Wen Zhuo saw the picture in the bowl, and the whole person was in a trance and sad. He forgot my question for a while and looked at the picture with nostalgia and sadness.
Wen Zhuo was wounded all over Ying Zheng’s foot, and the remains of the magic armor were everywhere. Wen Zhuo was not afraid, even if there were few soldiers left around him, he did not retreat. He fought fiercely with Ying Zheng on the top of Mount Tai, but he was obviously in the wind. I was surprised that Ying Zheng had the opportunity to know his life, but he was too late to start work. Wen Zhuo struggled to support and saw that he was dying.
Ying Zheng retreated, but was injured by the golden mace in Wen Zhuo’s hand. The corner of his sleeve was so violent that he struggled to strike like a thunderous force. Can Wen Zhuo stop the light and flint? The shining golden god will block the front of him, and the Haoqiong sword will penetrate through the chest of that shining golden god.
I saw clearly that the shining golden god turned out to be Ye Whispering, and suddenly I remembered that Wen Zhuo had said that he owed Ye Whispering that this sword should fall into The six great divisions in the wheel of karma, and Ye Whispering gave his life to save him. I was a little at a loss. I didn’t expect that Wen Zhuo who wanted to accompany a woman died at my hand.
Ying Zheng closed his sword and let Wen Zhuo go. Wen Zhuo held the leaf softly in his arms. The blood-stained leaves were blurred. I knew that Yuanyang had been injured by Ying Zheng Haoqiong’s sword and it was hard to go back to heaven to die. I heard the last sentence of Zhuo Huaizhong thoroughly and clearly.
See you in the afterlife!
The picture came to an abrupt end. I didn’t let Ye Qingyi and others see the light in his eyes. That’s why I don’t understand why Wen Zhuo wants to give up his position and stay with Ye Qingyi for the rest of his life. Even though she no longer knows Wen Zhuo because of Ye Qingyi’s last sentence, Wen Zhuo wants to honor the oath of goodbye in the afterlife, but Ye Qingyi has no past life memory. He has to wait for the next life until Ye Qingyi remembers his day.
This is Wen Zhuofang’s obsession. No wonder he can’t lift it. Don’t say it’s him. It’s the same with me. I think of Ying Zheng’s dead arms. Ying Zheng can hold on to the sky and the ground, but he may not be able to hold on to Mu Xixi’s snow. It hurts him the most.
"You can’t let go of this … you still have to ring the bell. I’ll help you end this knot today!" I took a deep breath and said majestically, "Ye Qingyu, bring your sword!"
Ye Whispering don’t know what happened. I handed the sword in her hand to me. I drew my sword with my backhand and pierced my body. The tip of the sword penetrated my back. The more Qian Ling and Xiao Lianshan and Gu Anqi panicked, Ye Whispering looked at me with a blank face and Wen Zhuo was shocked.
"I will return this sword to you for Ying Zheng!"
I said, I pulled out the sword in my body, and the tip of the sword flowed down the blade, just falling into Wen Zhuo’s bowl of water.
"Before the emperor, Wen Zhuo listened to seal you, that is, heaven will seal you if you don’t kneel down. If you are possessed by the emperor, you will be sealed by Ye Qingyu, and the two gods will return to heaven again. If they meet you again on the battlefield, they will wear golden armor to fight the emperor and forgive you!"
"…" Wen Zhuo corners of the mouth peristalsis can’t say anything anymore.
"If I become a Buddha, I will protect you. Yuanyang will let you honor your original promise, even if you stir up the ghost for nine days, you will be ruined by your blood today!" I also said, "Wen Zhuo!" Pick up and drink! "
Wen Zhuo’s whole body shook and turned to end the bowl. I saw a drop of clear tears on his cheek fall into the bowl and gulp it down. Like me, he smashed the bowl to the ground and said four words to me.
"If you are possessed, Wen Zhuo will fight for your life. If you become a Buddha, Wen Zhuo will never lose!"
☆, Chapter ninety-five People die when the lights go out.
The blood on the top of the mountain flowed from my wound, and the rocks turned dazzling red. Maybe it was too fast before and after. It took only a moment for me to draw my sword and pierce my body until Wen Zhuoduan took a bowl of water. When Yue Qianling rushed, she could cover my wound with her hand, but she couldn’t cover it. Blood poured out.
I let Wen Zhuo let go of his obsession, but the price was to return his sword. Even if I had hidden the dragon for nine days, I was just a mortal after all. In the past, Ying Zheng could be killed and sealed in the sacrificial palace. The more I went, the more pale I saw. Her tears could not help but keep asking me why I should do this.
Including Ye Qingyu. At that time, when she sent the sword to me recently, she saw me and Wen Zhuo looking at the bowl of water. Later, I asked her name why Wen Zhuo and I were suddenly like this. I have no strength to say another word. If it wasn’t empty, I’m afraid I would have fallen, and I promised Wen Zhuo that Ye Qingyu would not say anything.
