Chapter 350: The City of Mourning (Part II)

'Fusu, I can't sleep. ’

'Fusu, tell me the story from the past. ’

"Fusu, let's go see Grandpa Cha when we have a holiday, okay?"

Fusu looked at the person in her arms and remembered that she always found various reasons to rely on him.

She likes him around, she likes to smell him, she likes to hold his arm. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she would knock on his door with a dinosaur doll, and then sleep peacefully in his arms.

From now on, he will always protect her like this.

Tears continued to flow from her eyes, and when they were about to drip down her cheeks, they were warmed by the spiritual power.

He didn't want to wet the ends of her hair, her face.

Go to sleep. Fusu is with you. Always with you.

But is it okay to wake up at dawn...

In the living room, after a long silence.

Midnight looked at Su'er's red eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "Su'er... Finally... What's wrong?"

Bai Suli leaned against the fireplace, the firewood 'crackled', she shook her head, there were tears still hanging on the corners of her lips, and with this action, the jewel-like tears were thrown into the firewood.

It evaporated with a very slight sound.

"I... I don't know. She looked at Midnight with the same red eyes, her face was very sad, "When we arrived at the place, we only saw that Dye'er didn't find Sangxia, so we immediately scattered to search the entire county."

I didn't leave for a while when I heard a gunshot from the kidnapper's side, and you can ask her again when Shi Xuanxuan comes back.

I traveled between several small towns, and before I could find a trace, I saw the golden light of Fusu flashing.

So, we followed, but when we got there, we were... Just see Sangxia, Sangxia has been... Already, there is no breath..."

A paragraph, choked up, paused, and when she finished speaking, Su'er's face was full of tears again.

"What about people?" Qiao Ziye's voice was extremely cold, he had been laughing and scolding and being stupid, but he had never been so cold as at this time.

"What about the person who hurt Sanxia?" he didn't dare to use that word, he couldn't bear to use that word, and he couldn't fully accept that fact in his heart.

"Dead. Su'er closed her eyes and shook her head, the sadness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"What about the soul, why don't you detain the soul back?" The demon was also red-eyed, although she and Sang Xia were not familiar with each other, but she already liked the little girl.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of person could be so cruel to a little girl. The human world is not new to killing each other, and she has encountered it, but it is still rare to be covered in blood like this.

Moreover, she had seen through the inside and seen two heavy blows to Sanxia's heart.

Su Er lowered her head and shook her head, "I didn't see a soul floating at that time, and the body of the person who injured Sangxia had been blasted into powder by Fusu's spiritual power. He had cut most of the surrounding hills in half, and even if there were spirits around, he would not be able to bear it and would have been wiped out long ago..."

The demon gasped in his heart.

She knows best Fusu's purpose in the world, does not interfere in life and death, and never touches a single stone of the human world.

And now, he has cut off and leveled all the mountains...

He's crazy!

yes, how can you not be crazy?

Shi Xuanxuan hugged Lin Ran and quickly escaped, when she received the midnight message, she was already sluggish.

Dye Er had just woken up and was very weak, and even asked Sang Xia, who was still locked up in that place...

Shi Xuanxuan couldn't explain it, and he didn't dare to explain, so he hurriedly took him back to the mountain first and then made plans.

Liao Bolun, I will definitely let you, life, it is better to die!

Everyone, all the people involved, give Sanxia a burial!

The gates of hell are open, and there is no future for all of you. Waiting for the soul to fly away and there will be no reincarnation... It doesn't matter if I let my teacher get my hands stained with blood and fall into the devil's path!

The people in Mingtang who learned the news were so shocked that they couldn't say anything.

Ye Kong Guiwu blamed himself, if he hadn't asked Fusu to go to the time barrier, this tragedy would not have happened.

Guigo sighed in pain, and the earth trembled slightly as if sensing his sadness. Yuan Shen decided to go back to Feiyu Luoxi to see if there was any way, and after resigning, the group turned into a white giant bird, roaring and flying towards Feiyu Luoxi...

Lan Piaopiao patted Gui Wu on the shoulder, "Come with me and take a look." ”

After the two came to Runlu, no one dared to go up to the second floor to disturb.

In desperation, Lan Piaopiao sent a voice to Fusu, "Let me see if this girl's doppelganger is still there." ”

Fusu, who was occupied by grief, suddenly came to his senses at this time.

After everyone went upstairs, Lan Piaopiao unfolded his 'insight', but he could no longer draw the shadow of the two doppelgangers that he had at his fingertips.

She frowned and shook her head, and said helplessly, "I don't know if her soul has disappeared or been sealed, I, I, I have never encountered such a situation..."

What hurts more than pain is the loss of hope. People who have been polished by this world know that there should be no hope, because after having hope, you will think that you still have a possibility.

However, hope is always dashed.

Fusu's burning eyes fell into dead silence again. The ash that is darker than the dark ash is the dead ash that burns out the fire of the heart.

"Get out. ”

No one blames him for his rudeness at this time, because everyone knows his despair at this time.

The morning light in the distance tried its best to tear through the night, and a hazy circle jumped on the horizon. It's like trying my best to break through the darkness of the night, resist the cold of the world, and climb hard...

The sleeping waterfowl by the lake perched on the branches, slowly opened their smart eyes, their wings were not spread, looking at the dawn, raising their necks and making a low roar...

However, before the sun could rise, the light that resisted the darkness of the night disappeared as if it had fallen into the abyss.

The earth, the sky, the lakes, the sky... Plunged into darkness again.

The waterfowl spread their wings and flew low across the lake in amazement, and in an instant, they suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of grief, and one by one they fell to the surface of the water and fluttered their wings in the lake and struggled.

The fish in the lake all seemed to have been struck by electricity, freezing the curve of the slow swimming and sinking deeper to the bottom of the lake...

People woke up in their sleep, feeling inexplicably sad.

It's like having a very real lamentation, or just experiencing life and death. The unspeakable grief spreads from the bottom of my heart to every corner of my body.

Some people sit at the head of the bed and cry, some people burst into tears, some people hold their chests and breathe, and some people cry bitterly in their dreams...

On this day, the sadness permeated the hearts of everyone and every living being, and they were powerless to resist.

Countless cities have been plunged into unprecedented grief, as if they had lost the most precious and cherished thing in their lives.

The whole city mourns!