Burial of Love!(Part II)

is so poignant, so sad, as if he wants to vent all his grievances for two hundred years,

The sword light, falling mercilessly, like the judgment of Yama, cut off the hope of life,

"When. ”

At this moment, Mo Wuchen suddenly stepped forward, the blue light in his hand flashed, and a sword opened the falling sword light, Qingxuan Daoist was slightly stunned, and said angrily: "Chen'er, what are you doing." Mo Wuchen smiled slightly, and suddenly showed a trace of incomparably resentful look in his eyes, and said lightly: "Dad, this kid is so annoying, how can he let him die so easily, why don't we restrain him first, and wait until we catch those three old ghosts, and then it's not too late to slowly concoct it." ”

When Qingxuan Daoist heard this, he laughed and said: "Yes, yes, good boy, or you are thoughtful, this kid is still useful, but you can't just let him die like this, otherwise, wouldn't it be cheaper for nothing." Saying that, with a flick of his fingers, a talisman flew out and pasted it on the ordinary Baihui acupoint, which is located on the top of the human body's head, which is the place where the muscles and veins of the whole body converge, once it is sealed, even if it has the magic power of the sky, it can't be used, ordinary people see this, they can't help but sneer secretly in their hearts, silently thinking about the way to get out of trouble,

Qingxuan Daoist turned his head, swept his eyes on Shen Qingli, and said in a deep voice: "Chen'er, everything we have done today has been looked at by this cheap/person at all, if you can't do it, if it is passed on in the future, our father and son will be finished." Mo Wuchen hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, according to what Daddy said, let's kill her." Qingxuan Zhenren sighed, patted Mo Wuchen on the shoulder, and said, "Chen'er, for the sake of your husband and wife, let's leave him a whole corpse, which can be regarded as worthy of her." Mo Wuchen nodded, flipped his palm, and in the palm of his hand, there was already an extra cold dagger, and under the miserable white moonlight, I saw him slowly step forward step by step, and said with a smile: "Ah Li, don't move obediently, I will kill you with a knife, saving you from suffering piecemeal." Shen Qingli bit her lip, her face was pale, and she couldn't help shaking,

Suddenly, I saw Mo Qingxia's hand in the swaddling clothes flattened, "wow, wow" crying, Shen Qingli looked down, only to see her eyes wide, her hands fluttering, looking at her approaching father, her eyes gradually showed a trace of horror, Mo Wuchen heard the cry, his body was stunned, and finally gritted his teeth, and walked in front of her step by step,

"Brother Chen, Xia'er is hungry, let me feed her one last time, okay. ”

At this time, Shen Qingli suddenly raised her head, staring at the man who was close at hand for a moment, her eyes were full of pleading, Mo Wuchen touched her gaze, sighed, turned her head and said, "Okay, you hurry up." Shen Qingli thanked her, unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a full and smooth ru, stretched out her hand to support her head, and stuffed it into Mo Qingxia's mouth, if in normal times, Mo Qingxia would definitely come up and suck her mother's ru juice desperately, but this time for some reason, she looked at the food in front of her, and cried loudly to herself, how could she have the heart to eat milk, Shen Qingli sighed, supported her body and shook it gently, humming an unknown tune in her mouth, the sweat on her cheeks kept rolling down, and her eyes were full of extremely loving looks,

For a long time, for a long time,

Shen Qingli looked at her sleeping daughter in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Xia'er, your father doesn't want us anymore, my mother is useless, I can't save you, but I can teach you to stop suffering, you sleep quietly, sleep, child, you will never wake up." The voice of these words was light, and the tone was full of pity, but everyone present listened to it, and the vest all gave birth to a chill, and even Mo Wuchen stayed in place, forgetting for a while that he was here to kill,

Suddenly, I saw Shen Qingli's eyes closed, her silver teeth clenched, and with a "snap", she threw it to her daughter's ground.

