Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little Five is gone

After returning to Wuling County, Luo Chen did not return to Luofu, but went to the ruined temple outside the east of the city.

It was a little tattered, but it was extra warm, and lying on the soft hay was better than the previous Simmons bed.

The burning fire is crackling and burning, and the grill next to the fire is emitting the enticing aroma of barbecue.

The little third brother who came back from begging and others covered their stomachs one by one, they were hungry and uncomfortable, and the streets and alleys of begging were occupied by people, and they were busy for a day, but they only turned into a copper plate, and at most they could only sell a semi-white steamed bun, which could not solve today's food and clothing at all.

"It's fragrant! It's the smell of roast chicken!"

Fat Dun sniffed his nose vigorously, covering the fat belly after the oil with one hand, his eyes were shining, and his saliva was dripping.

Speaking of which, this guy is also an anomaly, living a life of eating the last meal all day long, and he can still be so fat, he goes out to ask for food, and few people will give him copper coins.

is so fat, at first glance, it is overnourished, and even the little third brother often jumps at him, saying that he was not born to ask for food.

"Don't think about it, don't do daydreaming in broad daylight, I hid a bag of dried sweet potatoes behind the Buddha statue, tonight I will temporarily pad my stomach, tomorrow we will change the street, it really doesn't work, just go to Sister Hong's territory to try your luck, you can't be starved to death." ”

While speaking, a group of five people stepped on the steps of the broken temple, and the little third brother was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously sniffed, sure enough, in this air, there was really a tempting aroma.

"It really tastes like roast chicken. ”

Xiao Wu raised his head in surprise, at this time, the hungry and dizzy fat dun had already screamed and rushed into the broken temple, and behind him, the four little third brothers also stepped into the broken temple suspiciously, and the five of them were stunned immediately.

The bonfire inside the broken temple was bright, and the heating was blowing, forming a strong temperature difference with the cold air outside the broken temple.

The most attractive thing is the rows of roasted golden roast chicken, which is tempting with golden gravy, even the little third brother who is full of concentration is secretly swallowing his saliva.

On the hay mat of the broken temple, Luo Chen greeted the little third brother and the others with a smile, and warmth came to him.

Fat Dun, who was already hungry, smirked at Luo Chen, while frantically biting the hot roast chicken, his mouth full of oil.

Luo Chen's identity was no secret for a long time, and he didn't deliberately hide it, so when he appeared here, the little third brother was indeed stunned for a while.

"Little Liu!"

Xiao Wu was surprised, the little third brother on the side glared, stepped forward and shouted respectfully: "Luo Shao." ”

Xiao Wuyi was stunned, and immediately thought of something, and the originally excited eyes suddenly flashed a trace of grayness.

"What Luo Shao, where is it, why didn't I see it?"

Luo Chen shook his head, pretending to look around, and was surrounded by everyone as before, and he was not afraid of being hot, he took a roast chicken from the grill, tore off a leg and handed it to Xiao Wu and said with a smile: "Little Fifth Brother try it, I roasted it myself, even if it is not delicious, I can't lose it." ”

This hard-won friendship, he doesn't want to be spoiled because of this.

He's still him, the little six in their eyes.

Xiao Wu smiled excitedly, took the chicken thighs handed over, and bent his eyes with a smile, the little third brother was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, obviously thinking too much.

The fat dun on the side was full of oil, and the appearance of gobbling up made people laugh at it.

After the meal, the six children gathered around the fire to make a fire, the weather is cold, the fire cannot be stopped at night, and every time this time, is the saddest time, now is better, once the winter, if you can't store enough firewood and food, it will not be able to survive.

And in the middle of winter every year, there will be a large number of beggars who either starve to death or are frozen to death, which is normal.

In the past, the broken temple was also very lively, but there were few people who survived.

"Little Liu, the academy is a good place to go, brothers replace wine with water, I wish you a bright future!"

In front of the bonfire, the little third brother smiled and lifted his broken bowl, although there was no wine, but this sincere blessing had already made him a little drunk.

There was a warm current in his heart, which he had never felt in so many years.

"Little third brother, I have thought about it, even if I can't enter the academy, I will go all the way, maybe this farewell, it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, but the friendship of my brothers will always be remembered in my heart. ”

Wuling County can still let him worry about the depths of the night, the wind is blowing outside the broken temple, there is a swaying and squeaking outside the temple, the cold wind pours in, the bonfire flickers on and off, Xiao Wu curls up in the haystack, shivering from the cold.

On the haystack on the other side, Luo Chen tossed and turned, but he couldn't sleep peacefully, it was snowing outside, and the climate of the Fighting Spirit Continent was like this, obviously it had not yet entered winter, but the snow had already fallen.

It was a little cold in the broken temple, Luo Chen got up and added some firewood to the bonfire, although the fire was burning very strongly, but it was cold in the huge broken temple.

