Chapter 119: The Dying
What should I do, I am always a little unwilling to leave, but I can't stay.
Yunluo opened her eyes and looked at the curtain hanging down from the top, the moonlight reflected a little bit of light through the long gauze curtain, Yunluo lay on the bed, slowly stretched out her slender hand, and watched the light shine through the curtain and then through her hand, shining with a layer of gentle light.
"Huhu", the wind outside was loud, and the clouds stared at their hands with a daze, and suddenly, as if they heard something hit the window, making a "squeak" sound.
She smiled slightly, lowered her hand, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
A dark shadow rushed in through the window, quickly moved to Yunluo's bedside, and gently lifted the curtain, revealing a slit, and the man was immersed in the night, revealing only a pair of clear eyes.
Staring at the clouds on the bed.
Yunluo closed her eyes slightly, as if she was not sleeping well, she turned over, revealing the bell on her waist.
The silver bells glitter in the dark night, setting off the two larger red bells in the middle, exuding a ghostly atmosphere.
The man in black reached for it.
Yunluo turned over in an instant, grabbed his hand, squatted on the bed and looked at him with burning eyes, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
The man in black looked down at his hand, and saw that he was caught without succeeding in stealing, but he was not afraid, but he just clenched Yunluo's hand with his backhand.
Yunluo felt the power in his hand, frowned, his heart was not good, he wanted to pull out his hand but it was too late, the man in black held her hand tightly, and the other hand also reached over, Yunluo hurriedly blocked him, unexpectedly, this man in black was very angry, and dragged it upward, Yunluo rose into the air, wanting to flip behind him, even if the sneak attack failed, he could escape from this room, but the man in black seemed to have expected Yunluo's intentions for a long time, and did not let her have a chance to land at all, holding her above her head, two fingers clamped her wrists, Yunluo couldn't break free, and he was deadlockedγ
The man in black suddenly chuckled at the bottom, his fingers went down his wrist to his arm, Yunluo's arm was full of black spots, and some places even began to fester, he naturally hurt when he pressed Yunluo, but it was a good opportunity to get out.
Yunluo took advantage of his fingers to get out of his wrist, kicked down, and the man in black subconsciously dodged, she fell to the ground, knelt on half a knee, raised her head, gritted her teeth and said, "You didn't come to steal the Rakshasa Bell, what do you want to do?"
The man in black shook his head, his voice was very low, and said, "Even if I steal the Rakshasa Bell, I don't have the Seven Tricks of your Yun Clan's exquisite heart, and I can't use it, and it's useless to steal it." β
"This trip was just to confirm a conjecture, but it was a little different from what I thought. The man in black stretched out two of his fingers, which were visible in the bright moonlight
A few drops of black liquid.
"Body festering?" The man in black walked slowly, squatted down in front of Yunluo, tilted his head to look at her, "Isn't this a symptom of a dead person, will you die too?" β
Yunluo's eyes widened suddenly, why did he know that he had lost his heart?
"It's not the dead that make the skin fester, it's just that you have some diseases, why do you want me to die so much, what good will it do you if I die?"
"I'm in trouble if you die, I'm the last person in the world who doesn't want you to die, you're so useful to me. It's just a pity, why did you suddenly lose your pulse?"
Yunluo's heart was cold, and he was holding his wrist, just now he was afraid that he was probing her pulse, and he was careless.
"But there is no pulse, the skin is rotten, but the person is in front of me, I am more curious, you are now, whether you are dead or not. The man in black stretched out his hand, wanting to probe Yunluo's snort, Yunluo suddenly pulled out the red Lian Aya on his waist and pulled it over, after a "Teng" sound, the back of the black-clothed man's hand was covered with black smoke, he grabbed Yunluo's Chilian Aya, and said with a smile: "The temper is still so hard." β
"You are the lord of the demons. Yunluo stared at him closely, this person gave her a very familiar feeling from the moment she came in, and after this Chilian Aya was pumped, he could still talk to her softly without changing his face, and she suddenly remembered the scene where she met the lord of the fierce ghost when she was in the capital city, and the figures of the two overlapped.
"What do you want to do with me all these years?"
Yunluo gritted his teeth.
"Naturally, it's because you're useful to me. The man in black scoffed, "Or what do you think I'm going to do with you?"
"You!"
"Don't worry, since you're dying, I'll have to speed things up and try to finish everything before you die. The man in black let go of Chi Lian Aya, and Yun Luo stepped back unsteadily, just about to pull it back again.
Another black shadow flashed in, blocked in front of Yunluo, and looked indifferently at the man in black in front of him.
"Affy ......"
"Long time no see. The man in black raised his eyebrows, then quickly moved to Yun Fei's side and patted him on the shoulder, and by the way, he wanted to touch Yun Luo's head, but was split by Yun Fei's palm, and the man in black was stunned, lowered his head and smiled, and flashed out of the door.
Yunluo looked in the direction he had left and pinched his arm, the ulcer that had been punctured by his finger just now was aching. Who is this lord of fierce ghosts and why does he know so much.
