Miss Zhu Jiu glared at her, her eyes were full of accusations, "You didn't avenge me, but you are going to die at this time, it's really useless!" ”

Zhu Luan opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was not far away, looked at her, and her words seemed to be full of poisonous juice.

"In order to save people, I took my own life, how does it feel to indulge in self-satisfaction?" The woman laughed sarcastically, "Do you think you can do anything?" ”

Zhu Luan looked at her quietly, thoughtful.

Seeing that Zhu Luan was indifferent, Miss Zhu Jiu in the sea of fire seemed to be a little anxious, and the smile on her face was even bigger, and she said loudly.

"Do you still want your cousin to go to Princess Jinyang to save you? Don't dream, my cousin has already gone up to celebrate with my great-grandmother, you're useless, who will bother you about that? ”

Miss Zhu Jiu's laughter was sharp and piercing.

"Hold on to your dedication and die here, anyway, you've died enough times, and it's not bad this time, this body will return to its original owner."

Miss Zhu Jiu got up from the sea of fire and walked towards Zhu Luan, who was lying on the low couch and couldn't move.

"By the way, Princess Jinyang believed that you were her sister before, right?" The smile on the girl's face was innocent and cruel, "Although it's useless, you still did a lot of things with this face before, and even the students of Ziyang Academy hooked up." ”

"If Duan Erlang knew that his fiancée was the woman who could talk to Mr. Nanshan, he would definitely like me." A hint of intoxication flashed on Miss Zhu Jiu's face, "And that Song Huaizhu, although I don't know who he is, he must be a big man, such a person owes me a favor, it's really great." ”

"I'll take these as interest for you to use my body during this time." Miss Zhu Jiu walked up to Zhu Luan, put her hand on her chest, and said happily.

A trace of madness flashed on Miss Zhu Jiu's face, "Go die!" She slammed her hand into Zhu Luan's wound that was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows!

At the moment when Miss Zhu Jiu put her hand in, it seemed that there were waves on the water, and the girl's figure was actually like an ink painting that had been dripped into the water, and the edge suddenly blurred.

"How could it be ......" Miss Zhu Jiu looked at Zhu Luan lying on the low couch in dismay.

The cold wrist guard was attached to Miss Zhu Jiu's neck, and the flower bell flashed on Zhu Luan's chest, emitting a warm light.

The two fingers of Zhu Luan's right hand passed through Miss Zhu Jiu's neck and penetrated deeply into Miss Zhu Jiu's throat bone, but the strange thing was that not a drop of blood flowed down.

There was a viscous touch from the fingertips, which was the pressure generated by the extremely compressed True Qi.

"You're not her." Zhu Luan said coldly at Miss Zhu Jiu, who was gradually unable to see her appearance clearly, and then withdrew her fingers and clenched her fists fiercely.

With the sound of the light armor machine spring making people's teeth ache, poisonous needles and short knives shot out in an instant, penetrating Miss Zhu Jiu's body, her body that had begun to blur at the edge was scattered like a cloud of smoke, and changed several appearances in the air, and her unwilling and resentful face appeared in that cloud of fantasy, and finally disappeared after struggling.

At the same time, the head of the man in black on the ground instantly turned to powder and disappeared.

"No one is going to save you...... You're going to die......" There was a faint and unpleasant voice in the distance, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

Zhu Luan lay quietly on the low couch, one hand hanging weakly from the edge, and gasping for breath from the sharp pain in his chest.

She looked even more embarrassed, but her eyes were determined and shining.

"So what?" Zhu Luan's voice was very soft and unsteady, but the corners of her mouth rose and she whispered to herself.

"I'm not a princess on a cliff waiting to be rescued."

She bit her lip tightly, her braided teeth pressed her lower lip white, felt the sharp pain in her chest, and looked at the new scenery that appeared again in front of her.

Zhu Luan had near-death experiences in both previous and previous lives, and she understood that she had begun to hallucinate at this time.

Miss Zhu Jiu's phantom just now came from the black-clothed killer who left a grudge at the end, and now that the resentment was dispelled by her, a new hallucination appeared in front of her.

Zhu Luan thought that she would see a bright red color like every time before.

That's a legend passed down by word of mouth among veterans.