There was a faint sound of breathing around, and the snoring of the fat dun shook the sky, Luo Chen smiled, and hugged a bunch of hay from the side and covered Xiao Wu.

Only then did he cross his knees on the side and cultivate his soul power.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the sky was just dawning, and Luo Chen, who was practicing and meditating, was awakened by bursts of crying, and there were still snowflakes outside the broken temple, and the bonfire that was originally burning had long been extinguished.

The atmosphere in the broken temple suddenly became a little depressing, the eyes of the little third brother and the fat dun and others were a little red, Luo Chen was a little puzzled, he looked around but didn't see Xiao Wu's figure, not only a little strange, said: "Little third brother, where is the little fifth brother?"

Wow~

It doesn't matter if this question is asked, the fat dun wow on the side fell on a pile of hay and cried, a disturbing thought suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were fixed on the pile of thick hay, he remembered that the little fifth brother slept here last night, and he personally covered him with hay last night.

He stepped forward to pick up the pile of hay, and what he saw was Xiao Wu's fair and pale face, his body was already a little stiff, and there was no pulse at all!

Rumble!

At this moment, Luo Chen only felt that his brain was blank, he raised his head with red eyes to look at the little third brother, and choked up and shouted: "What's the matter?

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and even the air seemed to stop flowing, leaving only choked and chubby howling.

"At this time of year, there will always be a few people who freeze to death, Xiao Wu's health is not very good, he is most afraid of the cold, and there have been several times in previous years that he did not survive, but he didn't expect to go so early this year. ”

The third brother picked up a pile of hay and sprinkled it on Xiao Wu, he held back the sadness in his heart, pretended to be calm, and said.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This is fake, this must be fake! Yesterday was not good, why did you leave so suddenly? I don't believe it, you must be mistaken."

Luo Chen shook his head and retreated, everyone was still sitting in front of the bonfire last night, talking and laughing, this was just a night, how could they suddenly die?

He pushed away the little third brother who was blocking in front of him, picked up the hay covering Xiao Wu's body, and kept rubbing his little hands back and forth on his chest to keep him warm.

"Xiao Wu is gone! This is not his fate alone, sooner or later, I, Fat Dun, and everyone will be like this, this is our fate!

Xiaoliu, in fact, you don't have to be so sad, for Xiaoliu, this is already his best destination, and he walked very peacefully, and he was full of food, he was happy. ”

The little third brother came to Luo Chen's side, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted.

"Happiness? Nonsense! The little fifth brother is dead, how can he be happy, he is cold, he was frozen to death alive!"

He roared at the little third brother, crying with tears all over his face, after getting along for so long, he had already thought to himself that everyone was his own relatives, Xiao Wu left suddenly, how could he accept it?

Although he has been strong enough over the years, it is the first time that he has faced such a parting of life and death.

"No! I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it! I have a way, I have a way!"

Luo Chen first cried, and then laughed again, he came to Xiao Wu's corpse in a panic, and pressed his little hand on Xiao Wu's chest, soul power!

Thinking of this, the soul power in his whimsical secondary refining body was continuously fed into Xiao Wu's body.

Under the continuous infusion of his soul power, Xiao Wu's originally stiff corpse became soft, and even the ice sores on Xiao Wu's body were much lighter, but after all, it was still useless.

Although his soul power is somewhat special, no matter how against the sky, it is absolutely impossible to bring people back to life, because it is impossible for humans to do it.

Xiao Wu is gone, as the third brother said, this is their life, is their best destination, close their eyes, no longer have to be ridiculed and spurned by the world, and no longer have to practice their long-standing dignity for food and clothing.

After exhausting the soul power that came from cultivating overnight, Luo Chen's eyes were red and swollen from crying, until the soul power in his body was exhausted, and then he fell asleep on the chest of Xiao Wu's corpse.

The little third brother sighed lightly, picked up Luo Chen and put it on the haystack on the side, and motioned to the fat dun and a few people to re-cover Xiao Wu's body with hay, and burned it hastily in the broken face.

This is their original agreement, after death in the broken temple cremated, half of the ashes in the broken bowl they begged for to be placed, buried under the broken temple bricks, the other half of the ashes sprinkled with the wind, I hope that by the wind, you can see the outside world of flowers.

This is a kind of spiritual sustenance, half of the dust after death, guarding the broken temple and friends who once lived, half of it is scattered, fluttering in the wind, unwilling to be lonely, unwilling to be bound, and unable to live freely, then it will ossify into ashes after death, and be free between heaven and earth.

What a sad spiritual sustenance, pitiful, pathetic, and ridiculous!

The world of fighting spirits is cruel, and the thousands of fighting spirits on the mainland can make a person rise and make him rise for others to worship and worship! As everyone knows, under the feet of a person's rise is a mountain of corpses and white bones!