Chapter 540: It's Too Late After All
Everything happened too quickly, not only Qian Jiao, but also the enemy and me present, all fell into shock and stunned for a while.
At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly came from under the cliff.
The people on the edge of the cliff finally came to their senses, and the people from the military headquarters rushed up at once, surrounded the pirates who were in a panic, and more people ran towards the cliff.
Soon, someone found tools and prepared to go down the cliff to search.
Qian Jiao seemed to hear Liu Zifeng's voice and said something in her ear, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and she couldn't take her eyes off the cliff.
I don't know how long it took, but when she came back to her senses and finally realized what had happened, her pale little face suddenly lost its blood, and the white moonlight reflected it was a little frighteningly white.
She wanted to go to the cliff to take a look, but her feet were nailed there as if they had roots, and she couldn't move them, and in the end only her trembling body and uncontrollable tears rolled down.
In front of me and in my mind, there is a bottomless cliff in front of me, and the deafening deafening explosion of explosives.
Is he, just like that, dead?
Really, dead?
She suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground all of a sudden, and the faint stinging pain in her heart made her slightly open mouth and gasp for breath.
Why did he......
Didn't he want her anymore......
She doesn't need him to do that......
However, it was too late.
The tears that poured down were like a flood that burst the embankment, and the stinging pain in her heart made her forehead sweat trickle with cold.
The people on the cliff were full of voices, and the people who rescued and searched had already begun to descend the cliff, but Qian Jiao's whole person was already paralyzed on the ground because of the Gu poison attack.
When the little ghost floated back from the cliff, what he saw was Qian Jiao's mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.
Its eyes widened in panic and it rushed towards her.
The people on the cliff only felt a strange wind blowing, and their eyes closed unconsciously, and when they opened their eyes again, Qian Jiao, who had fallen into a coma, had been dragged to space by the ghost.
And the people on the cliff didn't notice it at all, Qian Jiao had already disappeared.
When Liu Zifeng, who had returned in vain after searching for half a ring, and turned back to look for Qian Jiao, where could he still find her.
The little ghost looked at Qian Jiao lying on the bed, and a deep complexity flashed in his deep eyes.
It wasn't until Qian Jiao woke up that it floated over and said to her with a smile: "Master, Nan Fan is fine, I have already transferred him to the space before the explosives exploded, and he has nothing to do." ”
Qian Jiao, who was still in a trance, was stunned for a while when she heard the ghost's words, as if she finally understood its meaning.
Surprised, I pulled the quilt on my body, rushed to the next room with bare feet, pushed open the door and saw the tall figure lying quietly on the bed, the panic in my eyes dissipated, and finally dyed with a soft surprise.
He's fine.
That's nice.
It's just that this ecstasy is only a momentary effort, and it is replaced by a dull feeling of depression in the bottom of my heart.
She couldn't understand that not long ago, this man could not hesitate to shoot himself and want his own life, but today he was willing to die in order not to let the pirate hurt her.
This kind of him made Qian Jiao a little confused, a little trance-like, and couldn't even tell whether he was her Nanfan or Meng Zichuan who wanted her to die.
Qian Jiao's eyes were as dark as the sea.
However, this confusion was only for a moment, because she clearly knew that her days were numbered.
Therefore, no matter who he is, everything is meaningless, and they are in love after all.
He sighed in his heart, and said to the little ghost in a sad voice, "Find a place and let him out." ”
The little ghost frowned, thought about it, and finally couldn't help but speak: "If you were still alive, would you forgive him?" ”
Qian Jiao smiled bitterly, in this world, what ifs, "Send him away." ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room, went downstairs, stepped on the soft grass, and walked step by step to the river.
There is no winter in the space, and even if it is cold and windy outside, the space is still warm like spring.
She sat on the grass by the river, her fair legs soaked in the cool water, and her eyes fell unfocused on the opposite peak.
The little ghost floated beside her step by step, and his eyes were also so deep that they seemed to have no focus.
With such silence, I don't know how long it took, Qian Jiao's voice finally broke the silence again, "Send him away." ”
The little ghost looked back at her, pursed his lips and thought for a while, before finally mustering up the courage to say to her, "I have discovered a sinkhole on Witchham Island, where the power of natural thunder and lightning is gathered. According to legend, the power of thunder and lightning can eliminate all evil and filth in the world, as long as you can withstand the power of thunder and lightning, the Gu worm in your body will naturally no longer exist. ”
When Qian Jiao heard this, a suspicious light gathered in her unfocused eyes.
When he turned his head to face the little ghost, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered for a while, before he said in a low voice: "Tell me everything you know." ”
If there was no problem with this method of removing Gu worms, Qian Jiao believed that the little ghost would tell her early in the morning, not when there was no way out at this moment.
Although she didn't want to die, she also wanted to know clearly how much it would cost her to live.
And judging from the fact that the imp has only proposed this plan now, the price will inevitably not be small.
When the little ghost heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then cracked the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled a little reluctantly.
"Nine deaths, one life."
It's just that it didn't say to Qian Jiao that if a mortal body wants to experience the baptism of the power of thunder and lightning, it is absolutely impossible to 'live'.
And Qian Jiao's only glimmer of life is that she needs to exchange her life for it.
When Qian Jiao heard the result of 'nine deaths and one life', the doubts rising in her heart dissipated.
I guess the little ghost may have never proposed it because this method is too dangerous, right?
But it has come to this moment, even nine deaths are precious to her.
Choosing a safe place and letting Nanfan out of the space, Qian Jiao quickly found the thunderbolt sinkhole in the direction pointed by the little ghost.
Next to a hidden cliff, a huge sinkhole with a diameter of less than three meters is almost covered with lush dead vines.
Qian Jiao stepped on the dead vines and looked at the bottom of the sinkhole, which was almost no different from an ordinary sinkhole, and there was no sign of thunder and lightning with the naked eye.
Qian Jiao looked at the bottom of the pit with some suspicion, and couldn't help but ask the little ghost beside her, "This is the thunderbolt sinkhole?" Doesn't it look like it at all? ”
The imp nodded at her, and craned his neck to look in.
"After going down a hundred meters, there will be the power of thunder and lightning, and the more you go down, the stronger the power of thunder and lightning, and after going down a hundred meters, I won't be able to get out of the space, so what happens after going down the pit will all depend on the master."
Qian Jiao raised her eyebrows when she heard this, could it be that the little ghost is also afraid of the power of thunder and lightning?
The little ghost sneered and smiled a little reluctantly.
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