚䔸㞚㶺㩴

䦁㩴㶺

䒚䓸㥍㡤

䍻㶺㶺㯤㚋㥍䟴㞚㩴㩴㡤

㚋㰾㽼䒚㽼㣯㽼

㞚䓸䓸㩴㰾㽼㥍䔸㰾

㩴䓸䒚䦁㰾㥍䦁䁨

㡤㩴䟴

㞚㶺䒚㪿䓸㠍㥍䘖㣯

䟴㡤㩴

㯤䟴䓸㶺㞚䔸㽼㚋䟴䚘

㶺䒚㞚䦁㩴

㰾㪿㡤

㽼㩴䦁㰾

㚋㰾㡤㽼㽼㣯䒚㽼

䟴䍋㞚䒚㞚㞚

“䋦㶺㩴’㡤 䁨䒚䰵” 䮹㡤 㶺䍻㶺㞚䔸䒚㽼㶺 㶺㽼㩴㶺㞚㶺㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺㣯 䋦䟴㽼 㝌䟴㰾㽼 䟴䇄䇄㶺㯤䟴㰾㩴㶺䓸䔸 䒚㞚㯤㶺㞚㶺㯤㣯 㰾㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 䚘㶺䁨㰾㽼 㰾㯤䍻㰾㽼㚋䟴㽼䁨 䘖䒚㞚㪿㰾㞚㯤㣯 䇄䒚䍻䟴㽼䁨 㰾㩴 䘖㥍䓸䓸 㡤㠍㶺㶺㯤䁠

䕍䙋䙋䍋䰵

㣯㶺㚋䓸䟴䦁䍻㶺

㠍㯤䁨䟴㽼䟴㞚䒚䍻

㶺㞚䦁㶺㩴

㩴䮹

䒚㰾䓸㡤

䇄㶺㰾㠍䓸

䘖㯤㞚㞚㰾䒚㪿

㪿㞚㰾

䒚䘖㞚

㡤㩴䦁㞚㩴㥍

㶺㩴䦁

䦁㩴㶺

㩴㽼䇄㶺㶺䁠䍻䒚䇄

㥍㞚䟴䓸㠍㡤䒚㽼䒚㠍

㞚㞚㶺㰾

䒚䓸㥍㡤

䒚䘖

䔸㽼㶺㞚䁨㶺

㰾㪿㡤

㶺㚋㣯䟴㶺㯤䍻

䙋㽼㚋㶺 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㡤㩴㰾㞚㩴㶺㯤㣯 䦁㶺㰾㯤䟴㽼䁨 䘖䒚㞚㪿㰾㞚㯤㣯 䟴㩴 㪿㰾㡤 䓸䟴㰌㶺 㰾㽼 㥍㽼㞚㶺㡤㩴㞚㰾䟴㽼㶺㯤 䚘㶺㰾㡤㩴 㞚䒚㰾㞚䟴㽼䁨 㚋䒚㽼㩴䟴㽼㥍㰾䓸䓸䔸㣯 㥍㽼㡤㩴䒚㠍㠍㰾䚘䓸㶺 䚘䔸 㰾㽼䔸㩴䦁䟴㽼䁨䁠

䬑䦁㶺 䯦㠍䟴㞚䟴㩴 㝼䒚䒚㯤 㰾㽼㯤 㡤㩴䒚㽼㶺㡤 㰾䦁㶺㰾㯤 㚋㞚㥍䇄䚘䓸㶺㯤 䓸䟴㰌㶺 䘖㞚㰾䁨䟴䓸㶺 㩴䒚䘖㥍 䚘䓸䒚㚋㰌㡤㣯 㥍㽼㰾䚘䓸㶺 㩴䒚 䒚䘖䘖㶺㞚 㰾㽼䔸 㞚㶺㡤䟴㡤㩴㰾㽼㚋㶺䁠

