Chapter 41: I'm Dying

The night is very thick and quiet, and the moon is very round and bright.

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on the floor, his brow furrowed and his forehead covered with sweat.

As soon as he closed his eyes and his mind fell silent, he saw the colorful world, and at first he was startled, his body shook, and he almost became uneasy.

Quickly let yourself restrain your mind as the book says, adjust your breathing, and slowly immerse yourself in it, the book says that the kind of Qi you see the brightest light is what you have to absorb.

Jiang Liu tried to pull the nearest light cluster with an earthy yellow light, and then a magical scene appeared, and as soon as the light cluster arrived in front of him, it turned into a streamer and directly entered his body.

It turns out that this book is real, and I have found a treasure! He had completely forgotten that he had just been ruined by the fact that he had been cheated for 8,888 yuan.

"Hahahaha......"

He can cultivate, and he will definitely be able to surpass Jiang Yi, Jiang Ling'er and the like, which makes him very excited and laughs uncontrollably.

The so-called crying with joy is a bad thing for this laugh.

Overexcitement leads to restlessness, and when you brush it, your eyes turn black. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a familiar home, not that magical world.

Not believing in evil, Jiang Liu rubbed his eyes, closed his eyes again, and it was still dark in front of him, but when he opened it again, it was still a familiar scene......

No matter how much he tried, he could no longer enter the meditative state.

However, he doesn't want to give up, who knows what it will be like in the future, now that he can enter a meditative state and gather Qi, he has to hurry up and chase after the victory.

He was trying, but the harder he tried, the more disappointed he became, and beads of sweat slowly slipped down his sideburns, wetting his clothes.

"What's going on, why can't you?"

Jiang Liu flipped through the book over and over again, trying to find out the problem.

"I don't believe it"

"Come Again"

......

It's already very deep, and the deep horizon has turned into fish belly white.

Jiang Liu collapsed to the ground like a small mountain of meat crashing to the ground, and then, motionless, there was a heavy snoring sound.

......

......

It was another sunny day, and the breeze came slowly, blowing a pool of mirror lake water, and also blowing up Ling Feng's messy white hair.

Ling Feng bent his waist, his dry face was covered with ravines, and his eyes were still staring at the sparkling lake, he seemed to be old again, very old......

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Ling Feng frowned and looked at the dark red blood in his palm, the color was very black, there was only a trace of blood, his brows furrowed even tighter, he slowly squatted down, put the bloody hand into the lake, swung it gently, and then, took it out, shook the water in his hand, and put his hand behind his back.

"This wind is not strong enough."

Ling Feng's voice was very soft, very soft, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Do you really want to do that?"

The dark-skinned Qi Wushu came out from behind the tree and slowly walked to Ling Feng's side.

He had already arrived, standing behind the tree, refusing to show his face for a long time, quietly looking at Ling Feng by the lake, and he himself believed that with his own ability, Ling Feng would never find out.

Qi Wudi felt that Ling Feng had changed and become very strange, how could he not reconcile this skinny, gray-haired old man with the figure in his heart eighteen years ago.

Not only has his appearance changed, but Ling Feng's way of doing things has also changed, Ling Feng in the past has gone straight and straight, like an invincible gun, invincible and piercing all the obstacles in front of him. And now Ling Feng has become a conspirator, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows of darkness, ready to attack, but he can't see the light.

Perhaps, all this is just because he doesn't have the powerful power he used to have, Qi Wudi comforted himself like this.

However, he still couldn't trust Ling Feng, even though he called himself "brother" that day.

The word "brother" has always referred to Ling Feng, who was born and died eighteen years ago when he had the world in mind and fought side by side with him, not now.

"I'm dying"

There didn't seem to be a trace of emotion in Ling Feng's words, they were full of dead silence.

The wind seemed to have stopped, the birds stopped chirping, the trees stopped ringing, and everything was quiet.

Qi Wudi was also stunned, looking at Ling Feng, who was already in his last years, with an incredible face, his mind was full of Ling Feng's words just now, "I'm about to die."

