Chapter Seventy-Five: Ningwan and the Corpse Nine
Leisurely chaos, with not only haze, on the other side, just the surrounding mist lingering, looking at a fairyland-like in the distance, in such a world, there is always a kind of ethereal feeling, however, for Ning Xiao (Ning Xiao), so many years have been used to it.
Holding the child in his arms who still doesn't want to wake up, his father will have some bitterness in his heart, and it can't be said that it is not his nature to look in front of Shaoqing, but on the unknown side, he also has his helplessness and pain.
For example, his two sons, since they were born, they have made him feel the greatest helplessness in his life.
I don't see each other, I don't miss each other, I don't see it, and I see it again.
The red liquid of the broken fingers was continuously sent into the child's mouth, which lasted for so many days, even though this little body had some temperature, but there was no meaning for the little person to wake up, for their Kui tribe, this undoubtedly shows how fragile this life is, no matter how strong the father is, there is always bitterness at this time.
The forehead was pressed against the child's forehead, and Ning Ying closed her eyes and felt the life that her son could hardly feel, and murmured, "Mom is still waiting at home, you can't let her down too much...... Daddy, please, wake up......"
It seems that it is destined to be born, different people belong to different realms, and it seems to be difficult to cross the boundary, such as the two people who can see each other when they turn around, but they are completely between different heaven and earth, and in this regard, Corpse Jiu doesn't want to say anything more.
Ran here inexplicably, at first even he doubted whether he really went to hell, and then he thought about himself as an immortal soul, even if he wanted to die, it seemed impossible, but what kind of world he was in now, even he himself couldn't explain.
The body he liked was blown up by Shaoqing, he had to behave in his original appearance, and he was a mess of gangsters, although he liked to laugh, whether it was treacherous or **, he laughed so beautifully, but it made people feel eerie no matter how they looked at it, a demonic image in the sky, and the laughter was even more hideous, and he would forget it if he came and went.
Can't get out for the time being, although Shaoqing's fire didn't make him lose his soul, but he was also a little injured after all, so during this period of time, he had to recuperate, I heard that kid didn't go to find a helper, if that Dongyue Emperor dared to come here again, then he would definitely not show mercy to that guy.
He holds a grudge, he remembers the deep hatred and hatred that has been held bit by bit for more than a hundred years, and he resolutely wants to return it without a trace......
During the sit-in, I can always see the man holding Bai Kui in a daze, the corpse Jiu doesn't know him, only knows that he is Bai Kui's father, for their Spirit Yuan Realm, even though this big demon king has explored before, but for the high-level Kui clan, it is a little vague.
When Ninghui met him for the first time, there was such a conversation between the two of them.
"I have never had a grudge against you, so why slander me in front of those people?"
Corpse Nine, "Slander, do you dare to say that what I said is all nonsense?"
Ningxi, "I said what can you do if you make things up, let me tell you, if my son has three long and two short, Lao Tzu will definitely ask you to die." ”
Corpse Nine, "Your son was beaten by your other son, what does it have to do with me?"
Ningxi, "There is an indirect relationship, I don't care, everything is hooked up by you, and all the accounts are also recorded on your head." ”
Corpse Nine, "You're unreasonable!"
Ning, "Lao Tzu has always been reasonable, but for a guy like you, the reason doesn't make sense, just like now!"
Corpse Jiu, "Remember it if you want, if you really have that ability, why bother talking to me here?"
Ning, "It's as if you have a lot of ability, if Lao Tzu didn't look at the face above, you think I would let you do anything wrong below and stir up Lao Tzu's good deeds!"
Corpse Nine, "Admit that you have a plan down there, right?"
Ningxi, "Lao Tzu, that's performance, it's also work, it's responsibility, it's good or bad, you don't come to provoke me, it's useless." ”
Corpse Nine, "Talking like this doesn't seem to fit the image you create on weekdays. ”
Ning, "Shape your mother's head, what Lao Tzu looks like, it's just a person and a thing, image? Do you know what image I am right?"
Corpse Nine, "Then it depends on your identity." ”
Ningwan, "If you want to trap me, there is no door, just remember, if Lao Tzu really wants to deal with you, he can kill you with his fingers, don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, your big brother will tremble when he sees me, which green onion are you?"
Corpse Nine, "......"
I didn't say what kind of identity it was, there is a saying, the way of heaven is mysterious, there will always be secrets that no one knows, even if the corpse nine can turn the world upside down, it will definitely not be able to overturn this cloud and rain.
But I don't know if he is deliberately creating a mystery......
Bai Kui has never woken up, Ningwan has no mind to care about other things, except for arguing with Corpse Jiu every day, the rest of the time is to sit there in a daze with his child, or mumble softly, or hum a little song, which makes people look a little mentally abnormal, Corpse Jiu was made goosebumps by his virtue and fell down layer by layer, I can't wait to spit on him!
Besides, in Dongyue, Shaoqing and Lingxiu squatted in the shed boat for two days and two nights, watching the people lying there sleep as if they were dead, and the old man who was fishing went out to fish during the day, and went to the small shed to make soup at night, and he didn't give it to the two people who were squatting there.
To tell the truth, Shaoqing didn't have the heart to drink, his stomach was so hungry that he couldn't feel hungry, he just looked at the people lying there and almost his eyes exploded, the spiritual cultivator was not as anxious as him, and he drooled when he looked at the bath soup on the stove, and when the old man went out fishing, he added the remaining half of the fish soup to the house, and when they came back in the evening, they said that they were rats.
It wasn't until the third day that the guy who couldn't see the sun and the moon finally opened his eyes, and several Shaoqing, who were about to explode, rushed over, and the old man next to him who had been preventing him from talking didn't hold him.
Rushed to the young man and hugged him, the old face was distorted and cried for a long time, shaking out all the things that had happened these days, but the young man didn't feel anything about what he was talking about, until Shaoqing talked about Bai Kui, and then contacted Ningxi, this person said "oh", it seems that he knows.
However, there was not much reaction, the young man pushed the kid who threw himself out, wiped a handful of tears and snot from his shirt, "It's useless for you to tell me this. ”
Shaoqing looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Why?"
The young man said, "I'm not the Dongyue Emperor you're looking for." ”
Shaoqing's body shook twice, but he couldn't say anything, the young man felt a red thread from under the quilt behind him, lifted it up and dragged it, "I'm the old man, and I pull the red thread for people." ”
In a daze, Shaoqing glanced back at the old man behind him, and before the old man could explain anything to him, the kid's eyes went dark and he fainted......