Death!
I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up, I saw a red sun slowly rising in the sky, and it turned out to be early in the morning. You looked around, but saw a thick fog in all directions, and the north wind rolled up dust and sand, and kept whining, as if in the middle of the night, there were bursts of ghost crying from the cemetery. In the sky, from time to time, one or two lonely geese flew by, adding a bit of sadness and slaughter to this boundless desert.
Between the wind and sand, someone suddenly let out a soft "ah", although the voice was extremely low and light, but it clearly revealed an irrepressible joy!
And the owner of this voice is none other than Qin Yu!
When the ordinary heard that it was her, he was overjoyed, and suddenly he didn't know where to get a strength, and with the use of his hands and feet, he quickly crawled to her side.
But--At the moment when the two met, Pingfan suddenly gasped, and his eyes were full of disbelief!
It turned out that in her lower abdomen, a rotten silver spear with a long and shining crystal light was inserted!
At this time, her face was already as pale as paper, her two thin lips were tightly pursed, and blood gushed out of the wound!
Seeing this, ordinary people couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes, and almost shed tears!
Qin Yu saw him, barely squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Young Master Ping, is that old ghost gone?" Pingfan snorted, and said hatefully: "Let's go! This old thief is so vicious, he will wait for my Dao to become successful, and he will definitely destroy him and send a full door to avenge you." Qin Yu shook his head and said hurriedly: "No, no, you are still shallow in cultivation now, and you are seriously injured, there are many of them, you are not their opponent." I want to beg you" Pingfan asked, "What do you want from me?" At the thought of her serious injuries and dying life, her nose suddenly became sore, and two lines of tears rolled down.
Qin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Fool, the boy bleeds without tears, why are you crying?" After a pause, he said, "Don't worry, you won't die, I will definitely think of a cure for you." Qin Yu shook his head slightly, and said sadly: "No, no, my injury is too serious, besides, the injury is critical, and it can't be cured......! Promise me. ”
Ping Fan nodded again and again, choked up: "You say, you say, I will definitely agree." ”
Qin Yu sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Young Master Ping, I was not a barbarian person, but was taken by that old thief, so I was forcibly kidnapped. I'm actually a merman!" When the ordinary person heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said strangely: "You, you are a merman?"
Qin Yu nodded, and said sadly: "The son is from a famous family and has a lot of knowledge, so my origin is naturally unknown to him." Now I have only one thing to ask for, and that is to send me back to the South China Sea after my death, I wonder if the son is willing?"
When the ordinary heard this, he was silent for a long time, and his heart turned over and over, thinking only about the records of the shark people in the "Divine Strange Sutra": "Outside the South China Sea, there are shark people, the water dwells like fish, and they do not waste their weaving achievements, and their eyes cry, then they can produce pearls" Thinking of this, I can't help but secretly worry in my heart: "How vicious is that the Taoist of all kinds of damages, although he returned this time, he knows that he will not come to embarrass me again next time?" I am now seriously injured, and I have never been out of danger, it can be said that even self-protection is very difficult, how can I trek through mountains and rivers, and travel thousands of miles to the South China Sea?" However, seeing that Qin Yu was seriously injured and dying, and the expectation in his eyes was so earnest, although the words of rejection had poured into his mouth, how could he say it?
Feeling embarrassed, he suddenly heard Qin Yu sigh gloomily, and said weakly: "I also knew that this matter was very, very difficult, even if the son refused to agree, it was human nature, no wonder you can't" Speaking of this, he was already angry. When I heard this, I couldn't help but blush.
After a while, the sun parted the clouds and gently sprinkled on the two of them. Ordinary hugged Qin Yu, seeing her sad expression and scattered eyes, he knew that she was really in the final dying stage. Under the pale golden sunlight, I saw her mouth slightly open, the muscles of her cheeks trembling, as if trying to say something, and her two gloomy eyes were full of pleading. In the pleading, she was full of sorrow, she knew that she was going to die in the blink of an eye, and she would never have the opportunity to ask for anything from the ordinary, this was the only pleading, and the most urgent pleading.
In the corner of her eye, a teardrop slipped quietly, and in an instant, it condensed into a transparent, cold bead!
At this moment, Ping Fan only felt a rush of blood in his chest, and all the previous worries had already disappeared and disappeared without a trace. He nodded vigorously and said word by word: "Okay, don't worry, I'll promise you!"
