Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 290 Eight, Breaking the Dark Dawn

White spiritual banners were hung in the Xiuxin Hall, and a coffin was erected in the hall. The coffin was surrounded by blue roses, and Yu Chigong, who was wearing a royal blue shroud, lay quietly in the roses.

Yu Chigong's face has been repaired by the cosmetologist, although his face is still a little dark purple, but still looks like a sleeping angel, Nangong Yu knelt in front of the coffin, holding his hand, crying Tears.

It was getting late, but the people who stayed by Yu Chigong's side did not leave, because tomorrow is the day of Yuchigong's burial, this farewell is forever.

"You guys go back first, I want to accompany him by myself." Nangong Yu said to everyone with tears all over her face.

Dai Han rubbed his red and swollen eyes, looked at Yuchi Chengyou, and Yuchi Chengyou took one last look at Yuchi Gong from a distance, sighed, took Dai Han's arm, and left.

Seeing that Yuchi Chengyou had left, Zhuozhuo knew that Nangongyu still had a lot to say to Yuchigong, so he picked up Lin Qingyuan, who had passed out from crying several times, and left silently.

The others also left one after another, and finally only Xuanyuan Zhenglu and Xuanyuanyou were left standing in place.

"Uncle, Xiao Jin, you guys should leave early too, it's getting late and the road is slippery." Nangong Yu said lightly, looking at the two of them.

Xuanyuan Zhenglu hesitated for a moment before replying: "Yu'er, take care, we will come back tomorrow."

Nangong Yu nodded and watched the two leave the Xiuxin Hall.

After the people left, he closed the door of the Cultivation Hall, went upstairs and took a shower, then changed into the black dress custom-made from abroad, put on leather shoes, tied a tie, and combed his hair.

Looking carefully at herself in the mirror, Nangongyu felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and carefully took out a pair of shoes and clothes of the same style and a delicately packaged jewelry box from the closet.

When he came to Yuchigong's coffin, Nangongyu couldn't help but shed tears again. While sobbing, he carefully took off Yuchigong's eye-catching royal blue shroud, and put on the handsome black shroud. Dress, shoes on.

The dress fits very well, matching the innocent little face of Captain Yu Chigong, with a serious beauty, Nangong Yu stared at Yu Chigong and looked again, suddenly remembered that at Yuchirou's wedding that day, Yuchigong was wearing a suit and tie With a straight head of small hair, he looks serious.

If only he and his brick had been married in the church.

Nangong Yu rubbed his little face lightly, and couldn't help regretting, but regret was useless, Brick had already left, and he couldn't see no matter how luxurious the wedding was.

Tears, like broken beads, fell one after another on the blue rose petals, condensing into crystal clear dewdrops.

Sighing deeply, Nangong Yu opened the jewelry box and took out two diamond rings, one large and one small, which reflected dazzling light under the light.

Nangong Yu took out the smaller one, put it on the ring finger of Yu Chigong's left hand lightly, then put the larger one into Yuchigong's hand, held his hand, and put the ring on her own hand.

After putting on the ring, Nangong Yu kissed Yu Chigong's hand, and said softly: "Brick, the road to heaven is not easy, may I go with you?"

Yuchi Gong lay quietly on the coffin, the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, Nangong Yu, with tears in his eyes, gently put down his hand, and stood up.

After inspecting the layout of the hall, Nangongyu felt that there was something wrong with Hai, and found 81 lotus-shaped pink candles from the storage room, placed them around the coffin, and lit them one by one.

Nangong Yu turned off the lights in the hall, stared at Yu Chigong's face, and walked to the side of the coffin step by step. The candlelight danced like an elf in the dark, or like a will-o'-the-wisp in the underworld, luring people into the eternal abyss— —

It was pitch black all around, nothing could be seen, Yu Chigong was cold and hungry, extremely weak.

He felt that he had been sinking slowly. This situation had lasted for a long time. At first, there was a light above his head, but now there was nothing.

What exactly is this place?

Yu Chigong tried his best to touch the surroundings again, but the surroundings were still empty, and he couldn't touch anything.

The boundless darkness makes people flustered, and this feeling of nowhere makes people more anxious but powerless.

Yu Chigong's stomach was very hungry, and his mind was in chaos. He really suspected that he might be starved to death like this.

However, he cannot die, at least not yet.

He didn't know how he came to this place, but he had to go back, if Nangong Yu couldn't find him, he might go crazy.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be getting thicker and the air temperature was getting colder and colder. His stomach was growling with hunger, and he couldn't help but miss Nangong Yu's warm embrace and his special dishes.

It seems that only when he is with Nangongyu can he feel the feeling of home. Nangongyu is always so reliable and reassuring, but she is always worried that he will leave him.

Yu Chigong couldn't help crying softly.

He didn't want to die, let alone leave, but he had no choice but to choose that path.

He once thought that his decision was right, but now that he really faced death, he found that he was so nostalgic for everything about him.

I want to see him again, even once.

At least let him know that he loves him so much, and he has not abandoned him.

He wants to tell all his truths.

But falling into this boundless abyss, he has nothing to do. If he is facing a group of ferocious beasts, at least he can fight to the death, at least there is a little hope of getting out.

However, there is nothing here, there is only boundless darkness and a deep chill.

Yu Chigong was cold and hungry, cried more and more sadly, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly into the boundless darkness with his last strength: "Nangongyu! Nangongyu, I'm here, come to me quickly! Nangong Yu! Nangong Yu! Nangong Yu, I miss you! Nangong Yu, I don’t want to go!!!!”

Just as Yu Chigong expected, the darkness swallowed his voice, and he didn't hear any answer.

The shout just now exhausted all his strength, his whole body trembled, and he fell into a coma.

However, after an unknown period of time, he suddenly felt warm all over his body, and a warm current poured tirelessly into his body. He opened his eyes in surprise, and found that he had regained his physical strength. The boundless darkness now seemed to be a thin sliver. The layered tent seems to be broken with a single poke.

He stretched out his hands and feet ecstatically and shouted, and was surprised to find that his strength seemed to be much stronger than before, and, at some point, he had an extra sword in his hand.

After weighing the weapon in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he raised his sword confidently and slashed towards the boundless darkness.

With a stabbing sound, a bright light overflowed with the blade.

Yu Chigong opened his eyes abruptly, and found himself lying in the hall of the Cultivation Hall.

The darkness has faded and the dawn has come.

The faint morning light shone in through the glass windows of the Cultivation Hall, and the circle of candles beside the coffin had completed their final mission, and were extinguished one by one.

"I'm back?!" Yuchi Gong took a deep breath happily.

However, the thick smell of blood mixed in the fragrance of the flowers suddenly froze his shining eyes.