Chapter 179: Single-string Erhu, funeral
Without any scruples about the changes in her body, Chu Huairou walked in the air, like an old man returning to his hometown walking on the field path in the past, and all the memories came to mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But what are the memories?
Twenty years ago, a young man stayed by this tomb.
Twenty years later, a young man, studied this tomb.
For forty years, the tomb trapped a man and buried a man.
In the past 40 years, there is nothing to remember, and the things that have not happened in the past 40 years have not happened as much as these few days.
However, Chu Huairou smiled after all, a dumb smile.
As the new scales on his body grew, the old scales fell from Chu Huairou's body, like blood-stained red flowers, floating and falling into the invisible blood abyss.
What is the difference between going out and not being able to keep up?
As for what to do after walking out of this tomb, Chu Huairou actually didn't have any plans.
By now, going out has just become an obsession. If you don't go out, you always feel that this life is in vain, and going out is just an explanation of your lost years.
However, now this obsession has been let go.
When Wang Shi said, "I have!", Chu Huairou's obsession had already been put down.
When you go out, maybe just like Wang Shi said, to meet some interesting people and do some interesting things, you will feel that you have a very interesting life in this life. Now, at the end of my life, haven't I already met interesting people and seen some interesting things? The most important thing is that I finally have a feeling that the vacancy in my heart has been filled.
Friend, I finally have one.
Forty years of loneliness have finally weakened a little.
Chu Huairou thought like this, the smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker and thicker, and the old red scales on her body fell more and more seriously, and it had become a rain of flowers ravaged by the east wind.
Watching Chu Huairou gradually move away, Wang Shi was very angry, he wanted to shout out very much, but now this body did not allow him to speak loudly.
Chu Huairou made a decision, Wang Shi no longer had any ability, and there was no way to stop it.
Once the ghost dragon snake is completely released from Chu Huairou's body, then only the current Wang Shi, only Zhao Wenqi, who has been seriously injured, and some of the remaining people of the three major mercenary groups, I am afraid that they will not be the opponents of the ghost dragon snake.
Chu Huairou knew very well the strength of the ghost dragon snake, and also knew the nature of the ghost dragon snake, it was impossible to escape at this time, the ruins of death were so big, at a glance, you could find the target you were looking for, not to mention that now Wang Shi had no ability to escape at all. Therefore, no matter what, Chu Huairou has to let her only friend live.
Therefore, Chu Huairou wanted to kill the ghost dragon snake.
To live, I put my eyes on you, and you will see this interesting world for me, to see some interesting people, to see some interesting things.
Friend, the only friend, you have to live.
Wang Shi scolded for the first time, stood up with his body, didn't look at Chu Huairou, and walked outside.
I know that Wang Shi is gone, but I don't know what he is going to do, but it doesn't matter, as long as this friend can live. Chu Huairou walked slowly, trying hard to recall interesting things about herself, thinking about it, she met Wang Shi, which was the most interesting thing in this life.
The blood abyss is so big, and the journey is so long, that there will be a time when it will be finished.
Chu Huairou finally came to the center of this blood abyss, the spiritual power center of the once great array.
As if taking a deep breath, Chu Huairou maintained a mute smile and was ready to welcome everything. At this time, the red scales of the ghost dragon snake had already spread from the limbs, and when the red scales completely covered him, the ghost dragon snake completely occupied this body.
At this moment, a slightly bleak moonlight sounded.
The moonlight has a sound, which is for the erhu.
Chu Huairou's heart seemed to be touched, and she slowly turned around and saw Wang Shi, who was as small as a grain of rice, and he was holding an erhu in his hand.
Wang Shi finally roared.
"You fuck you, Lao Tzu will see you off! Next year, Lao Tzu will burn you paper! Go to your fucking hell, be your fucking Bodhisattva!"
Chu Huairou laughed, not laughing, still the signature smile.
Suddenly, all the loneliness accumulated in the past forty years was relieved, and my heart suddenly felt full. Chu Huairou has changed back into the young man he was back then, a lonely and gentle young man in his heart.
At this moment, Chu Huairou suddenly wanted to continue to live, but all this was impossible.
The ghost dragon snake rose up in a rage, and it had already invaded most of Chu Huairou's body.
The fall of the old red scales has ended, and the arm that Wang Shi cut off has also grown back, but what has grown is the snake claws that have been covered with red scales.
Trying her best to suppress the ghost dragon snake, Chu Huairou tried her best to delay a little time, showing a sign smile, wanting to finish listening to the last tune.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wang Shi to find this erhu from the ruins. It's just that Chu Huairou had already broken a string at the beginning, and there was only one string left, and the sound of pulling it out was inevitably incomplete.
And Wang Shi didn't know much about music and rhythm, so he could only imitate it with memory and feeling, which was too much worse than Chu Huairou's "Three Thousand Moonlight Knocking on the Funeral Door", but that feeling was always there, because they had the same loneliness after all.
The mournful cry of the erhu, the sound of the moonlight.
Echoing in this abyss of blood.
So this abyss of blood became an endless ruin of death, only ruins, and the moonlight sprinkled down, and a lonely man sat on the ruins and played solo.