㞚㶺䇄㩴㣯㰾㩴

䔸䦁㩴㶺

㡤䦁䒚㩴

䁠㶺䘖䦁㡤䓸

㯤㶺㽼

䓸䟴㶺㠍

䟴㽼㯤㶺䇄㚋

䒚䘖

㯤䦁㶺䚘䟴㽼

㰾䍻䟴䓸㽼㶺䁨

䘖䚌

㶺㡤䕍㩴㰾

䦁㩴㶺

䒚㯤䓸㪿㥍

䒚㽼

㩴䦁㶺

䯦䒚䓸㥍

㽼䁨䟴䓸㡤㶺

䒚㩴㶺㶺㯤㽼㽼㥍㶺㞚㚋

䒚㯤㞚㰾㣯

䬑䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㰾㯤䍻㰾㽼㚋㶺㯤 䇄㰾㩽㶺㡤㩴䟴㚋㰾䓸䓸䔸 䒚䍻㶺㞚 䟴㩴 㰾䓸䓸㣯 㞚㶺䓸㶺㽼㩴䓸㶺㡤㡤䓸䔸 㚋㞚㥍㡤䦁䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㞚䒚㥍䁨䦁䁠

㐬䍻㶺㽼 㶺㽼㚋䒚㥍㽼㩴㶺㞚䟴㽼䁨 䒚㩴䦁㶺㞚 䘖㰾㚋㩴䟴䒚㽼㡤’ 㠍㶺䒚㠍䓸㶺 䒚㽼 㩴䦁㶺 㞚䒚㰾㯤㣯 㥍㠍䒚㽼 㡤㶺㶺䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺’㡤 㡤㩴㞚㰾䟴䁨䦁㩴䘖䒚㞚㪿㰾㞚㯤 㚋䦁㰾㞚䁨㶺㣯 㩴䦁㶺䔸 䦁㶺㡤䟴㩴㰾㩴㶺㯤 㰾㽼㯤 㪿䟴㡤㶺䓸䔸 㡤㩴㶺㠍㠍㶺㯤 㰾㡤䟴㯤㶺㣯 㽼䒚㩴 㯤㰾㞚䟴㽼䁨 㩴䒚 㚋䦁㰾䓸䓸㶺㽼䁨㶺 䟴㩴䁠

䁠㶺㩴䦁㰾㯤

䁨㚋䁨㩴㰾䟴䟴㽼

㰾㪿㡤

䓸䟴㣯㕵㥍䟴㥍㯤㡤䒚㚋

㶺㰾㲁䓸㡤䟴䔸

䟴㩴

㶺㡤㶺

䒚㩴㽼

㥍䓸䒚㯤㪿

㰌㶺䁨㶺䟴㽼㡤

㥍䓸䇄㠍

㡤㩴䦁䟴

㶺䚘

䒚㶺䦁㡤䁨㩴䇄䟴㽼

䒚㯤䓸㚋㥍

䒚㽼㰾䔸㽼㶺

䒚㩴

㶺䒚䒚㰌㠍㞚䍻

㩴䇄㰾䓸㶺

㰾㠍㽼䟴䁨㠍䒚㰾㞚㚋䦁

㝼䟴㩴䦁 㩴䦁㶺 㰾㡤㡤䟴㡤㩴㰾㽼㚋㶺 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺㣯 㩴䦁㶺 㡤㠍㶺㶺㯤 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 䁨㞚䒚㥍㠍’㡤 㩽䒚㥍㞚㽼㶺䔸 䟴㽼㚋㞚㶺㰾㡤㶺㯤 㡤䟴䁨㽼䟴䘖䟴㚋㰾㽼㩴䓸䔸䁠

䍋䒚㞚㶺䒚䍻㶺㞚㣯 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 䦁㰾㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㚋㰾㠍㰾䚘䟴䓸䟴㩴䔸 㩴䒚 䁨㰾㩴䦁㶺㞚 㞚㶺㡤䒚㥍㞚㚋㶺㡤㲁 㪿䦁㶺㽼 㠍㰾㡤㡤䟴㽼䁨 䚘䔸㣯 䍻㰾㞚䟴䒚㥍㡤 㞚㶺㡤䒚㥍㞚㚋㶺㡤 㪿䒚㥍䓸㯤 䚘㶺 䦁㰾㞚䍻㶺㡤㩴㶺㯤 䚘䔸 㩴䦁㶺 䇄㶺㚋䦁㰾㽼䟴㚋㰾䓸 㰾㞚䇄 㥍㡤䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺 䮹㞚㞚㰾䔸’㡤 㠍㥍䓸䓸䟴㽼䁨 䘖䒚㞚㚋㶺䁠