It's just that he is finally one step late,

At the moment when he reacted, Mo Qingxia had already been swaddled and fell into a bloody mess on the ground, this small life, only one year into the world, died in the hands of her biological mother,

No, no, it is more appropriate to say that she died at the hands of her father than at the hands of her mother, and how could she have died so desolate if it were not for such a beastly father,

In the firewood room, there was a dead silence for a moment,

At this moment, everyone was surprisingly silent, and even the most vicious and brutal people in the Demon Gate couldn't help but show a trace of unbearability in their eyes.

What kind of determination does this have to make such a tragic move?

The moment Mo Qingxia fell to the ground, Shen Qingli's heart was broken,

After a long time, Mo Wuchen suddenly leaned down, looking at the blurred mass of flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Yes, this is his own flesh and blood, and he also took care of her and loved her, but now, all this is gone, and there is no going back.

The moon is as cool as water,

The cold moonlight sprinkled silently on the knife, inexplicably a little more desolate,

He's shaking,

Mo Wuchen raised his head and looked at the woman who looked like a madman, and a chill passed through his heart for no reason,

The next moment-

Mo Wuchen suddenly heard a gust of wind, and the right hand holding the dagger suddenly sank, and a soft body pounced.

The tip of the knife ruthlessly pierced her body and pierced her heart,

"Brother Dust, Brother Dust"

The woman in her arms murmured and whispered, stretched out her blood-stained hand and touched his face,

Subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around her and took her into his arms,

In his arms, she quietly closed her eyes,

Blood, flowing silently,

His garments were dyed red, and they dripped on the cold ground, drawing a puddle of dazzling red,

He hugged the woman in his arms who was gradually cold, tears raining down,

I thought that killing her would solve my worries, and from then on I would do evil with dignity and fight for hegemony with a clear conscience, but now I have found out how cold and lonely the world without you is.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Wuchen suddenly stood up, hugged the cold woman in his arms, and walked out without looking back.

"Dust, where are you going? ”

Seeing this, the Qingxuan Daoist couldn't help but get nervous, and shouted loudly: "It's just a dead man, why do you care so much." ”

"No, she's my wife, always has been. ”

Mo Wuchen stopped, turned around and said, "Dad, let me bury her, okay." ”

Hearing this, the Qingxuan Daoist sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you go." Mo Wuchen nodded, and finally turned around, and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

It's getting dark,

I don't know when, suddenly a dark cloud in the sky covered the moonlight, and the whole world fell into darkness for a moment.

"Boom. ”

A thunderclap swept through, bringing up a dazzling arc of electricity, and disappeared between the vast world in a blink of an eye.

The wind is blowing,

The whistling mountain wind kept beating on the windows and door panels, and the sound of "Gege" was endless, and there were bursts of thunder and lightning in the air, as if an angry voice, and kept asking:

"Why, why are you so ruthless. ”

But no one answered,

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

The sound of thunder, the dance of electric snakes,

Between heaven and earth, there is a desolation,

The night is deep,

Deep, deep,

There is no moon, and there is not a trace of stars,

In the mountain behind the Shangqing Palace, in the darkest place, there was a bloody man, kneeling quietly, and in front of him, a woman with a beautiful face and a red dress lay sideways.

She just lay quietly, her eyes slightly closed, and her expression was peaceful, as if she had just fallen asleep.

He is Mo Wangchen, and she is his wife, Shen Qingli,

At this moment, both of them seemed to have forgotten the hustle and bustle of the world, and looked at each other across the boundary between life and death.

Tears wet my eyes, and as far as I could see, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be covered with a layer of misty water.

