60,000 kinds of affection will eventually be wiped out
"No one in this world is immortal. People who believe in immortality often die in an instant and are turned into ashes and destroyed by the wind."
I withdrew the knife, the star was still shining, and the blade did not leave a trace of blood.
The puppet master fell slumped, and a trail of purple-black blood flowed from his body, winding down the stone steps.
"That's the real 'Knife of Beyond Distance', the supreme sword technique that breaks through the limitations of time and space - I thought only Brother Tian in the world could possess this extraordinary power, but I didn't expect you could do it too... Haha... You too
Can..." He Jishang struggled to sit up, with a mixture of surprise and despair in his eyes.
I rushed over to help her, but she suddenly raised her hand to stop me: "Don't come over, I have poison in my body, twenty-five kinds of... poisons are acting together. This is the day I die. In fact, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
The blood that slipped from the corners of her lips had turned into a strange inky black color, splattering on her white clothes to form a strange picture.
"'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian has disappeared from the world for so many years. Little brother, who are you? How can you understand his sword skills thoroughly?" The puppet master's throat kept making a hissing sound like a ball leaking. That was the centerpiece.
It is a sign of lack of Qi and loss of true energy. People who have practiced martial arts all their lives will only experience this situation when they are looking back before death.
He looked down and saw his blood falling on the road under the stone steps, slowly flowing towards the snakes, and suddenly sighed: "There is no point in knowing the truth. This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to die, little brother.
Finally, I just want to ask you one thing, tell me your name, I have to know who I died in, please..."
Every time he spoke a word, a small mouthful of blood would gush out from his mouth and fall feebly on his chest.
The pipe was three steps away from his feet. He struggled to move forward with one hand on the ground, apparently trying to get his pipe back. As the second most important person in the Southwest Caravan, he ended up with such an end. Probably anyone
Everyone who saw it would sigh at the impermanence of the world, and would take a step forward, pick up the pipe and hand it back to him.
Everyone has compassion, especially when the other person is about to die in his own hands.
I didn't dare to move forward, so I took half a step back and smiled faintly: "You have already killed Kaku with the 'Shatter into Pieces' death curse, and you want to kill me too with the 'Crying Blood Curse'?"
He Jishang laughed loudly behind me: "A centipede insect, dead but not stiff. Puppet Master, those ghostly tricks of yours are useless in front of us. Who is he? Can he inherit the mantle of the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian?"
Who else could be the 'Knife of Overreach'?"
The puppet master finally got the pipe, his mouth twitched, and he asked confusedly at the end of He Jishang's words: "Who else could there be? His brother? His nephew? The heroes in the world all want to follow him to practice that kind of sword skills, but none of them
People succeed, little brother, tell me your name, tell me—"
At the end of the sentence, he stared at me sternly, and was stunned for a second. Two lines of blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes, and slowly slid down both sides of the bridge of his nose. Before it could reach the corners of his lips, he slowly leaned back and clenched his fists.
The hand holding the pipe was spread out helplessly. The pipe fell to the ground, bounced up again, and rolled down the stone steps.
The man at the foot of the stone steps let out a miserable scream, turned around and ran away, completely ignoring the poisonous snakes wrapped around him. He only ran five steps out of the village gate, let out another shrill scream, fell down, and twitched several times.
Then it stopped moving.
"The first thing that bit him was a green and red five-step dog. Look, no more, no less, exactly five steps out of the village gate." He Jishang's energy began to improve, and he put his little finger into his mouth and gave a low sound.
The whistle was like a mother calling a playful child in the evening. The snakes made a commotion, scattered in all directions, and disappeared again into the small building where they came from.
"I'm going to die too. The people of the Five Poison Sect have planted the eggs of twenty-five types of poisonous insects in their internal organs since they were children. With their power, they can safely associate with any poisonous insect. The puppet master's illusions are almost miraculous.
I have just triggered the power of the insect eggs, and my own strength is no longer able to restrain them. In a few hours, the poisonous insects will-"
She didn't need to explain in detail, but something strange happened on her left temple: a blue vein suddenly bulged about one centimeter and beat, as if something was about to burst out of her body.
"Is there any way to save her?" My heart is gradually sinking. She is my eldest brother's woman, and I can't just watch her die.
"This is... the fate of the Five Poison Cultists. Brother Tian also asked me about the same thing... It's a pity that everyone has to fall into the fate of killing people with poison, and in the end he himself is poisoned and dies..." The hand under her neck
Three veins jumped at the same time, and in each vein there was a red dot as big as a pea, slowly moving.
She first took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wrapped it around her fingers, then took out a silver metal box with the handkerchief and held it in her palm: "Here is this for you, I know you need it... Baochan, don't open it, poisonous insects will sense it.
The power will naturally escape far away... If you can see Brother Tian one day, tell him, I... I..."
I took the box, which was about the size of a playing card and about an inch thick, and carefully put it into my pocket, then patted it from the outside with worry. In order to get it, from yesterday to now, too many people have lost their lives, including
Young Feiyue.
