Chapter 32: Losing Your Eyes
The pain in the eyeballs was hot, and someone in the ears kept chattering, "Why hasn't the gods woken up yet?" "I'm going to kill them!" "Don't say it, you make random decisions, and the gods will be angry when they hear it." "Hmph, when I catch them, even if the gods are angry, I will never let them go. ”
"It's so noisy...... Jiang Yi spoke slowly, but found that his voice was numb for a while, and his voice was hoarse.
There was an instant silence, and only a few messy footsteps quickly surrounded him, Jiang Yi opened his aching eyes, only to find that there was a bleak nothingness in front of him.
Jiang Yi asked, "It's so dark, is the candle flame gone?"
But no one answered him.
"Why don't you speak?"
A hand gently lifted him up, and the light and sweet fragrance of tea on the man's nose was between his nose.
Jiang Yi was stunned, and instantly understood something, he reached out and touched his eyes, and smiled desolately, if this was the punishment given to him by God, then he was willing to bear it.
"It's okay, God, there will definitely be a solution. It was Hua Xu's concerned voice.
Jiang Yi could think of what kind of childish and worried look he said this, and he didn't know if the injury on his arm was good or not, so his skin was open, and now he had to worry about him.
Jiang Yi leaned into the arms of the man behind him, and gently comforted Hua Xu and said, "I'm fine." How's your arm? Did Xuanguang medicate you?"
Then he felt Hua Xu rush into his arms like an angry little beast, bury himself in his clothes and cry heartbreakingly.
"Woo woo, God why are you so good, it's useless to blame me, if I were a little stronger, I wouldn't have hurt you. ”
"In Daze, I should have killed those two brutes. ”
The breath behind him suddenly cooled, and then he heard a violent cry: "Okay! Get back!" was Xuanguang's voice, and Jiang Yi's arms were empty, leaving only wet tears.
There was a sound of the spirit weapon smashing on the ground, and then I heard the dark cloud bead gritting his teeth and saying, "Since the gods have woken up, I will go and take the heads of those two people now." ”
Jiang Yi said: "Don't ......" can't stop the pace of the dark clouds and beads leaving.
A few days passed like this, as if when Daze was injured by karmic fire and cultivated, but this time, not only Xuanguang looked at him, but also a group of people, even Meng Po, who had always had no good face for him, suddenly became kind, and the most important thing was that Fu Li had been with him all the time, and he had not left half a step.
Jiang Yi's string regurgitation is getting more and more serious, every day is a seven-hole bleeding appearance, most of the time he has no perception of the outside world at all, just closed his eyes and fell into the darkness as if he was dead, his aura stopped running, but his brain kept recalling some trivial things.
Someone used a clean cloth towel to wipe the sticky blood on his face little by little, Jiang Yi wanted to say, don't waste it so much, his blood is a rare treasure, but he feels that his body is like a statue filled with lead water, and he can't move.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jiang Yi has been silently reading in his heart.
A few days ago, when he was in Lechuan, he still thought that he would give up these eyes, but when he really lost his light, he still couldn't help but regret it.
Fortunately, he still remembered how beautiful this world was, the sunset flowers were as bright red as blood, the homeland of Yingyue was now full of greenery, and Fuli was still as white and flawless as when he first saw it, he remembered every kind smile, and he also remembered every face distorted by hatred.
He alone fell into nothingness, and it was nothing.
He wants to have a warm sleep, and when he loses everything, there is no mercy and no rain, no sorrow and no joy.
Only in his dreams can he wash the blood on his hands and find his way home, and the morning glow of his homeland has been hiding in the distant mountains, from the dense mountain road to the rushing Qinchuan. When the wind blows, the clouds and mist evoke dust on the stone bridges and dispel the darkness of the night, early risers let out sleepy sighs, and bells tinkle around the necks of cattle and sheep.
It was so clean, quiet, and quiet.
But the night is too long,
He couldn't wait.
The last battle of Invite Yue was not that he Feng Qiwu won the Yaoguang Sword God, but that he Jiang Yixin died, and he gave up this world.
But even if he is dead, his body is dead, his heart is dead, he has fallen into God, he has fallen into demons, he has broken off his love, and his six relatives have not recognized it, and he must not use a sword against Fu Li.
His hard work and cultivation are not used to deal with those who cherish him.
He had to apologize solemnly for his recklessness, he had to tell Fu Li that he didn't really want to hurt him, and that he wanted to be forgiven.
"Right...... No...... ......" He struggled to wake up in pain, coughing up a low cry of sorrow in his throat, with a fishy sweet blood.
Feeling his eyes bloodshot and cloudy, his eyes stagnant like a dead man, he tried his best to force his heavy eyelids open, but there was only a vast darkness.
"God is awake!" "Wake up, wake up." "Wake up at last!" several exclamations exploded in his ears, just as he did every time he woke up.
"You're awake. When he heard the cool sound of Fuli like a lotus wind, Jiang Yi habitually raised his hand, and sure enough, a burst of clothes flew away, rolling up the sweet fragrance of tea, and the man gently helped him up and leaned on his body.
