The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jing Zhan reached out to grab Su Wangli into his arms, and only then could he see Su Wangli's cheek clearly.

The skin and flesh on his face were scorched yellow, and the blood flowed down his eyes, nose and mouth. No part of his face was intact.

"Master..." Jing Zhan murmured with blood on his hands, helpless and hesitant.

When Liu Chehan and the others saw Su Wangli fall down, they ran up immediately.

Seeing Su Wangli's appearance, they all gasped, and Gou Lan Wuzai quickly squatted down to send spiritual power to Su Wangli's body, but it was completely useless.

Su Wangli struggled and shook his head, opened his mouth, and could only speak weakly, "Don't...don't waste your efforts...I...I'm fine."

Even though it was just such a sentence, he took several breaths before saying it intermittently.

"No... Impossible... There must be a way..." Jing Zhan shook his head indiscriminately, tears made the blood stasis on his face even worse, a picture His face looked embarrassed and ridiculous.

Jing Zhan's fingertips were strong, and he wanted to use his divine essence to protect Su Wangli's body, just like Bai Jixiao, but he couldn't control it.

"How could this be..." Jing Zhan tried his best to find Su Wangli with his divine essence, but he couldn't find anything. He couldn't feel everything about Su Wangli.

"Jing Zhan...I'm really fine...We...we're going to pick up Ah Wen together..." Su Wangli closed his eyes and let out a breath.

The clothes on my body were completely soaked, I don't know if it was sweat or blood...

But no matter how hard he persisted, it was useless. His body had stretched to the limit. When he was inside Bai Jixiao's body, his internal organs had already begun to melt due to the intense fire. Now that Bai Jixiao is dead, his body has no external force anymore. Support, the lamp is exhausted, and there is no way to save it.

There were no more ghosts hovering around, and the long-time fighting noise was completely silent at this moment, only Jing Zhan was crying and screaming heart-piercingly, resounding through the entire Phoenix Pool, tearing the sky.

It shouldn't be like this...

He obviously said that he would wait for Jing Zhan to come back intact, and he promised Ah Wen to pick him up, and he clearly wanted to live a good life.

Tears mixed with blood slid down from the corner of his eyes. For more than 100 years, he has experienced too many partings, mother, father, master... and finally himself... He clearly warned himself that the past was too much to think about, and he clearly told himself His mother wanted him to forget about it, but he remembered it better than anyone else, and he couldn't forget it even once...

The nightmare lingering in his heart like a vulture was finally torn apart by his own hands. The smiling face of his mother, the indifference of his father, the kindness of his master, and the squabbles of fellow disciples in Dubei Temple flashed before his eyes like a picture scroll. Dying, more than 80 lives, 100 years, countless days and nights...

Too tired... This life is really too tiring.

He couldn't hear any sound anymore, only Jing Zhan shouted hoarsely in his ears, the blood in his body kept gushing out, and it didn't take long to dye the dusty land under him deep red.

What to do... am I ugly now?

Jing Zhan...would you think I'm ugly...

"Jing Zhan... Jing Zhan..." Su Wangli called again and again.

He has been too cowardly and inferior all his life, always alone, with no relatives or friends, only Jing Zhan is willing to accompany him, it is he who taught him the emotions and desires in the world, and he saves himself from the abyss Back to the human world, but he was still so mean and indifferent to him, and left without saying what should be said, it was really not reconciled.

"Jing Zhan...you...get closer to me..." Every time Su Wangli said a word, he vomited a pool of blood, and the smell filled his nasal cavity, but At this moment, he couldn't care about his embarrassed appearance.

Thick blood blocked his ears and nose, and the heat was like a fire boiling his whole body.

He was terribly afraid, not because he was afraid of life and death, but because he was afraid that if he had the courage to speak out, his stupid apprentice would not hear him, and he was afraid that Jing Zhan would hear it, and the people around him would hear it too.

Until the end, he was still so cautious.

Jing Zhan sniffed his nose and leaned towards his ears, the damp and trembling hot air sprayed on his auricles, the smell of blood surrounded him, his nose was sore, and the tears that had just stopped poured down like a flood bursting a bank.

