179. Life and death go hand in hand
In a blink of an eye, Ning Su felt that he had arrived in a place filled with black fog, which was cold and terrifying. It's like a hell, and the air is filled with a strange fishy smell.
"Where is this?"
Ning Su walked in the mist with the Seven Evil Swords in her hand, and in the darkness, it seemed that heavy ghost claws stretched out towards her.
"Go away!" Ning Su swung his Qi Evil Sword, and those ghost claws were immediately hit to the ground by the golden light, turning into black water and disappearing.
"Nothing to doβ" Ning Su shouted loudly. She felt scared, where the hell are you? She didn't have much time to wander around, no time to waste.
She ran as fast as she could, but the black mist seemed to have no end. Suddenly, she saw a bright light.
In the distance, on a wooden stake, a man was tied to a stake, and a silver needle was pierced in his heart, and blood was bubbling up.
"Wuzhen!" Ning Su recognized him at a glance, his head hung down, his black hair covered his eyes, and he was unconscious.
Ning Su was about to walk over, when suddenly a woman came out from behind the stake, a woman dressed in red.
She was taken aback, the person the Taoist said was her, right?
When the woman raised her head, she suddenly realized that the person was Sisi, who she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Sisi? How did you end up here? β
Si Si looked at her blankly, but stopped in front of Li Wuyu: "Don't come up, he's mine, don't touch him!" β
"Are you crazy? You're going to die! Do you really want to kill Wuxian for your own selfish desires? β
Sisi's eyes widened: "Even if you die, you have to be with me, not you!" β
Ning Su found that Sisi at this time was completely withered and like a walking corpse, her mind was probably already dead, and what existed now was just a resentful spirit.
Hurry up, Ning Su is too lazy to talk to her.
Ning Su raised the Seven Evil Swords and walked over step by step, the long sword in his hand emitting golden light.
When Sisi saw the long sword, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
"Sisi, kill her, kill her, don't be afraid, you can do it!" A shadow appeared in the mist, Ning Su turned her head to look, it was an old woman in white, she didn't know it.
"Who are you? What is my grudge against you? You're going to do this to us! Ning Su asked sharply.
"Ha Lu Ha ......" the white shadow laughed in the mist, "I have an enmity with Li Wuzhen, you are his beloved woman, killing you is equivalent to killing Li Wuqi." Sisi! Do it! β
The woman in white shouted.
Sisi's eyes immediately became hideous and terrifying, and two bloody tears slowly flowed out of her eyes.
With a "whoosh", the nails of the ten fingers of both hands became as sharp as the blades.
Ning Su was startled.
She swung her sword over, and Sisi suddenly flashed, as fast as lightning, and her backhand cut a bloody hole on her.
"Hiss-" She was in great pain, and turned back in pain, she could no longer imagine that Sisi had turned into a powerful ghost at this time, a powerful ghost who asked for her life.
"Ha Lu Ha ......" the man in white smiled proudly, "Sisi, kill her, she is not your opponent!" β
Sisi looked at the man in white and nodded.
Ning Su raised the long sword, and suddenly saw Sisi rushing over, and she handed the long sword out vigorously.
......The sword passed through Sisi's body, and her face began to distort.
Bai Gu was shocked: "How can this be? How can a powerful ghost like you be afraid of the Seven Evil Swords? "According to common sense, the powerful ghost is condensed by a powerful resentment, and the evil qi is the heaviest, not to mention that with the assistance of her own blood curse, this Taoist priest's Seven Evil Sword should not be her opponent.
Sisi took a step back, looked at Ning Su, with a resolute expression on her face, she forcefully pulled out the Seven Evil Sword from her abdomen, and shot it out with her backhand, only to see the Qi Evil Sword fly out, stabbing straight into the white shadow in the mist like a sword off the string.
"Ahh In the cave hundreds of miles away, Bai Gu was lying on the ground panting, and the civet cat was screaming desperately beside her. Bai Gu knew that she was injured by the Seven Evil Swords, and she couldn't do it, but it was a pity that she didn't see the death of Li Shaoling's son, and she was unwilling to die. "Li Shaolingβ" She hissed and fell to the ground, lifeless. By her side, only an old cat silently guarded her.
In the mist, Sisi fell to the ground, and Ning Su hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong with you?" β
When she looked into Sisi's eyes, she found that she still had a little bit of her consciousness.
Black blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and she smiled sadly and bitterly: "She thought I had lost my heart, but she didn't know that my love for the emperor's brother had long exceeded all my desires. My remorse had long since left me out of her control, and I had died by suicide, with my own blood still flowing in my body, and my blood was not dry. I said, I don't want to kill the emperor's brother, I did it......" She looked up, looked at the most helpless and fell on her back.
Soon, her body vanished, leaving only a vague shadow of blood.
Ning Su immediately turned around and stepped forward to pull out the silver needle that was pierced in the mouth of the heart.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up......" she shook her shoulders vigorously.
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"Wake up, wake up, wake up ......"
This sentence kept echoing in his ears.
"Dao Chief, this incense is extinguished!" Little Bean exclaimed.
"The emperor's eyelids have moved!" Someone exclaimed.
"Hurry up, the emperor's pulse is starting to strengthen!"
