Chapter Thirty-Eight: Adding More to the Rabbit Crown Asking for Whiteness
"Come on, come on, it's all full, buddies haven't tried it so much fun for a long time." The fat man poured me full of wine again and again, but every time I drank, I had to hide my soul to avoid it. Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the fat man will get down the bamboo leaf in it, and I will be unconscious if I can't take it off guard.
"How many years have we known each other," the fat man suddenly asked me.
I was silent for a while, and then said, "Thirteen years, thirteen years ago, I came to your king's house and met you. ”
I still remember the first day I came to Wang's house, the fat man on the roof told me a story about a dog, and at dusk, a lonely fat man sat on the roof and said to me: "I am remembering my dog, it can catch mice." ”
"That dog, can catch mice, I also have a cat at home, and then the cat went crazy."
"Why, did he starve to death?"
"No, because after the dog catches all the mice, the cat learns to gnaw bones."
When drinking wine and repeating these funny scenes of the past, the fat man and I laughed and laughed, but tears flowed out of our eyes.
I never thought that one day I would change because of one person. And this person is actually still a man. From the moment I was born, I suffered countless scorns and setbacks. I was born with melancholy and was careful in everything I did. I have a straight temperament, but living in a society where "the world doesn't know who is a person or a ghost", I forced myself to learn to be introverted.
However, by the time the story got to this day, I began to become funny and obscene. For dead fat people, I also went from hating to being unable to give up. Perhaps, as the saying goes, a true friend, you hate his bad habits, but after a long time, you are still unaware of these bad habits, and take them for granted.
"Hey, I can't figure it out at all, although my prince can't say that the jade tree is in the wind, a pear tree presses the begonia. However, it is always about a talent, talented, and the talent is like snowflakes. I really can't figure it out, I'm still single after so many years, and you have cheated the hearts of two girls. Why is there such a big difference between people and people? The fat man drank a glass of wine and muttered profusely.
"Hey, no way, my mother doesn't look good at me, so she has a pure and kind heart. Speaking of which, I have to worship myself! I buried him, raised my glass and said, "Come, do this glass, wait for a while, I'll help you chase Si Lijing." ”
"Wait a minute" The fat man waved his hand and muttered: "How boring is it to drink this, let's have something white, this is the only strength to drink?" The fat man snatched my glass, poured out the beer, bent down, and poured me a small glass of liquor.
My eyes were on the moment he crouched down to get his glass, and his left hand was holding the finger of his sword. The fat man's cultivation is not as good as Yang Qiye, and he has not yet reached the realm of using his eyes to drop a thousand catties.
I pretended not to know, and when the fat man handed me the liquor, I pretended to be full and said, "Bah, this Nima is so unfair, why do you drink beer and I drink liquor." Isn't this sincere to get me drunk? ”
I picked up the fat man's glass, poured the beer out, and bent down to get the liquor.
"Hey, help me get it, I can't get the wine." The wine was placed under the table, closer to the fat man, and when the fat man bent down to get the bottle, I quickly flicked the powder off the glass.
The wine glasses of the two of them were already full, laughing at each other, pretending to throw away a lot of trouble: "Drink, after drinking, kill Yuanyang's bastard." ”
The wine glass touched, and the two of them drank it all, and I pretended to say, "Strange, why does my head hurt all of a sudden?" Then he pretended not to know anything and poured it on the wine table. In fact, before drinking, I recited the Soul Hiding Mantra to avoid the power of the jack pendant.
I was lying on the wine table, and after about three minutes, the fat man tentatively pushed me twice, and only after making sure that I was really unconscious, did he sigh leisurely.
"Brother, don't blame me, it's not that I'm ruthless, it's that I can't watch you accompany me to death. In my life, when it comes to confidant brothers, you are the only one. Don't worry, I will defeat Yuanyang and save Yirong. Definitely. By the end, the fat man's tone had become categorical.
"Hey, his grandmother's, his eyes are really in the sand today, and he wants to cry all day long, like a." The fat man cursed and muttered, as if he had sat down on the chair opposite.