"Don't cry...Jing Zhan...male...male...don't cry..." Su Wangli desperately squeezed his stiff mouth Opened it, and when he saw that Jing Zhan nodded obediently and wiped away his tears, he smiled, it was a smile that let go of everything, so bright, and so satisfied, he looked at Jing Zhan for the last time, and he slowly closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled constantly, and frowned slightly due to the severe pain in his body, but he still said softly: "Jing Zhan...I love you...I... really love you You..."

I love you, I would like to leave all relatives and friends to live with you, I would like to throw away everything to travel around with you, apricot rain, pear clouds, birds singing and cicadas singing, autumn wind and red leaves, first snow falling, I think, all the good things in the world should be with you Together.

The crushed phoenix flowers were scattered all over the ground, staining the gray-black soil into blood red. When dawn came, the ray of dawn gradually emerged from the edge of the sky, illuminating the devastated land.

Finally said the sentence that was pressed in the deepest part of my heart, only three words, but it was pressed like a stone in Su Wang's heart for a long, long time, until the stone sprouted and blossomed, the last drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of the eye, and the eyelashes Like a butterfly fan standing still, his frowning brows still did not unfold, and his slowly undulating body did not move any more. Su Wangli froze in Jing Zhan's arms with a vague sense of satisfaction on his lips.

Everything was silent, surrounded by dust, Jing Zhan was still lying next to Su Wangli's ear, unable to see his face clearly, and never said a word.

Gou Lan knew that he was powerless, but still stretched out his hand and pulled Jing Zhan's front, glaring at him, but he was helpless when he said: "You said it! You said you should protect him..."

Jing Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, red and haggard, just letting Gou Lan yell and scold like this, as if he had no flesh and blood, only an empty shell left.

A few rays of golden light shone from the cloudy sky, and the smoke and clouds cleared away, revealing the smiling face of Mi Guang.

Jing Zhan's dim eyes flashed a light, he straightened up suddenly, put Su Wangli lightly on the ground, knelt down on his knees and turned to the side of the light, and kowtowed heavily, he begged humbly and devoutly: " God Mi Guang! You must have a way, right! You must have a way to save him! Please! Please save my master! Please! Please..."

He kept shouting at Mi Guang, with a strong nasal tone in his voice, and kowtowed again and again under the eyes of everyone, his hoarse voice resounded through the Phoenix Pond, completely ignoring the bloody flesh on his forehead.

"Fate is created by oneself, cause and effect follow one's will, all dharmas are born by cause and condition, and all dharmas are destroyed by cause and condition. His life can only be decided by himself, and others can't help him." Mi Guang closed his eyes and shook his head.

Jing Zhan stood up straight in a daze, his pupils, which still had a gleam of light, were as dark as an abyss, and even this last bit of hope disappeared.

He just turned around like this, knelt in front of Su Wangli, looked down at him, his disheveled hair covered his muddy and bloody face, no one could see what his expression was.

Liu Chehan raised his head and glanced at Mi Guang, then lowered his eyes, walked up to Su Wangli step by step, knelt down, and looked at Jing Zhan, his phoenix eyes were bent, and he suddenly laughed, but that expression was extremely ugly. is hopeless.

No one knew why he did this, but he said: "I've been thinking about why I don't have any memories of my childhood, maybe my head was damaged, maybe I got a serious illness, and I don't remember anything. I still blame my parents, whom I have never met, why they gave birth to me but didn’t want me, but when I get older, I have a senior brother by my side, and I will thank them again, thank them for giving birth to me, and thank them for giving birth to me. I live."

He spoke lightly and slowly, looking at Su Wangli with pitch-black phoenix eyes, full of gratitude and tenderness, he exhaled lightly as if relieved, and sighed: "Later, after walking around the gate of ghosts and coming back from the dead, I realized that I didn't know what to do." What kind of parents, I'm not even a human...not even a demon, my appearance was just an accident..."

It turned out that Su Wangli didn't only have three lives, but four. It's just that when he was born, his mother was too weak, and Su Wangli's last life left his original body and fell into the world. up...

But it was such a mistake, this tail turned into a human form, was picked up by Liu Qianshan and returned to the Snow Lake of Mount Liu, and by mistake, he worshiped his original body as his master.

He was content, even though it was only a short period of twenty years, but to him, it was already a gift for him to go through this world once.

