Chapter 069: The Soul of the Dead Does Not Return

The altar collapsed, and the illusion of the red monster tree dissipated completely.

The jet-black vines and the wood mutants have turned to dust, and the battle is over.

In the field, most of his body was stained red by the blood gushing out of the wound in his abdomen, and at this time, he sat on the ground with his butt and gasped, which sounded like pulling a bellows.

"Whew-ho-"

No wonder he was so unbearable, he was already injured, and he desperately dragged the four wooden mutants, even if it was only for a while, he used up all his strength.

He suspected that it might be a second or two later, and instead of sitting on the ground gasping for breath, he would be lying on the ground without breathing.

It's thrilling.

But in the end, it was all over.

"Whew-ho-"

While gasping for breath, He Tang looked at Feng Qiang next to him, and said confidently: "Lao Feng, this time Lao Tzu is really desperate, you must give me a salary increase, otherwise I will not finish with you...... Lao Feng! ”

In the end, He Tang's eyes widened, and his expression changed suddenly: "Old Feng, what's your situation?" ”

I saw Feng Qiang beside him, his whole body was covered with wounds, blood gushed out, and he almost became a bloody person, but the other party was still standing, and he seemed to be in a better state than He Tang.

However, under the gaze of He Tang, the wounds on Feng Qiang's body were unnaturally coagulating and healing, and finally turned into light purple blood scabs.

The blood crust deepened in color, and finally turned purple and black, spreading in all directions.

Feng Qiang's skin was alienated, and his whole body gradually became purple and black, and then it became hard and stiff, and from a certain angle, it was similar to Shen He after being decapitated by the Sword of Medusa, and he was petrifying.

"Lao Feng, you ......" He Tang thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened wider and wider.

At this time, the petrification had spread to Feng Qiang's shoulder, Feng Qiang turned his head with difficulty, looked at He Tang and said: "You should be able to see that I am too seriously injured, and I can't suppress the spirit in my body." The wraiths are trying to fight back, trying to erode me completely.

But it won't work, I've taken potions for a long time, and once I'm in a bad state to a certain extent, the potions will work to ensure that the spirits will die with me. ”

"Old Feng, you ......" He Tang's lips trembled, and he was speechless.

The petrification spread to Feng Qiang's neck at this time, so that Feng Qiang couldn't turn his head, so he could only speak out with difficulty, glaring at He Tang and saying, "Seriously, there is something I have always wanted to tell you." ”

"What...... What? ”

"You deal with four, Lao Tzu deals with seven, Lao Tzu is really desperate, okay! Lao Tzu wants to raise his salary! It was rare that Feng Qiang did not maintain a serious appearance, and his true temperament was revealed.

"However, Lao Tzu has no family and is going to die, so it is useless to raise his salary. If there is a pension, you can take it, remember to sweep Lao Tzu's tomb during the New Year, and you should be accepted as a son, hahaha! ”

Feng Qiang laughed, his voice disappeared, and the petrification had spread to his mandible.

Sorrowful He Tang looked at Feng Qiang, his expression became extremely complicated, he reacted after a while, and said loudly: "Old Feng, don't talk nonsense, you want me to be your son, in the next life!" You don't necessarily have to die, isn't there Dean Li, Dean Li may have a way. Dean Lee, Dean Lee! ”

Chou He Tang shouted at Li He's back, seeing that Li He didn't react for a long time, he was anxious to get up and run over, but his body was too seriously injured and he couldn't stand up after struggling several times.

Some angrily hammered his legs and said to Bai Jiayue; "Xiaobai Xiaobai, call Dean Li, quick!"

Bai Jiayue reacted and hurriedly ran to Li He.

As soon as he took a step, he stopped.

Not far away, Li He, who was standing in front of the ruins of the altar, shook his body and fell to the ground on his back, revealing his bleeding face, and he had long lost his breath.

This is not over, as he fell, Li He's head became illusory, dissociating like foam, and continued to extend downward, and his entire body dissipated inch by inch.

In the end, Li He's whole person, along with everything related to him, completely disappeared, and all traces of his existence in this world were completely erased.

This!

Bai Jiayue was stunned, and He Tang was stunned.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Feng Qiang again, Feng Qiang had been completely petrified and had no breath of life.

There was silence in the messy forest, and Bai Jiayue and Sorrow He Tang were silent for a long time.

After a long time, Bai Jiayue looked out of the forest, as the phantom of the blood-red monster tree disappeared and the forbidden domain dissipated, the white mist was dissipating, and many black pillars of smoke could be seen rising in the forest city in the distance.

Although the disaster was solved, Lin Cheng is now in ruins, not so much immortal as dying.

Bai Jiayue blinked, her eyelashes trembled, and she said to He Tang with an expressionless face: "There are so many people who have died......"