"Wake up, wake up, really wake up!"
He woke up in the midst of a tumult, and when he opened his eyes, many pairs of eyes were staring at him.
"Brother Huang!" Li Ziling was very surprised, he held Li Wuling's hand tightly, "You're really awake!" That's great! β
The ugly beside Li Ziling suddenly sobbed, she turned around and stood beside Ning Su in a daze, she touched Ning Su's hand, her hand was already cold, and there was no trace of life.
"Sister......" She fell to her knees, crying silently.
"What's going on?" Hearing Ugly's cry, Li Wuqi struggled to get up, "Ning'er, where is Ning'er?" I just heard her call me, I woke up, where is she? β
The crowd was silent.
"What are you hiding from me?" Li Wuqi said angrily, he turned his eyes and saw that there was also a bed opposite him, and there was a woman lying on it, wasn't it Ning Er?
"Ning'er!" Li Wuqi got up and walked over quickly, he fell beside Ning Su and shook her shoulder, "Ning'er! Wake up! β
However, she didn't react at all, his heart suddenly shook violently, and he stretched out his trembling hand to Ning Su's nose, where there was not a trace of breath.
"Ning'er......" He trembled all over, no, it couldn't be...... Tears clouded his eyes......
Impossible! He had only heard her voice, she was just asleep, his hand gently caressing her cold, pale face.
"Ning'er, wake up, I know that you are just asleep, right? You liar, you are so smart, so beautiful, so virtuous, how can you die? You're not going to die, are you? You lied to me, you lied to me, wake up, wake up, wake up......"
He shouted hysterically, shaking Ning Su's shoulders vigorously, but the people on the bed still showed no signs of coming back to life.
"The Imperial Concubine has gone." An old voice rang in his ears.
When she heard this, she was stunned, and suddenly, she felt that her heart was empty, and it hurt so much. Looking up, a veteran look was reflected in his blurred teary eyes, "It's you?" β
"Yes, the poor road is ashamed, only one person was saved, and the imperial concubine would rather exchange her life for the emperor's life, which is really valuable."
"You lied to me!" He stared at him in disbelief, he looked around at a person around him who looked like a mourner, he still didn't believe it, "You are all lying to me!" β
When the crowd saw him at this scene, they were very frightened. Afraid that he would be stimulated too much and feel that he had nothing to love, Xiaodouzi immediately pushed Yulan in front of the emperor.
"Your Majesty, look at the prince and princess! It's very cute, the mother said, I want you to bring the two of you up. β
Princes and princesses?
She suddenly raised her head and saw Magnolia holding two pink-carved children in her arms.
"My child?"
He stood up stupidly and held the two children in his arms, the children were innocent and cute, they had just been milked, and their two little hands were shaking in front of him.
"Is it my Ying'er and Tai'er?" Li Wuqi finally came back to his senses, he looked at Ning Su, could it be that she ...... Is she really dead?
He handed the child back to Magnolia, knelt down in front of Ning Su, and gently stroked her eyebrows, her nose, and her face with his hand, and landed on her lips.
He bent over, kissed her lightly on the lips, and said, "Ning'er is not here, although there are Ying'er and Tai'er, I am also worse than death, and I feel that life is loveless......"
"I said that I will accompany you for the rest of your life, you live, I will live with you, you will die, I will die with you......"
When she died, his heart died with it, what was he still alive for?
Hearing the last sentence, Li Ziling shouted: "Don't, Brother Huang!" He flew over and hugged him tightly, for fear that he would do something stupid.
"Your Majesty, wait!" The old Taoist priest shouted, "You can't die, you can't die, otherwise, you will definitely regret it!" β
He looked at the old Taoist priest blankly: "You tell me, why can't you die?" β
The old Taoist priest sighed, came to him, and whispered in his ear: "Originally, the secret of heaven should not be revealed, but your life should not be extinguished. Poor Dao will give you a hint, here, Concubine Ning is dead, but she will come back to life in another person. In a year's time, whether we can meet or not depends on your creation. You know this and I know it, and you must not tell anyone about it. β
Hearing this, the already dim eyes suddenly lit up again.
Li Wuqi held Ning Su's hand tightly, looked at her fixedly, and said in a low voice: "Whether it's a year, ten years, no matter how long, I'm waiting for you." β
He stood up and choked up: "In the twenty-second year of Tianyuan, Concubine Ning died. Posthumously crowned the queen, and was called virtuous. Great mourning in March, pardon the world. β
He knelt in front of Ning Su and sighed: "Ning'er, I should have made you the queen a long time ago, but unfortunately, it was not until the last that you became the real queen, I regret it endlessly!" β
Historians recorded that in the autumn of the twenty-second year of Tianyuan, the queen gave birth to the prince Taihe Princess Ying, who died of dystocia at the age of 22. The emperor was grief-stricken, and the funeral was faint several times, and everyone in the world sighed that the emperor and queen were deeply in love, which was rare in the world.
In the autumn of the twenty-third year of Tianyuan, the prince Tai turned one year old and was made the prince, and the princess Ying was awarded the title of "Princess Huixin", because the princess looked like the queen of the past, and was deeply favored by the emperor.