291: Debilitating

Mr. Xin teased her: "Why...... Maybe you just think that it's better for a child like you to grow up safely and happily, and those bloody ones are not for you. ”

He was vague, but she felt that he seemed to know a lot.

However, his body weakened day by day, and he had many methods that she did not understand, such as the potion he prepared casually could give birth to the flesh and bones of the dead, and from time to time a nightingale would bring letters to convey some news to him, but others quickly withered and lost weight, and even if he had the art of resurrecting the dead, he could not cure himself.

She saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

One day, in the inn, he coughed up blood again, and her eyes turned red. But he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Some things have to be done sooner or later, but sooner or later." ”

He rubbed her heart, and smiled softly as usual.

He wouldn't tell her, so she looked into it herself.

I heard that the auspicious temples in various places were overthrown, and the auspicious god boy in the temple was named evil, and she knew that those temples were enshrined, in fact, it was the son of the king, he blessed one side, protected the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the country and the people.

But what's going on?

Rumors spread, and the auspicious god turned into an evil god.

Unknowingly, he occupies a very important place in her heart, far more than anyone else. The feeling was not pure enough, but it was not very complicated, as if she had been in the cold night, and he was the only warmth and light she could hold.

She wants to do something for him, but finds herself powerless.

She has nothing, she can't do anything, if it weren't for the fact that she was too weak, Xiuhe wouldn't have died, and the black cat wouldn't have been decapitated.

She was red-eyed because of this, and she couldn't tell whether she was unwilling, or remorseful and blamed herself, or hated that her body was too young at that time, or that she was growing up too slowly.

The pain she encountered before, she collapsed and wanted to escape, but because of the first thought of the young man, why did she always have to lose?

If God has destined everything she cares about to not end well, then what is it that makes her 'must' encounter all this, and has to face all kinds of trials and tribulations?

She doesn't want to escape, if the sky wants to force her to death, then she will swim against the current and grow in a desperate situation, whoever makes her have no way out, she will let her go to a dead end!

However, there was still too little time left for her, and she mobilized all her intelligence to refute the rumors, wanting to regain the former appearance of Jishen, and she could vaguely understand that the weakening of the young man was due to the discrediting of his faith.

However, there seems to be an invisible existence in the dark, bent on putting the young man to death.

He said, "What are you anxious about? Those things are calculating me, and I am calculating them." ”

He joked: "I came from heaven, and the gods descended to earth, even if I don't have a godhead, but the means are still there." ”

But she could only see him smiling, and his body was getting worse day by day.

Two months later, it was the height of summer.

"It's time to take you back to Beijing, the prince and they are going crazy, these days digging three feet into the ground, if you don't go back, your brothers are afraid that they will collapse." ”

Only then did she suddenly remember that she still had her brothers, and she was not without nothing.

On the day they returned to Beijing, it rained heavily in the middle of the night.

Outside Bianjing City, the cloaked old man who had had a relationship with each other before suddenly appeared.

"The dragon lives the phoenix body, the old man is bound to win today!"

The old man seemed to be crazy, and looked at him sitting in the carriage with strange eyes, and slashed out with one palm, and the coachman who drove the carriage died of anger.