Chapter Thirty-Five: Candlelight West Remnant Kui Knows His Fate
In the secluded and infinite realm, anyone can enter, as long as they can enter.
When Shaoqing saw the figure of the Xuantian Fierce Dragon from a distance in a desolate place, he suddenly had a kind of fear in his heart, and he didn't even want to go any further, and the baby who followed behind also had a bad premonition in his heart, Hongying pulled his sleeve and wanted to run over but didn't dare, he was worried about the little white ghost, but he couldn't cross his identity as the master.
But after all, it is going to pass, Ji Yun and Yu Li have already learned something, but they can only remain silent at this time, they have nothing to say, just waiting for the final sentence of the Spirit Yuan Realm to them.
Coming to the present, Shaoqing looked at the eyes of the Xuantian Fierce Dragon, trying to find an affirmation in them, but in the end, the old dragon shook his head helplessly at him, turned around and made a way.
Shaoqing looked at the figure lying on the white steps, as if he was asleep, just lying quietly, lifeless.
Thousands of thoughts in his heart came to naught at that moment, Shaoqing felt that his chest was suddenly empty, and he couldn't find anything, he stepped up the white steps, and picked up the soft body that couldn't feel the bones, the consequences of the crushing and breaking of the dirty bones were like this, but he couldn't accept it.
Holding this body that had seen the cold, Shaoqing wiped the blood stains that had turned dark red on his face, his long eyelashes hung two curtains on his white face, his nose and mouth were still so small, and two small fangs poked his head out from between his lips, what if he wasn't asleep.
I wanted to say something to him, but I couldn't open my mouth, my heart was so empty that it hurt, Shaoqing put this little head on his chest, hugged him and shook him gently, like when he just turned into a human form, he coaxed him to sleep.
Behind him, Ji Yun and Yu Li were already in tears, Xuantian Lielong turned his face away and didn't want to watch this sensational play, the red tassel who was dragging Yanwa's sleeve stood there and wanted to look at the little white ghost again but didn't dare to step forward, but he couldn't hold back his tears, or he loved and was weak and didn't hide himself, Yanwa rushed over behind him and pulled Bai Kui's clothes and cried, "We won't rob you of the little daddy, are you okay to wake up, you wake up......"
However, it was too late.
Shaoqing's empty chest was suddenly stuffed with something, and his heart seemed to be torn by someone, maybe he really took the little guy in his arms as a son for so many years, and for the first time in his life, he felt the mood of a father when he lost his son, that kind of dark sorrow, which made his eyes black, and he couldn't cry.
How can you die?
Lao Tzu is still alive and well, how can you die?
Aren't you Lingyuan, whose Lingyuan will die in front of his master?
Bai Kui, I don't have any relatives by my side, if you leave me again, what will I do in the future......
I still owe you two months of wages, how the can you leave......
Bai Kui, did you hear me when I called you...... I'm calling you, can you take another look at Dad...... Bai Kui ......
The voice in my heart screamed over and over again, but I didn't get any = response, the person in my arms closed his eyes tightly, his pale little face was dull, he would no longer play tricks with him, he would never lose his temper with him, he would never smile at him again, and he would no longer ask him for the little wages he owed him to buy a little yellow book......
The cliché plot is inevitably staged, the scenes of the villain's life are presented in his mind, his innocence, his naughty nonsense, his smile and every move are tightly linked to the heart of the person holding him, but now, the fresh life has become a cold corpse, and the cold invades the person's heart little by little, so that he can't help but shiver with cold, but he rubs the villain's face to give him warmth.
The silence lasted for I don't know how long, and when I saw that Yanwa, who couldn't go on like this, stepped forward, but when he saw Shaoqing's face from the front, the little red man who had never seen him like this didn't know how to comfort him.
"Yanwa......" Shaoqing didn't even have the strength to raise his head, he only reached out and grabbed the clothes of the person in front of him in a daze, and his voice couldn't stop trembling, "What should I do......
The extremely helpless question made it difficult for Yanwa to be in the local area, and he instantly turned red with his eyes after holding back for too long, and leaned over, so that Shaoqing could look at him at eye level, and his bloodshot eyes were soaked with tears that could not flow, "There is nothing...... I'm gone...... "I couldn't get a complete sentence out of my throat.
Looking at this kid who almost lost his positive piece of the world, Yanwa actually felt that he was much older in an instant, looking at the little man who was tightly held in his arms, at this moment his chest was also heavily pressed against a boulder, and he couldn't speak in pain, he also grew up watching this little thing, and now how can he not feel heartache.
"Senpai, I beg you...... I beg you to save him, can I trade my life for my life, can I exchange my life for my life? He can't die...... Predecessor...... Senior, you save him......"
Shaoqing in the confusion began to kneel incoherently begging the old dragon over there, and the Xuantian Fierce Dragon had already made his best efforts before he came, it was absolutely impossible and useless to exchange his life for his life, and what he said at the moment was almost ruthless, "What I can do now is to send him back." ”
It was like another thunderbolt in the rainstorm, which made Shaoqing dizzy, Xuantian Lielong knew that he couldn't delay any longer, no matter how unwilling they were to admit it, Bai Kui was indeed dead, if he didn't send him back to the Spirit Yuan Realm in a limited time, then his soul would be ruined, and he could only be ruthless at the moment, "Shaoqing, you have to leave sooner or later, let it go." ”
At this moment, Shaoqing finally cried, and for a while he was like crazy, roaring indistinctly in his mouth, holding the person in his arms and not letting anyone touch him, looking at him like that, the Xuantian Fierce Dragon was so shocked that he didn't dare to take a step forward.
Shaoqing, who was nervously stuck in the quagmire, hugged Bai Kui and turned around to leave, as for where to go, even he didn't know, he just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, even if it was just a corpse in his arms, he would never be separated from him.
Huang Huang didn't know how far he had gone, the world was white all around, and the turbidity was boundless, where could he go?
He tripped over himself under his feet, fell to the ground, and almost fainted, but his hands were still holding the cold corpse in his arms, the sky fell, the ground sank, and his world fell into darkness, even though Xuantian Lielong knew that time was running out, but it was difficult to take a step forward at this time, he felt uncomfortable, and then a wave of anger rose, although it was not against that Hei Kui, but the corpse nine, and his eldest brother who came from nowhere.
Shaoqing's madness was finally stopped, and the person who appeared at this time was beyond everyone's expectations.
How high is the status of the Kui clan in the Lingyuan Realm, how noble is their bloodline, for so long, Xuantian Lielong must know this clearly, but in the years he has lived, except for the black and white Erkui, he has indeed not seen other Kui people, and this person who appeared at this time made him realize who it was at the first time, even if he had never seen it, just looking at the style of the whole body, he also knew what kind of high-ranking and powerful master he was......