Chapter 17: Escape
Unfortunately, there was no movement at all.
Shi Zhongqing began to confess to Jiu Limo: "Limo...... As long as you come out well, your uncle won't care about you anymore, okay? It's up to you, okay? Rim ...... Come out, don't scare your uncle anymore. ”
Shi Zhongqing was already desperate, he slid down weakly on the bell jar and closed his eyes. Tears slipped from his closed eyes, slid down his face, and fell silently on his clothes, leaving a watermark.
Mi Po came over, with compassion on her face, put her hand gently on his shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, your nephew's next life will be happy." ”
"Why aren't you leaving?" Shi Zhongqing felt that Mi Po was to see his jokes, so he didn't even open his eyes and said in disgust.
"I'm going to take the bell jar away."
"Hurry up and take it." Hearing Mi Po's words, Shi Zhongqing came to hope again, and hurriedly stood up and urged Mi Po to take away the golden bell jar, maybe there was still a glimmer of life in Limo in this case.
"Once the golden bell jar is activated, it cannot be collected." Mi Po looked at Shi Zhongqing in embarrassment.
"So what do you mean by that? Have fun playing me? Hope was shattered again, making Shi Zhongqing unacceptable.
"No, when the person inside the cover is lifeless, the cover will fall automatically." Miva explained.
Listening to Mi Po's words, Shi Zhongqing looked at the cover blankly: "You say, can he hear what we said outside?" ”
"Yes."
Shi Zhongqing gave up, he was afraid that if he spoke again, it would only make Jiu Limo more sad, and he wanted him to go better.
He just regrets it now, regretting that he didn't treat him a little better before; I regret not teaching him well; Regret not closing him up......
This is where he regrets the most, he obviously saw Jiu Limo break his ban and slip out, but he was complacent at the time, thinking that Jiu Limo was powerful, but he didn't expect the consequences.
Now that it's been done, what's the use of regretting it?
Shi Zhongqing and Mi Po stood in place, no longer speaking, and waited silently.
The space was as silent as the people mourning at a funeral.
Time flies extremely slowly, and every second passes with extraordinary clarity.
When the unfinished tea that Miva had placed on the table was cool.
A flash of light crossed the bell jar, then vanished.
The bell jar slowly rises, becomes smaller, and becomes transparent......
At the same time, a large pool of blood poured all over the floor.
!!
Shi Zhongqing and Mi Po looked at the person lying in the water in unison.
Jiu Limo was dying, his face was pale, a cut in his chest was cut, two ribs were broken, and a heart was held in his hand.
"Rimo!" Shi Zhongqing screamed in surprise and ran forward to hug him.
"Uh......" Jiu Limo snorted.
"What's wrong? Did I bump into you? Shi Zhongqing was busy checking Jiu Limo's injuries.
"What do you say...... Can it be counted? Although Jiu Limo was already angry, he still tried to speak.
"Count, count, you hold on, uncle will take you to your aunt." Shi Zhongqing agreed again and again, hugged Jiu Limo and ran to the bedroom.
Miva stood still, frozen.
It was the first time she had seen someone who could escape from under the golden bell jar.
Jiuli Mo must have heard what she said.
There is no life...... Dig out the heart and let it stop beating, and then hold your breath, isn't it lifeless?