Chu Gongzhi

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Suddenly, the sky and the roof collapsed, and the old well wall could not hold up under the ravages of monsters. Large pieces of stone chips and broken bricks fell on Luo Ziyan. Luo Ziyan protected Zhuo Zi and roared: " Gong Lingshu!!!"

Why didn't it work? Did they just say Gong Lingshu to the flower pot? Luo Ziyan had a flash of inspiration, was it because there was no soil for planting?

Luo Ziyan immediately raised her head and swallowed the seeds whole, and took a deep breath while hugging Zhuo Zi: "Zhuo Zi, close your eyes and wait until someone comes to save you before opening them."

Zhuo Zi closed his eyes obediently, and Luo Ziyan's soft voice of Gong Lingshu sounded in his ear. He didn't understand why Luo Ziyan wanted to pronounce this name at this time, but a beam of strong light suddenly lit up, dazzling The white light was filtered into blood by the eyelids, and Zhuozi couldn't open his eyes. He reached out his hand to grab Luo Ziyan, but a strong force wrapped him in. Although he couldn't see it, Zhuozi could feel the vitality of that force , there is a kind of destructive force but gentle and pleasant, as if gestating destruction and rebirth

The silvery moonlight covered the earth, and this kind of brilliance with the flexibility of life and the coldness of death fell on every corner of the empire, and even dispelled the lingering blue fog on the battlefield.

Qi Yeyan looked at everything in front of her and her mind went blank. What's going on? What about acting? Why is the green ghost head in Gong Lingshu's hand, and the blade penetrated Gong Muqing's body?

What the hell just happened?

Gong Muqing was completely relieved. She looked at Gong Lingshu's manic eyes, and the last nostalgia that was suppressed in her heart flowed down her eyes. Dying at the hands of Gong Lingshu was the last step of her plan.

Kill me, set me free.

Gong Muqing knew that her behavior had been completely out of control. If she still faced Gong Lingshu, the resentment in her heart that was almost equal to that of admiration would also burst out. How could she be so selfless? If she continued to Facing Gong Lingshu...then she can't help but do the same thing as what she just said to provoke Gong Lingshu, kill Chu Ming, kill her brothers, put Gong Lingshu under house arrest, and then... Torture her, possess her, destroy her.

Gong Muqing couldn't tolerate such a thing happening, so death was almost the best ending she set for herself.

It didn't seem to be very painful, Gong Muqing held the green ghost head on his chest, slowly stepped back, and pulled out, the blade of the green ghost head was covered with her blood, the more obvious the signs of life passed, the more relieved Gong Muqing was.

Without the support of Qing Guishou, Gong Muqing couldn't bear it and fell to the ground. Only then did she notice the fluorescent light all over the floor. She raised her head and squinted at the luminous body. Brilliant, like a solemn god.

God helped her too, Gong Muqing couldn't help coughing and laughing, but two mouthfuls of blood came out.

His whole body became cold, his eardrums buzzed, his mind became dizzy, and the drumbeat of death became clearer. Gong Muqing waited patiently, looked up bored, but was burned by the red dress.

... Ning Luo.

I always forget her at critical junctures, she must blame herself again, she will cry to herself and explain to herself that she knows she cares about him but doesn't care about her feelings at all, in fact, Gong Muqing likes to watch Ning Luo cry She looks like that, she doesn't look so smart, she doesn't look so fraternal, her eyes and heart seem to be full of herself... It's a pity, I can't see it anymore...

Ning Luo likes to smile, a foxy smile, a lazy smile, and a proud smile. Every time she smiles, her peach blossom eyes are bright and beautiful, but her expression now looks so sad. The pain that was numb when it penetrated, but now it is tearing her heart, why does she feel a little sad, a little bit reluctant?

Everyone says that when people are about to die, their words are good. Gong Muqing now has the peace of everything being one in her heart, but why did she let her see Ning Luo when she was dying? After the boulder was annihilated, the remnant of consciousness swept over her, and it came to torture her conscience again, accusing her of being cold-blooded and cruel.

