Chapter 208: A Dream of Huangliang
Han Wei was controlled again, the frantic struggle gradually calmed down, the black in his eyes was suddenly released, turning into a black mist, his eyes regained clarity, the person should have lost his strength, and suddenly fell to the ground, Liu Shi and Li Hua were already far away, and they could only watch him fall.
The black fog quickly drifted away, it was originally only the size of an eyeball, and it became a basketball in the blink of an eye, and when everyone reacted, the black fog had spread to the original range of the smell of blood, and the black fog had become very thin, and it was not very obvious, but Lin Xue, Li Hua and Liu Shi immediately retreated, not because they took the initiative, but because they were forced to retreat by that breath.
An unpleasant smell came, mixed with the original smell of blood, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable, this time they took the initiative to retreat and immediately leave the range of the black mist. Breathing in the fresh air, I am still very uncomfortable, my heart is very irritable, my head is a little tingling, and if I think about it a little, my head is about to crack.
The breath in the air, you can feel a scorching heat, and you can see bursts of green smoke in the air. In the haze of green smoke, I saw many shadows, like one person after another laughing, laughing at everyone's inadequacy.
It was Han Wei and Zuo Linlin who did not retreat, Han Wei was motionless after falling to the ground, looking like he was unconscious. Zuo Linlin was awake, looking ahead with his eyes open, his eyes were empty, and he returned to the feeling of half-dreaming and half-awake before.
The unpleasant smell gradually dissipated, and on the grass, in addition to Han Wei who fell to the ground, Zuo Linlin also fell to the ground, his body was still shaking, and his eyes were still open, but there was no vitality. Looking closely, you can see that there are tears flowing from the corners of Zuo Linlin's eyes, and his eyes are dried before they appear, and then they are blown away, and there is no trace of them.
Li Hua and Liu Shi had already stepped forward and helped Han Wei and Zuo Linlin respectively, Han Wei was in a daze, shouted a few words, and immediately responded, and Zuo Linlin still looked like he was going to die, standing beside him, he felt a coldness, and a ball of death, and his body was immediately covered with goosebumps.
"Zuo Lao ......" Lin Xue shouted anxiously, and then the spiritual power was released, frantically urging the spiritual stone, and the spiritual power quickly reached the limit, and Li Hua, who was supporting Zuo Linlin, could feel the storm formed by the spiritual power.
Only Lin Xue knew that Zuo Linlin's situation was very dangerous, and she could clearly feel that her life was passing, and she might die in less than a minute. Zuo Linlin's sudden change was definitely related to the blood sacrifice, and when Lin Xue released his spiritual power, he hurriedly snatched the mysterious stone from Zuo Linlin's hand and prepared to throw it into the distance.
It's just that unexpectedly, I touched the mysterious stone, and there was a scorching heat in my hand, as if I had touched a flame, Lin Xue didn't hold it, and fell to the ground. As the mysterious stone landed, the grass on the ground withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, within a range of about twenty meters around the mysterious stone, there was no grass, leaving only a layer of grass ash.
When the wind blows, the grass ash drifts away with the wind, and the sky is covered by flying all over the sky, like dark clouds, separating the sky from the earth. At this moment, Lin Xue and the others couldn't even see the people around them, their eyes fell into dust, and there was some stinging, everyone closed their eyes, and Zuo Linlin, who had been keeping his eyes open, also closed his eyes.
In just a few tens of seconds, the sky and the earth were clear again, no dust, no wind, as if it was just a dream just now.
Lin Xue, Li Hua, and Liu Shi just had their eyes stinged and left a few tears, and they were basically fine, Han Wei had woken up, feeling refreshed, indescribably relaxed and refreshing, this feeling had disappeared for a long time, could it be that the sequelae of bloodthirsty had been completely erased?
"Zuo Lao, Zuo Lao......" Lin Xue was about to cry, it was Zuo Linlin who didn't wake up, and even the last trace of vitality disappeared, from a certain point of view, the person had died.
Li Hua hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, his expression was also very bad, and immediately put Zuo Linlin flat on the ground and pressed his chest, just hoping to lift a breath for Zuo Linlin. After exhausting all the first aid methods, Zuo Linlin still couldn't wake up, and his warm body gradually became cold, and finally lost his temperature completely.
Lin Xue and Han Wei were unwilling, Lin Xue's spiritual power was released, and Han Wei released Gu, both of them were magical means, but no matter how magical they were, they couldn't bring people back to life. The result has long been determined that nothing can change, which has to be said to be a mockery, with magical powers, but died suddenly, and died unexplained.
I never thought that Zuo Linlin would die, but I still can't believe it at this time, the situation at this time is so similar to Lao Zheng's death at that time, it is suddenly unbelievable, Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shimu stood still, looking at Zuo Linlin stupidly, and they didn't know what to say. Is there really a providence, providence makes people, no matter how chic you live, no matter how much you have, heaven can also make you die in an instant, without any warning.
At this moment, Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shi all felt confused, a strong sense of powerlessness, frustration, and even misanthropy. Lao Zheng's death once again surfaced in the hearts of the three people, some things can never be forgotten, this is the eternal pain in the hearts of the three people.