Yunluo was distracted, Yun Fei silently walked up to her, lowered his head and asked, "Luoluo, how's it." β
Yunluo shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't come in."
In a few moments you'll be here. β
Yun Fei was silent, grabbed Chi Lian Aya in Yun Luo's hand, and said, "It's me who is not good, I don't take a good look at you." β
Yunluo patted his head and said seriously: "Who am I, I am His Royal Highness Yin Ji, I have great ability, you can rest assured, you, as long as you look at Baibai, he is young, and I didn't teach him any skills, but I can't rest assured." β
Yun Fei nodded, then shook his head, and replied: "If you want to protect it in vain, you must also protect it." β
Yun Luo lowered his head and smiled, he didn't know what to say, if he died, Yun Fei would be very sad.
"It's late at night, you go back and rest for the time being, don't tell anyone about this, you know?" Yunluo carefully instructed while pushing Yun Fei out, Yun Fei nodded, and when he was pushed out of the door, he still looked back uneasily, Yunluo stood in the room, waved his hand to him, and said, "Go back, go back, go back." β
The moonlight hit her, reflecting the red dress hazy, and the long-haired woman in red in front of her seemed to be standing in a dream.
Yunluo saw Yun Fei walking back, so he closed the door.
She went back to bed and lay down in her clothes.
Yunluo was really sleepy, her increasingly weak body couldn't support the fierce fight just now, she only felt very light now, dizzy and swollen, and pulled the quilt and fell asleep.
Outside the window, the man in purple sat on a big tree in the courtyard, the staggered branches and leaves covering most of his body, revealing only a pair of sturdy and slender calves swaying back and forth.
He shook twice, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and for a long time let out a very light and deep sigh from the branches.
"If you forget, if you don't have a heart, you will die. β
The moonlight was softly draped on Chu Ziheng's shoulders, and a small bat obediently stopped on his shoulder.
He looked at the cloudy window, and a layer of grievance gradually appeared in his beautiful eyes, "It's always like this, and I don't want to say anything." β
Chu Ziheng touched his chest, and the dead would also hurt.
He just couldn't sleep tonight and chose a place in the courtyard to sit, but he didn't expect to see these things and hear these words.
Yunluo is far harder than everyone thinks.
He suddenly became a little depressed, even if he was capable, there was nothing he could do, if anyone in the four wildernesses had a way to save Yunluo, he would never say a word and promise everything, as long as that person was willing to save Yunluo.
But everyone knows that the city of Xudu is full of dead people, and they will not die again, Yunluo lost her heart, but she lost some spiritual power due to her cultivation, and her ability is not as good as before, who would have thought that she would die. I don't know why she is in such a situation now, but looking at Yunluo's attitude, I am afraid that this matter is true.
He lowered his eyes and stared
I looked at it in my heart for a long, long time.
A life for a life is also worth it.
Chu Ziheng jumped down from the tree, he looked up at the night sky, the moonlight was shining, and occasionally a few bats flew by, hanging upside down under the eaves, looking at Chu Ziheng curiously with round eyes.
Chu Ziheng stretched out his finger and pointed at the bat, the bat in the middle suddenly landed, Chu Ziheng pointed at it again, and it stiffly got up from the ground, waved its wings, and flew towards Chu Ziheng.
The bats around were stunned and squeaked for it to come back, but the bats flew towards Chu Ziheng regardless of it.
Chu Ziheng caught the bat, raised his eyes and swept the bats, and those bats closed their wings with a "whoosh", and they didn't dare to look at Chu Ziheng.
"Is it you who bullied you?" Chu Ziheng pinched the stiff bat, tilted his head and asked the little bat on his shoulder.
The little bat's round eyes were moist, and he nodded aggrievedly.
"You helped the master today, and the master naturally wants to repay the favor. Chu Ziheng raised his hand, and the bat turned into ashes in a cloud of blue light.
The little bat shuddered, but still kicked his paws to show that he was happy.
"Go ahead, just guard here, and the master will naturally come if there is something. β
The little bat nodded, spread its wings and flew under the eaves, standing upside down, looking around with a pair of eyes, and the bats that had originally closed their wings silently spread out, leaving a large space for the little bat.
Chu Ziheng rubbed his ears and slowly walked towards the place where he lived.
No one knew that his ears could not hear clearly.
At that time, the sequelae left behind were by no means as simple as being delirious once a month, his ears could not recover because of the heavy blows, and he could only hear some louder voices recently, and for so many years, he guessed the content of his speech by the changes in the shape of his lips and the look of others when he spoke.
So when I saw Yunluo for the first time outside Xingzhou City, Yunluo stood downstairs and asked him, he turned his back to her, and he could only hear some voices vaguely, but he didn't know what Yunluo said.
It was the first time they met, and he was nervous, unwilling to let Yunluo know that he was not good.
Fortunately, until now, Yunluo has not found it.
Chu Ziheng walked with his hands in his hands, his high ponytail jumping under the moonlight, and his silver bracers glowed with a cold chill.
(End of chapter)