Chapter Ninety-One: Listen, Know It's Calling

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In the gloomy ghost valley forest where the sun does not shine all year round, Luo Changfeng walked out of Xiaoyao Villa, and thick smoke rose behind him.

The wind blew the door of the villa and slowly closed, separating Luo Changfeng's back from the door. The flames quickly climbed to the courtyard walls and buildings, stirring up the flames as if waving goodbye to him.

It's just that Luo Changfeng never looked back at the fire that buried Xiaoyao Villa from beginning to end.

When he arrived here, the Guigu Forest was empty. There is no trace of an alien race, let alone the whereabouts of Zhizi.

So he simply set a fire and burned the place where the alien race once nested. Thinking that if the cunning rabbit had three holes, he found one hole and burned one hole.

He left the Guigu Forest and flew as fast as he could, appearing in the Yi God Sect a few hours later.

There are many weeds growing in the mountain gate, which has long been deserted. In the weeds, even a few dry bones can be mixed out inadvertently.

In the era of war, there were still horse leather shrouds, but in today's era of great cultivation where the six-character door is flourishing, there are always endless corpses that have nowhere to return.

Troubled times, prosperous times.

Looking at the mountain gate of Yishenzong that no one cared about, Luo Changfeng sighed a lot......

The third place he went to was the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Villa Hundred Refining Family. Wherever he could think of it, he walked through it in turn, but he still didn't see the figure of Zhizi.

He began to get a little anxious.

If you are taken away by a foreign race, where will you hide?

If she leaves alone from the control of the alien race, where can she be tolerated?

In the dusk, Luo Changfeng looked at the remnant sun, and suddenly thought of a place, the place where they first met.

......

Seaside.

I don't know the specific name of this sea.

The golden sunset shone over the sea, as if many shining stars were dancing.

The sea that is about to rise at night rolls and rolls in from afar. When they roll up to their feet, the wave becomes gentle, not a ferocious thrash, but more like a kiss on the tip of her toes.

She's Chiko.

She sat by the sea with her legs crossed.

Maybe it was because of the humid sea breeze, or maybe it was because she had been sitting by the sea for too long and her dress was splashed with a little splash, her forehead and green silk were slightly wet, and her red face was even stained with small droplets of water.

It's foggy, like just out of the bath, it's beautiful.

She quietly looked at the sea at sunset and listened to the wind quietly.

She may have felt a little cold before hugging her knees, her red lips glowing an unhealthy purple.

Also, whoever sits here alone for a day and a night will feel a little uncomfortable. But Zhizi did not regret it, and was even very content. Of course, she would be more content if she could wait until that person appeared before she became sleepy.

The cool breeze blew on my face, and I suddenly felt a little nauseous.

She covered her lips with a towel, wiped it gently, and then held the handkerchief in her palm without looking.

Eventually, the lip color became less bruised and redder.

......

Luo Changfeng didn't know when he came behind Zhizi, and he walked without making a sound.

He lifted his placket and sat down gently beside Chiko.

Put your hands on your knees.

Zhizi on the side had an unconcealable look of surprise in his eyes, and turned his head to stare at Luo Changfeng's face and the silver white of his head.

He's coming.

He really found it.

The endless joy in her heart came like a wave of tide in front of her, and she floated on her cheeks, so she pursed her red lips and couldn't help but smile.

She carefully leaned on her side, and then slowly pillowed on Luo Changfeng's shoulder.

She closed her eyes slightly.

On her long eyelashes, tiny drops of water ran down her cheeks, slid down, and landed on the back of her hand.

"I'm sorry. Feeling the warmth coming from his shoulders, Luo Changfeng hesitated for a moment and said.

He remembered the sea very well, and he remembered the shallows.

When the senior brother took away his lotus life recipe and put him seriously injured on a bamboo raft to drift with the waves, he was picked up by the girl Zhizi here.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, but he made Zhizi wait so long.

Of course, this was not the only reason for him to apologize. This excuse for sorry contains too much, like the thank you in the colosseum.

Luo Changfeng sat quietly.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the echo of Chiko. I just vaguely felt the cheeks that were pillowing on my shoulders swaying slightly, as if Chiko was gently shaking her head.

seemed to be afraid of disturbing Zhizi's sleep, so Luo Changfeng stopped talking. Looking out to sea, listening to the wind, and feeling the warmth of your shoulders.

I don't know how long it took, but dusk was replaced by a black night.

The rising tide of the water gradually obliterated the soles of the feet, and then slowly lost the calves and flooded the knees.

A wave rushed in, slamming down the towel that Zhizi was holding in his palm, and the towel fell into the sea, Luo Changfeng glanced sideways and saw the blood stains on the towel that had already dried.

Luo Changfeng frowned.

The tip of his nose was sore, and his brows tightened more and more, and he finally couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, and tears blurred his eyes instantly......

Chiko is liberated, completely liberated.

In the past, she wanted to survive, so she was willing to be controlled by the mercy of the alien race.

Now that she has escaped from the clutches of the alien race without permission, the price she has paid is naturally a life that she regards as a treasure.

It sounds cruel, but it's the simplest truth.

Fortunately, there is a little comfort in the fact that she went peacefully, lying in the arms of the person of her dreams.

Even from beginning to end, he only made a hero for her once. In that gladiatorial arena, it wasn't very successful!

Luo Changfeng looked at the endless sea, he wanted to roar, roar angrily!

But he couldn't bear to startle the sleeping man anymore.

He just sat and sat by the sea.

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and it seemed to be early in the morning.

Luo Changfeng seemed to hear a voice echoing in his ears, so he said in a ghostly voice: "Listen, you know that you are shouting." ”

The sound dispersed, and a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea in his sight, which was brighter and purer than the moonlight.

Luo Changfeng looked at it, as if he saw many silver-white pearls emerging from the bottom of the sea. The silver pearls shone on his cheeks, and there was a hint of warmth.

Luo Changfeng turned his head to look at the girl Zhizi who was sleeping peacefully on her shoulder. The silver light of the pearl was reflected on her cheeks, and her face was blurring little by little, turning into countless stars and dots of light.

The light was then blown away by the sea breeze like quicksand...... At the moment when Zhizi's body completely dissipated from this world, beside Luo Changfeng, Zhizi sat on his knees, leaving a small warm sea pearl.

Luo Changfeng picked up the lost pearl, a picture flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood something.

It turned out that in the picture he saw, the pearl diver who had picked up Zhizi from the sea and left it in the world was the predecessor of the Nine Blades of Heaven.

After 10,000 years, Luo Changfeng held the sea pearl and slowly stretched out his arm.

When the sea flooded his palm, he spread his palm. The sea pearl floated up and gradually disappeared against the waves......