Chapter 147: III
Almost in the blink of an eye, this originally warm and harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned into another scene.
Everyone in Luoshan fell into a panicked scene in an instant. Everyone's facial expressions were no longer happy and carefree as before, but turned into negative emotions such as fear and fear.
She watched as the place that had been their home slowly faded into obscurity.
During the flow of consciousness, when Luo Yunmo was awake, the scene he saw changed again.
At this time, the handsome and elegant man was holding his wife in his arms.
At this point, she was about to give birth. The cold and beautiful face was full of sweat, and there were dense beads of sweat on the white forehead.
Even though there were other people around to take care of him, the man couldn't help but be extremely worried.
She's giving birth, but he's about to go to war.
The man can't worry about his lover and the unborn child, and he wants to be selfish himself.
But such a cold woman held on to her pain, and said with a faint smile that the people in the world still need him.
What a difficult choice.
Luo Yunmo slowly felt a faint bitterness welling up in his heart. Women are also such proud people. She pushed her husband out the door himself.
The handsome man stayed outside the door for a while, speechless and pained, and then left.
He wanted to deal with it soon before he could come back to spend time with his wife.
Luo Yunmo guessed in his heart.
But Luo Yunmo just thought that maybe the man was gone, and this should be the last time they met.
This is gone, there is no return.
Luo Yunmo's words became a prophecy.
Man he died, died on the battlefield. The murderer is an evil cultivator. They bribed the man's most trusted partner, and in the end, the man was directly killed by them.
When the news came back to Luoshan, the woman was holding her newborn daughter.
The people around her were afraid that she would be extremely sad and do stupid things. They all used this child who had not yet grown up to comfort the woman's heart.
She is still so young, can you bear to let her be born without a father, and then without a mother?
What a beautiful woman, but there was a faint look on her face.
Luo Yunmo knew that she was thinking about how her daughter could be so vulnerable.
In a flash, the scene changes.
Luo Yunmo saw such a cold and arrogant woman holding her child at her husband's funeral.
A plain white.
The eyebrows and eyes are shallow.
The familiar face when holding his child and looking at the corpse they had brought back.
Obviously they still hugged her before, thinking about their children's names together in the moonlight.
Luo Yunmo stood under the stage and looked at the woman who had never shed a single tear.
She must have been heartbroken.
When welcoming his corpse, the evil cultivator took the initiative to return his corpse, which was the evil cultivator's show off and show off his might.
They wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the one who killed Luoshan, and directly destroyed Luoshan in one go.
Now the situation is still dire. Their morale, their strength, is not enough to be able to stop this.
The woman dealt with this calmly.
Then he entrusted his child to a friend next to him. Then he went to the battlefield alone.
Invincible, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.
It is the most heart-wrenching and shocking picture of Luo Yunmo.
She found the person who killed her husband alone, and then killed him directly, and then comforted Luo Tian's spirit in the sky.
Luo Yunmo clearly saw the scenes of those blood-stained land, drop by drop, little by little, all seemed to hit her heart.
For a while, I couldn't cry.
The woman finally snuggled peacefully up to the man's side, slowly losing her breath.
With such sad expressions of the people around him, Luo Yunmo was trembling, his eyes were astringent, and he kept shedding tears.
The two of them relied on each other, as if they had known each other and stayed with each other over the years.
Life is the same, death is the same hole.
Until the end, no one disturbed the peace.
Later, when their brothers endured their grief to take them out of there.
Suddenly, a purple jade pendant fell from the man's body.
The jade pendant, stained with the blood of two people, shone beautifully in this sunlight.
It's like silently telling the story of those years.
Luo Yunmo's eyes were red. Tears fell uncontrollably.
In the end, they won the war. The woman's solo battle, the man's previous plan, if not betrayal, maybe, they will have a perfect ending.
The family is happy.
If.
But there are no ifs in this world.
That girl was adopted. Luo Yunmo's eyes were faint