In the haze, it seemed that there was a smart and lively woman dressed in red quietly in front of his eyes:

"Who are you, how did you trespass into the Muni Hall without being informed? ”

"Don't forget the dust in the next place, dare to ask the girl's surname Fang, and how to call Uncle Shen. ”

"My name is Shen Qingli, and Shen Tianhe is my father. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Uncle Shen's daughter, hello junior sister. ”

"Hello Senior Brother Mo. ”

"The little nephew is not forgetful, and he is specially ordered by the family teacher Qingxuan Zhenren to propose marriage to Senior Sister Shen. ”

"Get out, what is the old thief of Qingxuan, his disciple, how can he marry my daughter. ”

"Uncle Shen"

"If you don't get out, if you don't get out, I'll abolish you. ”

"Daddy, Senior Brother Chenmo is a good person. ”

"Hey, good man, if he were a good man, there would be no bad people in this world. ”

"Daddy. ”

"Senior Sister Shen, where are you taking me. ”

"Leave it alone, just follow me. ”

"Oh. ”

"Hey, it's a big pomegranate tree. ”

"How's that, it's pretty. ”

"Yes, yes, pretty, pretty. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, do you say that I am beautiful, or that the flowers are beautiful. ”

"Although the pomegranate flower is gorgeous, it is a pity that she can't speak, how can she be able to understand the flower of the junior sister. ”

"Hmph, I'll ignore you. ”

"Brother Chen, do you remember this place? ”

"Naturally, I remember that this pomegranate forest was originally the place where we first met, and now, it is also the place where we fell in love. ”

"Yes, but my father and mother won't let us be together. ”

"It doesn't matter, I begged them a few more times, and they naturally agreed. ”

"Brother Chen. ”

"Ahri. ”

"Stinky girl, do you know who the kid surnamed Mo is, the apprentice of the old thief Qingxuan, can you trust it. ”

"He is him, and Uncle is Uncle Shi, he is different from Uncle Qingxuan, he is a very good person. ”

"Good guy, phew, good guy fart, you go to him again, believe it or not I'll break your legs. ”

"You kill me, kill me, and I'm going to be with him too. ”

"Brute, if you go out of this door, you won't be my Shen Tianhe's daughter. ”

"No, it's not, father, mother, my daughter is gone. ”

"Brother Chen, this is our first child, you say, what should we give her a name. ”

"Since she is our child, it is better to take one word from each of our names, called Mo Qingβ€”β€”, by the way, Mo Qingxia. ”

"What if a son is born later? ”

"Then call him Mo Qingcong. ”

"Qingcong, I'm still a red rabbit, if you call it like that, won't our children become animals. "Silly Ali, the green horse is also a horse, although it is not as famous as the red rabbit, but it can also gallop like a boil, the future is bright, what's not good,"

"Okay, as long as you take it. ”

"Brother Chen, why are you here. ”

"My wife is going to tie her head, and I, the weak man who is a husband, is one step late, isn't it going to be a cuckold. ”

"I don't. ”

"You don't, it doesn't matter, because it won't be long before you're all going to die. ”

"You, what do you say. ”

"I said, wrapped up tonight, you, this kid surnamed Ping, as well as the three old ghosts of Emotion, Shen Tianhe, and Meng Feiyan, they are all going to die. ”

"Ah Li, do you see if I'm good to you, your family of three died together, and you are not alone on Huangquan Road, haha, haha. ”

"Brother Dust, Brother Dust"

"Boom. ”

With a loud bang, there was a sudden roar of thunder in the sky, and countless miserable white electric lights crossed the sky, like a fierce beast with teeth and claws, desperately trying to grasp and tear this dark world apart.

"Boom. ”

The thunder resounded, the lightning shone brightly,

At this moment, this sad moment, it seems that even heaven and earth feel this deep sadness and despair, releasing thousands of arcs of electricity, like the whip of death, fiercely, fiercely whipped between heaven and earth,

Heaven and earth cry out, mountains and rivers change color,

"Whew-huw-hu-"

The dry and cold mountain wind whipped on his face, and on his body, it seemed to be a sharp knife, viciously tearing open his shirt and cutting scars on his heart.

No, no, although the pain in the body is difficult, it is nothing compared to the torment in the depths of the heart,

Ah Li, how can I be willing to kill you, how can I be willing to kill,

Do you know that the moment the dagger pierced your body, it also pierced my heart,

"If I am not his son, just an ordinary Shangqing disciple, can you and I be happier? ”

"Ah Li, you tell me, tell me. ”

Mo Wuchen clenched his fists, tore off his shirt, and shouted loudly,

There was only a more violent wind and a more crazy thunder and lightning that answered him,

it's raining

In the blink of an eye, the raindrops the size of beans fell like pebbles, hitting the rocks, crackling, and later, the rain poured down.

