Chapter 39: Su Chen's consciousness awakened and he was stunned! (Turning point, a must-see!) )

"Well, it's not fun."

Su Chen's witty voice came from the gramophone again.

Su Chen knew Qianrenxue too well, and even Su Chen could guess what Qianrenxue would say later.

After Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, he also said: "Su Chen left you a few letters, he hopes that you can go out and have a good birthday." ”

Qian Lingxue's beautiful eyes flashed with tears, and she murmured, "Brother Su Chen. When was it left. ”

It definitely won't be the night he hurt Su Chen.

Bibi Dong said in a deep voice: "A long, long time ago, before you didn't have Qi Su Chen. ”

Wen Yan,

Qian Lingxue sat on the ground, covering her cheeks, and the pain in her heart couldn't help but double.

Bibi Dong stepped forward to hug his daughter, holding her in his arms and constantly comforting her.

When a person is sad alone, it may be bearable, but as long as someone comes to comfort him, the sadness and grievances in his heart are like the flow of water that bursts the embankment.

Qian Lingxue's voice was choked, and she said with a crying voice: "My mother, do you know? No matter what I do, whatever I don't do, what's going on around him, he's not there for me, I. I don't feel like I exist anymore. ”

Bibi Dong didn't speak, just hugged Qianrenxue tightly and let Qianrenxue vent the sadness in her heart.

However, after slowing down for a while, he was still ready to spend a good birthday, and Su Chen's last wish must be fulfilled.

Changing her usual decadent appearance, Qianrenxue dressed up well, and the angel god who once shone the world returned!

Wearing a lilac dress and a white light gauze jacket, the graceful figure is vividly reflected.

The waist-length hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands of hair flew mischievously in front of it, without any decoration on the head, just a light blue ribbon, gently tying a strand of hair.

With a purple crystal on the neck, the crystal glows slightly, lining the skin as white as snow, like a fairy descending to earth, the hand is like a soft wattle, the skin is like clotted fat, and a sky blue bracelet lies on the wrist at will, which makes the skin white and shiny.

The eyes are pure as water, occasionally with some melancholy, and the beautiful eyes are full of stories.

The red mouth is slightly hooked, giving people a delicate feeling.

The group came to the bar to party, as if they wanted to vent their inner anguish in this way.

As the music exploded, the air was filled with the smell of drunkenness, and the smell of wine filled the air.

At that moment, Qianrenxue seemed to have forgotten the grief in her heart, but if you look closely, the sadness contained in her beautiful eyes shows that Qianrenxue is not calm at this moment.

Long

Maybe she was tired, Qianyue slowly walked to the corner and drank wine, incompatible with the carnival in the bar, and secretly explained the injustice of fate.

When the carnival is over, the endless emptiness fills the heart again.

However, this night is the happiest night Qianyue has had in a month, and she is full of expectations for tomorrow, because there is still Su Chen's letter waiting.

Next

Qianyue got up early and came to the location mentioned by Bibi Dong to receive the second letter.

On the top of the mountain of the Wuhun Palace, where the story begins,

Picking up the envelope and looking at everything familiar around me, memories can't help but flood my heart, vaguely remembering the time when the two first met.

Both of them are young teenagers, they met in an unexpected place, and the two knew each other and fell in love.

Memories are like a knife, stabbing into Qianrenxue's heart.

Coming to the opportunity for the two to meet for the first time again, Qian Lingxue fell into silence, not knowing what Su Chen wanted.

Su Chen has already left, so why do you remind yourself of the good memories of the past.

With doubts in her heart, Qianyue picked up the envelope on the ground:

"Cher, I have a lot to say to you, but this is the last letter, where our love began, I hope you can face my death, live well, and bury all our memories on this mountaintop."

"Promise me, Cher, when you are sad and sad or when you lose faith in life, I am honored to be able to marry you, one last wish, live well, love life, I die without regrets. I'm leaving. ”

Before Qianyue was too sad, and didn't even have time to think about it, she was stunned by the gate of the divine realm that suddenly appeared in the sky.

The light shone on the earth, and the sky seemed to have been torn open, and a golden ladder appeared in the air.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers are ready to fight, standing in the sky and proudly looking down on the world.

God Shura! God of Destruction! God of goodness! Evil God! God of Destruction!

The Divine Realm Legion led by the God King appeared majestically above the Martial Spirit Hall.

Qian Lingxue was obviously stunned, and hurriedly flew into the sky, standing side by side with Bibi Dong, staring at everything in front of her.

The Shura God was extremely arrogant, and said in a commanding tone: "Release the inheritor of this seat, and then you two will go to the divine realm to be punished." ”

Qian Lingxue and Bibi Dong's faces are pale, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

Just when the two of them were desperate.

The earth shook suddenly.

The eerie flowers bloom all over the mainland, and the ground begins to appear a bewitching red.

One by one, the gates of hell appeared at the junction between the human world and the underworld, and countless ghosts roared.

Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers began to appear on the ground, and endless chariots slowly emerged.

Five extremely terrifying auras slowly appeared behind Qian Lingxue.

Emperor Xudu said coldly: "The God Realm is really getting more and more shameless. ”

The gods were also stunned, and they didn't expect the underworld to be so strong, and the Shura God said with a gloomy face: "This is a private matter in my god realm, I advise you not to meddle in things." ”

Wen Yan,

Instead of retreating, the gods of the underworld each took a step forward, blocking Qian Lingxue and the others behind them, and said in the same gloomy voice: "What if I have to care!" ”

In a chaotic space,

I don't know how long it took,

There was a tingling pain in Su Chen's mind, and pictures appeared in Su Chen's mind.

Miserable, rivers of blood, strange coming, unknown old age?

The thousand-meter-tall blue silver grass was suspended in the air, and the 10,000-meter-long silver dragon hovered in the air.

And the huge little black dog flashing with black light

Looking at it, Su Chen's heart was suddenly full of shock, because this was a world where humans were dogs.

Looking at the gods who are asking for food on the ground, the dilapidated Wuhun Palace, the fallen angel statues, and the unknown people with the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right setting up a temple in the air.

The world is dominated by a group of people with tattoos???

Three days in the sky, the shattered moon, the unknown black mist in the sky, the power of messy rules, and the pierced Douluo Star.

Everything seemed extraordinarily weird, extraordinarily unreal.

One more today, three more tomorrow, the author bites and thinks about the plot well, and can't inject water.

(End of chapter)