Hua Xu said: "The gods are thirsty or not, drink some water." ”
Jiang Yi shook his head weakly and replied, "I'm not thirsty. ”
Hua Xu said again: "I actually have sugar on my body." ”
Jiang Yi pulled up a reluctant smile: "I understand your kindness, keep it for yourself and eat it slowly." I'm fine, it doesn't have to be. ”
I only heard Hua Xu scream in pain, and then Xuanguang roared: "Can you be quiet!!!"
Not to be outdone, Hua Xu said: "What are you calling so loud!?Who is making a noise?!"
"Yo, you've got a long ability, you dare to do it against the gods in this book, don't you want to live??!"
"Don't think I'm really scared of you!!"
"If God doesn't teach you today, I don't think it will work!"
As he spoke, the two rolled up their sleeves and picked up the guy to fight.
"Be quiet, or get out. Fu Li's voice was like a basin of ice water pouring down, and the air froze in an instant, and only the steady heartbeat of the person behind him could be heard quietly.
The breath of Xuanguang and Huaxu disappeared.
Jiang Yi turned around without thinking and said: "Fu Li, I have something to say to you, I ...... that day" Although he couldn't see it, he still hoped to convey his sincerity to Fu Li through his eyes.
Fu Li interrupted him: "No need to say it. ”
Jiang Yi's heart sank, thinking that Fu Li was so angry that he didn't even want to listen to the words of apology, and directly sentenced him to death, and there was a numb pain in his chest
But he heard Fu Li say: "No matter what you do, I will stand by your side, even if you really want to kill me, I have no complaints." ”
Jiang Yi hurriedly said: "How could I kill you." "The gloom dissipated, the mood suddenly brightened, and the ups and downs were simply terrifying.
He grabbed Fu Li's hand and clenched it tightly, and said, "You don't blame me, but I resent myself." ”
"Listen to me, I know that all explanations are feeble, but I sincerely beg your forgiveness, it was my recklessness, it was my anger and loss of mind, but I really had no intention of hurting you, I was selfish, I was wrong, I was guilty, I deserved to die, I don't know how I got like this, but there will never be a next time. ”
"I swear to you that I will never fight your sword again. ”
"Forgive me. ”
The silence was like silence, and after a half-ring, Fu Li replied softly, "Okay." ”
Jiang Yi suddenly smiled: "Then we can make an appointment." ”
"Hmm. ”
"Jiang Yi. Fu Li called again, his tone slightly strange.
Jiang Yi said, "What's wrong?"
Fu Li said: "Do you want to know what the world was like in the first place?"
Jiang Yi shook his head: "I was born very late, although it is possible that I am the reincarnation of a certain god who opened the heavens and the earth, but I don't have any memory of that time, how can I know what the world was like at the beginning." ”
Fu Li's voice was far away: "It was pure black and white, day and night, light and dark, prosperous, cold and silent, there was no sun and moon, no wind and rain, no four poles, and no living beings. ”
Jiang Yi said: "Doesn't that mean that there is nothing? ”
"When the world becomes complex, it creates chaos and strife, and people get lost in it, like a quagmire. ”
Jiang Yi pondered for a moment and replied: "However, all things in heaven and earth are growing in yin and yang, and they are becoming more and more prosperous, and in the years that I have been away, they have changed one after another, I don't know how much, such as the immortal mermaid clan in Daze, I have never seen a group with a scaly body and a fishtail like that before, so it can be seen that complexity is an inevitable trend." ”
Fu Li responded: "Well, I know. ”
Jiang Yi smiled and said: "What are you telling me about this now, when my eyes are better, you can directly use the Kunlun mirror to show me, I don't know what the scene was at the beginning of chaos." ”
seemed to be infected by Jiang Yi's emotions a little, and Fu Li's voice was no longer so low, revealing a sparse and indifferent manner, he said, "You will see." ”
Jiang Yi didn't continue to think about the deep meaning of Fu Li's words, he has never been good at speculating about others and doesn't like to think about life, just now those words have exhausted his wisdom, he is afraid that he will never be able to say such profound remarks again, he should take a note of it, otherwise he will turn his head and forget it completely.
But he still remembered another thing, Suzaku and Sangyu.
The bitter hatred of Suzaku before he lost his sight frightened him, and his eyes were like a thousand-year-old well, filled with pain, disgust, struggle, and resentment, intertwined, as if the flesh and bones could not be reduced.
Jiang Yi asked, "Where are the Suzaku now?"
Fu Li turned his head, although Jiang Yi couldn't see it, he could guess that he must have an extremely cold look on his face: "I was left by someone." ”
Jiang Yi was so frightened that he wanted to jump up from the bed: "Was he rescued? By whom??" However, he couldn't lift his limbs at all, only the dead fish stood up, and his waist was a few inches off the couch, so he fell heavily and coughed violently.
Fu Li called: "Jiang Yi!"
Jiang Yi coughed a few times and then stopped, he gasped twice, waved his hand at Fu Li and said, "I'm fine, who rescued them from Suzaku?"
Fu Li was silent for a while, and ** Zhu Jiang Yi's wrist transmitted aura, and replied succinctly: "The man in black." ”