The rain soaked his clothes and his hair, and made his heart even colder,

At this moment, he suddenly let out a loud cry and shouted:

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. ”

The rain is getting heavier,

This downpour, as if it was also God's punishment for him, kept raining, the rain did not recede at all, lightning and thunder, roaring wildly on him,

The rain flowed down from his hair and slid down his face, Mo Wuchen's eyes were almost unable to open, but at this time, at this moment when there was no one in the wind and rain, he suddenly saw that in front of him, a figure appeared, a pair of feet, stepped in front of him,

He raised his head with difficulty, lightning flashed in the sky, and a huge thunder roared, and through that glimmer of light, he saw clearly the beautiful woman in red, standing in front of him so abruptly,

Mo Wangchen was stunned,

She's β€”

Shen Qingli,

Shen Qingli was soaked all over her body, the lightning flashed away, and her figure turned into a hazy shadow in the darkness, but Mo Wuchen clearly felt that she was in front of him,

The rain is sharper, the wind is fiercer,

"A-Li, A-Li, don't go, please, don't go,

"Boom. ”

The thunder seemed to crack the night sky, shattered the heart, the lightning flashed, the wind and rain roared, the cold rain flowers danced like demons, that gentle face, that pair of gentle eyes, like the sweetest figure in a dream, accompanied by him,

In the wind and rain, she whispered to herself, facing Mo Wuchen, as if she was deeply concerned about herself, and laughed in a low voice: "Brother Chen, no matter how you treat me, there is always only you in my heart." ”

"I know, of course I do. Mo Wuchen stroked the cheek of the woman in front of him, and said softly: "Ah Li, do you know, in fact, in my heart, always, there will always be only you."

"Really? ”

When Shen Qingli heard this, she suddenly became excited, and with a cheer, she threw herself into Mo Wuchen's arms, Mo Wuchen smiled, opened her arms, and hugged her body tightly.

Tightly, tightly,

As if to integrate this woman into his own blood and bones,

Suddenly-

He only felt a chill in his arms, the soft body, the faint fragrance, all disappeared in the next second, everything was like a big dream, so unreal,

After a long time, Mo Wuchen finally sighed lightly, leaned over and picked up Shen Qingli's body, held the dark blue short sword in one hand, and dug a pit like crazy.

The moon is cold and a thousand mountains, the cold river is self-blue, and only the shadow goes to whom,

Snow lotus falls, thousands of ice cliffs, pieces like stars and rain,

Listen to whom, open throat pipe, ten fingers moss, few blowing new songs,

The figure is fat and thin, the jade toad is round, Kunlun is full of snow,

Pour the Beidou obliquely, drink the Milky Way, and get drunk with the bright moon,

However, a night of spring breeze, the heart is like a mulberry leaf, and it is the season of flowers

He walked to the dirt pit and put her down, grabbed the dirt with his two big hands, and slowly sprinkled it on her, but he never sprinkled it on her face.

His eyes looked at the woman in the pit for a moment, as long as a few handfuls of dirt were sprinkled down, that is, he would never see her again, faintly, his ears seemed to hear her words, saying that he wanted to raise his eyebrows with him, grow old together, and be happy to accompany him for a lifetime, less than a day ago, she was still saying these sometimes affectionate, sometimes playful, sometimes serious, sometimes nonsense words, from now on can no longer be heard, this oath that accompanies a lifetime, since then it has become empty,

Mo Wangchen knelt on the edge of the pit, for a long time, but he still refused to sprinkle the mud on Shen Qingli's face,

Suddenly, he stood up, let out a long howl, never looked at her again, pushed his hands together, pushed the dirt beside the pit on her face, turned around, and walked into the darkness without looking back.

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