Chapter 181, Accumulation of Love

The horror in Luo Xiaocheng's eyes quickly magnified, and suddenly, his body shook, and he screamed, Han Lun's chapter knife had already pierced deeply into Luo Xiaocheng's heart.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "You really can do it, you really want to kill him! What kind of friend is a person like you!" he paused, and continued, "But Ben will like your viciousness, if you can join the demon clan, you will definitely be able to hold a high position." ”

Han Lun said: "Death is coming, there is a lot of nonsense!" After saying that, the knife in his hand went one inch deeper. Luo Xiaocheng shouted again, and when Han Lun heard it, his heart was like a tear. Kill your own brother with your own hands, who can endure such inhuman torture. But Han Lun knew that this was also the only way to save him.

The only way to live is to put it to death.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "Heaven will punish you, you will eventually abandon your so-called benevolence and righteousness like the demon race, haha" After that, the demon spirit laughed, and streams of black demonic qi began to emerge from Luo Xiaocheng's body, disappearing into the air one after another.

When he was young, all the red light in Luo Xiaocheng's eyes dissipated, but on the contrary, tears flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Han. Luo someone can't stand you. Miss Aqiao, I killed her. I hope I can take a life for a life. Luo Xiaocheng's eyes were filled with infinite desolation and guilt. His voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, but the desolation in his eyes was real.

Han Lun shook his head and said, "What does it have to do with you, it's the fault of the black-robed man, Young Master Ben has already killed him." Now that Young Master Ben wants to save you, you shut up. When Han Lun spoke, his body had lost his strength and fell limply beside Luo Xiaocheng.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "If you hurt your heart, how to treat it, not to mention that you are no better than me." Hugh is going to lie to me. I only ask you to help me find the spirit bead and find the bone to ward off evil spirits. ”

Han Lun propped himself up, beads of sweat falling like rain on his head, and said, "You have to go by yourself to find the spirit bead, I don't know your wife, what's more, I saved her and you're not there, so what's the point." Shut up, if Young Master Ben says that it can be cured, it will definitely be cured. In the future, Master Ben, I will invite you to drink. ”

Luo Xiaocheng laughed, his voice was still so bold, but his laughter stopped abruptly in an instant, and his whole person was already stiff.

Han Lun said: "Brother Luo, the younger brother has offended, and now you can only seal all your meridians, but within seven days, the younger brother will definitely find a way to save you, don't worry." He looked at Ah Qiao who was lying not far away, and Han Lun's eyes flashed with rolling tears and fell into the rain.

Fish don't shed tears because as soon as the tears come out, they have already melted into the water. Han Lun was like a fish, and no one could see his tears.

Han Lun's heart was desolate, and his blood was surging. He was dizzy, and fell into a pool of blood all over the ground, unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Han Lun only felt a warm and cool feeling coming into his body, he felt very comfortable, it felt like soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was relaxed. It's like eating numbness, and I can't feel the slightest pain all over my body.

Han Lun had a spirit, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he was lying on a bamboo bed, the ceiling was wooden, and there were a few old cobwebs on it.

"Master Han, you've finally woken up. "How gentle and familiar the voice is. Because this is exactly the voice of Ran Tianluo. But aren't Ran Tianluo and Shi Yunyang already hallucinating, is this a hallucination, and they have already had auditory hallucinations due to their serious injuries?

As soon as Han Lun turned his head, Ran Qianluo's face came into view. The face is so real, there is no sense of illusion.

"Master Han, how do you feel?" Ran Qianluo asked again.

Han Lun asked in surprise, "Miss Ran, are you really Miss Ran?!"

Ran Qianluo smiled: "Who else can it be if it's not me?"

Han Lun said: "But you and Brother Shi are not already."

Ran Tianluo said: "We rescued the nobles and saved the day, Han Gongzi doesn't have to worry about us, but you yourself are seriously injured, when we see you, you fell in a pool of blood, and your internal organs have been damaged." Luckily, I arrived just in time, and I've almost healed your injuries by now. ”

Han Lun nodded, as if he believed it or not. At this time, the door of the room suddenly creaked open, and Shi Yunyang walked in, with a beautiful woman in red floating behind him. "Brother Han Lun, you're awake. How it feels. ”

Han Lun shook his head and said, "You're all fine, great." Han Lun's eyes projected indescribable joy. Reunion after life and death is really a rare happy event in life. But after a while, Han Lun suddenly remembered something, and he said, "Where is Brother Luo now?"

Zhu Chan floated out from behind Shi Yunyang and said, "He is very seriously injured, and he has already hurt his heart. Now there is only one last breath left. However, someone sealed his heart in a strange way, and although he is still alive, we cannot cure him. After seven days, even if the ban is not resolved, he will die of anger. Today is the second day. ”

Han Lun looked at the slim woman floating in the air behind him, and always felt that this woman's lukewarm face exuded a majesty. He asked, "Who is this girl?"

Zhu Chan saluted and said, "Little girl Zhu Chan." ”

Shi Yunyang said: "Miss Zhu Chan is the sword soul of the Burning Sky Sword, and this time she fell into the sinkhole, and by chance, she was awakened. ”

Han Lun exclaimed, "Sword Soul?"