"He's dying, how can he die?"

Qi Wudi felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and his eyes were a little wet and hot.

After being silent for a long time, Qi Wushu still held back the great sorrow in his heart.

"Why are you doing this......

He raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky, also to prevent Ling Feng from seeing the tears in the corners of his eyes.

"yes, why should I do that?"

"Hehe......"

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

There was another violent cough, and Ling Feng's body, which was already bent hard, bent even lower, and his body trembled and staggered.

Qi Wushu hurriedly supported Ling Feng, who was skinny and weak.

Tears still flowed out, and then, I couldn't stop it.

Qi Wudi rarely cried, no matter how painful or bitter it was, he never cried, even if he was about to die with Ling Feng, he never shed tears.

He felt that tears belonged to the weak, and only the cowardly and incompetent would shed tears and cry.

Now, he's crying, crying heartbreakingly......

Ling Feng bent his waist and looked at the lake, leaving no joy or sorrow on his old face.

"You'll help me, won't you?"

Qi Wudi's eyes were blurred with tears, he hesitated for a moment, but nodded lightly, he really couldn't bear to refuse, what could a dying person do?

It's a big deal, he helped him carry it in the back, and when the sky fell, he could carry it.

Ling Feng was gone, facing the wind, trembling and staggering, as if he would fall at any time and die.

Qi Wudi sat by the lake, looking at the trees on the opposite bank, and then, getting up, put away his fishing rod, and the rattan chair that looked a little heavy.

Next to Mirror Lake, as usual, there is one less angler, quiet and uncaring.

......

......

Lu Wangshu got up very late, and it was almost ten o'clock before he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked around, and was still so familiar, and then smiled knowingly.

Here, she sleeps soundly and comfortably every time.

Suddenly, she remembered the poor puppy with only half a breath left.

I hurriedly lifted the quilt, didn't even put on shoes, and ran to the cardboard box with bare feet.

The yellow and white variegated puppy wasn't dead, at least now it seemed to be breathing steadily, and it seemed to be surviving.

"You girl, why don't you wear shoes?"

Zhang Sanyi, who came in from outside, saw Lu Wangshu barefoot, and said a little sternly.

"Got it, let's wear it"

Lu Wangshu stuck out his tongue at Zhang Sanyi, and then hurriedly ran to the compartment and ran out wearing a pair of pink rabbit head slippers.

Well, these slippers were specially prepared for her by Zhang Sanyi, and they have been put away for a long time.

"This dog is also a big fortune teller, and he is still alive"

Zhang San said casually while cleaning up the store.

"Hmm"

Lu Wangshu snorted with his nose, his eyes still staring at the inside of the box.

"Third uncle, shall we give him a name?"

"Name?"

Zhang Sanyi stopped what he was doing.

"You're going to keep it?"

"That's right"

"You're going to the capital soon, who will raise you?

"Of course not, you raise it?"

"Me?"

Zhang Sanyi glared, he had never thought of raising cats and dogs. Although he doesn't hate these pets, he doesn't like them either, and most of them are insensitive.

He even raised himself half-dead, and he still had a dog?

"Oh, third uncle, you just take it in, you see how cute it is"

Lu Wangshu pouted and began to sell cuteness.

Zhang Sanyi suddenly felt that his head was big, he really had no resistance to Lu Wangshu's cuteness, so he was defeated in an instant.

"Okay, okay, okay"

"Yay!"

"Well, let's name him."

Lu Wangshu's face was excited and proud.

"Third uncle, what kind of name do you say?"

"I don't know"

"Otherwise, let's call it the third brother"

"Poof"

Zhang Sanyi just drank the water in his mouth, and all the water that was left squirted out.

"What?"

may be because of excitement, Zhang Sanyi's voice is a little broken.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

"Not much, you're amazing"

Zhang Sanyi was speechless, Lu Wangshu's name was really invincible......