Virtual expression Wen Zhuo became stiff and shocked when he picked up the bowl of water. My eyes kept pouring out of the wound. I finally failed to hold on. I fell soft and went to Qianling to hold me in her arms. Her body was warm, but tears fell on my face. I knew that she might be more heartbroken than me now.
Ye Whispering squatted on the handrail next to me and took the pulse. I was weak. I saw her expression dim and looked up to see Wen Zhuo. I could vaguely hear her telling Wen Zhuo that my heart was hurt. I’m afraid I can’t compliment Ye Whispering Tao, but her medical skill is much more advanced than Tao Fa. I know very well what the consequences of that sword stab are. I didn’t think about it at that time, but I now feel that something is slowly pulling away from me.
I raised my hand to wipe the tears on Yue Qianling’s face, just as she did to cover my wound blood. I also couldn’t wipe away her tears. I wanted to say something to her, but I didn’t have the strength to grind my teeth and insist on peristalsis. I heard Yue Qianling’s tears raining hard and nodded and said to me.
Don’t say anything. I get it! I understand everything!
When Wen Zhuo reacted, I was almost unconscious. He rushed to me to look at my wound and asked Ye Qingyu how serious it was. I saw Ye Qingyu with his head down and silently shaking his head. Wen Zhuo didn’t even think about lifting the Sanqing finger spell method with one hand. He pointed his finger at me and suddenly I only had the strength to grab his wrist.
"I hurt myself … the clearest cough …" I coughed violently with a little effort, but the wound coughed up and I was full of blood. "You want all the ways to protect my heart … you have no way. I’m afraid I can’t take Yugui. It’s up to you."
Wen Zhuo still wants to keep his hands strong, but when he sees that I cough up more and more blood, he knows that even if I protect my heart pulse temporarily, it won’t help. The corners of my mouth keep wriggling and my hands are shaking.
Gu Anqi has been helping Yue Qianling cover my wound to stop bleeding. Xiao Lianshan is the only one who hasn’t been there. I saw him staring at me blankly. I couldn’t believe this fact until the ground was dazzling and scarlet and I was pale and weak. His face turned from dull to resentful. I saw the hatred eyes of the Dragon Horn in his hand fall into vain.
"King Egg, my brother’s mountain is to save people and others. You Taoist priests talk about good and evil and force my brother to death. Go and give him a cushion first!"
"Even … even the mountains are enough!" My eyes are almost blind and weak. "No, it’s my choice to do everything else."
Virtual is shocked by the scene just now. Look at the broken bowl and look at me with a sigh.
"The layman is suffering from a bowl of obsession … it is the sin of being original. The layman is not hurt. Going back to Tianshan has a Taoist temple. You can see if the layman can be treated quickly, but at least you can protect the layman after tonight!"
Xiao Lianshan put away the Dragon Horn without saying a word, picked me up from the ground and walked quickly to the mountain. He was more and more blurred with a bumpy consciousness and lowered his head. He saw blood dripping all the way behind Xiao Lianshan, and suddenly remembered that when he first met him, he held me in the same way and went to the hospital. I didn’t expect it to be him for the last time.
"Lianshan … I’m afraid I’m leaving!" I tried to squeeze a smile out of my mouth.
"Don’t talk nonsense. I’ll follow you wherever you go. What shall I do?" Xiao Lianshan didn’t go to see me after all. I guess he was afraid that he would bow his head and keep back his tears.
I finally closed my eyes and lowered my hands slowly, and all my consciousness turned white, like sleeping, and it was a long time. I haven’t slept so quietly for a long time, and I didn’t think about anything. I didn’t feel any physical pain. This tranquility and comfort made me want to wake up again.
The severe pain in the wound woke me up again, and I was weak enough to open my eyes and see that the more Qianling she had been holding my hand, the tears on her face never dried up. When I woke up, my hand was tighter. My wound had been bandaged, but when I saw the more Qianling alone, my heart was more or less white. What do you mean?
"And … how long?" I tried to smile at her.
Others didn’t want to leave my last time to her. To be honest, as Ye Whispered, that sword broke the heart, and Luo Jinxian also made great efforts to repay heaven or fate. I regret this sword and owe it to Ye Whispered. I don’t owe it to Wen Zhuo. Although I can’t represent that person, the blood and soul flowing in my body are all that person. I just explained the knot for Ying Zheng.
Yue Qianling doesn’t know how to answer me. After crying so much, she has become persistent, but now she is still the charming and weak woman in my eyes.
My eyes saw the light in the seven-star lamp beside the bed was weak. In the past years, Zhuge Kong once watched the sky five times and knew that his life was running out. He once put on a seven-star lamp to continue his life. This should be the last thing Wen Zhuo did, but it seems that he also knows very well that Kong will die. This way, the seven-star lamp will last for 49 days and can prolong his life. But my heart is broken. This seven-star lamp can only help me get through tonight.
Wen Zhuo wanted to save some time for Yue Qianling. I smiled sadly and raised my hand to wipe tears from her face.