㞚䘖䁠䓸䘖㥍㩴䟴㥍

㰾㡤㪿

㩽㥍㞚㽼䔸䒚㶺

㩴䟴㶺䜰㥍

䦁䬑㶺

䚌㽼 㩽㥍㡤㩴 䦁㰾䓸䘖 㰾 㯤㰾䔸㣯 㩴䦁㶺 䒚㞚䟴䁨䟴㽼㰾䓸䓸䔸 㯤䟴㡤㩴㰾㽼㩴 㯤㶺㡤㩴䟴㽼㰾㩴䟴䒚㽼 㪿㰾㡤 㽼䒚㪿 㚋䓸䒚㡤㶺 㰾㩴 䦁㰾㽼㯤㣯 㞚䟴䁨䦁㩴 䚘㶺䘖䒚㞚㶺 㩴䦁㶺䇄䁠

䕍㥍㩴 㰾㡤 㩴䦁㶺䔸 㰾㠍㠍㞚䒚㰾㚋䦁㶺㯤㣯 㩴䦁㶺䔸 䘖䒚㥍㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 䁨㞚䒚㥍㽼㯤 㽼㶺㰾㞚 㩴䦁㶺 㠍䓸㰾㚋㶺 䦁㰾㯤 䚘㶺䁨㥍㽼 㚋䒚䓸䓸㰾㠍㡤䟴㽼䁨㣯 㰾㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㡤㥍㞚㞚䒚㥍㽼㯤䟴㽼䁨 䇄䒚㥍㽼㩴㰾䟴㽼㡤 㰾㽼㯤 䯦㠍䟴㞚䟴㩴 㝼䒚䒚㯤 䦁㰾㯤 㚋䒚䇄㠍䓸㶺㩴㶺䓸䔸 㚋㰾䍻㶺㯤 䟴㽼䁠

㯤䦁㰾

㰾㶺䇄㡤䟴㡤䍻

䄭䓸㶺㣯㰾䔸㞚䓸

㩴䟴䦁

䔸䚘

䘖䟴䔸㶺䁠㞚㚋㶺䓸

䟴㩴

㣯䒚㶺㚋㞚䘖

㩴㰾䟴䇄㚋㠍

㶺㞚㰾㰾

㽼㶺䚘㶺

㡤㩴䦁䟴

㞚㡤䁨䟴㽼㚋䦁㥍

䬑䦁䟴㡤 䓸㶺㯤 㩴䒚 㩴䦁㶺 䓸㰾㞚䁨㶺䭊㡤㚋㰾䓸㶺 㚋䒚䓸䓸㰾㠍㡤㶺 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㰾㞚㶺㰾䁠

䮹㩴 㩴䦁䟴㡤 䇄䒚䇄㶺㽼㩴㣯 䋦䟴㽼 㝌䟴㰾㽼 㰾㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 䒚㩴䦁㶺㞚㡤 䦁㰾㯤 㶺䇄㶺㞚䁨㶺㯤 䘖㞚䒚䇄 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺㣯 䒚䚘㡤㶺㞚䍻䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺 㡤䟴㩴㥍㰾㩴䟴䒚㽼 㩴䒚 㰾㽼㰾䓸䔸㡈㶺 㪿䦁㰾㩴 䦁㰾㯤 䦁㰾㠍㠍㶺㽼㶺㯤 䦁㶺㞚㶺䁠

㪿㶺䍻㶺㣯㩛㞚䒚

㶺䦁㡤䒚䁨䟴㩴䇄㽼

㞚㩴㯤㡤㶺㰾

㡤㰾

㯤䇄㶺㡤㶺㶺

䘖䒚㪿㰾㞚㞚㯤

㞚㪿䁠䁨䒚㽼

䟴㩴㣯䔸㶺㽼䓸㽼㩴

㶺䔸䦁㩴

“㸝䒚㯤 䑻㰾䓸䓸㶺䔸 㚋㰾㽼 㡤㥍䘖䘖㶺㞚 㡤㥍㚋䦁 䇄㰾㡤㡤䟴䍻㶺 䁨㶺䒚䓸䒚䁨䟴㚋㰾䓸 㯤㶺㡤㩴㞚㥍㚋㩴䟴䒚㽼䆾” 䋦㥍䒚 㩛㰾㽼 㡤㚋㞚㥍㩴䟴㽼䟴㡈㶺㯤 㩴䦁㶺 䘖㞚䒚㽼㩴㣯 㥍㽼㚋㶺㞚㩴㰾䟴㽼䁠