Gong Muqing saw Ning Luo put a sword on his neck.

"No……"

There was no strength at all to stop her.

Gong Muqing suddenly wanted to get up, but her legs were weak and she fell to the ground. She raised her head vigorously to look at Ning Luo, her lips opened and closed and she could only make a weak sound.

"do not do that……"

The beautiful woman in red smiled like a flower: "Although we have agreed on the next life, I can't bear you to walk Huangquan Road alone."

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☆, Falling from the mundane world (end of text)

so quiet.

The body is very light, walking forward slowly, not feeling the constraints of gravity, breathing becomes very slow, there are some scattered pictures in her mind, many people are smiling at her, she looks very happy.

It was as if he was in a dark tunnel, and there was a light in the distance, so he could only walk forward. Gong Muqing walked lightly, and the light was getting closer and closer, giving him a warm feeling.

Is this the Huangquan Road?

It turns out that death is not cold, dark, lonely, rotting, and ending, but warmth and tranquility, and perhaps eternity.

Almost close to the ball of light, the comfortable feeling was enveloped by this ball of light, Gong Muqing returned to that place again, but she seemed to be floating in the air, overlooking the earth, her body fell to the ground, she could not hear voice, but a fluid, wordless pathos can be felt.

A person rushed over and directly grabbed the blade of Ning Luo's sword that was about to commit suicide, and snatched the sword one by one... Was it Chu Ming?

Chu Ming yelled something with flushed eyes, turned around and wiped the sword on his hand, then pressed his hand to her wound.

What is she going to do? Gong Muqing frowned.

It was another knife cut in the palm of her hand, and then pressed to her wound.

"Take her... away...?"

Gong Muqing spelled out intermittent sentences from Chu Ming's mouth, and then Ning Luo came over and hugged her.

Don't worry too much, I finally got rid of it.Gong Muqing read silently.

For her, living is more difficult than dying.

Gong Lingshu's figure shrouded in a ball of brilliance was very blurry, but Gong Muqing clearly felt her sudden gaze, locking onto her illusory self.

She said, "Come back."

The heart was suddenly injected with vitality, a sense of suffocation emerged, and there was a burning pain in the chest.

She said, "Don't die."

The brilliance shattered, and the overwhelming light covered everything. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. After the brilliance dimmed, everything disappeared, monsters, corpses, and Gong Lingshu, replaced by white petals. The ray of light fell gracefully, Qi Yeyan looked at the scene in front of her, her knees softened and she knelt down, and the army behind her also knelt down in unison, and for a moment, the battlefield as solemn as the bliss of the west had the devotion of all people.

There was a vague voice, Ning Luo hugged her and galloped, with the muffled sound of the wind in his ears, Ning Luo chattered at her endlessly: "It's just that I'm too used to you, let you do anything wrong, now you're happy to toss yourself to death, see Are you happy to see Gong Lingshu's half-human appearance? Are you happy to see that I can't die with you?"

As I muttered, I couldn't help crying: "You...don't die..."

OK, I promise you.

As soon as Gong Muqing opened her eyes, Ning Luo leaned in front of her, blinking and smiling innocently: "Young lady, you have been sleeping for a long time, but let me wait."

"Ning Luo...?"

"Not bad, there is still some conscience left to not forget me." Ning Luo nodded in satisfaction.

"We..." Gong Muqing looked at the adobe wall in a blink of an eye, "Have you been reincarnated? Did you drink Meng Po soup?"

"Meng Po wanted to pour you soup, but I beat you up. I was afraid that you would forget our agreement after drinking Meng Po's soup."

"...You dare to beat the boss, you are so brave."

Ning Luo was amused by Gong Muqing's dazed look, and she hugged Gong Muqing: "Silly Qinger, this is where I stayed when I first came to Yangzhou. You are still alive, and we are still alive." alive."