Chapter 558: I'd rather live than die
"Hmph, ignorant child" The Dark Venerable flashed to the side and snorted coldly. γθ¨*ζ *First*εγγBig*Books*Bags*Small*Say*Netdashubaoγ
The ghost face demon pounced, and then turned around, his white hair slowly floating up due to luck, and his eyes were red, like a ghost and a demon.
"Landlord, he is just a shadow body, if you have a grudge against him, you can go to the dark abyss together to find his true body." Luo Chenfeng said on the side.
"You kid don't fann the flames," said the Dark Venerable, "be careful that the deity doesn't care if that girl lives or dies." β
"Do you mean anything by saying this at this time" Xiao Yi persuaded from the side, "Lord, do you like to recognize the King of Chu, and the King of Chu likes that little mute, the little mute must care about her father's life and death, if you want to live in peace in the future, every link must be dealt with, and no one should be embarrassed for anyone anymore, and then lift each other's bars." β
Ghost Yan Demon understood from Xiao Yi's words, "And me, I can't let go of Brother Boyuan and Lan'er"
"Okay, bring it with you." Luo Chenfeng opened the wrench as he spoke, and beckoned Leng Zhuoheng, "Come on." β
Without waiting for the Dark Venerable to make a statement, Leng Zhuoheng pulled the Ghost Face Demon and jumped into the beam of light together.
Watching the two disappear into the wrench, Mu Nanyu regretted that he was one step late.
"If you are willing to abandon your current qiΔ like this king, this king can invite you to go with you." Luo Chenfeng glanced at Mu Nanyu.
Mu Nanyu smiled, "You really plan to leave, don't be afraid that Dongchu will be turned upside down by me after you leave." β
"This son is still here." Luo Chenzhi's face changed, and with a flash of footsteps, he crossed in front of Mu Nanyu, "I don't know if Mu Shao wants to meet his own aunt."
Although there were some things that Luo Chenfeng didn't tell him personally, he also learned a lot of things from the mouth of the Dragon Guard Commander.
Since Luo Chenfeng was going to hand over Dongchu to him, there were some things that could no longer be hidden from him, and what the dragon guard wanted to say actually represented Luo Chenfeng's meaning.
"It's not a hurry, let's do it another day." Mu Nanyu spoke to Luo Chenzhi as casually as he used to.
Go to see Concubine Ling, that is not the same as throwing yourself into the net
He had the courage to appear in Ancheng, but he didn't have the courage to follow Luo Chenzhi into the palace, and if he wanted to enter, he had to wait for him to rearrange the retreat.
Thinking of the loss in the palace that day, Mu Nanyu grinded his teeth with hatred.
But with a relaxed smile on his face, he waved his hand at Luo Chenfeng, "You guys, please do it, there will be a time later." β
But then he added, "Originally, I was waiting to go back to Lufeng Village with you to worship my ancestors during the Qingming Festival, but it seems impossible." β
Luo Chenfeng knew that Mu Nanyu was deliberately stirring up the topic, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and ordered Xiao Yi, "Let's go." β
"The deity gives you convenience, not your use" The Dark Venerable was dissatisfied.
"Let's go to Shisha Mountain first." Luo Chenfeng made a special statement.
"Grant me the Lord's strength." Xiao Yidao.
"Hmph" Although the Lord of Darkness is dissatisfied, he is helpless.
He has secretly followed Luo Chenfeng for so many years, so he naturally knows Luo Chenfeng's temperament, and he has to deal with him to a certain extent, don't think that Leng Qinlan needs the dark abyss and think that kid is under his control.
If you sincerely help him, he regards you as a friend, but you want to be coerced, at this time, give him small shoes one by one, and after he endures it, he will definitely find an opportunity to backhand and pit you again.
Thinking that his Dark Venerable is single-mindedly looking for a successor, for the future of the Dark Abyss, he can only be arrogant with this kid who has been chosen one in a hundred years
With the help of the Dark Venerable, Xiao Yi used the shuttle technique, and Luo Chenfeng arrived at Shisha Mountain in the blink of an eye. Xiao Yi also came with the teleportation technique.
"What kind of person is that," the old man and the old lady who lived in Shisha Mountain came over curiously.
Mr. Fu had been using the Escape Technique when he was in and out of Shisha Mountain, but they all disappeared and appeared suddenly, so these people were not surprised to see Luo Chenfeng and Xiao Yi who suddenly appeared, they were just curious about who they were
"What a handsome boy" The old woman looked at Luo Chenfeng and Xiao Yi with a smile.
"What nonsense, where is Mr. Fu's Jun" The old man was not convinced.
"That's it, Mr. Fu is the most handsome," the old woman then changed her tone and admitted.
Just as he was talking about Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu had already heard the news.
Luo Chenfeng opened the wrench, a beam of light shot out, and Leng Zhuoheng jumped out of the wrench with the Ghost Yan Demon.
Seeing that he had returned to Shisha Mountain, the well-informed Ghost Yan Demon was not too surprised, but ran to Mr. Fu, "Quick, pack your things and take my brother with you"
When the sound fell, he hurriedly dragged Mr. Fu up the mountain and went around to the cave.
Luo Chenfeng and the three of them followed to catch up.