I heard him say to me, "Haisheng, this is the last glass of wine you respect your brother, today I him, there is an afterlife, I hope we can still be brothers." ”
……………… Half an hour later, the fat man fell down with a thud, and I stood up with tears in my eyes.
"Don't blame me, me too, I've grown so big in this life, I only gave you a true brother. I can't let you die for me. With tears in my eyes, I tried to squeeze out a smile: "You stupid, you have lacked roots and tendons since you were a child, how can I not think of that little bit of caution." When it comes to planning ahead, how can you compare to me. ”
I carried the fat man back to his room and covered him with the quilt. Then I walked to the second room, which had nothing but a coffin. Inside the coffin, it was Han Duo who was lying. She was lying in a cold coffin, as peaceful as a sleeping beauty, and her cheeks were cold, no longer a fire rose I knew.
"I have written down this debt in this life, and if there is an afterlife, I will definitely pay you back. But you promised me that you can't be so spicy in the next life, and you can't bite people casually. I took her hand and stroked the silk. looked at her and said gently: "Don't worry, maybe we don't have to wait for the next life, soon, I will be able to go down to accompany you." ”
I suddenly remembered Chen Zheng, Dong Yumin, and what Chen Zheng said.
Don't say anything about the afterlife, I only know this life. Don't say anything about the future, I only know the present. The afterlife is too vain, the future is too nonsense, if I don't hold her hand now, what can I talk about to give her happiness in the future?
Han Duo, Mi Li'er, in this life, I missed it, and I will be separated from your yin and yang from now on. Even if I want to make amends, I can't find this opportunity, and if there is an afterlife, I will pay it back. In this life, I am the birth of a debt collector, and in the next life, I am still a ghost boy who owes debts. But I have no regrets about this debt.
Walking into my own room, Murong Jiajia and Xiaopang were waiting for me on the altar. I was silent for a long time, and finally, I picked up the Longquan Sword.
"Bar, bar, bar" Xiaopang thought that I was going to kill Murong Jiajia, and hurriedly blocked in front of Murong Jiajia. But the sword in my hand was around his neck.
"Come out, Bai Qi, I beg you to come out quickly. Otherwise...... I killed Chubby. With tears in my eyes, I shouted these words. Especially when I saw Chubby's stunned and pitiful eyes, my heart was dripping blood. But I didn't have any way, if I didn't threaten him, Bai Qi wouldn't have died. Now the only person who can help me is the whiteness of the underworld. I had to publish this next volume.
"Haisheng ......" Murong Jiajia raised her hand, but finally put it down weakly. Xiaopang's big eyes were full of tears, and his two little hands kept pulling his belly pockets and feet, and he whispered aggrievedly: "Bar, bar." ”
I don't look over my head and close my eyes from looking at the heartbroken chubby. Instead, he pretended to be angry and shouted into the air: "You come out, or I will really kill him." ”
Isn't that exactly what I want? He hated me and left me, so he wouldn't be involved in this matter, so he wouldn't have given his life with me in vain. Why, when I picked up this sword and put it mercilessly around his neck, my heart was dripping blood.
"Leverage, Haisheng, leverage." Chubby was still crying aggrievedly, and tears were falling down in a stream. He still won't say anything else, only the words "bar" and "Haisheng".
Time passed minute by minute, and there was no sign of Bai Qi showing up, and the atmosphere in the air did not change at all. It seems that Bai Qi is indifferent.
Just as I was about to give up, the hilt of my sword shook and I looked up. I saw that Xiaopang actually grabbed the tip of the sword with both hands and stabbed it into his entire heart.
I forgot a very important thing, connecting the soul with the master's heart, he knew what I was thinking, and Chubby was using his life to force him to get up.
"No......" I didn't really want to hurt Chubby, so I hurriedly pulled the sword back. At this moment, a loud bang sounded, and the Longquan Sword broke into powder and flew away.
A tall, hazy figure slowly condensed in the air, flickering and flickering. The whole air was oppressive, and my heart was starting to run out of breath.
The pressure in the air intensified, and I fell to my knees in a state of overwhelm. And Chubby, with tears in his eyes, stood in front of me.
"How do you want me to help you?" After a moment of silence, Bai Qi said coldly