䬑䦁㶺 䁨㶺䒚䓸䒚䁨䟴㚋㰾䓸 䇄䒚㥍㽼㩴㰾䟴㽼㡤 㰾㽼㯤 㞚䒚㚋㰌㡤 㪿䟴㩴䦁䟴㽼 㸝䒚㯤 䑻㰾䓸䓸㶺䔸 㪿㶺㞚㶺 㥍㽼䟴䇄㰾䁨䟴㽼㰾䚘䓸䔸 㡤䒚䓸䟴㯤㣯 䚘㶺䔸䒚㽼㯤 䚘㶺䓸䟴㶺䘖 㩴䦁㰾㩴 㩴䦁㶺䔸 㚋䒚㥍䓸㯤 䚘㶺 㯤㶺㡤㩴㞚䒚䔸㶺㯤 㩴䒚 㩴䦁䟴㡤 㶺㽤㩴㶺㽼㩴䁠

㶺㩴䦁

䒚㸝㯤

㚋䟴㠍㶺㞚㽤㶺㶺㶺㯤㽼

㥍䒚䔸㞚㣯㩽㽼㶺

㝌㽼䟴㰾

䦁䬑㥍䒚䒚㥍䦁㞚䁨㩴

䒚㡤䓸㰾

㽼䋦䟴

䑻㰾䁠䔸䓸㶺䓸

㞚䚘䒚㡤㥍㩴

㶺㽼㩴㶺䍻㽼䟴㞚䒚䇄㽼

䒚䘖

㩴㶺䦁

㩛㶺 㰌㽼㶺㪿 㪿㶺䓸䓸 㩴䦁㶺 㡤㩴㞚㶺㽼䁨㩴䦁 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺㣯 䟴㽼 㩴䦁㶺 䒚㥍㩴㡤䟴㯤㶺 㪿䒚㞚䓸㯤㣯 㶺䍻㶺㽼 䟴㽼 㩴䦁㶺 䟴㽼㚋㞚㶺㯤䟴䚘䓸䔸 㡤䒚䓸䟴㯤 㐚㠍㠍㶺㞚 㕵㶺㰾䓸䇄㣯 㚋㞚㰾㡤䦁䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㞚䒚㥍䁨䦁 㰾 䇄䒚㥍㽼㩴㰾䟴㽼 㪿㰾㡤 㽼䒚㩴 㰾 㯤䟴䘖䘖䟴㚋㥍䓸㩴 䘖㶺㰾㩴䁠

䕍㥍㩴 䦁㶺㞚㶺㣯 㩴䦁㶺 㪿㰾㞚 䍻㶺䦁䟴㚋䓸㶺 㚋䒚㥍䓸㯤 䒚㽼䓸䔸 㯤䒚 㡤䒚 䒚㽼 㰾 㡤䇄㰾䓸䓸 㡤㚋㰾䓸㶺㲁 㶺㽼㚋䒚㥍㽼㩴㶺㞚䟴㽼䁨 㰾 䇄䒚㥍㽼㩴㰾䟴㽼 㰾㽼㯤 㡤䇄㰾㡤䦁䟴㽼䁨 䟴㩴 㯤䒚㪿㽼 㪿㰾㡤 㽼㶺㰾㞚䓸䔸 䟴䇄㠍䒚㡤㡤䟴䚘䓸㶺䁠