"Zuo Lao, Zuo Lao......" Lin Xue's cry on the grassland broke the silence, and the dead sky was disturbed. Because of this disturbance, Han Wei and the three woke up, although the grief in their hearts did not dissipate, but they were a little less sluggish.
Zuo Linlin's death was the biggest blow to Lin Xue, when Zuo Linlin passed on the inheritance of shamanism to her, although he did not directly explain it, there was a fact of inheritance, and he had to admit that when Zuo Linlin died, Lin Xue was already the last heir of shamanic orthodoxy. Whether Lin Xue wants it or not, this is the truth, it can't be changed, if Zuo Linlin is still alive, there is still the possibility of returning the favor, and now ......
At this moment, I realized what was the reason for Zuo Linlin's strange appearance before, he was so anxious, maybe he found something. If you really know that you are going to die, and you still choose to help Han Wei, how much courage does it take? How will this love be repaid? And how to pay it back?
After waiting for a long time, Lin Xue had already dried her tears, her body was about to collapse, and she needed Han Wei's support to stand. Li Hua and Liu Shi dug a pit nearby, as a burial place for Zuo Linlin, and took him out of the mental hospital, and he would soon be discovered, and there was still the possibility of explanation for the living to go back, and it was impossible for the dead to get out of it.
Zuo Linlin is not an ordinary person, and it is also the best choice to be buried here, this is the place to bury the bones of the gods, as a descendant of shamanic orthodoxy, it is not the best choice to bury them together with shamanic artifacts. If Zuo Linlin is still alive and let him choose, he will definitely choose here.
The pit was quickly dug and Zuo Linlin was put in, standing on the edge of the pit, Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shi bowed deeply, this was the only thing that could be done. Lin Xue suddenly broke away from Han Wei's arms, staggered to the edge of the pit, and then squatted down, holding the mysterious stone in her hand.
Lin Xue put the mysterious stone on Zuo Linlin's chest, learned the secret art of shamanism, and was completely able to control the mysterious stone, which was an unimaginable force, even if Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shi combined, they could easily defeat it. It's just that Lin Xue would rather let the mysterious stone follow Zuo Linlin and bury it in the ground for a long time, never, never again. Since the mystical stone is also a shamanic thing, everything seems to be in a cycle of cause and effect, so that everything ends in this moment.
Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shi all knew the horror of the mysterious stone, but none of the three of them objected to Lin Xue's choice, although the absolute power was beautiful, after deeply experiencing it, they felt even more afraid. Those who know how to make trade-offs will live better, there have long been three people who have retired, and now Zuo Linlin's death, the idea of retiring is even stronger.
With the cover of the soil, Zuo Linlin looked very peaceful after his death, and there may be regrets, but it is time to turn a blind eye, shamanic orthodoxy has been inherited after all, not interrupted in his hands. Until the pit was filled in, Zuo Linlin's figure could no longer be seen, and the glory, pain, and pessimism were all buried, and everything was like dust, quietly settled.
Looking at a ruined place, I couldn't help but think of the process of getting to know Zuo Linlin, everything was so incredible, the switch between enemies and friends made people unbelievable, you must know that Han Wei and Lin Xue almost died in the hands of Zuo Linlin. A dream of yellow sorghum may be the best commentary.
The car left the grassland, went straight to the city, did not leave directly, went to Zuo Linlin's house, left a letter in his name, telling the family not to look for it anymore, and left another card, which contained a million, which was not compensation for Zuo Linlin's death, but the tuition fee for inheriting the shamanic secret arts.
Inner Mongolia is really a sad place, I don't want to stay for a while, I immediately rushed to the airport, and I can't wait to leave immediately. It's just that when people are unsatisfactory, there will always be more unsatisfactory things to come, maybe this is the misfortune that does not go alone.
Han Wei looked at the person in front of him, he was still so beautiful, but he looked extremely haggard and pitiful. Han Wei didn't expect to meet Zhang Lu at the airport, and the two of them were already strangers after the betrayal. Why is Zhang Lu here? Is it tourism, or is it because of vultures? It's been a while since the Vulture thing, is he still alive?
Han Wei thought about never seeing each other, if it was the day Lao Zheng died, he would meet again, and he would not hesitate to take action, just to take revenge. But after so much time, the hatred is still there, but it is very complicated, with the life and death of the vulture in Mongolia uncertain, the hatred for Zhang Lu has dropped to the lowest point. Han Wei didn't want to think about it anymore, love and hate let it come to an end.
Zhang Lu looked at Han Wei silently, stubbornly staring directly, without any dodging, just clenching her fists and trembling hands, still telling her heart that she couldn't calm down. Relatively silent, the two passed by, which may be the best ending. No one saw it, Zhang Lu, who was far away, had tears in the corners of his eyes.
Han Wei, who left, was very confused, half because of Zhang Lu's appearance, and half because of the voice that appeared in his head again, constantly reminding him that he had forgotten something. What is the reason for the recurring feeling, is the influence of the mysterious stone still there? So, is Zuo Linlin's death worth it?
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, maybe there would never be an answer, Han Wei felt tired, very tired, very tired.