Volume 9: Chapter 1: The Flower of Talon(1/2)
[Act 12: Life and death, live]
[Mo Dao Zhengtu Road is long, Qianqiu River water dreams do not pay back.]
"Cough ..."
His consciousness has been unable to recover ...
"Cough ..."
His thought has begun to break ...
"Cough ..."
He was silent ... he wanted to move his hand ... but the disappearance of this consciousness caused him to lose his darkness ...
"Cough -Keke-"
He brought light cough. Although his eyes were not very good, at least here was bright, making him enough to see everything here.
He sat up sharply from the grass -mixed bed, and coughed violently for a while. The sickness invaded his whole body. He was like an irreversible dead bone. When he stood up, he almost fell.
He dumped, and he may not be able to stand up again.
"Sir!" A child exclaimed his title, rushed to her, and helped his arm.
"Pure one ..." He vaguely remembered her appearance. Among all children, she was the most sensitive and lively.
"Sir ... you need more rest ..." The child's worry made her fat face tangled a little, and she still helped him to walk towards the place where he wanted to walk.
There is a vast piece of white, you can't see anything, you can have a future you want.
"I don't have much time ... I'm going to die ..."
"Sir will not die ..."
"Shadow ... I want to see him ..." He looked at the white world, and never wanted to see him so anxiously.
"Looking for the shadow ... I won't come back ..."
An old voice pulled his eyes back to the nearest.
The man stood there, and only after finding a voice can he see him.
His old gray hair, everything with him, met in the light spots, couldn't see it, and couldn't find it.
"Where did he go?" He asked eagerly, but did not get the answer he wanted.
"He took Wang Jun on the north ... and wanted to kill him ..." The old man sighed, watching his old body than himself, looking at his disappointed look, and he felt that everything was not
worth.
"Why ... he shouldn't do this ... Ru Zhongxing should have reconciled with us ... there should be no casualties ... Keke ..." He coughed uncomfortably, blood from him, like he was already already
Clearly visible furious snake swimming.
"Cough--" He covered his mouth with his hands, and those terrible blood exploded in his hands, like a blood flower dripping, those sticky blood ... Why can't he be in his
Stay on your body ...
"Sir!" Chun shouted, she wanted to grab his arm tightly, but she couldn't think of what to do. She looked at his side face, and the thin face was pale, making him look like a sudden
To be blown down by the breeze.
"I don't have much time ..." He reiterated this sentence again. He seemed to understand his destination, that is, death.
"Lu Lao ..."
"Here ..."
"Where is Wang Jun now ..." He slowly curved his right leg, leaned forward with his left leg, and sat down slowly.
He helped him pure, and he sat down and sat quietly beside him. In her golden pupils, everything seemed to be so beautiful ...
"Golgaso ..."
"Yu Snake God ..."
"The feather snake god is dead ..."
"Cough cough ... cough ..." He coughed crazy again, his eyes were unable to open, and his drooping eyes covered his eyes that had lost his color.
He closed his eyes simply.
He wants to ask other things ...
There are so many things about him ...
But I can't do it ...
Blood ... His whole body began to emerge with strong blood.
"Luo Lao ... where are they ... where to go ..."
"I just said ... they are going to kill heaven ... Following the Links is waiting for him in heaven ... Twelve Gods will wait for him in the sky."
"Kekeh ... No ... absolutely no ... this will only have greater wars ... absolutely not ... cough cough" He wants to speak, but it seems that the throat can no longer be stubborn.
The sound of only severe cough, the look of the terrible warehouse.
He wanted to shake his head, but it was difficult to do it.
"Sir ..." Chunyi stroked his face, her child's height still needed to sit down, her eyes were full of pain, but she couldn't cry ...
"Cough ... Lu Lao ... can you do one more thing for me?" He supported him, and more and more blood in the trachea, he became more and more uncomfortable, and he couldn't support it.
"You say ..." Lao Lao didn't say any extra words.
"I think ... I want you ... to warn the shadow ... thousands of ... cough ... cough--" He spit a sip of blood, and finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Falling to Orange Chunyi, she went to him and stopped him in his arms.
She was a child and held him in her arms, and she could completely support his body. His thinness was already bloody.
"Million ..." He seemed to cry suddenly ...
His blood and tears ... really like tears ... he couldn't cry at all ... because his eyes had been dry ...
"don't want……"
In his throat, he suddenly held up, and he couldn't make any noise ...
"Sir!" He looked at him in his arms. Those eyes, his eyes were blurred. Here there was no light, but in his eyes, the kind of light seemed to exist forever.
The color that the world is lost, he tries to sit up again, what he can do ... he obviously can do ...
But it is difficult to stretch his hands, and it is difficult for his body to sit right.
He seemed to be talking, but he could no longer hear his voice ...
"Sir! Sir!" She shouted, looking at him, she couldn't cry again. She couldn't breathe anymore. Her gold pupils went out at that moment ... like the life of the candle in the wind ...
A little bit dissipated ...
"No one will be willing to give up his own body ... he is the first ... will also be the last ..." Lu Lao touched his beard, his face suddenly became young children, and his beard also
No, it showed a smooth chin.
"Master Lu Xinzhai ..." She prayed, shook her head crazy, her golden pupil suddenly went out and turned into brown light spots ...
Her tears flowed down, hot with her face ...
Lu Lao shook his head and put his hand behind him. He turned around. The light here had been devoured, leaving only a trace of light. That was the only thing in his eyes.
Light light and disappear ...
Lian with him a little bit.
"Sir !! Sir!" Chun Yi touched his whole body into a golden light spot, those light spots, no mercy, left here without hesitation ...
Because they are light, where they go, where they are bright ... and now he dissipates ... they are far away ...
The black magic is wantonly rampant here, and the grass and wooden bed he just lay down was directly destroyed by the black magic ...
"First of all ..." Chunye, she didn't grab anything, she could only hold it, the starlight of that little.
But no one can hug Xingguang. When he was in, those star -colored light spots could be hugged. When he was not there, she could only hug herself.
She closed her eyes, in her brown eyes, the hot tears of the two lines slipped down, dripping a little bit in the blood ...
She cried lowly, she could only embrace herself ...
For a long time ... No one speaks ...
for a long time……
God is going to overwhelm it, and people want to live and die for a cycle.
"War ... Will it end?"
She cried gently ... Golden Pupils could never see it in my eyes ... She looked at the Lao who was standing there, her short body was sitting kneeling, but she could only wait and see ...
Mowing
"War ... it will end ..."
To be continued...