Chapter 111: Earth Movement
Bai Lu slept very unsteadily at night, she had many dreams, and there were no evil ghosts and beasts in her dreams, only crying faces.
Sometimes it was Luo Shi who smiled at her with tears on his face, and sometimes Luo Qin quietly shed tears and did not speak.
Sometimes it was Bai Haisheng's inconspicuous tears that slipped down the wrinkles on his face, and sometimes it was Bai Cong who broke down and cried.
Sometimes it was Bai Ke who covered his face and sobbed lowly, and sometimes it was Luguo who broke the embankment with a pale face and tears.
But after Bai Lu woke up, the most profound impact was Li Qingnian.
His eyes were blank, looking into the unknown distance, as if he were looking at her, and as if he was looking at something else, a tear slipped from his eyes, like a star falling.
Bai Lu felt dizzy when she thought of this picture, and the scene in front of her seemed to be shaking.
Not only the sight, but even she herself seemed to be turned upside down by something.
Wrong.
It's not an illusion, it's real.
Bai Lu's mind woke up instantly, it was pitch black outside the window, there was not even moonlight, and the people in the thatched hut were all asleep in their dreams, and some were still snoring.
The thatch on his head had begun to shake slightly, and fine ash shook off from it and fell on Bai Lu's head.
"Wake up! There was an earthquake! Get up! Bai Lu immediately shook Luo Fu beside him, and at the same time shouted to wake up the other villagers.
Someone slept shallowly, and when he heard Bai Lu's voice, he suddenly woke up, felt the shaking of the house and the earth, and jumped up at once, shouting as he ran out: "The séance is punished!" Let's go! ”
It's too late to apologize for kicking someone while running, and it's even a great merit.
More and more people are being woken up, and their reaction is mostly the same, and when they wake up, they rush out for fear that they will be hit by falling thatch and beams.
Bai Lu was still shaking Luo Fu, but Luo Fu was too tired during the day and slept too soundly, so he just turned over and went back to sleep.
The shaking became more and more violent, more and more thatch fell down, and there were not a few left in the originally full house, Bai Lu gritted his teeth, and simply stretched out his hand to carry Luo Shi out.
It's just that the strength of the original owner is too small, Luo Fu looks thin, in the end it is still so heavy, Bai Lu can only hold her and take a few steps, and she feels that her hands are about to be broken when they fall to the ground.
But Bai Lu still held on, gritting his teeth and not letting go.
Because she knew that once she let go, she would no longer have the strength to pick up Rashiki.
But no matter how strong the willpower is, the strength in the body is still losing rapidly.
Bai Lu only felt that what she was holding was not Luo Fu, but a thousand-pound piece of iron, and her hands were no longer hands, but cold bones.
The pain in the arm is getting bigger and bigger, as if the next moment, the hand will be broken.
Bai Lu finally couldn't support it anymore, she watched her hands hang down weakly, out of her control at all, and when she was about to step out of the door, she had no strength at all.
Bai Lu used the last bit of willpower to catch the falling Luo Fu with her body, and did not let her fall on the cold ground, but the door beam fell down at this time.
Bai Lu, who didn't see it well, immediately protected Luo Fu under him, and resisted the heavy blow of this beam.
A mouthful of fishy sweet blood gushed out of his heart and lungs and rushed out of his throat, spraying on Luo Shi's clothes.
Bai Lu's back hurt hotly, her heart and arms were very uncomfortable, she looked at the villagers standing still outside the thatched hut and silently looking at herself and Luoshi, and the blood gushing in her heart was cold.
What is she doing these days?
For the sake of these people, it is not necessary to guard the space.
For the sake of these people, put in a better life though.
For the sake of these people, let their valued family and friends suffer and be wronged.
And these people, is it really worth it?
Bai Lu has never thought about this problem, she has always done things according to her true feelings in her heart, she can't see others suffering, she can't see others suffering.
But she never thought that these people she had helped could indifferently watch themselves vomit blood and be unmoved.
What is she doing all these days for?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Bai Lu's mouth, blood gushed out from her lips, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, but she still tried to take Luo Shi, who still hadn't woken up, out of the thatched house that was about to collapse.
It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and she really has no strength at all.
Bai Lu, who realized this, could only firmly protect Luo Fu in his arms and looked at the villagers outside with the last glimmer of hope.
But no one was willing to look at her.
In fact, if only the house collapses, these villagers will not completely sit idly by.
What really stood in their way was the earth that began to crack.
Not far from Bai Lu and Luo Fu, a crack gradually grew larger, extending more and more, separating them farther and farther apart.
Bai Lu's eyes were almost completely closed, but when she was about to fall into darkness, a familiar figure came into view.
Bai Lu was relieved, her hanging heart was put down, and the whole person was completely unconscious.
Li Qingnian looked at Bai Lu, whose face was pale and her mouth was full of blood, in the thatched house, there was still a beam on her body, and a little girl was tightly guarded under her, and the whole person was buried by the falling thatch and debris.
Little by little, the cracks in the darkness grew larger, and in the cracks were blacker than the night.
The only thing Li Qingnian has ever seen that can be compared with such black is people's hearts.
He didn't move, Han Xiaoguang, Song Qian, and Yi Ying had already rushed out together, and rescued Bai Lu and Luo Fu as quickly as possible.
Han Xiaoguang stood beside Li Qingnian with Bai Lu, who was dying and dirty, and Luo Fu was carrying Luo Fu, who was sleeping thunderingly, Song Qian was a little slower, and entered the thatched house again regardless of the danger of being smashed, not knowing what he had taken out.
Li Qingnian took Bai Lu from Han Xiaoguang's hands, not caring at all about the blood and dust on her body staining his new and luxurious clothes.
That's right, Li Qingnian's clothes are no longer tattered gowns, but are made of fine silk, and there are even golden dragons hand-sewn by embroidered girls.
Li Qingnian was originally ready to leave today, and he was ready to leave in style.
He wants everyone in this world to know that he, Li Qingnian, the prince of Tang and the son of Li Chengji, wants to approach the capital in a dignified manner.
Go back to your own home.
That's why he dressed up like this, wore jade and crowns, and just wanted to look at Bai Lu again and leave.
But I didn't expect to see such a Bai Lu who was about to run out of breath.
The Bai family father and son and Luo Qin hurried back from the mountains and forests, they didn't sleep all night, so they thought about cutting down more trees and building the house earlier, but who would have thought that the ground was shaking.
Because they were worried about Bai Lu and Luo Fu, they hurriedly left the trees and rushed back, but they didn't think about it, but they were still a step too late.