It's already satisfying.
Yes, already quite satisfied.
I didn't expect that someone would come to see him off when I died, I didn't expect that someone would come to burn paper in the coming year, and I didn't expect that I would have a friend.
The red scales had already spread to Chu Huairou's face, and they were spreading at an extremely fast speed, and they were about to flood Chu Huairou's eyes, and then the ghost dragon snake would completely occupy this body.
The red scales had begun to cover Chu Huairou's eyes, and the blood red had already invaded the black pupils.
With the last consciousness, Chu Huairou said with a smile: "You fucking pull is really ugly!"
Syllable!
The last string also broke.
Wang Shi lowered his head, clenched his fists sadly and angrily, suddenly raised his head, and roared.
At the same time, the ghost dragon snake had completely occupied Chu Huairou's body, and the spiritual pressure that belonged to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm swept over, setting off a stormy wave of the sea of blood under the blood abyss.
However, Chu Huairou's hand still clenched tightly into the sky.
The name of the big array is - Qiankun Dragon Slaying Array.
Naturally, it's to slay the dragon!
The stone bridge in the center of the underground palace of the tube rotated, and the stone pillar in the center suddenly erupted with a strong vibration, without any dazzling light or huge spiritual pressure.
Everything was like the most primitive mechanism, and then all the stone bridges collapsed and fell down, leaving only the stone pillar in the center, like a spear.
And the spear pinned down was a dragon.
The ghost dragon snake completely broke free and roared out!
Compared to the roar of the ghost dragon snake, Wang Shi's roar may have been much weaker, but the killing intent in this roar was like a raging sea, enough to destroy anything.
Even the ghost dragon snake that had just struggled out couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he was frightened by this killing intent.
However, it was this moment of stunnedness.
A spear, as if coming from the sky, suddenly broke through the stone wall on top of the blood abyss, and rushed down suddenly, so fast that there was no way to dodge.
The ghost dragon snake didn't even react before it was stabbed with a spear.
A desperate and unwilling roar!
The spear is made of sea stone, which is originally used to restrain ten thousand snakes, although this ghost dragon snake has a higher health level than the Yin Eclipse King Snake, but it will still be restrained by sea stone.
The big array was originally for the purpose of slaying dragons. As a tomb keeper, Chu Huairou has studied this tomb for another twenty years, and naturally knows everything in it, but he didn't expect that there has always been a ghost dragon snake that has long been extinct in the sea of blood.
However, in the end, he can finally control the large array to kill the ghost dragon snake, and he can be regarded as understanding all this.
The spear pierced the ghost dragon snake!
With the ghost dragon snake, he fell towards the deepest sea of blood.
A roar on the verge of death!
At this time, Wang Shi had finished roaring, so he could only stand on the edge of the blood abyss, looking at the ghost dragon snake and his friend, Chu Huairou, falling towards the blood abyss.
The roar of the ghost dragon snake stopped, and he died completely.
The powerhouse at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm was easily wiped out in this way, and all the anger and unwillingness dissipated in the aftermath.
At this time, a blood-red bead flew towards Wang Shi, this was the last gift that Chu Huairou left to Wang Shi.
Wang Shi stretched out his hand to catch it, suppressed the anger and sadness in his heart, and watched it all quietly.
Or like the painting in the dungeon, a spear nailed the dragon snake. The ghost dragon snake was pierced by the spear of the underground palace and fell into the sea of blood, and Chu Huairou also died.
At the last moment, Wang Shi seemed to see the smiling face with his trademark mute smile.
Chu Huairou fell into the sea of blood, and she didn't make much waves, everything seemed to be calm.
However, the stones on the top began to fall, and with it, the entire dungeon collapsed, and countless stones began to fall, smashing towards the blood abyss.
The whole mountain of ruins began to shake, began to dent, began to collapse.
Wang Shi calmly watched the fall of the stone in front of him, without the slightest emotion, but suddenly a little stunned.
It was as if the entire mountain had been smashed down, and countless ruins and stones fell, and began to fill the sea of blood, and then continued to rise. This mountain of ruins seems to be about to fill the blood abyss to death.
And in the sea of blood, it turned out to be the previous ten thousand snakes, just wanted them to struggle desperately, but they couldn't crawl out of this mess of rocks, and they were all smashed into bloody mud.
Stunned, Wang Shi lost the concept of time, and just stood on the edge of this blood abyss in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but the collapse finally stopped.
Due to the heavy rain brought by the previous thunderstorm, such a violent collapse did not cause much dust, but some stagnant water flowed here, forming small puddles between the ruins.
Naturally, it was impossible for the blood abyss to swallow the entire Ruin Mountain, but it had swallowed up a hole in the Ruin Mountain.
Ten thousand thunders have long since disappeared, and the vortex of spiritual power has long since disappeared, after such a violent toss, a bright moon came out, through the ruins, shining into the blood abyss, and shining on the converging puddles.
Wang Shi seemed to have just come back to his senses, glanced at the small puddle of water filled with the moon, and said, "Three thousand moonlights have come to knock on your funeral door, and you have entered hell, you have to be a bodhisattva." ”