"Wen Zhuo has a golden armor to protect him from reincarnation, so he will have past life memories. It’s a pity that I didn’t look at it. I’m leaving tonight …"
"No, you will get better. There are so many things waiting for you to do." Yue Qianling shook her head.
"Life and death have a life of reincarnation … I hope it’s an ordinary person." My voice is weak and I smile and answer, "Qian Ling, I want to come … I think of Guishi, and I like reincarnation … I will go to Guishi and put a booth for daily tea … The pavilion will wait for you. If you see a booth … the person who put a bronze mirror before is me."
I spoke intermittently, but the more I heard it, the more I actually took the bronze mirror out of my body, which I bought for her in Guishi.
"I always carry it with me!"
I slowly reached out and picked up the bronze mirror, pointed to the inscription and said with a smile at my last strength
"I want to wait until the dust settles to see you comb red makeup in front of the mirror. I’m afraid I can’t wait until this day. Don’t cry … I’m not at ease if you go like this."
Yue Qianling didn’t listen to me and cried even more. My whole body twitched. I shook hands with her bronze mirror, hoping that she would accompany me to the end when I left.
"If I don’t … don’t you go … to the mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty to find Qin … tell … tell him I won’t go, let him stop guarding the place, and he knows where to bury me …"
"I don’t say! If you say to Qin Shu yourself, "Yue Qianling shakes her head stubbornly and her eyes are full of lucky hope." Wen Zhuo said that if the seven-star lamp doesn’t go out, you will be fine and he will try to save you back. "
I smiled at Wen Zhuo’s words, which was a relief. Mu Xixi’s snow was broken by me, and even Ying Zheng couldn’t save her. The condition was Wen Zhuo, and even if I could save this life, the injury was too heavy, and it would be difficult to recover. I would not be Wei Yong’s opponent, and it is even more impossible to do things now. Gu Liancheng warned me that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain was dangerous with three twists and turns and nine caves. I didn’t think that I would die if I didn’t even see the entrance of the mountain.
I have a lot of things I want to say to Yue Qianling. I have a chance before, but even if I want to say it, it’s too late. The light in the seven-star lamp is getting weaker and weaker. My breath is slowly fading, and people die. It is estimated that Wen Zhuo also told Yue Qianling that she rattled the wick, but everything was in vain. The light will go out at any time.
I want to touch her face again, I want to look at her carefully again, I want to impress her in my heart, so I won’t pass by when I see her again. I tried to raise my hand, and Yue Qianling also protected the seven-star lamp. When she turned her head and saw me struggling to reach out, it seemed to be white. I was trying to hold my face in my hand.
When I touch it, my hands droop, I can’t hear anything, I can’t see anything, and something slowly and completely pulls away from my body.
☆, Chapter ninety-six The deceased
When I woke up again, it was dark around me. My last memory was the moment when Yue Qianling lost her arm. I don’t know where this place is. I saw a faint light in front of me, and I could walk towards the light, which became more and more dazzling. I realized that my hand would cover it.
Then I heard that I was familiar with the piano spirit and I was energetic. When the dazzling light disappeared, I looked up and looked at the opposite palace. I was very familiar with it, but I didn’t expect what I would be here.
In the Qin Dynasty, Guihua Moon was a distant guardian of the string platform.
I looked up at the string platform palace and heard the string platform coming. The audio and video of the piano was a call and a kind of traction. I was a little puzzled and surprised to climb to the string platform palace.
The woman sitting cross-legged on the piano platform, the guqin is light and moving across the fingertips of her knees, and the piano slowly rings in the room, which is full of emotion but makes people feel sad.
In fact, I really wanted to see Mu Xixi again, but I didn’t expect to see me at this time and scene. Mu Xixi smiled at me. She was wearing a red dress. It was red and beautiful. It was Ying Zheng. Now wearing her makes Mu Xixi look more beautiful and moving.
In my memory, she is a woman who is living in love and waiting, but now I can’t see melancholy and sadness in her eyes. Her smile is satisfaction and relief.
"It’s been a long time since I left the Xiantai Palace. I’d better see you again now and don’t come ill."
Don’t get sick …
I savored Mu Xixi’s words carefully, and I suddenly found that I didn’t feel the pain of my body wound. That sword broke my heart just like I did at that time. How could I not be ill? I seemed to think of something, such as pulling my clothes in good health and damaging my roots without any sword wound, and then I looked up at Mu Xixi’s face with a white wry smile.
"You are a dead man in my hands. Although you were bent on dying at that time, the geese didn’t understand you with a wry smile. I saw you with my own eyes, and I buried you in the peach grove. You are dead. I can come here to say … I am dead, too!"
Mu Xixi’s white and slender fingers covered the incense burner next to the Grand Hyatt Qin. It was familiar with Shen Longxiang. She smiled and motioned for me to sit down.
I’m going to go to the underworld after finishing the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. If Mu Xixi and I are both deceased, then this place should be a little different from me. Since the soul is dead, what’s left to miss? I just smile and sit opposite Mu Xixi.