Chapter 128: Sad
The crowd screamed loudly and fled backwards.
I instinctively dodged backwards, too.
Only the elder brother did not retreat but advanced, and stretched out his hand towards the sea of paintings.
He didn't know whether his hand touched his sister or not, and he heard her whispering and screaming in pain: "Burn me!
My brother turned around, grabbed my hand, glanced at it quickly, stared at the pale yellow robe on my body, and asked urgently, "Where did this robe come from?"
"It's the man...... Satan Gift. I replied, and I felt my heart pounding up and down in my chest.
My brother didn't say a word, tore off my robe, and draped it over Huahai.
Under the robe, my sister trembled in pain, but seeing the scorched black gradually disappear, the sea of paintings returned to its original appearance.
"Sister...... Are you alright...... Does it still hurt?" I asked quietly, leaning closer.
My sister's body finally stopped trembling, and she stared at me as if she didn't know me.
I hugged her and shouted, "I'm scared to death!"
As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the black waves with gold trim on my sister's hand, and I felt dazzling and piercing, and my heart was pounding.
Huahai stretched out his hand and gently pushed me away, his ivory face was like a barren smoke and vine under the sparse starry sky, terrifyingly cold.
She took the pale yellow robe off her shoulder and handed it to me, still without any expression on her face.
When she came back from the Lake of Fire, she didn't give me a smile.
Thinking about this, I feel a lot of pain in my heart.
"Huahai, you put on this robe first, otherwise, at some point, you will transform into the same appearance as before. My brother said as he took the robe from my hand.
"No need," Hua Hai said lightly: "It's good to transform and transform." I don't want his or her stuff. β
His or her stuff?
Whose stuff?
Is my sister referring to my stuff or something that has fallen into the sky?
"Painting the Sea...... How could such a terrible situation happen to her just now...... Sheβwhat did she transform into?" Jisei glared at Kami, not knowing who he was asking, but I heard the sound of his teeth chattering softly.
Huahai lifted his eyelids and glanced at Jicheng, with a hint of imperceptible mockery on his face.
"Did the painting sea fall into the lake of fire?" my brother asked me.
"Well, we're both in the lake. I said.
"Painting the sea, painting the sea was actually introduced to the lake of fire...... You guys...... How did you get out?" asked my brother again, feeling like he was controlling his voice.
"The black waves of the Lake of Fire lifted us ashore. I said, adding, "It must be at Satan's behest." β
"The lake of fire, the lake of hell, is the abyss purgatory that no one who has ever been there can imagine. The elder brother glanced at Jicheng, and there was a cold air in his voice: "It is said that it is impossible for anyone who falls into the lake of fire to escape, but Huahai and Meiyi actually came back unharmed." β
The elder brother looked at Huahai and continued: "I don't know exactly what happened, but the gold-trimmed wave on the tiger's mouth on Huahai's right hand is the symbol of the Fire Lake. Want...... The lake of fire failed to consume her, but she brought back the dark aura of the lake of fire. β
"That'...... Painting the Sea...... Will she die?" said Yoshiro's voice, with horror and worry.
It turns out that this silly boy is not just afraid, he also cares about his sister.
"Death, it should not be death, but the dark evil aura of the fire lake lurks in the body of the painting sea, in a certain situation, the dark evil qi may attack, causing the painting sea to transform, and after the transformation, it will cause a huge burning sensation and pain. The elder brother frowned and looked at his sister, with an anxious look on his face: "However, after the pain, it will transform back again, as if nothing had happened, and so on, and the pain is unbearable." β
"How does my brother know so clearly?" asked Hua Hai calmly, as if asking about something that had nothing to do with her.
"That's because someone once told me. The elder brother said quietly.
"Who?" asked Hua Hai continued.
The elder brother opened his mouth and was about to say, but for some reason, he glanced at him.
"I think Meiyi's pale yellow robe is very effective, and after putting it on, the painting sea immediately recovers its ......" forgot to remind softly, just interrupting his brother's answer.