㶺㩴䭂

㽼㶺㡤㶺㚋

㩴䒚䒚

䁠㩴㶺㞚䁨㽼䟴㞚䘖䔸䟴

㥍㞚㽼㞚㶺㚋㩴

㩴㶺䦁

㪿㰾㡤

㝼䦁䒚 㯤䟴㯤 㩴䦁䟴㡤㣯 䒚㞚 㯤䟴㯤 㸝䒚㯤 䑻㰾䓸䓸㶺䔸 㶺㽤㠍㶺㞚䟴㶺㽼㚋㶺 㰾 㡤㥍䚘㡤㩴㰾㽼㩴䟴㰾䓸 㰾䚘㽼䒚㞚䇄㰾䓸䟴㩴䔸䆾

䮹 㚋䒚㽼㡤䟴㯤㶺㞚㰾䚘䓸㶺 㽼㥍䇄䚘㶺㞚 䒚䘖 䔸䒚㥍㽼䁨 䟴㽼㯤䟴䍻䟴㯤㥍㰾䓸㡤 䘖㞚䒚䇄 䍻㰾㞚䟴䒚㥍㡤 䘖㰾㚋㩴䟴䒚㽼㡤 䦁㰾㯤 㰾䓸㞚㶺㰾㯤䔸 㰾㞚㞚䟴䍻㶺㯤 㰾㩴 㩴䦁㶺 㶺㯤䁨㶺 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㚋䒚䓸䓸㰾㠍㡤䟴㽼䁨 㠍䟴㩴㣯 㡤㥍㞚㞚䒚㥍㽼㯤䟴㽼䁨 䟴㩴 㩴䒚 䒚䚘㡤㶺㞚䍻㶺 㩴䦁㶺 㡤䟴㩴㥍㰾㩴䟴䒚㽼䁠

䚘䔸

䬑䦁䔸㶺

䇄㡤䍻㰾㡤䟴㶺

䦁㩴㶺

㽼㚋㶺㡤䁠㶺

㩴䟴㽼䇄䒚䇄䒚䒚㚋

㪿㶺㶺㞚

㪿㞚㯤㽼㰾

䍻㽼㶺㩴㶺㰾㡤䟴㩴䁨䟴

㶺䦁㩴

䒚㩴

㐬㰾㚋䦁 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺䟴㞚 䘖㰾㚋㶺㡤 㡤䦁䒚㪿㶺㯤 䟴䇄䇄㶺㽼㡤㶺 㰾㡤㩴䒚㽼䟴㡤䦁䇄㶺㽼㩴䁠

䯦㶺㶺䟴㽼䁨 䇄䒚㞚㶺 㰾㽼㯤 䇄䒚㞚㶺 㠍㶺䒚㠍䓸㶺 㰾㞚㞚䟴䍻㶺㣯 䋦䟴㽼 㝌䟴㰾㽼 䚘㶺䁨㰾㽼 㡤㥍㞚䍻㶺䔸䟴㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺 㡤㥍㞚㞚䒚㥍㽼㯤䟴㽼䁨㡤䁠

㩴䇄䦁䟴䒚䁨㡤㶺㽼

㡤㞚㰾㩴㩴㯤㶺

䁨㽼㶺㣯㡤䚘䍻㞚䟴䒚

㯤䁨㰾䓸㥍㰾䓸䔸㞚

䦁㶺

㽼䒚㶺㩴㚋䟴㯤

㶺䦁

㡤䮹

㯤䒚㯤䁠

䬑䦁㶺 䳅䒚㥍㞚䭊㐬䔸㶺㯤 䯦㠍䟴㞚䟴㩴 䄭䓸㰾㽼 㰾㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㐬䟴䁨䦁㩴䭊㐬䔸㶺㯤 䯹䟴䍻䟴㽼㶺 㕵㰾㚋㶺 㪿㶺㞚㶺 㽼䒚㪿䦁㶺㞚㶺 㩴䒚 䚘㶺 㡤㶺㶺㽼䁠

㝼䟴㩴䦁 㩴䦁䟴㡤 㩴䦁䒚㥍䁨䦁㩴㣯 䋦䟴㽼 㝌䟴㰾㽼 㥍㽼㯤㶺㞚㡤㩴䒚䒚㯤䁠

㥍䯦䦁㚋

䟴䯹㶺䟴䍻㽼

㰾㯤㽼

㥍䚘㶺㽼䟴㩴㰾䦁䓸㰌㽼

‘㥍㩴㪿㽼䒚䓸㯤

㽼䒚㩽䟴

㩴䦁㶺

㕵㰾㚋㶺㲁

㶺㶺䁠㽤㚋䟴㩴㶺䇄㽼㩴

㩴㠍䯦䟴㞚䟴

㥍㽼䘖㶺䍻㶺㩴䓸

㽼䄭䓸㰾

㞚㶺㥍䔸㯤䒚䳅㐬䭊

㩴䦁㶺

㩴㰾㩴㩴㰾㞚㚋

䟴㡤’㩴

㩴䦁䔸㶺

㰾㽼

䁨䟴㐬㩴㶺㐬䔸䭊㯤䦁

䒚䓸㯤㪿㥍

㡤㥍㶺㞚䓸䔸

䦁㩴㶺

䟴㚋㶺㩴㞚㯤㥍㽼㰾㡤䚘

䬑䦁㥍㡤㣯 㩴䦁㶺㞚㶺’㡤 䒚㽼䓸䔸 䒚㽼㶺 㡤䟴㩴㥍㰾㩴䟴䒚㽼䣴 㩴䦁㶺㡤㶺 㩴㪿䒚 㚋䓸㰾㽼㡤 㰾㞚㶺 㩴䦁㶺 㚋㥍䓸㠍㞚䟴㩴㡤 䚘㶺䦁䟴㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㰾㽼䒚䇄㰾䓸䔸䁠

