God Slime

Chapter 129
"Unfinished business before death?" Yang Xiao's eyelids were half closed, and she murmured repeatedly, lost in thought.

No one knew better than himself that his days were numbered, for every moment he could feel his blood burning, his life passing.

But his father Yang Wanli didn't know about it, because Yang Xiao never mentioned it.

Why didn't I mention it? Naturally, I didn't want Yang Wanli to be too sad when he found out.

Yang Xiao came back to life after death, his memory was incomplete, and he couldn't remember many things, which made his mind gradually tend to be a childish and innocent self. He knows how to be grateful and understands the way of filial piety. Act with will, spend all your last time to fulfill your father's wish.

At this moment, after Luo Wen mentioned it a little bit, Yang Xiao suddenly realized the biggest regret he still had in his life.

Hate?

No, he couldn't even remember the reason for his enmity with Luo Wen. Although the hatred was profound, it was not his biggest regret during his lifetime.

"Can you, let me go for a while?" His voice was still hoarse, but it was no longer cold.

Luo Wen was startled for a moment, then caught a glimpse of Yang Wanli rushing towards the memorial tablet, followed by his wife who was staggering, an old woman who was helpless.

The fact that Yang Xiao and Blood Lion were defeated one after another made Yang Wanli suddenly realize that his son was not as strong as he imagined. His previous arrogance and self-confidence instantly collapsed, and now he just wanted to rush forward to protect his son. I can no longer bear the pain of bereavement.

This scene touched the softest string in Luo Wen's heart. After stepping back to a safe distance, he ordered [Slime] to let Yang Xiao go, and then stared at Yang Xiao closely.

On the one hand, he had to be alert to Yang Xiao's movements, on the other hand, he was also curious about what Yang Xiao was going to do.

Seeing that Yang Xiao struggled to get up behind him, he just glanced at the blood lion bound by vines, and then walked towards Yang Wanli and his wife. Then he lowered his head and said something, which made the couple stop in astonishment.

After a while, Yang Xiao left Yang Wanli and walked in the direction of the blood lion.

He didn't hide his figure anymore, and kept his feet on the ground with every step. When he came to Bai Bingbing, he didn't look up at his pet, nor at Bai Bingbing, but looked down at Bai Lin who was sitting on the ground.

A barbed vine crossed across, separating him from Bai Lin.

Yang Xiao obviously expected this scene, so he was not surprised. Under the gaze of many eyes, he stretched out his left hand, and then cut his wrist instantly with a swipe of [Crystal Blade].

Blood, no, it was blood worms gushing out from the wound. The worms smaller than gravel squirmed and squeezed, greedily absorbing the ubiquitous blood in the air.

In an instant, all the blood in the air around him was absorbed!

Without the continuous erosion of the blood streaks, Bai Lin and the others suddenly felt their bodies lighten, and their weak bodies gradually recovered, gradually gaining strength.

"Yang Xiao, are you really resurrected?!" With the strength to speak, Wang Chao and Li Shunsheng, who had always been friends with Yang Xiao, asked in unison, as if they had completely forgotten the fact that they were almost killed by the blood lion just now.

But Yang Xiao didn't pay attention to them. His memory had long since lost the names of these two people. On the contrary, he remembered the name of the other person present more deeply.

"Bai Lin!"

He called out her name excitedly.

……

Do you need a reason to like someone?

maybe.

Yang Xiao never thought about this question, because there were countless reasons, and there was no point in thinking about it.

In his eyes, Bai Lin is perfect, whether it's the arrogant side in the past, or the gentle side now, he can't help but like it.

But he has never declared his affection in a formal setting.

He never confessed.

Even though he knew the hope was slim and useless, he still wanted to confess for real.

It was not to make him give up, nor to leave a deep enough impression on Bai Lin's heart before he died, he just simply wanted to express his feelings.

What matters is the process, not the result.

At least, he confessed.

In this way, there is less regret.

……

The vines blocked the road, but Yang Xiao did not try to break the obstruction because the distance between him and Bai Lin was enough, and keeping a safe distance was good for both parties.

As long as she can hear it is enough.

So, he opened his mouth and said a sentence that had been held in his heart for many years.

"I love you!"

There is no unnecessary modification, and there are not many words for modification in his mind at the moment.

After saying it, he was satisfied. He looked at Bai Lin's obviously stunned expression, squeezed out a smile on her stiff face, and then turned around abruptly, no longer thinking about it.

When he turned around, tears flowed from his eyes, the color of blood.

The sky was dark and it was raining.

Yang Xiao took his parents to the side of the memorial tablet, where his own photo was still placed.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to my funeral."

He lowered his head, bowed deeply, and said this to everyone in the audience.

"I am Yang Xiao, but I am not Yang Xiao. Because now I am just a living corpse, and I will die again soon."

"What happened at this funeral was not what my parents and I intended, and it was not us who caused the accident, but the blood priest of the Blood Cross."

"My parents were just blinded by pagans. They were believers of the Goddess from birth. They were before, and they will always be."

"If you are willing to forgive them, I will help you remove the blood poison."

His gaze finally fell on the white-clothed bishop of the Goddess Church, and he said the last sentence: "Please swear under the gaze of the Goddess."

This is a threat, but it is also a helpless move.

After this battle, Yang Xiao knew that it was impossible for his parents to survive in Jingnan Town, but he didn't want his parents to be strangled as heretics.

As long as the suspicion of heresy is eliminated, his family's financial resources will enable them to survive safely no matter where they go.

Beside him, Yang Wanli, who learned the truth, just wiped his tears quietly, with no trace of his previous momentum left.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but it is not yet the time to be sad.

……

"Cut!" On the old tree hundreds of meters away, someone hid among the branches and watched all this, spat hard.

Obviously the victory is in sight, but suddenly the victory is on the verge of failure. In this small town, there is a strong man that he can't see through.

"Got you!"

Suddenly his ears trembled, and when he looked down, he saw a short-haired woman looking at him with a sneer. It was Su Chang, the prosecutor.

……

Overcast and heavy rain poured down.

After all the blood threads were sucked away by blood worms, people who gradually regained their ability to move ran around in the heavy rain.

Then a wave of fire shot into the sky, suddenly breaking through the dark clouds, revealing a clear sky.

Looking up, I saw the fire phoenix spreading its wings and soaring in the sky.

(End of this chapter)