"My mother died, the dean died, Team Feng died, and many people in the city died."

"Did we win or lose?"

He Tang was silent, sat on the ground for a long time without speaking, took out the stainless steel wine jug from his arms, and drank the wine in one gulp.

After drinking the wine, he seemed to have recovered his strength, struggled to shake up, glanced at Bai Jiayue deeply, and smiled bitterly: "Xiaobai, no matter whether you win or lose, the living must continue to live, otherwise the dead will die meaninglessly, right?" ”

"Let's go back, Dean Li is dead, Team Feng is dead, and there are only two of us left in the entire Lin City, and we can only clean up the mess."

After speaking, He Tang walked towards the outside of the forest, and Bai Jiayue bit her lip to follow.

The two walked farther and farther, and there was a faint singing, as if it was the voice of He Tang, and I don't know where the tune was tampered with.

"Crying, crying seven levels, crying to the first seven levels, the first level is the Wangxiang Pass, and the soul looks back at home. The deceased lay in the coffin, and relatives and friends gathered around the funeral shed, and in order to save the soul from disaster, they all came to cry for seven levels......"

"Crying, crying seven levels, crying to the twenty-seventh level, the second level is the ghost gate, and the evil ghost goes up to block the road. The evil ghost stepped forward to block the road and asked the soul to buy money for the road, and the relatives and friends burned more paper, and the soul passed the second level......"

"Crying, crying seven levels, crying to the three seven levels, the third level is the Golden Rooster Pass, the Golden Rooster stopped the way. The soul took out the grain and sprinkled it beside the road, and the golden rooster was full, and the soul passed the golden rooster pass......"

The voice was sad and poignant, echoing throughout the forest......

……

Long.

Lincheng Xinxing Building, in the command room on the top floor.

He Tang sat behind his desk, and security officers kept entering, putting documents on the table, and after a while, they were half a meter high.

He Tang didn't say a word, kept smoking cigarettes, kept smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, crushed the last one in the ashtray, looked at the documents on the table and cursed.

"What the hell Lao Feng, is this work done by people, just want me to take over your shift with your little pension? Do you still want me to be my son? You're almost as good as my son. ”

scolded in his mouth, but opened the document in his hand and reviewed it.

……

Long.

Lincheng Yuhua Community, Unit 1, Building 8, Room 501.

Bai Jiayue held a heavy wooden box, opened the somewhat twisted door with the key, and walked in.

Placing the wooden box gently on the living room table, she looked at everything in the house with a blank face.

In the past, the Yuhua community has been hit by polluters, but the damage is average. I saw that there was no structural damage to the whole house, but the glass was broken a lot, and a lot of furniture fell to the ground.

Bai Jiayue walked to the window and began to clean up the glass, picked up the crooked furniture, and swept the entire floor.

The house is back in good order and looks almost indistinguishable from before.

Bai Jiayue picked up the wooden box on the living room table again, held it in her arms, and sat quietly on the sofa motionless, staring at the air with blank eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

No laughter, no sorrow.

There is only numbness, only emptiness.

After a long time like this, Bai Jiayue's stomach gurgled and sounded, she was hungry, and finally had a move.

Carefully put down the wooden box in his arms, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he accidentally found a box of fried shrimp kept in the box.

Put the fried shrimp in the microwave and heat it for a few minutes to bring out the aroma.

Served on the table, Bai Jiayue ate a shrimp with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, chewed and swallowed.

Pick up a shrimp again, put it in your mouth, chew and swallow.

One, one...... Soon the plate bottomed out, and only the last shrimp remained.

Bai Jiayue picked it up with chopsticks, and her hand began to tremble uncontrollably, and it was difficult to send it into her mouth, and every time she chewed, it became difficult.

In the end, she tried to swallow, but she couldn't swallow anything - the shrimp choked in her throat like a large ball of wet cotton, making it difficult for her to breathe, almost suffocating.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and one drop fell on the plate.

Bai Jiayue's face turned purple, and her eyes turned red.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" A coughing sound sounded, and Bai Jiayue finally spit out the last shrimp and spit it on the plate.

The numb expression on his face changed, and he became sad, extremely sad.

Sad, she won't have the same taste of fried shrimp again, and sad that no one will ever make him this kind of fried shrimp again...... Not anymore, never again.

If the shrimp is eaten, it will be gone, and when a person dies, it will disappear forever and cease to exist.

"Mom-"

Bai Jiayue lay on the table, and the whimper sounded for a long time.

She doesn't have a mother anymore.

Her mother, along with Li He, Feng Qiang, and Lin Cheng's many victims, left this world forever.

Forever......

……

Somewhere.

Li He suddenly opened his eyes.

……