Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Blind Eyes of Death
After the recipe was collected, the Ling Chi Six-Vein Divine Sword shot at the source of all evil of the crane in the clouds.
Biubiubiubiuโโ
"Ah~~~~Ah~~~ my mother~~~~~~"
The crane in the cloud could not move, screamed for a long time, and finally lost too much blood and wailed to death.
Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang were silent.
Huang Rong smiled like a flower: "If you die well, the thief should end up like this." โ
Shuang'er smiled and said: "My brother has never shown mercy to thieves, but this time he died a little more painfully." โ
Ling Chi said lightly: "If you dare to hit my woman's idea, if you don't cut him with a thousand knives, you are already merciful to my subordinates." โ
Huang Rong smiled very sweetly, she liked the feeling of Ling Chi being angry for him.
"Now ......" Ling Chi took out a small Mazha out of thin air and sat down, and said, "Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, what else do you have to say?" If not, now it's time to hit the road. โ
Hearing this, Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang knew that they would die today, and they thought back on their respective lives, but suddenly found that if it weren't for the unfair fate, they shouldn't have become wicked people in the first place.
Duan Yanqing was supposed to become the emperor of Dali and benefit the people; Ye Erniang should also be a virtuous mother and have a dull life. However, fate set them on the path of evil. They don't regret their choice, they just anger at the injustice of fate to them.
"I want to find my child, I don't want to die." Ye Erniang cried: "Woo woo, my poor child ......"
"I, Duan Yanqing, have not regained the throne yet, I am not reconciled!" Duan Yanqing was only left with unwillingness, resentment, and hysteria of hatred.
Duan Yanqing didn't forget it, seeing Ye Erniang crying so sadly, and before she died, her mouth was full of her own children, Huang Rong and Shuang'er couldn't bear it.
"Brother Ling......" Huang Rong tugged at Ling Chi's sleeve and said, "She's so pitiful." โ
"She's very pathetic." Ling Chi nodded, very approving: "But she shouldn't pass on her pity to others." โ
Huang Rong was speechless.
Ling Chi had already told her about the origin of the four evildoers before, Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe had nothing to wash, they should be killed! But Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang's entry into the evil path was completely unfair to them by fate.
But even if their fate is unfair, since they choose to be evil, they must be mentally prepared to be judged by justice.
It's like a person whose parents were hit and killed by a drunk driver, which is indeed pitiful, but if this person hates all the drivers in the world because of this, and then kills them, then he is not worthy of sympathy.
"No matter how unwilling and reluctant you are, it's useless." Ling Chi looked at Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang and said, "But I can let you die to understand." โ
Duan Yanqing ......" Ling Chi said, "Actually, your throne will be inherited by your son. โ
"What did you say!?" Duan Yanqing's eyes widened, shocked: "I have a son? โ
Ling Chi said in a low voice: "Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the son is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair. โ
Duan Yanqing's heart was beating wildly: "You ......"
"Yes, her son, it's yours." Ling Chi said.
Duan Yanqing was stunned for a long time, and finally turned into a long wild laugh: "Hahahahaha...... God is not thin on me! God is not thin on me! God is not thin on me! Hahahaha...... Poofโ"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Duan Yanqing had already died of his own meridians.
Ling Chi ignored him, turned his head to look at Ye Erniang, and said, "Your child is in Shaolin Temple, and now he has grown up. โ
Ye Erniang's beautiful eyes widened: "It's true...... It's true? โ
Ling Chi nodded: "He has twenty-seven incense scars on his body, right?" โ
Ye Erniang's lips trembled excitedly: "Yes, yes, my son has twenty-seven incense scars on his body." โ
"The father of your child does not know that he is his own son." Ling Chi's words made Ye Erniang fall into an ice cave in an instant.
"You...... How do you ......"
"It doesn't matter how I know." Ling Chi said, "Since your son is safe and sound, what else do you have to say?" โ
"......" Ye Erniang's eyes gradually calmed down, there was no sadness, no hatred, no negative emotions. She looked at Ling Chi and said softly, "Thank you, I die without regrets." โ
Ling Chi nodded, and pointed out, Ye Erniang passed away, and there were no more four villains in the world.
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The bodies of Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang were buried, but the body of the crane in the cloud was thrown into the mountains and forests to feed the wolves, and Ling Chi and his party also left Shanrendu and went straight to Wuliang Mountain.
Although there is still a week before the ten-day appointment, there is nothing to do at the moment, so I simply go to Wuliang Mountain to have a look. What's more, the envoy sent by the Vulture Palace should also have arrived at Wuliang Mountain, and it just happened to meet them.
Along the way, Huang Rong was rarely silent, and seemed to have a lot on her mind.
Seeing her like this, Ling Chi walked slowly, giving her time and space to think.
After a long time, Huang Rong finally broke the silence and said, "Brother Ling, will we have children in the future?" โ
"Huh?" Ling Chi was stunned: "That's what you've been thinking about all the way?" โ
"yes!" A hint of cunning flashed in Huang Rong's eyes: "Otherwise, what does Brother Ling think I'm thinking?" โ
"......" Ling Chi shook his head: "Rong'er, have you heard the story of the wolf?" โ
"I haven't heard of it." A hint of curiosity flashed in Huang Rong's eyes: "What kind of story is it?" โ
"This story is about a child who herds sheep and deceives people......"
The story was short, and Ling Chi finished it quickly. After hearing this, Huang Rong groaned slightly, and then honestly apologized to Ling Chi: "Brother Ling, I'm sorry. โ
Ling Chi smiled slightly: "You can change your mistakes, and you are still a good child." I forgive you this time. โ
"What a meaningful little story." Shuang'er was quite emotional and asked, "Is this what my brother looks at from the afterlife?" โ
"I read it in an elementary school textbook." Ling Chi smiled slightly and said, "There are many more, I will tell you about them slowly in the future." โ
"Hmm." Shuang'er and Huang Rong nodded again and again.
"But Rong'er ...... this question just now," Ling Chi sighed: "Maybe! โ
"I don't care." Huang Rong hurriedly said: "Anyway, we can also live forever, it doesn't matter if we have children or not." After a pause: "Besides, isn't there still Xiang'er!" Brother Ling is Xiang'er's godfather! โ
Seeing Huang Rong's comforting appearance, Ling Chi smiled slightly and said, "That's right, having children is just to inherit the incense, but we can live forever, the incense can't be inherited, and it doesn't matter if we have children or not." โ
"Uh-huh." Huang Rong nodded again and again, and said, "That's what I think, besides, I'm living happily every day now, so I don't want to have children!" โ
Although he knew that Huang Rong was comforting, he also made him chuckle: "I'm afraid you'll get tired of playing in the future." โ
"No!" Huang Rong said: "As long as you play with Brother Ling, you won't get tired of it for a long time." โ
"I love to hear it." Ling Chi is physically and mentally comfortable, and it is not far from Wuliang Mountain.
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