He Jishang's eyes gradually became blurred, the black blood at the corners of his lips dried up, veins jumped everywhere on his forehead, cheekbones, and under his jaw, and the moving speed of those red dots also accelerated several times.
"Come with me, I still have something to give you -" She stood up straight and walked towards the small building. A gust of wind blew by, and most of the black hair on her head suddenly fell off.
I couldn't bear to look any more, so I lowered my head and followed him up. After stepping on the stairs of the small building, I saw He Jishang's bloody shoe prints on every step in front of me. There is a saying in the ancients that "every step of the way gives birth to a golden lotus", but this time
, with every additional shoe mark, her life will be shortened by an inch until the final end.
From the first floor to the second floor, there are a total of seventeen steps, and the shoe marks are getting lighter and lighter.
"Feng, do you know? When Brother Tian built the wooden building, I was just seventeen years old. This small building has witnessed all my youthful years. I really hope to see him and that baby again before I die.
The baby in…”
She walked into the secret room with her left hand still holding a handkerchief. She took out the aqua-blue photo from the secret compartment next to the computer, held it up in front of her eyes and stared at it: "Heroes and beauties complement each other. I wonder if Brother Tian is doing well now?"
Looking around the empty small building, I also feel a little nostalgic for the place where my elder brother once lived.
"Feng, who are you? Are you the infant baby back then? Are you related to Brother Tian?" He Jishang swayed his waist and rushed towards me. He wanted to raise his hand to grab my wrist, but then
She had to endure it forcefully. At this moment, she was a poisonous person, and the poison would be spread wherever she came into contact.
"Answer me, answer me -" Her despair turned into tears, washing away the black blood that had been shed previously.
I puffed up my chest and answered clearly word by word: "I am his only brother, Yang Feng, the infant baby back then." Since the death of the scalpel, I have not acknowledged my identity in front of others for a long time.
, when talking about the word "Yang", a strange and strange feeling suddenly arises in my heart.
"Sure enough, it's you. The look in your eyes when you look at me hasn't changed at all from that time. It's as if you can always see into my heart. Your profile is so similar to Brother Tian. I really want to have one."
If I die in his arms one day, this extravagant wish will never come true in this life..." She murmured to herself.
The wind outside the building has never stopped, and it is getting more and more biting at this moment, making the small building on the stone steps feel miserable at all times.
"If big brother stood here, what would he do? What could he do?" A hot liquid poured into my nose and throat. I knew they were tears that I couldn't shed. It was salty, astringent and spicy and slid into my body.
inside.
After a few seconds, her hand holding the photo turned as black as ink, and maybe her face would change next.
"Feng, let's go. The farther you go, the better. I don't want others to see me dead. I stole this photo from Brother Tian's pocket and hid it. If you see him one day, take it for me."
I said 'I'm sorry' and stole his most precious thing——"
I took the photo, and He Jishang immediately made a "go quickly" gesture, turned around and walked towards the railing.
Back to the jeep, I pressed the box again through my clothes. With it, I could quickly disperse the snake formation and cross the rock gap. There is still a long way to go, but I have solved the huge deadlock we are currently facing.
, is always something to be thankful for.
I started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and ran towards the road I came from without looking back.
"What will happen to He Jishang?" The fate of the poisonous insect's backlash was extremely tragic. I couldn't imagine what a beautiful woman like He Jishang would become. I just held the steering wheel with concentration and ran forward quickly. Maybe I was doing it on purpose.
I feel sorry for my elder brother Yang Tian for escaping a certain outcome and allowing He Jishang to end up like this, but what did I do wrong?
If Su Lun had not come to the southwest border, would He Jishang's ancient village not be involved? So many massacres would not have happened? There is no "if" in the world, not one, and Su Lun is not the source of the mistake.
So, I can only bear all the endings silently.
"The sky is above and the earth is below. How can a little girl from Miaojiang's Five Poisons Cult send her clothes? She is bound by the rules in this life and is pregnant with poisonous insects. She cannot get what she wants. After her death, she will turn into pieces and fall into six reincarnations.
For ghosts and animals, for cows and horses, and for ants, I atone for the sins of my life. One day, I will marry the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian as my wife, and we will never leave each other for seven lives and seven generations, and we will stay together from generation to generation. Our infatuated heart can be represented by the blue blood.
Report to heaven and earth to learn from each other——"
"Brother Tian——"
"Brother Tian——"
"Brother Tian——"
After turning a mountain pass, He Jishang's heart-breaking, earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the direction of the ancient village. Every word was clearly transmitted to my eardrums, and the energy was extremely strong. I knew that it was the evil sect.
In the "Destruction of the Demon" in the movie, he spent all his energy and blood to do the last big thing.
