Chapter 165: The First Letter

Tears welled up·····

Lu Bo trembled and tore open the envelope, revealing a small white corner, and pulled it out, the small white paper was full of dense words. After Lu Bo finished reading it, he staggered back a few steps, hit the wardrobe behind him, and then turned his head and pushed away the wardrobe behind him like crazy, revealing a dark tunnel with no end...

"Ahhh

Ziyi sighed helplessly, glanced at the man lying on the bed sadly, bent down and picked up the paper left by Lu Bo, and at first glance, the first line saw a poem and a love poem, but I didn't know who it was written to:

Hwasangi, Hwasangi,

If the king dies for Nong, who will the only child for?

When joy is pity, the coffin is opened.

But on closer inspection, it seems that the poem was not finished.

Purple Wing continued to look down and was silent.

Zhi Lu Bo: Virtuous nephew, maybe I was no longer there when you saw this, and I was going to a far, far away place to find your aunt, who has been waiting for me all along······

And at this moment, Lu Bo stumbled through the narrow tunnel where he couldn't see his fingers, if there was light, he would definitely see that Lu Bo's face was full of blood at this moment, as if his head had been broken.

Uncle knows a lot of things to be sorry for you, but ah, I can't say sorry to you, I know, you don't like to hear this, I also know, you hate me, why did I abandon your aunt at that time, I also hate, I hate myself, but I love her, General Luo's power is already too big to control, I have to make a choice, so I hid my dreams and declared that I signed a contract with the wild weapon crazy, the funny thing is that everyone actually believed it, think about how it is possible?

Lu Bo fell to the ground panting, unable to stand up, looking at the pitch-black sky with empty eyes.

I've done too many bad things in my life, maybe death is a relief for me, but that's how to die. Ziyi already knew when he saw this, in fact, the man knew that he had been poisoned and could not return to the sky.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the scenes of the hour appeared in front of him, and he thought quietly for a long time, couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, got up and ran again.

I feel like I'm dying, maybe now I'm dead, dying, the only thought is that my uncle pulled down his cheeks and begged you, you must stand by Meng'er's side and take care of Meng'er for my uncle.

A flying knife shot out from the dark corner and pierced directly into Lu Bo's right leg, Lu Bo snorted, pulled out the fly that was stuck in his leg with a pale face, and continued to limp forward.

Ziyi took a deep breath, sorted out the envelope, and glanced at the man who fell on the bed with complicated eyes, at this moment the man's face was already covered with dark spots, and a trace of black viscous liquid with a foul smell flowed out of his skin, but his face was unusually peaceful. Purple Wing shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the tunnel. Suddenly I thought of something, came back again and put the wardrobe back in place, looking at the tunnel being covered, Ziyi smiled and clapped his hands, but...

Silently removed the wardrobe, walked in by himself, and then moved the wardrobe to the front of the tunnel in the tunnel.

The tunnel was very low, and Purple Wing groped his way forward with his head down against the wall, so as not to hit his head or fall unsteadily on the ground, and walked for a long time.