Shi Yunyang nodded, Han Lun was stunned, and then bowed. He said: "The ban on Brother Luo's body is imposed by me, this is a unique forbidden technique of the Su Qing Sword Sect, and others naturally can't solve it." ”

Zhu Chan said: "That son has a way to save people." ”

Han Lun nodded and said, "Today, I will open the furnace for alchemy, as long as I practice the Jade Heart Pill, Brother Luo will be saved." ”

When Ran Tianluo heard about the Jade Heart Pill, he frowned and said, "The Jade Heart Pill is extremely difficult to practice, even the great pharmacists in our clan are difficult to practice. Han Gongzi, are you sure?"

Han Lun said: "With the secret book given to me by Brother Shi, I believe I should be able to be fifty percent sure." ”

Ran Tianluo said: "That's really good. I know all the medicinal materials needed to refine the Jade Heart Pill, so I'll go and prepare them for you. After saying that, Ran Tianluo stood up and was about to walk out, when he suddenly felt dizzy, and the world was spinning. The body actually fell to the ground limply. Everyone was shocked, and Shi Yunyang hurriedly went up and helped her to the chair.

Ran Tianluo smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I just consume too much spiritual power, just rest for an hour." ”

Shi Yunyang said: "Then you can rest, and the purchase of medicinal materials will be handed over to me and Zhu Chan." Feel relieved. ”

Seeing that he was very concerned, Ran Tianluo did not refuse, and said hello. Han Lun could see the beautiful feelings between them. Immediately thought of Ah Qiao. He asked, "Where is Ah Qiao now?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Yunyang and Ran Tianluo's expressions changed. The crowd was silent for a long time, as if all the air had been pumped into a vacuum. After a long while, Ran Tianluo said, "When we arrived, Miss Aqiao had already left. She's in the lobby now. Today is the day of burial. ”

Han Lun's body was shocked, he was stunned for a moment, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, he got up from the bed and ran towards the door quickly, shouting, "Ah Qiao, wait a minute!!"

The people followed his footsteps and went out, turned the stilted building, turned the fence in the village, and arrived in the lobby.

The hall was already crowded, and the village priest was reciting the prayers for her and lighting the lanterns.

Han Lun leaned on the door frame and walked into the lobby, two days ago it was a place where they drank and laughed together, but today it became so deserted.

When everyone saw Han Lun coming, they immediately gave way to both sides of the road, leaving a way for him. Han Lun walked in, but saw a wooden coffin in the crowd. Han Lun suddenly felt that his hands and feet were very heavy, as if they had been filled with lead. Han Lun walked into the wooden coffin and saw Ah Qiao lying in it, her face was pale, but the corners of her mouth had the last smile left before her death.

Seeing her again, Han Lun's heart felt as if he had been pricked with a needle. He knelt in front of Qiao's coffin and wept aloud.

Ah Qiao never saw it again, and Han Lun cried for her. Her biggest regret in this life is that she didn't hear the love that Han Lun personally promised. Man has gone and will never return. Only the painful and sad people are left to continue to be sad, suffering the double torment of life and death.

Han Lun's body trembled, and suddenly a soft voice came from his ear.

"Brother Han. ”

Han Lun's body shook, he stood up suddenly, he shouted, "Ah Qiao, Ah Qiao, where are you? You're not dead, are you?" Suddenly, he rushed out of the lobby and ran into the cottage, running frantically, shouting wildly, but there was no more tenderness in his ears.

Suddenly there was a new appearance in front of his eyes, and when he first met her, she jumped over the stream lightly, like a well-behaved sparrow. When Ah Qiao poured out his love to him, his face was pink, like a faded vermilion. When she cried, when she laughed, every time she looked back, every smile she smiled, was clearly imprinted in Han Lun's mind. Han Lun's heart was broken, he had never been so sad.

Everyone was already crying when they saw Han Lun's appearance. Who is the saddest person here, I'm afraid everyone will point to Han Lun.

The high priest came to him and said, "Ah Qiao cared about you the most when she was alive, and you should put this jade mask on her personally." As he spoke, he handed the jade mask to Han Lun.

He took the mask and walked slowly back into the lobby.

Han Lun stroked her face, it was already cold, but if Ah Qiao knew it, he would definitely be very happy. A tear fell from his face. Han Lun wiped it off gently. A shallow kiss on her forehead, followed by a thousand tears.

Han Lun put on a jade mask for Ah Qiao and covered the coffin for her with his own hands. His movements are slow, but he is meticulous. Seeing Han Lun hammer down the sealing nail, the sound of dangdang stirred in everyone's hearts, like the saddest love song in the world, no one could listen to it.

When the hour comes, the coffin is lifted and put into the ground. There was a long funeral procession in the Miao village. Han Lun followed behind the funeral procession, listening to the wails of the women and the singing of the priests, but his heart was numb.

In the open space in the middle of this Miao village stands a tall bamboo pole, and on the top of the bamboo pole is a black and white spirit flag. Suddenly, the wind started. The conjuring banner moved, Han Lun looked up at the desolate sunny sky, only to feel that the sky was infinitely high, this conjuring banner fluttered in the air, forever carving sadness on the sky, frozen in time.