Before she died, she was calling her eldest brother's name, and her call stirred up the echo of the valley, vibrating back and forth over and over again: "Brother Tian, Brother Tian, Brother Tian..." She only called three times, but there seemed to be something between heaven and earth.
Hundreds of people were shouting together for a long time.
I couldn't help but stand upright on the speeding car, roaring in response to He Jishang's voice: "Brother, big brother——"
Immediately there was a violent explosion in that direction, and it could be clearly seen from the rearview mirror that He Jishang's small building had been plunged into a sea of fire, with rocks and wood flying all over the sky.
I stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the box in my pocket swayed and hit the steering wheel with a crisp "ding" sound.
Maybe this is the inevitable result? When a person realizes that it can't end, he ends everything with an earth-shattering explosion? I suddenly held my head and leaned on the steering wheel. My mind went blank. Only He Jishang's desperate expression became more and more...
Come and carve it deeper and deeper.
The successive explosions made the nearby ground tremble with terror. I no longer had the courage to look back. The ancient village, the small building where the saint of the Five Poisons Sect, He Jishang, and the eldest brother once lived had all disappeared and turned into a mountain forest.
Ordinary crumbs of soil decay with time.
A stream of hot tears welled up in my eyes. It was hard to believe that the graceful He Jishang was going to die in such an instant, along with her past when she was young, her deep longing for her elder brother, and the illusory image of his elder brother that we all saw together.
.
For half an hour, I lay there stiffly, exhausted both physically and mentally. The noise caused by the birds and animals escaping in the forest stopped, and the aftermath of the explosion had all passed. Looking back, I saw that the original location of the ancient village had been destroyed by a
It was replaced by exposed stone pits, like strange wounds that suddenly appeared on the hillside.
I restarted the jeep as if sleepwalking, stars were flying in front of my eyes, and I barely managed to move forward.
"Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling -" The harsh ringtone of the phone rang more than a dozen times, and I was at a loss. It wasn't until it rang deafeningly for the second time that I freed my left hand and fumbled around.
I found it in my pocket and pressed the answer button numbly.
Gu Qingcheng's anxious voice immediately came out: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you answer the phone?"
I wanted to answer her, but my lips were chapped and my throat was burning.
"I don't know whether it's good or bad news - Schiller is awake." She gasped loudly and paused once before finishing her sentence.
"What..." I pursed my lips, and a faint smell of blood spread to the taste buds on the tip of my tongue, and my wandering thoughts were slowly settling down.
Gu Qingcheng raised his voice: "Schiller is awake. I think he can tell us how Su Lun disappeared, but there is something more serious - he has shown signs of 'returning to light', so you need to come back as soon as possible.
Well, do you want me to send someone back to pick you up? Are you okay?"
There was another "buzzing" sound in my mind, and golden flowers were flying in front of my eyes. I subconsciously stepped on the brakes to avoid sliding into the mountain stream on the side.
The tire made a "squeak" sound when it scraped against the mountain road. It was so sharp and harsh that Gu Qingcheng screamed in shock: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your car?" She cared about me very much, but when in front of the team members, she would
Hiding one's feelings skillfully and never showing them casually is much better than Fei Yue.
When I think of Feiyue, my heart feels like being stabbed by a dozen steel needles at the same time, and my body curls up in pain.
"Has Fei Ying... awakened? Fei Yue is dead - I really don't know how to face him. Although I have obtained the 'Blue Blood Luminous Toad' now, it is a complete failure." I can't explain it to anyone.
Fei Yue's death was the one that Fei Ying was least afraid to face.
"What? In the end -" Gu Qingcheng stopped his inquiry hastily. If the person is dead, asking for the reason will only waste time and delay the fight.
When she spoke again, she had changed her tone to a calm tone: "No, only Schiller is awake, and Uncle Wei is instilling Qi into his body. Under the current conditions, his death is almost inevitable, and we have no other way."
Gu Qingcheng sighed sadly, a person who was on the verge of recovery was only half a step away from death, and the world's top miracle doctors were unable to do anything.
"I'm rushing back, I'll be there in an hour..." The tip of my tongue was numb, and I didn't dare to launch the "Bing Jiejie" for the third time. That would be tantamount to drinking poison to quench my thirst. But at this moment, my physical strength dropped to the extreme, and the mountain road was too dangerous.
The road is rugged and difficult to navigate, and it is difficult to hold on.
"Mr. Feng, I put some oral medicines in the secret compartment at the bottom on the right side of the bridge, which may help you refresh your mind. Of course, they are only slightly addictive and are not drugs-" Gu Qingcheng's tone was very hesitant.
.
I immediately reached out and opened the hidden compartment. Inside was a red plastic box with six transparent pills neatly arranged, which were exactly the same as the daily health cod liver oil pills.
"Don't blame me for doing this. Everyone will be exhausted during the expedition. I'm just preparing-"
Before she finished speaking, I tore open the box and swallowed six pills into my throat. An unspeakable spicy breath rushed straight into my throat. After a few seconds, my entire stomach was on fire.