Chapter 62: Gone with the Wind
Sighing slightly, Yang Rubei took Mu Qian's hand and said with a chuckle: "Let's go, go to the inner room." ”
Mu Qian's eyes couldn't hide his sadness, so he let him hold him, bowed his head and said, "Okay." ”
Regardless of the stunned eyes of everyone in the main hall, the two of them held hands and walked past them and entered the inner room behind the temple.
Mu Qian helped Yang Rubei to sit on the edge of the bed, and Yang Rubei held up the Gu Zhu with one hand.
Yang Rubei tilted his head slightly and looked at Mu Qian beside him gently, "Ah Qian, I'll start." ”
Mu Qian lowered his eyebrows, and a crystal tear slipped down the corner of his eye, "Hmm." ”
Yang Rubei smiled slightly, didn't look at him again, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite the incantation.
This was the second time he had recited the Gu mantra, the first time, to save the life of his beloved, and the second time, to see his beloved for the last time.
The second and last time.
Beads of sweat appeared on Yang Rubei's forehead, slid down his cheeks, dripping down, and there were gradually shouts in the temple.
Mu Qian didn't dare to wipe away the more and more beads of sweat for him, for fear that it would distract him and interrupt him, making all his previous efforts go to waste.
I can only frown on the side, and it is difficult to sit still.
Everyone in the main hall of the temple was wailing and trembling, the county lord was the most bearable, he had endured it hard, and he was still comforting and encouraging everyone not to give up.
Gradually, someone's Gu worm crawled out of his right hand, and then broke through his body and flew out of a small green point of light.
Next, the second, the third, the fourth......
Dots of light flew out one after another.
Soon, the entire temple was filled with the foul smell of Gu worm juice.
As soon as the small green dots of light swirled in the air, they seemed to have found their way, and flew towards the inner room one after another, pouring into the bewitching bead in Yang Rubei's hand.
When he flew back from the first small point of light, Yang Rubei spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But he continued to keep saying the mantra.
Mu Qian was shocked when he saw him vomiting blood, and then saw his body staggering on the edge of the bed, and hurriedly supported him, tears burst out of his eyes, "Abei......"
He wanted to say more, stop, don't continue.
But he couldn't.
Yang Rubei knew that Mu Qian was worried about himself, and whenever he wanted to vomit blood, he stopped his spell for a while, gritted his teeth, and resisted the urge to vomit blood again and again.
As more and more small green dots entered the Bewitching Bead, the entire bead also regained its glowing green light.
And Yang Rubei finally couldn't help it, the blood rushed to his throat, although he clenched his teeth, the blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it.
Mu Qian cried and wiped it for him, but the blood seemed to be drained, and he couldn't wipe it off.
Mu Qian muttered helplessly and sadly: "Don't, don't...... Don't flow anymore......"
Tears rained down.
Finally, the last small green dot flew into the Bewitching Bead.
Yang Rubei stopped chanting the incantation and took a deep breath, but the blood in his mouth seemed to suddenly open the valve, and it flowed even more fiercely.
Yang Rubei instantly lost his strength and was about to fall backwards.
Mu Qian immediately hugged his shoulders, took him into his arms, and cried and said, "Ah Bei, Ah Bei, how do you feel, where is it uncomfortable?"
"No...... I feel much more relaxed......" Yang Rubei looked at Mu Qian greedily, and said weakly, "Ah Qian, I still have a wish...... Ahem......"
Watching the blood donations continue pouring out of his mouth, Mu Qian knew that Yang Rubei's life was rapidly draining.
Mu Qian trembled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sadly: "You say, I listen." ”
Yang Rubei grabbed Mu Qian's sleeve and said with difficulty: "After I die, Ah Qian will burn me...... Ahem...... Find a place, a high mountain, and send me into the wind...... Died...... I don't want to be trapped in the cage of the palace. ”
Mu Qian's eyes were sad, and his voice trembled, "Okay, I promise you......"
Yang Rubei's eyes were distracted, but he still looked closely in the direction where Mu Qian was, and said with a smile: "Ah Qian...... If I were in the wind, would I have found you earlier in the next life?...... Before you marry and have children...... Older ...... Find your ......"
The hand that grabbed Mu Qian's sleeve loosened and landed on the edge of the bed on the side, Yang Rubei finally closed his eyes after saying the last sentence.
Mu Qian finally collapsed, crying silently, "Abei......"
Mu Qian trembled and hugged Yang Rubei tighter into his arms, and whispered, "Yes, you will definitely be able to." If you can't find it...... In the next life, I will be waiting for you in the wind. ”
Mengli and the others stood in the backyard of the City God Temple, and when they heard Mu Qian's cry, they knew that Yang Rubei had gone, and turned around and left silently.
The deceased is gone, and those who come can be traced.
......
A few days later.
After the remaining Gu corpses were handed over to Biluo for disposal, Yang Zhen, the king of Lingnan, finally rushed back when he heard the sound, and the whole city was mourned.
After that, the Acropolis began to recuperate in full swing. There were more than 2,000 people in the city at once, and the impact on the Acropolis was quite great, and I am afraid that it will take many years to recover.
Drunken Xiangju, "Qing" word room.
Mu Qian was saying goodbye to Mengli and the others.
Mu Qian: "Miss Mengli, Master Mo, the matter is over here, and I am ready to leave." ”
Mengli: "Mu Qian's son is going to the North Hell?"
Mu Qian nodded, "Well, after so many days, Yun Niang must be worried. However, I wanted to take Abei to Cangfeng first, and I promised him to let him go with the wind. ”
Mengli smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then we wish Mu Qian Gongzi a smooth journey." ”
Mo Wen also said: "Take care all the way." ”
Mu Qian bowed, "Thank you." ”
With that, turn and leave.
Mu Qian was just about to step out of the door, as if he suddenly thought of something, and turned around again.
"Young Master Mu Qian, what's wrong?" Meng Li asked suspiciously.
"I just forgot, so I'll give this bead to the girl. ”
Mu Qian took out the bewitchment bead from his arms and handed it to Mengli.
Mengli was slightly shocked on his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to refuse, shook his head and said, "This can't be helped, I can't accept it." ”
Mu Qian smiled slightly, and said softly: "This bead is not mine, and it is useless to stay with me." I'm only afraid that if this bead is taken away by the wicked in the future, what will happen, but it is better to give it to the girl, and I will be more relieved. ”
Mengli frowned slightly, "This ......"
Mu Qian hooked his lips and smiled: "Miss Mengli doesn't have to think about it, just accept it." ”
Mengli sighed slightly, "Okay then." "If this bead is put in Mu Qian's hand, maybe it will really bring him disaster, but it is really not what she wants.
Mengli took the green bewitching bead and took it into her arms. Since leaving the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, this is the third bead she has gotten, could it be that she has a relationship with these round things?
Mu Qian said goodbye to a few people and set off north.
(The next volume is coming, yes, I'm missing a few more words, hahaha)