Liu Chehan looked at Jing Zhan, nodded at him, and said with a smile: "From now on, take good care of him, and don't let Master suffer any more."

But Jing Zhan looked at Liu Chehan in disbelief, moved his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The sun was shining brightly, illuminating every corner, as if it wanted to wash away all the dirt.

Without waiting for him to answer, Liu Chehan looked at Su Wangli who was stiff on the ground, his body gradually became transparent, like broken porcelain that could not be easily attacked, turning into little stars from the tip of his toes, he kowtowed heavily, and said respectfully: " Disciple Liu Chehan, welcome Master."

After the words fell, Liu Chehan, who was kneeling on the ground, was nowhere to be seen.

A little bit of starlight floated behind Su Wangli, turned into a long tail, and disappeared in an instant, but Su Wangli did not wake up.

"This body is exhausted and can no longer be used. He has gone to reincarnation. He has already walked through Huangquan Road and arrived at Naihe Bridge." A light, clear and light voice came from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Zhan had disappeared, and there were only ambiguous choices around. The two looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief, and the tiredness and haggardness in the eyes could not be concealed.

The sun finally rose to the sky, and the long night came to an end. The corpses all over the ground were turned into ashes in the sunlight and scattered into the autumn wind.

On both sides of Huangquan Road, there are fiery red Bianhua flowers everywhere. From a distance, they seem to be paved with blood.

Su Wangli didn't know why he was able to be reincarnated, obviously he didn't even have the last half of his life, so it should have been wiped out.

But when he walked through the gate of hell and set foot on the road to Huangquan, he felt anxious for no reason.

Does Jing Zhan know that he can be reincarnated?

Will Jing Zhan wait for him?

Can I still recognize him?

Just as he was thinking about it, he walked to the Naihe Bridge. Granny Meng served him a bowl of soup, and said in a hoarse voice, "Drink it, and you will be able to forget the worries of past and present lives."

He looked down at the soup bowl in his hand, and his own appearance was reflected in it.

"Su Wangli!"

There was a familiar shout behind him, his hand trembled, Tang couldn't hold it steady, and fell to the ground, he turned around and looked in disbelief.

Not far away, it was Jing Zhan who was covered in bruises. He was caught by Wuchang on the left and right. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, and he was forced to pull him out.

But Jing Zhan held on desperately, and shouted hoarsely at Su Wangli: "I'll be waiting for you! Su Wangli, I'll be waiting for you! Don't forget me...I'll be waiting for you to come back, just like you are waiting for me , from now on, I will never let you suffer alone again...I will wait for you..."

Shouting and shouting, tears fell down again, but Jing Zhan no longer had the strength to resist these two impermanences, and was pulled out by them.

Su Wangli just watched like this, unwilling to move his eyes away, and when he could no longer see the figure, he turned around reluctantly, and looked at Granny Meng with red eyes.

Granny Meng handed him a bowl of soup again, but Su Wangli didn't reach out to take it, and just looked at Granny Meng beggingly, without saying a word.

"If you don't drink Mengpo soup, you have to jump into the Wangchuan River and wait for thousands of years before you can reincarnate into the world to find him. Is it worth it?"

does it worth?

It seems that Bai Jixiao also asked him this way, what was his answer at that time...

Su Wangli looked at Granny Meng, nodded, with a smile on his lips, with indescribable satisfaction on his face, he replied: "It's worth it, as long as I know that he is waiting for me, I am willing to do everything."

The fire was burning around, Po Meng looked at this stubborn and pitiful person, sighed, stuffed the soup into his hand, took it back only for a moment, and said: "Go forward after drinking Po Meng's soup."

Su Wangli was stunned for a moment, then smiled and whispered: "Thank you." Then he lifted his foot and walked forward.

Po Meng turned her head to look at his straight back. At that moment, what she saw in this man's eyes was not only paranoia and stubbornness, but his whole life.

In his life, there were too many life and death partings, and too many things that he couldn't ask for, and only in the last two years did he meet his own light.

Maybe it was pity for him, maybe it was sympathy for him, maybe it was moved by the true feelings in his eyes, so I just let him go...

Seeing Su Wangli's disappearing figure in the distance, Meng Po smiled and said, "My child, I hope you will never leave again in the next life."

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