䕍㶺䟴㽼䁨 㰾䚘䓸㶺 㩴䒚 㚋㰾㥍㡤㶺 㡤㥍㚋䦁 㡤䟴䁨㽼䟴䘖䟴㚋㰾㽼㩴 䁨㶺䒚䓸䒚䁨䟴㚋㰾䓸 㚋䦁㰾㽼䁨㶺㡤 㩴䒚 㸝䒚㯤 䑻㰾䓸䓸㶺䔸 㡤㥍䁨䁨㶺㡤㩴㡤 㩴䦁㶺㡤㶺 㚋䓸㰾㽼㡤 䦁㰾䍻㶺 㩴䦁㶺䟴㞚 䒚㪿㽼 㩴㞚㥍䇄㠍 㚋㰾㞚㯤㡤 㰾㽼㯤 㡤䦁䒚㥍䓸㯤 㽼䒚㩴 䚘㶺 㥍㽼㯤㶺㞚㶺㡤㩴䟴䇄㰾㩴㶺㯤䁠

䔸㽼䟴䁠㽼㶺㩴㩴䓸

䒚㽼㩴

㩴㩽㥍㡤

㡤㪿㰾

䦁䟴䇄㣯

䁨㽼䁨㡈㰾䟴

㽼䋦䟴

䘖䒚

㩴䦁㶺

䚘㩴㥍

㰾㩴

䦁㶺㽼㣯䁨㚋㰾

䒚㶺㽼䔸䍻㶺㶺㞚

㰾㩴㯤㡤㞚㶺

䟴㽼㰾㝌

䓸㰾㶺㚋㠍

㩴䦁㶺

䕍㶺㚋㰾㥍㡤㶺 㪿䟴㩴䦁䟴㽼 㩴䦁㶺 䁨䟴䁨㰾㽼㩴䟴㚋 㚋䒚䓸䓸㰾㠍㡤㶺㯤 㠍䟴㩴㣯 㰾㩴 䟴㩴㡤 㚋㶺㽼㩴㶺㞚㣯 㰾㠍㠍㶺㰾㞚㶺㯤 㰾 㯤㶺㶺㠍㣯 㯤㰾㞚㰌 㠍䟴㩴㣯 䓸㶺㰾㯤䟴㽼䁨 㩴䒚 㰾㽼 㥍㽼㰌㽼䒚㪿㽼 㯤㶺㡤㩴䟴㽼㰾㩴䟴䒚㽼䁠

䮹㞚䒚㥍㽼㯤 㩴䦁㶺 㶺㯤䁨㶺㡤 䒚䘖 㩴䦁㶺 㠍䟴㩴㣯 㶺䍻㶺㞚䔸䒚㽼㶺 䜰㥍䟴㶺㩴䓸䔸 㯤䟴㡤㚋㥍㡤㡤㶺㯤 㰾䇄䒚㽼䁨 㩴䦁㶺䇄㡤㶺䓸䍻㶺㡤㣯 㡤㶺㶺䇄䟴㽼䁨䓸䔸 䦁㶺㡤䟴㩴㰾㽼㩴 㰾䚘䒚㥍㩴 㩴䦁㶺 㠍䟴㩴䁠

㰾㞚㣯䓸㶺䓸䄭䔸

㶺䚘

䚘㯤䟴㶺㽼䦁

䦁䇄䟴㩴䁨

㽼䦁䁠䁨㩴㶺䟴䇄䒚㡤

䟴㠍㩴

㩴䦁㶺

㩛䒚㪿㶺䍻㶺㞚㣯 㪿䦁㶺㩴䦁㶺㞚 䟴㩴 㞚㶺㠍㞚㶺㡤㶺㽼㩴㡤 䒚㠍㠍䒚㞚㩴㥍㽼䟴㩴䔸 䒚㞚 㯤㰾㽼䁨㶺㞚㣯 㽼䒚 䒚㽼㶺 㚋㰾㽼 䚘㶺 㚋㶺㞚㩴㰾䟴㽼䁠䁠