Wang Wanzhi smiled calmly: "Okay." It was like fulfilling a friend's wish.
"Then you can't die now, I'll get some luck first."
As Xie Fu spoke, he kissed Wang Wanzhi gently on the lips, as if he kissed her with infinite affection.
In fact, what he wants to do now is more than just this. This is just a slight relief. He also wants to bite and have a deep soul connection.
He kissed Wang Wanzhi!
Everyone was stunned, he kissed Wang Wanzhi!
He actually kissed Wang Wanzhi! In public!
This shock is especially stronger than the series of strange changes that happened to Xie Fu just now!
Everyone's eyes could not help but reveal hatred and murderous intent, feeling that Xie Fu had desecrated something sacred and inviolable in their hearts.
Even Zhang Lingluo is no exception. Her eyes are red. What are you doing! The meanest boar in the world is nobler than you!
Wang Wanzhi was surprised. In fact, she didn't care. Her body was just an empty skin and her heart was unmoved. What a shame.
He just wanted to warm himself and soothe his pain, just like when he was at Piaomiao Peak.
Looking towards Xie Fu, what came into his eyes was a pair of extremely affectionate eyes, which said nakedly, "I love you, I want you."
Wang Wanzhi's heart suddenly trembled, and her despairing heart was ignited with a spark of desire to continue living.
She had never seen such a look, and no one had ever looked at her with such a look.
Strange! Bizarre! Joyful! Glad! Tempting!
A series of complex and indescribable feelings.
Let her sad life have new expectations and new desires.
This made Wang Wanzhi open her eyes like a surprised little girl.
These eyes regained their brilliance in an instant, like flowers resurrecting and blooming with the color of life.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Fiancée, your eyes are as beautiful as ever, but now please close your eyes and take a good rest."
Xie Fu gently closed her eyes.
Wang Wanzhi didn't want to die, she wanted to know what made her heart tremble with joy.
Originally, she thought her life was only about family and friendship, but there were other things. It turned out that Mr. Yuan Jing was not irreplaceable, and Wang Wanzhi actually felt a trace of betrayal guilt in her heart.
As a result, the friendship between childhood sweethearts has been infinitely compressed and has become so shallow. It is just a dream for lonely souls who have nowhere to rest and find sustenance.
But he was really warm. She really liked the feeling of being protected and warm. She really wanted to live like this for a day.
One day is enough.
The sound of Sanskrit reappeared, but this time it was Xie Fu who stood alone and recited the mantra of congratulations, which he had just learned from Wang Wanzhi.
What should you do when something is beyond a person's ability?
Wang Wanzhi has already set an example.
For Xie Fu, when life and death are approaching, you have no time to think too much. You only pursue his original intention and forget about life and death.
Blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth, followed by bleeding from his nose, ears, and eyes, just like Wang Wanzhi's.
The blood flowed more and more, sliding down his face and cheeks, falling drop by drop on his clothes, smearing it with a bright red color.
His body is like a rock, standing unshakable, and only the murmur of his lips is connected to the sound of Brahma that pervades the heaven and earth.
Legend has it that there was a master in Buddhism who once recited a mantra to save a mad demon. At that time, his eyes were closed tightly, but blood rolled out from the corners of his eyes, until the blood dyed the master's robes red.
The master finally died, his red clothes turned into gold, and he became a Buddha immediately.
Buddhists call this kind of compassion the crying of the Buddha, and there is such a scene.
When everyone saw this scene, they were filled with hatred and murderous intentions towards Xie Fu a moment ago, but now they felt that this man was worthy of standing beside Wang Wanzhi.
Zhang Lingluo murmured in her heart, Uncle Xie...
Master Ding Ru said: "No, this is beyond Mr. Xie's ability. Mr. Xie can't bear it. If he continues, his soul will disappear."
Everyone behaved very calmly. They thought it would be a sin to disturb him at this time, and they would either let him die in tears or turn the tide.
The sound of Sanskrit also reached Wang Wanzhi's ears. She felt that someone was lifting her high, but she didn't even use any strength.
When the sound of the Sanskrit was dim, Wang Wanzhi opened his eyes and looked around. Although his expression was calm, the bleeding face showed that he was suffering from pain.
Wang Wanzhi felt this pain deeply, and this man was bearing it for her.
This man stood by her side, accompanied her, and died with her!
Wang Wanzhi felt extremely warm, comforted and moved in her heart!
But her heart was so painful, and the blood flowing from her face seemed to be flowing from her heart.
In this case, let’s die together!
Be a ghost bride on the road to hell!
Wang Wanzhi's congratulatory message reappeared, and the two sounds of Sanskrit and Sanskrit intertwined in heaven and earth, but the different sounds had the same sound.
Although he is blessing and transforming others, he is also reciting a common elegy for both of them.
Without any warning, Xie Fu's body suddenly collapsed, and the words of blessing that came out of his heart were like oil drying up and a lamp extinguished, followed by darkness.
Wang Wanzhi took a look, and the Sanskrit sounds coming out of her heart became even louder, like flashes of light that fiercely burned the last of her hard work.
