Chapter Ninety-Four: A Thought
Jin Duoduo, who was lying on the ground, his heart no longer beating, his breathing disappeared completely, and his body gradually became colder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This is a grief-stricken fact for a hundred miles of weak water, it is useless to tear your heart and lungs, it is useless to shed a river of tears, it is useless to reprimand yourself, it is useless to pray that time can be turned back, and you are willing to exchange your own life for Jin Duoduo, so it is also useless to come back from the dead.
In the face of the spirit of all things between heaven and earth, it is insignificant, and the ability of an individual is as weak as an ant. Life is fragile and vulnerable to a single hit, and even the stolen ants are not as good as the ants, unable to control time, unable to master space, and unable to use dimensions freely.
Watching the important person in your heart die, you can't change anything, you can only watch, you can only watch, you can only watch, this is the reality, the reality that is difficult to change!
Chu Ci, who was preoccupied with Leng Ruofei on the side, inadvertently heard the sound of Baili weak water crying, and couldn't help frowning.
These words were like a long knife that appeared suddenly, and the sharp blade penetrated into Chu Ci's heart with lightning speed, causing his movements to pause, flowing in the meridians and turning between his palms, and the internal force that was about to be entered flowed completely backwards, and the internal force that ran out of the dantian and rolled out of the internal force met and clashed.
The two suddenly confronted each other, so that Chu Ci didn't have time to retract the two air currents, and the meridians were most directly injured, and in an instant, the two meridians on his arms directly broke through the restraints.
The next moment, blood overflowed from the corners of Chu Ci's mouth, and his eyes fell on Leng Ruofei in front of him, at this time, there was no longer half a bit of ridicule, no longer there were no waves, splashing bursts of murderous ripples, and his face turned pale in an instant, frozen in an instant.
The gushing out of Chu Ci's body is like the tide of the embankment, and the momentum is like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield all the year round.
Around Chu Ci as the center, the atmosphere was cold and solemn, the breath of death and tranquility was spreading, and soon began to spread in all directions, the air was as cold as hoarfrost, and the speed of circulation was slow to the extreme, and the circulation speed was gradually chaotic with the visible speed of the naked eye.
Murderous! Murderous! Unstoppable murderous!
The first person to feel the change in Chu Ci was Leng Ruofei, who was sitting cross-legged and waiting for Chu Ci to heal her. A powerful and abrupt cold and slaughter appeared from her back, and all directions were enveloped by this majestic killing intent, making it difficult for her to breathe, and she couldn't help but open her eyes.
There were doubts and surprises in her beautiful eyes, Leng Ruofei opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak, she couldn't find anything to say, so she could only choke in her throat, very uncomfortable.
The cold is too much, like a 10,000-year-old iceberg that suddenly appeared beside her, snow-capped, with a domineering aura that has frozen thousands of miles, and the edge is extremely exposed, without any disguise.
The hoarfrost that gradually solidified in the air and flowed like pieces of crystal clear snowflakes falling down, slow and murderous, cold and angry, swept in from all directions, mixed with the cold wind that was whistling to the bone, all falling on her all sides without saying anything, making it difficult to move.
"Is this his murderous aura? What's wrong with him? Could it be that he has changed his mind and wants to kill Miss Ben?"
I felt very strange when I heard the grieving sobs of Baili weak water. Leng Ruofei asked herself if she hadn't really taken action to end the lives of Baili Weak Water and Jin Duoduo before, everything was just a little joke to suppress Chu Ci's limelight, how could there be such a sad and desolate sobbing, could it be that he killed Jin Duoduo, the big fat man, by mistake before?
Leng Ruofei's face was pale at this moment, as if the group had the meaning of a soulmate who knew a little bit about it, and her face was as pale as snow. The beautiful face is not old, and it is an eye-catching flower wherever it is placed.
Unconsciously, she was a lot haggard, maybe she was afraid that Chu Ci would kill her, it may be reminiscing about what happened in the years, scenes flashed from the depths of her mind, she didn't know why she did this, and the fear she had never had gradually rose from the depths of her heart, slowly occupying her heart, her heart beating faster and trembling, as if she was responding to Chu Ci.
Chu Ci, who was sitting behind her, the soaring murderous aura that permeated his body was like a tide of anger, and he gradually gathered momentum, and the temperature given to Leng Ruofei by his palms was no longer warm, without the interest in teasing before, and without the warmth that gave people care. At this moment, between his palms, there was only a bone-chilling cold, which was more ruthless than the north wind whistling between the mountains and fields of Layue in the cold winter of the northern country.
Chu Ci is not a murderous person, he still doesn't know what Jin Duoduo's situation is, whether it is said in Baili Weak Shuikou, Jin Duoduo has gone west, and since then he has evaporated in this colorful and colorful world.
Although Leng Ruofei is domineering and mischievous, Chu Ci can see that her nature is not bad, otherwise she would not have bargained with Chu Ci before, and she can directly kill Baili Weak Water and Jin Duoduo, so why bother with him!
Wasted efforts and irreversible time, I believe that no stupid smart person will do this!
Moreover, in order to save Jin Duoduo, who was in danger of saving his life, he was overworked, resulting in physical and mental exhaustion, and fatigue covered his whole body, which can be said that a normal person can kill him. However, Leng Ruofei, who was strong in martial arts, did not do this, but just borrowed some of his most vivid blood and a few rare drops of essence blood. Although his vitality was greatly damaged, he was finally merciful and did not take advantage of the situation to end his life.
Here, Leng Ruofei's subordinates showed mercy to let him live, which can be said to have made him owe Leng Ruofei a life. If you meet a ruthless and unscrupulous person, why not kill Chu Ci directly with a sharp dagger.
Also, the storage ring that he wore on the fingers of his left hand was as dazzling as a star, Leng Ruofei didn't care about it at all, and he didn't take the opportunity to take it at all, which shows that Leng Ruofei is also a principled person.
What does not belong to oneself is completely taken by oneself without the consent of others, which is the fine traditional virtue of the Chinese nation!
Therefore, Chu Ci hesitated to consider whether to kill Leng Ruofei now, Leng Ruofei is a living life, and she is so beautiful, her beautiful face is overwhelming, it is rare to meet in a hundred years and rare to see, if you don't understand the situation and accidentally kill her, it will be a hot hand. This is not the result that Chu Ci wants.
In Chu Ci's heart, he still has a trace of trust in Leng Ruofei, believing that Leng Ruofei did not kill his good brother Jin Duoduo. It's just that the painful sobbing sound of the hundred miles of weak water not far away made him suspicious, made him contradictory, and his heart was slightly confused.
Leng Ruofei, who couldn't move a single bit, lived and died, just between Chu Ci's thoughts.
A thought is life, a thought is death!