Chapter Ninety-Four: Death
Chen Xi got up, stood in front of the window, turned his back to Lin Fan and said something that made him feel mixed.
"Lin Fan, you don't need to say much, for me, you are the protagonist of this world, everything... It's not going to be too bad. ”
Lin Fan was silent, looking at Chen Xi's back, with mixed feelings, but he didn't know what to say.
"I know you're going to die, anyone is going to die, but you have to remember me as I am, I'm not going to change. ”
Chen Xi turned around and looked directly at Lin Fan, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, but why did this emotion appear?
She just said she might die, did she believe it?
"I..."
"Don't speak, go in peace, I'm sure you'll understand what I'm saying today. Mom, you don't have to worry, go ahead!"
As she spoke, she went back to bed and covered herself with the quilt, feeling cold.
Lin Fan looked at her and felt really tired, but...
"Maybe you're confused right now, but I can tell you that I've been with you for a long time... It's long... For a long time. I know that your life is equal to mine. You don't have to mind, the protagonist of this world is gone, everything has to be repeated. ”
"I just hope you... In the next life, I will be able to break free from this fate and remember me as I am. ”
Chen Xi's voice was very soft, and he did not reveal any emotion.
"What fate?" Lin Fan closed his eyes, his heart sour.
"Your fate, a long, long time ago, we didn't believe in it. But, you have to remember that twenty-four years old is the end of the era, and no one can resist it. ”
"What do you mean?" Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked at Chen Xi.
"I'm glad you can come back today, and in the next life, you must remember me as I am. ”
Chen Xi said, his voice choked.
Lin Fan didn't understand, but he didn't have a chance to ask.
The picture has been flipped, the crowd, the station, the window, the destination, the task, the exposure...
A cold pistol against his sweaty forehead, the fear of dying appeared for the second time.
Suddenly, a person walked slowly, standing with the person with the gun, Lin Fan looked at the person in front of him, this face, this look, coincided with someone.
"Ginger... Force?" Lin Fan muttered, the fear of death was all covered by this sudden shock.
"Remember how you died!" Jiang Li didn't say too much and took the pistol.
Bang!
...
When I opened my eyes, the blue light was a little harsh.
"How did I die... Jiang Li..."Lin Fan muttered in a low voice, he had experienced all those scenes, but why Jiang Li?
The thunder was rolling, and there was an electric burst of light, stinging Lin Fan's eyes, making him very trance-like.
"Lin Fan..."
There was a cold feeling on the back of his hand, and he turned his head to look at the charm of the snow, and shook his cloudy and heavy head.
"Let's go further!"
"Hmm!"
Rumble---
The picture is flipped again, Qiong Lou, Flying Immortals, True Dragons, and Divine Phoenixes.
A large clearing, a group of teenagers, a few years old, a teenager in the old.
Lin Fan walked to the clearing, and a young girl beckoned to him.
"Chen Fan, you're here! Come and take a look at the Flying Immortal Method I just practiced!"
This girl's name is Yaoxi, and her eyes are very long and beautiful.
Walking over, Lin Fan talked to Yaoxi, this was his senior sister who had always taken care of him.
With fluttering clothes and few afterglows, she is the whole world.
...
"Senior sister, we... Do you want to practice the method of double cultivation?" Chen Fan has grown up, he is twenty-four years old this year, and he is still very naughty.
"No discussion!" Yaoxi has always regarded herself as a big sister.
"Oh..."
When he was gone, she suddenly felt a little cold, and changed into a red suit, so that she might be a little warmer.
The alien race invaded, the immortal court collapsed, and the era ended.
The death of the protagonist means the end of the era. Lives, it's that simple.
...
Lin Fan opened his eyes and waited. Until the charm of Ruoxue woke up, the two took another step together.
Rumble---
In this life, he stood in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain, pointing to the sky and reprimanding the gods!
Accompanied by red clothes, the punishment of heaven is merciless. Abrupt!
...
One more step, and another life.
Ten thousand armies have passed through it, and he is the son of the invincible commander of the Wind Country.
His name is Lin Feng. There is a red face accompanied by the beginning.
In Xunyang City, there are princes with the Son of Heaven and commanding the heroes, and he will not be subject to the orders of the monarch outside!
Friends and ---
Wan Chaocheng raised troops, and he dropped a Go piece from the city.
Breaking through Utan City, he dropped another Go piece from the city.
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying---
Conquering Kyoto, he stood on the top of the lookout platform.
Looking back, under the sky, where is not his black chess piece Changlong?!
That year, he was twenty-four years old and in charge of the world. On that day, he was accompanied by a red face and collapsed on the moon platform.
..
"Sharp breath ......"
He realized that these were all his previous lives, and that kind of sharp air made him feel sharp.
"Twenty-four years old, my life is ......"
He turned around and looked at the charm Ruoxue who had been rejected by the Creation Road, and looked at Yang Zibai, Wang Zheng, Lin Xi and the others in front of him.
Charm Ruoxue nodded to him, he turned around, and walked forward, the road was long, there was no feeling, it seemed to be, but it was very ethereal, and he had been silently searching.
There are many things he didn't expect, such as that he had a past life, such as the previous lives that had very extraordinary experiences. And what Chen Xi said, she is the protagonist of the times?
Suddenly, everyone's footsteps stopped, and they stopped at the last section of the path of creation.
It was bright, or rather golden, and the ground was golden, perhaps a symbol of honor.
Lin Fan took a deep breath, stepped forward, stood beside Yang Zibai, and looked at him quietly.
The smile on Yang Zibai's face became more and more familiar to him, and an inexplicable emotion appeared in his mind.
"Brother Lin, among those of us, I'm afraid you are the only one who can set foot in this last area. ”
Yang Zibai smiled at Lin Fan, with some regret in his eyes.
Lin Fan was puzzled: "Why?"
Yang Zibai didn't speak, raised his right foot, and stepped forward, but he couldn't move forward at all, he was not bounced, but he was repulsed.
"For our path of creation is finished, and we have made and we have been transformed. You can't go any further. ”
The voice was clear, and no one could refute it.
Lin Fan stared at Yang Zibai tightly and said, "Brother Yang, can you tell me where we met?"
Yang Zibai shook his head, turned around, and left Lin Fan with a smile.
These things were so mysterious that Lin Fan didn't know who to ask.
In a trance, a white figure brushed Lin Fan's shoulder and stepped into the last section of the path of creation.
Her name is Lin Xi, and she can't be seen by her cultivation at all, but it can't be denied that she is very powerful.