Chapter 42 The Way Is Hard
The middle-aged man covered in mud was none other than Cao Cao, who survived by luck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sun Yang was not so lucky, when he was taken back to the barracks by Lu Lingqi, blood kept flowing out of his chest, and his breathing was like nothing.
In the camp, Lu Lingqi realized that what she was most worried about had happened. She shook Sun Yang's body in her arms, and cried out in grief, tears flowing.
She kept praying for a miracle, but it didn't happen. Sun Yang's increasingly cold body made her shatter even the last trace of illusion.
The valley echoed with the miserable cry of a grief-stricken woman, and it didn't stop for a long time. After a long time, Lu Lingqi's desolate cry slowly stopped.
At this time, she had dried her tears, her heart was blank, and she felt that she was only an empty shell. She was still hugging Sun Yang's cold body, unwilling to let go.
She kept looking at Sun Yang's pale face in a daze, her eyes were empty, as if she was waiting for the next moment he would open his eyes, call her Mrs. again, and call her Lingqi again, that scene was sad.
Sun Yang felt his soul recover from the endless silence, and he recalled the bloody hole in his chest that he had seen before he fell unconscious, and it seemed that this time it was really too big.
But then when he found that he couldn't control his body at all, his heart was occupied by horror again, and he was so badly injured that he couldn't turn over.
And when he finally felt that he didn't even have a heartbeat or breath, all that was left in his mind was fear, a terrifying infinite fear.
Such an unknown and strange thing happened to him, which made him feel more frightening than facing death.
"Am I really dead? Now it's just my soul? A soul imprisoned in one's own body? At this time, he felt that even his soul was enveloped by cold, as if there was a cold air bubbling somewhere in the deepest part of his heart.
What is this place, Sun Yang found himself on a gloomy path, both sides of the road were covered with white flags, paper money flew in the air, as if many people had died.
Is this the way to Hades? It looks like he's really dead. The road was surrounded by fog, the cold wind was biting, Sun Yang was wearing thin clothes, and a terrifying blood hole in his chest was bubbling and flowing, and every step was a bloody footprint.
Eight figures appeared at the end of the road, Sun Yang tried hard to open his eyes, and saw that some of these eight people were as beautiful as immortals, and some looked like evil ghosts.
"Who are you?"
Sun Yang asked with wide eyes.
The human body at the head of the horse said: "Eight Heavenly Dragons, the cycle of life and death, red dust. ”
Sun Yang looked at these eight people in disbelief and exclaimed: "Eight Heavenly Dragons"
The beautiful woman smiled coldly, "You are Sun Yang, who came through time and space." ”
A golden-winged bird's head shouted: "Changing history without permission will cause chaos for everyone." ”
The other five people shouted in unison: "If you create and kill evil, your crime should be punished, and you will be hell at the moment." ”
Sun Yang defended: "I changed history in order to save the suffering people and prevent the catastrophe of the Wuhu chaos in a hundred years. ”
The head of the human body said disdainfully: "The world has its own fixed number, how can you be nosy, you must know that you can't live by doing your own evil, everything is your own doing." ”
The beautiful woman said: "Everything has a clear law and does not follow it, everything has a reason and does not say, how history develops, it is not up to you as a mortal to have the final say." ”
A serpent-headed man said, "Aren't you afraid of death?" ”
Sun Yang looked at these so-called immortals and said with a smile: "Death, of course I'm afraid, but my death is valuable, even if I see the Buddha, I am justified." ”
The beautiful woman sneered again, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, full of benevolence and morality, but to satisfy your own selfish desires, you are still acting here, what are you pretending." ”
Sun Yang pointed at the woman and said angrily: "Stinky girl, you make it clear, don't think that if you are a woman, I won't dare to beat you." ”
"Bold" "Bold" "......"
The other seven shouted, "Don't kneel down and repent yet, and ask the Buddha for forgiveness." ”
The palm of the horse's head sent Sun Yang flying.
Sun Yang got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked around at everyone, and said, "If this is the Buddha, I will simply destroy it together." ”
Ma Shouren shook his head and said, "If you are stubborn, the Buddha is also angry." ”
"Let's go to hell!" Eight people shot in unison.
"I'm waiting for you in hell, hahaha!" Sun Yang laughed.
Sun Yang felt that his soul was sinking in hell, and his perception of his body was also gone. He tried desperately to get himself up, but no amount of struggle could stop it.
He felt that if he allowed himself to sink to the bottom, he would never be able to get up. At that moment, he heard a terrible cry of despair, which seemed far and close above.
"It's Lingqi, it's her voice" He seemed to be a lost ship and saw the lighthouse of navigation, as if he saw a bright hope, he tried to get closer to the place where Lingqi's voice came from, he believed that in this way he would be rescued.
There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to desperately break free from the cage that seemed to lock him in at any moment, and to get rid of the pervasive fear.
Before you know it, the sun is setting in the west. Lu Lingqi's petrified body finally made some movements. She lowered her head and gently kissed her red lips on Airo's forehead
Yellow leaves, one, two, three, four...... fell from the tree from time to time, as if he was deeply moved by this infatuated man and woman, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Lingqi"
After a long time, when Lu Lingqi's crying finally stopped, Sun Yang called weakly.
"You're awake." Lu Lingqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she exclaimed, "Your wound is gone." ”
Sun Yang looked down and saw that the terrible wound was gone, and it had formed a bloody scab.
Sun Yang thought for a while and asked, "How is my father-in-law?" ”
"My father hasn't woken up yet, and the doctor said he just fainted." Lu Lingqi replied.
"That's good, what's going on?" Sun Yang nodded.
Lu Lingqi's expression was a little weird, and she said: "Zhang Xiu is outside, he is here to ask for surrender, do you want to see him?" ”
"How so?" Sun Yang was a little confused.
Lu Lingqi frowned and said: "Zhang Xiu killed Cao Ang and Cao Anmin, continued to chase and kill Cao Cao overnight, went deeper than 100 miles, and met Cao Ren who rushed to the rescue, and was almost wiped out. ”
"I'll see him tomorrow, I'm weak now." Sun Yang closed his eyes.
"Then I'll go back first." Lu Lingqi stood up.
Sun Yang suddenly grabbed Lu Lingqi's hand, and Lu Lingqi didn't stand firm and fell on Sun Yang.
"Hey, you've crushed my wound." Sun Yang gasped.
"How are you? There was no bloodshed. Lu Lingqi looked panicked.
Sun Yang stroked her little face and said with a smile: "It's soft, so comfortable." ”
Lu Lingqi looked down, her chest pressed against Sun Yang, she blushed, stood up, stomped her feet and said, "Ignore you, you are so badly injured and so colorful." ”
"It's an old husband and wife, and they're still so shy." Sun Yang teased.
Sun Yang restrained his smile and sighed: "It's your husband's fault that always worries you." ”
"Husband and wife are one." Lu Lingqi covered Sun Yang with a brocade quilt.
After a while, Sun Yang snored, and Lu Lingqi left lightly.