After the person dies, he first goes to the ghost gate, and after the ghost gate passes, there is a loess avenue, which is Huangquan Road.

On the side of the Yellow Spring Roadside are in full bloom with large patches of bright red flowers on the other side.

From a distance, it looks like it is paved with blood, and it looks like a flame that burns forever.

Therefore, Huangquan Road is also known as the "Fire Road".

After crossing the Huangquan Road, you will arrive at the Lechuan River, the water of the Lechuan River is also red, and there are lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated. By the Lechuan River is the Sansheng Stone, and the words on the stone are also red.

Big red letters, "Ascend to the other side early." ”

But this time, Zhu Luan didn't see the full red.

…… She didn't see the fire-lit path where the flowers bloomed on the other side, she saw a black wasteland, and the dry earth grew with dusk dead grass.

The land was so parched, without any water, that there were very ugly openings in the ground, and the wind blew up the weathered black soil at the edges of the openings, and the dust was all over the sky.

The wind whined, the sand and stones filled the sky, and there was no green in that black wasteland.

A violent storm shook the dead grass, uprooted it, swept through the sky, and wreaked havoc on the world.

The sky is dark, and the world is destroyed.

Zhu Luan didn't know where she was standing, as if she was in the sky and on the ground, she looked at the bleak and grand picture of the end times in front of her in a confused but extremely calm manner.

She knew she was hallucinating, but she knew it wasn't pure hallucination, the place was real.

It felt so familiar to her, like the place was right in her body.

Looking at the storm in front of him, a trace of sadness appeared in Zhu Luan's eyes.

It's too dry.

The wilderness in front of us will eventually perish.

For there is no longer a trace of moisture to nourish the land, and the cracks in the earth are silent cries, and the heavens have abandoned this place.

Zhu Luan inexplicably understood that when all the wild grass was uprooted and rolled into the sky, this wasteland would usher in real destruction.

This space will also be destroyed.

But there is no way to stop this.

It's all over.

As long as Zhu Luan closes his eyes, all this can be ruined.

The howl of the wind turned into a sweet temptation at this time.

"Give up, give up, and you'll be much easier...... "The soft voice taught her, and the voice was so familiar, it was the woman who occupied her heart......

No!

Zhu Luan Huoran opened his eyes.

That's not what a mother would say!

And at this moment, as the girl opened her eyes, the scenery on the wasteland suddenly turned aside.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light pierced the dusk, broke through the black soil, and swept the entire wasteland!

There was a fire.

Boundless flames suddenly burst out of the wasteland, and tongues of fire burst into flames at the touch of a storm, sweeping through the wasteland even more violently than a storm, setting all the dead grass on fire.

The withered grass began to burn, glowing with a brighter red flame, and in the earth-shattering loud noise, even the black soil seemed to be ignited and destroyed.

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.

The red lotus swept everything, burned everything, and reshaped everything.

The whole world has won a new life.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

The wind, I don't know when it stopped. And in the black ash that filled the earth, a small mass suddenly trembled.

In the black velvety ashes, a touch of new green suddenly stretched out.

It was a delicate sprout of grass.

Then, at some point, a small spring suddenly gushed out from under the new shoots.

Weak and trembling, the tiny ones seem to be cut off at any moment.

But it didn't break, it rushed forward little by little, spread little by little.

Trembling in the spring breeze, but moving forward.

Weak but resilient.

The tip of a young shoot.

Bloom a tiny flower.

……

……

When the little flowers were in full bloom, Zhu Luan woke up.

Severe pain in my chest, even feeling empty.

She opened her eyes and rolled off the couch.

Holding on to the cold wall, she moved out step by step.

There was no one outside the secret room for some reason, and Zhu Luan struggled out of the secret passage and walked back along the wall of the main house in the west courtyard.

The back of the main house in the west courtyard is close to the back door of the British Mansion, and it has always been inaccessible.

Zhu Luan walked to the back of the main house and slowly slid down with his back against the wall.

She looked up at the strip of cloth that was bandaging her wrist and reached out her other hand to untie it.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over her as she sat against the base of the wall.

Zhu Luan raised his head.

A cyan jade tassel streaked across her eyes.

A long, slender man stood in front of her.

Duan Haochu stood in front of her and looked at her condescendingly.

"Don't pretend to cry this time?" He asked.

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