Chapter Seventy-Two: The Death of Chu Ci

At the last moment, Jin Duoduo was still standing there talking and laughing, but at this moment, Jin Duoduo died unexpectedly, and he died in Huangquan, there was a hole above his ear, and the dripping blood continued to flow out of his mind and flow on the stairs. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Self-blame, remorse, anger, mixed feelings, Chu Ci didn't know who he should be, who he should be, tears filled his eyes, his eyes were extremely red, like a demon who had fallen into the devil, he shed tears that had been sealed for a long time, and said heartbrokenly: "Is this life?

After more than a minute, Chu Ci, who was immersed in grief, came to his senses, and an unprecedented murderous aura erupted from his body. This murderous aura is like a black cloud pressing down on the city to be destroyed, like a storm in the empty desert, and like a raging tide surging in the vast sea, magnificent, violent, like a peerless divine soldier who slashes the sky and kills the earth, it is so powerful that it is heartbreaking and angry, and roars to the world: "Who is it? Who killed you? Brother Ben wants to punish him for the nine clans to bury you, and cut his bones and ashes with thousands of knives to avenge your hatred!" Golden fat man, it's Ben's fault that Ben didn't take good care of you, if time can be turned back, Ben is willing to give up everything to protect you, you rest in peace!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard such a monstrous roar, but then they continued their hasty escape journey, and the speed suddenly increased by a few points.

At present, the killer who killed Jin Duoduo is gone, and Chu Ci is not like a headless fly running around chasing and toiling to do useless work. The most important thing at the moment is to restrain Jin Duoduo's body, his bones are not cold, and Chu Ci can't bear to ignore it.

Red eyes, choking tears, grief jumped on his face, staggering, every step was like walking on thorns, huge pressure flew down, and his body was subjected to the great torture of Mount Tai's pressure, for Chu Ci, today was his most sad day, and his heart was like a knife.

Every time he approached Jin Duoduo's body, the self-blame and remorse in Chu Ci's heart increased by ten points, and the murderous aura emanating from his body increased by twenty points, and everywhere he stepped on were footprints three feet deep into the ground, and every footprint was extremely clear, telling Chu Ci's anger and murderous aura at this moment.

Gradually, his body began to loom, as if it would turn into starlight and dissipate in this world in the next moment, and a trace of black haze appeared on his body, like a dense fog of thousands of mountains in the early morning, spreading in all directions. Chu Ci's whole person looked like a person in the Demon Domain, as if he was a demonic spirit, and everywhere he passed was not an inch of grass, and all the beasts retreated together.

On this small and deep road, full of dead silence and slaughter, it seems to be a dark path to the gate of hell, like the darkness and cold of the deep night, the surroundings are hazy and desolate, there is a kind of frozen momentum that spreads violently, and the surrounding temperature can't help but drop below the critical point.

In an instant, the harsh winter is coming, the vastness is coming, and the snow is like a snowy world, and the sky is full of snowflakes, all of which are incomparably clear and deep to the bone marrow.

The footsteps of "Dong Dong Dong" are so ordinary, but they have been carved into a piece of music that is sad with heaven and earth, like a magic music chapter, with lingering sounds, peaks and loops, and enduring.

No one paid attention to Chu Ci who was in tears, and no one was willing to spend precious time to comfort Chu Ci, no one bothered Chu Ci, Chu Ci had a bit of the pathos of the walking dead at this moment, and the gap between him and Jin Duoduo was like a moat, lying in his eyes.

The pace was like a mountain moving, Chu Ci wanted to walk over and retreat in his heart, he was afraid that after walking over, everything that happened between him and Jin Duoduo would disappear, completely turning into powder and floating in this messy hall.

I want to move forward again, go over and bury Jin Duoduo's body, I don't want Jin Duoduo, whose bones are still cold, to be abandoned there, so lonely, so lonely, so helpless, so dead. Chu Ci didn't want Jin Duoduo to die and not get peace, so he was abandoned in this relatively intact ruins and became a lonely ghost.

For the first time, the assertive and decisive Chu Ci had a contradictory heart, which is a kind of contradictory heart that wants to cry endlessly, wants to die but is reluctant, and contains countless good times, including countless memories of joy, anger and sorrow.

When memories are turned into fragments, and then cast into memories, the pain mixed with them is like the torture of thousands of knives and five horses in the sea of thorny swords and fire, it is an endless sorrow, it is a steady stream of torture, it is a rough and frosted and nirvana rebirth.

Suddenly two tears of blood dripped from the red eyes, only the size of a mung bean, but they were brilliant, shining, flowing, like rubies, red and bright.

"Tick"

"Tick"

Falling towards the ground, it was like a meteor outside the sky, and in less than half a breath, it suddenly fell, and the cracks were instantly dense, and then it was torn apart, and the fragments were like glass, no longer changing into other shapes.

This is the blood and tears formed by the sadness flowing backwards into a river to the peak, which contains Chu Ci's deep feelings for Jin Duoduo and countless thoughts, blood and tears come out, fall to the ground, and heaven and man are separated forever!

The short distance was less than 100 meters, but Chu Ci took more than five minutes, and there was nothing else in his empty eyes, only the figure of Jin Duoduo lying there quietly.

Walking up the stairs and coming to Jin Duoduo, Chu Ci, who was filled with sorrow in his heart, carefully stretched out his hands and walked towards Jin Duoduo's body, for fear of disturbing the last trace of peace after Jin Duoduo's death.

"Golden fat man, why are you doing this!"

"Why don't you tell Brother Ben about something, leave Brother Ben alone, are we still brothers?"

"Golden Fat Man, you get up, let's go back to Xuancheng, let's go back to school, no longer explore any ruins, no longer ask immortals to ask, Ben Ge is still your exclusive military advisor, give you advice, let you strategize, and be at ease in the ten thousand flowers!"

"Get up, don't pretend to be asleep, Ben brother came to see you, Ben brother came to pick you up, you wake up Ben brother!"

"If you don't get up again, I'll give you your villa to boil, steam your favorite mobile phone for you, and put all the beauties you like into the harem, so that you can't cry!"

"Get up, I haven't finished telling you the story of Emperor Chen's return to Earth 100,000 years ago!"

Chu Ci's hands stopped less than an inch away from Jin Duoduo's body, and then began to speak with great sorrow. It seems to be muttering to himself, and it seems to be speechless, stimulating Jin Duoduo who is lying in front of him, with tears in his eyes, like a nine-day waterfall rushing down.