Chapter 150: New Life
The dark green space and the soft walls beat like a heart......
Blind Wind looked down at his undamaged chest, and it took a long time to find the nerve that controlled his hand, raised it and touched it, but he didn't feel it!
"Interesting. Blind Wind curled the corners of his mouth and began to try to walk, but as soon as he found the nerve, he staggered and lay directly on the soft ground.
What happens after death?
Looks pretty good!
Blind Wind slowly stood up and prepared to find a doorway to go out, but the originally gentle and soft inner wall suddenly became sharp, accompanied by steel cones that went straight to Blind Wind's skin and flesh, and drilled into the skin!
Blind Wind was furious, he hated something entering his body, a reflexive dancing dagger, but there was nothing in his hand.
Feeling the familiar surge under the skin, Blind Wind's eyes turned red, and before he could start to resist, the tens of thousands of steel cones were all gathered in his chest, piercing into his heart in unison!
"Ahh
Sucking the Godsfall is not as painful as this one!
The blind wind bounced straight up from the ground, holding his heart and gasping for breath, and when his eyes could see the surrounding scene clearly, he was stunned!
The stone chamber, the corpses all over the ground......
He's ...... Live again?!
I looked down at the unobstructed body, the green liquid that was flowing, and the empty navel......
The tattoo is gone!
The Eagle Lu double dagger was at his side, Blind Wind picked it up and slashed it at his fingertips, the bright red blood that had not been seen for a long time flowed out of his body, Blind Wind bent his legs to support his forehead, and laughed silently!
The eagles outside the stone gate all felt that the restraints in their bodies seemed to be gone, and they all gathered at the door, they each took off the hood on their heads, and saw the faces of the people around them for the first time, but they did not speak, and fixed their eyes on the stone door again.
"Boomβ"
The stone door opened, and a young man in a black cloak stepped out of it, his bare feet, slender calves, and long neck were all covered with pale green liquid, his long inky hair was wet behind his head, and his originally pale cheeks were slightly rosy.
"Castle Lordβ" All of Eagle Lu's men fell to one knee, this time not out of instinctive fear, but from the bottom of their hearts.
Blind Wind curled the corners of his mouth, "Get up!"
When all the Eagle Lu people got up, they only felt a wind blowing in front of them, and one by one the black cloaks were lifted into layers of waves, and when they raised their eyes to look at the figure of their new castle lord, they only left a hearty laugh -
The Shangyun Pavilion in Sumivanu.
In the past few days, Shi Yao has also felt the changes in his body, but his heart is as empty as Tang Ba said!
She knew that Arsen was killed by Blind Wind, and Blind Wind also died, and he exchanged his life for his own freedom and the freedom of others, but Shi Miao would rather be bound for the rest of his life, at least Blind Wind is still alive.
"Crying for what?"
The voice behind him made Shi Yao feel all over his body for a while, and suddenly turned around and saw a familiar figure standing in the middle, wiping the tears in his eyes in disbelief, this time he really saw it clearly, and suddenly collapsed on the ground and cried, but this time he cried freely.
"Tsk!" Blind Wind shook his head helplessly, "I'm not back, why are I crying?"
Shi Yao was crying and wiping, and suddenly burst into laughter, and he didn't know how to express the joy in his heart.
Blind Wind was amused by Shi Yao, "My face is spent." β
"Poof", Shi Yao wiped the tears on his face, knelt down in front of the blind wind, and kowtowed willingly: "Shi Yao has seen the castle master!"
"You are already the hall master, and you don't have to kneel in the future. Blind Wind patted Shi Miao's head, "Prepare some water for me." β
"Yes. Shi Yao's footsteps were brisk, and he walked out of the house like a gust of wind, not to mention how happy he was.
The gauze curtain fluttered, and the heat was soaking.
The blind wind faded off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub and sat down.
Shi Yao, who was guarding the side, found Blind Wind's stomach with sharp eyes, and exclaimed, "Yang Qingteng is gone?"
Blind Wind's eyes sharpened, "What sheep green vine?"
"It's a tattoo on the stomach. β
Shi Miao was about to say about saving Yan Shuangjiu, but he heard the wooden door of the house be pushed open with a "bang", and a white dress went straight to the blind wind.
"Yan Shuangjiu!" Shi Yao pointed at Yan Shuangjiu, "She told me that the tattoo is called Yang Qingteng." β
Yan Shuangjiu stood still in front of the bathtub, looked down at the people in the water, probed his finger deep into the water, gently stroked around the navel of the blind wind, and said coldly: "She saved you." β
Blind Wind calmly glanced at the hand in the water, raised his eyes and looked at the beauty who was close at hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You plan to keep it there?"
Yan Shuangjiu withdrew his hand without any expression, "You are the blind wind." β
Blind Feng didn't speak, nodded slightly to Shi Yao, and after seeing Shi Yao shaking his head at him, he looked at Yan Shuangjiu again, "Yes." β
"I have something to say to you. Yan Shuangjiu turned to Shi Yao and continued, "Please leave." β
Receiving the signal of the blind wind, Shi Yao bent down slightly and withdrew from the house.
Yan Shuangjiu looked down at Blind Wind, and Blind Wind raised his chin slightly to look at Yan Shuangjiu.
After staring at each other for a moment, Yan Shuangjiu frowned imperceptibly, "Are you going to listen to me in the water?"
Blind Wind held his forehead and smiled, "You're going to watch me come out?"
Yan Shuangjiu seemed a little puzzled, "What's the problem?"
"You're all right, what else can I have. Blind Wind stood up directly from the water, walked out generously, picked up the black big coat on the side and draped it over his body, "Say, what are you looking for me?"
Yan Shuangjiu didn't speak, walked up to Blind Feng, tiptoed close to Blind Feng's neck, and took a deep breath.
Blind Wind looked at Yan Shuangjiu playfully, this beauty has been sultry since she saw him, but she still looks like she is not approaching, what do you want to do?
I saw Yan Shuangjiu hand him out, his red lips slightly opened, "Give it to me." β
This was too ambiguous, and Blind Wind raised his eyebrows and put his hand up.
Yan Shuangjiu flipped his right hand, and the four-fingered flower he was wearing on his hand suddenly sprouted spikes from the stamens, and the fingertips of the blind wind were pricked.
Blind Feng's face sank, and he watched Yan Shuangjiu lick the blood from his fingertips clean and taste it again, and probably guessed the answer in his heart.
Sure enough, when Yan Shuangjiu opened his eyes again, he said, "It's not fully recovered, but the remaining sheep green vine in your body will help you." β
Blind Wind narrowed his eyes, "Who the hell are you?"
Yan Shuangjiu took a few steps back, looked at Blind Wind seriously, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you know who you really are." β
Blind Feng's heart sank, but his face remained the same, and he affirmed: "You are not from here." β
Yan Shuangjiu nodded, "It seems that you still remember." β
Yes, he remembered, but as he grew older, his childhood memories became more and more blurry, and sometimes he suspected that it had happened in a dream.