When Qin Yu heard his promise, a strange look suddenly surged out of his eyes, and suddenly, he saw her right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed her ordinary hand, and said, "Young Master Ping, how ...... Thank you very much...... I...... If I have an afterlife" Speaking of this, his face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't say any more.
In the silence, a voice as thin as a gossamer sounded, singing a children's song:
"From the east came a flock of geese, some lonely and some in pairs.
The pairs of joys were loud and loud, and the lonely ones were left behind and couldn't catch up.
Don't look at pairs, just look at loneliness. Consider your desolation, and I am the same.
Consider your desolation, and I am the same."
Her singing voice became lower and lower, and she gradually let go of her grip on the ordinary hand, and finally lowered her palm and slowly closed her eyes. The singing stopped, and he stopped breathing.
Under the sun, Pingfan hugged her corpse, only to feel that a heart became colder and colder with her passing
Suddenly, Pingfan's heart sank, and he only felt as if the whole world had collapsed, and he wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't. In an instant, all the things he saw and heard in the wilderness passed by in front of him like a marquee: fighting with the young man in white, saving Ye Ling, going deep into the wilderness, working together to capture Chiyan Jinqiu, Ye Ling died, and Qin Yu fell gradually, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and suddenly there was a "boom" in his head, and he fainted again.
By the time he woke up again, it was already dark. When I looked up, I saw that the lightning kept flashing, and the thunderbolts in the sky were one after another, as if they were endless and endless. The sky was covered with black clouds, and there was no light, and a compelling force pressed down head-on. Suddenly, a long bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, tearing a long hole in the boundless black edge. However, at the moment when the lightning passed, the hideous wound closed again, and became as black as thick ink again.
"Boom!"
I thought about it with a thunderbolt, and countless raindrops sandwiched with the sound of the wind, and the head and head were about to fall. In the boundless rain curtain, only his arrogant and stubborn figure remained, as if he wanted to compete with the power of heaven and earth with the power of one blow!
At this moment, he suddenly remembered an old saying:
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!
A thick, indissoluble sadness slowly spread in his heart.
There is no moon, and there is not a trace of stars.
Except for the monstrous lightning in the sky, which happened to pass by, as if fate mocked one after another!
In the electric light in the sky, all things in heaven and earth flickered, flickering bright and dark, inexhaustible, and full of desolation.
I don't know how long I stood there, but I suddenly felt a light in my arms, and on top of Qin Yu's body, a faint, emerald green brilliance suddenly lit up. In the soft light, I saw that her body kept shrinking, deformed, and gradually turned into a strange fish with wings on its back and a snow-white body. The strange fish was held in his hand, and it was so soft and smooth that it was as soft and smooth as a fine silk. Seeing this, Ping Fan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the merman was born like this!"
Just thinking to himself, he suddenly felt that something slipped in his arms, and when he reached out to pick it up, he felt that the thing was cold and hard, and it was the half of the jade on Qin Yu's body. Now that things are dying, he can't help but feel sad when he looks at it.
Vaguely, he seemed to see Qin Yuxiu's eyebrows frowning lightly, supporting him with his hand, tilting his head and saying playfully: "I have a pair of jade gui here, half for you, half for me, and we both take half of it" Ordinary stretched out his hand and grabbed it in a daze, but only grabbed a void, it turned out that what he saw in front of him was just an illusion.
In the boundless darkness, the thoughts in the ordinary heart fluctuated, and many things were remembered. Qin Yu's words and smiles, he didn't care at the time, but now that he recalls it, the deep affection contained in it is unusually clear.
~~~~~~~~ rain gradually stopped.
The thunder gradually stopped, and the rain cleared.
The sun shone on his body, but he only felt cold, cold......
Suddenly, Pingfan only felt a heat in his brain, and a stream of blood rushed up, and he said to himself: "She died, she died to save me, and it's not interesting for me to live alone, so it's better to die with her!" Thinking of this, he immediately raised his right hand and slammed it into his head.
But--At the moment when his palm was about to fall, he suddenly saw the body of the little mermaid in his arms, and immediately thought in his heart: "Why am I so confused? My father's great revenge has not been avenged, and the old thief who killed Miss Qin is still alive in the world." As the saying goes, 'Death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai.' "I died in such ignorance, not only could I not solve any problems, but I ended up with an infamy of unfilial piety and injustice, and a hundred years later, I will not have the face to see my dead father and mother!