"I said I didn't want her stuff. Huahai faintly interrupted the words that he had forgotten.
Now it's clear, sister, she doesn't want "my" things.
"Your brother said, if you transform into the kind you just did...... The kind of thing like a black dried corpse will be very painful, so why don't you want to ...... it beautifully" Kazama asked, his tone both strange and concerned.
"I can live with it. Hua Hai quickly interrupted her words and said calmly: "I can feel the dark evil aura that my brother said, I am not afraid, I am not disgusted with it, after the transformation, it will always recover, and I will coexist peacefully with it until I can control it." β
"That pain can keep me awake and ask people to stop worrying about me. "Painting the sea is generous, and he is very hard-hearted, but he is neither humble nor arrogant.
"What do you do if you transform for too long and don't recover......? When transforming, will it ...... Eat us?" Kazama asked uneasy.
"With my will, I can naturally transform back quickly. As for whether it will eat you, it depends on the mood. Huahai raised his thick eyebrows, with stubborn pride and seriousness in his eyes.
"It will take time for your will to reach the point where you can control this dark aura. And what you have to do now is to 'suppress the evil'. My brother said.
"How to suppress evil spirits?" asked Jicheng.
"This robe is Satan's thing, and there is no better way to keep all evil in the world at bay. The elder brother tried to drape the robe over the painting sea again.
"Oh, Miyi, look at your hand and see if you have that terrible black flower of hell in your hand!" Kazama suddenly exclaimed.
"No!" I spread my hands, flipped them up and down, showed them to her, and reminded her, "What a black flower, it's a black wave!"
"Oh!" Kazama stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly, "Mistaken, but didn't you go to the Hellfire Lake too, so why didn't Hell put any mark on you?"
I suddenly thought of a fallen sentence: "Because you're home." β
When I go to hell, I return home, and my home naturally doesn't need to be branded or stamped or anything.
Is it, is it that hell really isβmy home?!
"How can there be a good will, and the whole hell will have to listen to her in the future. My sister sneered in response to Kazama's words.
"One last time: I, don't want her stuff - it's too much of a lesson, and I won't repeat it. Hua Hai continued, smiling at me.
She might as well not laugh.
It makes my heart like a knife.
I know she meant taking Satan's feather and sending herself to hell.
I also know that I went to hell unscathed, and the devil was crying and shouting for something to give me.
But, won't she say it well?
Isn't she my sister?
Isn't she uncomfortable with such cynicism at me?
"After going to the lake of fire, the little girl became more and more angry and jealous, sighing...... "I don't know when, Zixia quietly jumped on my shoulder, and squatted on my shoulder.
"Hey, you're finally here!" I sneered, "where were you when I was in hell?"
"Nonsense! Is that where I can go? You don't want to think about what that fallen heaven has to do with the Venerable, he can see me, why don't you crush me to pieces and throw me into the lake of fire to feed those dry bones!"
"I don't have the time to talk to you about this now," I tilted my head sideways and lowered my voice: "My sister is annoyed with me, I admit it, I have to find a way to make her accept this robe, I don't want her to change when she says transformation, it's too painful, you don't know what it's like......"
"Snort!" Zixia sneered in a dark voice: "I have suffered more than that! Who wouldn't be more miserable...... Bring the robe and put it on. β
Zixia said and jumped off my shoulder.
I wondered, but I did it. Zixia is better than me, but she is too scheming.
I pulled the robe from my brother's hand, and without saying a word, I covered myself.
My sister might as well be as neat as me, glanced at me, with a faint smile on her face, and didn't say anything.
Zixia suddenly fell from the sky and landed right on my shoulder.
As soon as his cat's paws touched the pale yellow robe I was wearing, he let out a heart-rending howl, as if someone had scalded or cut off his feet!
He couldn't get his footing at all, so he clawed and rolled down with his claws.
I saw that his cat face was crumpled, and his eyes were hanging, and he was about to be squeezed out by his distorted eye sockets at any moment!
This zombie cat, the acting is too realistic!