"You mean this is what it is" Leng Zhuoheng saw the pile of human figures parked in the cave that seemed to be made of broken bones, his face turned pale with shock, even after a long time on the battlefield, he couldn't accept the situation in front of him.
Is this a living person, or a human being?
Some places are bloated and broad, and some places are skinny and bony with slender veins and bones, the tendons and veins are lines, and the flesh and bones are beads, and a little bit of a human shape is worn.
The head, the skeleton was covered with a thin layer of crumpled skin, and there was no trace of its original appearance at all.
Luo Chenfeng had heard the Dark Venerable describe it, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still frightened.
How difficult it is for such a person to live for more than four years
"Yes, he's Brother Boyuan." The ghost face demon said and walked over to the body, "Brother Boyuan, I'm back, and I brought your son right, and the girl named Ye Feng who treated you before, she is Lan'er, Ye Xue's daughter, your daughter"
As the demon spoke, his hand lightly covered the dry hand with only bones.
He could feel the dry bones shaking, "You can hear our words, do you want me to let Zhuo Heng come over"
Saying that, the ghost face demon turned around and greeted Leng Zhuoheng.
"Come here"
Although Mr. Fu didn't know what was going on, but the ghost face demon said that this young man was the son of the injured man, then it must be, and his junior sister Ye Feng turned out to be the daughter of this person, and he didn't know if it was Ye Feng's poison technique that made the injured person better, or because of the connection between father and daughter, from that day on, this person's hand would always tremble slightly, and after his test, this person had a trace of consciousness.
Therefore, when this person's body deteriorated again, he urged the Devil Yan Demon to find his junior sister, even if there was no medicine to completely cure it for the time being, it could always alleviate the condition, which was stronger than him.
Leng Zhuoheng walked to the stone bed with heavy steps.
This is his father
Leaning down in front of the bed, his hand gently touched the skinny forehead, moving a little bit, on the chapped and wrinkled lips.
He could clearly feel his dry lips quivering, and the faint heat flowed into his palm.
The palm of the hand continues to move downward, a little bit
Father, really father
The wound on his arm was cut by the enemy commander during the battle, and his heroic father directly took the enemy commander's life.
His father later told him that an arm was worth it for an enemy's life.
Fortunately, my father's arm was saved, leaving a deep scar embedded in the bone.
"Dad" Leng Zhuoheng couldn't hold back anymore and shouted out in a lost voice.
"It's really that girl's daddy." The Lord of Darkness said, "Yes, for the sake of that girl who is also a malleable talent, the deity will also receive him to the Abyss of Darkness, which can be regarded as the companionship of their father and daughter." β
"Your Excellency, the dark abyss is almost certain to save my father," Leng Zhuoheng asked.
It's not that he doesn't have faith, but the current situation is really unbearable for his wife to witness.
How did his brave father become what he was at this time?
A man who fought on the battlefield has fallen here in obscurity for four years, what kind of torment he is experiencing.
It was all done by the old emperor, and if the old emperor was still alive, he would definitely kill him in front of the emperor
Leng Zhuoheng had never been so annoyed as he was now. When he learned the truth about the old emperor's actions before, he just thought that the deceased was gone, and that the old emperor had also reached the end of his life, and it would not last for a few days. And now, seeing such a father, his hatred soared.
Death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that life is worse than death.
And his father is worse than dead
"There is no absolute certainty that he will wake up, but it can make him comfortable and alive, and have enough time to find a cure." The Dark Venerable said, "The deity remembers that when the girl treated him, he said that this person has a very strong mind, and he fights against death in secret every day, and it is because of this that he has survived for so long, and if he is someone else, he would have died a long time ago, so between death and life is better than death, this person must have chosen the latter, which really makes the deity admire." β
There are very few people who can be so sincerely praised by the Lord of Darkness, and Leng Boyuan is one of them.
Leng Zhuoheng caressed Leng Boyuan with one hand, and clenched it with the other, with an inexhaustible killing intent on his face.
can force him out of the killing intent, he must be hated to the extreme.
"Do you want revenge" Luo Chenfeng stroked the wrench on his hand and asked.
This revenge definitely does not refer to the old emperor who has died, but the entire Luo clan, that is, the Eastern Chu world.
Leng Zhuoheng closed his eyes and clearly felt the shaking of the dry fingers in his palm.
This tremor sped up with Luo Chenfeng's questioning. Of course, this feeling can only be discerned if you experience it with your heart.
It's as if a person is trapped in a cocoon, struggling to break free, desperate to stop what they don't want to see.
"My father already knew that something was wrong, and he also led the Dongchu army to fight bloodily to protect the Dongchu barrier of Youzhoutai, even if he knew who wanted his life, he still cared about Dongchu." Leng Zhuoheng opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, "He doesn't want to see the mountains and rivers of Eastern Chu broken, and he doesn't want the people of Eastern Chu to fall into the flames of war, I can't go against my father's wishes." β
As he spoke, Leng Zhuoheng gently wrapped the dry fingers in his palm.
The speed at which the dry fingers shook also slowed down, and gradually stopped moving.
"Then do you want to stay, or do you want to go with us," Luo Chenfeng asked again.
In this case, Leng Zhuoheng can only choose by himself, and he can no longer impose any responsibility on Leng Zhuoheng.