The demons in the barrier had already died under Wang Wanzhi's handprint mantra.
When the three people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes and stood up, Wang Wanzhi's body collapsed on the ground, but she reached out to grab Xie Fu's motionless but warm hand.
This day is too short, let's go together.
This scene was particularly shocking to Zhang Lingluo. The two people had just met, but they went to hell together without any hesitation.
Tears rolled out of the eyes of this woman who never believed there was true love in the world. She shouted loudly: "Uncle Xie, you are not allowed to die, I believe you."
Zhang Lingluo was the first to run towards Xie Fu.
However, a green shadow was one step ahead of Zhang Lingluo and landed next to Wang Wanzhi. The person holding hands separated and flew away with Wang Wanzhi in his arms.
Only Xie Fu was left lying there alone in the world.
Zhang Lingluo held Xie Fu's hand and wiped the blood on his face, "Uncle Xie, you still have me, and I..."
Master Xie was not alone. Three people who had entered the third level came to Master Xie and all knelt down: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!...
Wang Wanzhi saved Wen Ting's face.
Not only that, if Suzhou Wen Ting sheds a lot of blood today and all the things are exposed, those martial arts practitioners who have no sect and no sect will no longer believe in Wen Ting, I am afraid that there will be no Wen Ting temple fair in the future.
The consequences are also serious.
Therefore, the four major families of Suzhou Wenting and Wuzhong kept it secret for the sake of the overall situation.
From this point of view, Xie Jing still left a good reputation, and he is still the living god in the hearts of ordinary people.
Of course, all this is due to Xie Fu.
Three days later, at noon, Xie Fu woke up. The first thing he saw when he woke up was Tantai Heqing.
Tantai Heqing said gently: "Fu, you're awake."
She tried her best to appear calm, but the moment she spoke, her haggard face couldn't help crying with joy.
Xie Fu responded softly: "He Qing, I'm a little tired..."
Xie Fu only felt that he had slept for a long time.
Tantai He lay tenderly on Xie Fu's body, clinging to her in love. Only when she arrived at Zhuangsheng Temple did she realize that there were things in the world that were more frightening and terrifying than her own death.
Xie Fu raised his hand and gently touched Tantai Heqing's haggard face. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but it was obvious that Tantai Heqing must not be able to eat or sleep well these days.
"He Qing, I'm worrying you."
Tantai Heqing said softly: "Okay, I know."
Xie Fu felt that his chest was slowly getting wet and hot. Knowing that Tantai Heqing was secretly crying, he thought to himself, women are really made of water.
Xie Fu raised his hand and gently stroked Tantai Heqing's hair. Fortunately, he was still alive.
Little did they know that in the past three days, Tantai Heqing had not shed a single tear. When she saw Xie Fu's life and death uncertain, although she was heartbroken and broken, she was stronger than anyone else.
Seeing Fu Xie wake up at this moment, the depression and worry for many days poured out together with tears.
Xie Fu raised one hand again, and held Tantai He lovingly in his arms with both hands. It was so good to have his true and beautiful lover in his arms.
It's good to be alive.
Xie Fudu felt that it would be good to live like this for the rest of his life. Don't go on any further and don't let her worry anymore.
But he had to keep walking. Thinking of this, Xie Fu felt guilty and hugged Tantai He's delicate body tighter.
Tantai He felt the emotion and said softly: "Fu, I'm here, I'm always here. I will always be by your side. Even if you die, I will go with you. You will not be alone on the road to hell."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"
Just then a voice came: "Aunt Fu, let's have something to eat."
Hearing that someone was coming, Tantai Heqing got up from Xie Fu and hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, but his eyes were still obviously red.
She hadn't shed a single tear these days. Now when Xie Fu woke up, she cried instead. If someone saw her, wouldn't they laugh at her?
"Aunt Fu, Master Shen Xuan said that my Uncle Fu's life is not in danger, so you don't have to worry too much."
But it was Zhang Lingluo who pushed open the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge, still dressed in men's clothing.
You must know that as a young lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Lingluo has countless servants, but this is the first time she has come to serve porridge for others like this.
Tantai Heqing smiled and said: "Miss Zhang, Fu is awake."
Tantai Heqing actually doesn't like this title very much, but she is called aunt at such a young age.
With a crash, Zhang Lingluo heard the words and dropped the porridge in her hands to the ground. She quickly walked to the bed and saw Xie Fu opening his eyes and looking at her.
Xie Fu called out softly: "Miss Zhang."
He had also heard what Zhang Lingluo said just now. Although he had always suspected that this fake niece had evil intentions towards him, he should at least be caring and caring.
After Zhang Lingluo was stunned for a moment, she calmed down and pounced directly on Xie Fu: "Uncle Fu...Uncle Fu..."
It's like she is his biological niece.
No! My niece doesn’t act so intensely, my daughter is almost the same.
Zhang Lingluo really rushed forward and put all his weight on Xie Fu. Something soft pressed against his chest, making his chest feel a little tight and painful.