What the hell is he going to do?
I saw that Zixia's face was distorted and she was falling at a rapid speed, and suddenly two paws grabbed the placket of the robe on my body, only to hear the sound of "smack-", and the robe was dragged off by him!
He let go of his coat, and the cat's face was like a ghost, and it jumped to the side with all four paws.
I understood what he was going to do.
Sure enough, the elder brother picked up the robe that fell on the ground, walked in front of Huahai, and without discussion, directly took her hand and wrapped the robe around her tiger's mouth, just covering the black waves on the tiger's mouth tightly.
Huahai retracted slightly, but her brother's face was serious, and he didn't allow her to break free, and whispered while wrapping it: "This is not a good thing, but it is just a piece of the cat's stubborn and torn off a piece of clothing, why do you need to be so serious, and treat your anger here with Meiyi? Besides, Madame, when you return to become a king, you are the most loved by adults, and you are what my brother has always admired the most, how can you let us down?"
"Really?" After all, Huahai was a girl, and when she heard her brother's words, her thick eyebrows raised, and her face was shy and proud, and she asked straight to her brother's face.
"Of course it's true. The brother looked at her and said seriously, "When did my brother lie to you?"
"That's ......" Hua Hai looked down at the bandaged clothes in his hands, paused for a while, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes looked at me, his eyes were quite complicated: "I used to be so proud, but now, I seem to have become a supporting role by Meiyi's side...... I love her...... Annoyed with her again, why does everyone like her, and she gets anything like it is effortless...... My world is going to collapse...... With her there, I'm ...... How do I become king?"
"Haha, Girl Painting the Sea," he didn't wait for his brother to answer, and took the initiative to answer: "On the contrary, with her, you are one step closer to your path to becoming the Holy King of the Blood Clan! You are in it, you can't jump out, look at the love and adoration that Meiyi reveals every time she looks at you, and the impatience of the monkey to jump and want to help, you can't see it, but we outsiders can see it clearly!"
I suddenly felt sad, and I felt a special grievance.
I really didn't think that I was always running away with my brothers and sisters with tasks and moving all the way, always not having enough to eat, and where did I have the time to think about it. This was suddenly told by an outsider, and he was embarrassed and emotional, his nose was sore, and he wanted to shed tears.
My sister lowered her head and was stunned.
I can't wait, my tears are already flowing all over my face.
If at this time, my sister can come over and hug me and whisper in my ear to make fun of me, I will ...... I'll just ......
So I risked my life to help her become king, regardless of the consequences.
However, she still kept her head down, said nothing, and did nothing.
I...... I still decided to risk my life to help her become king, regardless of the consequences.
The elder brother came over and said in a low voice: "That piece of clothing wraps the waves on the hand of the painting sea, just like 'suppressing the evil', she will not easily transform and be less tortured in the future, you can rest assured...... She's proud and competitive by nature, but she has no malice, you two grow up together, don't be separated......"
My brother said as he reached over his sleeve to wipe my tears.
I listened to my brother's words, and for some reason, I became more and more sad - in my brother's eyes, I have grown up after all, and I am old enough to tolerate and tolerate my sister.
I looked away from his sleeve.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, and I didn't want everyone to see it, so I raised my sleeves, covered my face, and stepped aside.
The sleeves are like a pair of gentle hands, gently wiping my cheeks, making my heart instantly open and open-minded.
I suddenly realized that the sleeve was the sleeve of the pale yellow robe that had been given to me by the heavens.
I had no tears left, and I was ready to hang my arm, but the sleeve refused, still wrapped around my elbow, brushed my cheek gently, and even raised it higher, rubbing my hair, as if gently comforting me.
I looked at the robe on my body in amazement, the placket of the clothes torn by Zixia, and the wisps of silk flew out, and I couldn't help but reach out and smooth it.
"Hehe, that person actually gave you such a treasure, with this magic cloak body, I'm afraid you really want to be invincible!" Zixia said sourly and gloomy: "As for me, don't want to stand on your shoulders again!"