Chapter 663: Sighing, Liberation and Soul Returning to Hometown
Chapter 663: Sighing that the soul is free and returns to its hometown
Zhihao could see the blood-red knife shadow clearly through the layers of snow and fog.
The sword light only danced a few times, and the blood red gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared. During Zhihao's descent, no matter how he concentrated his energy, he could no longer see anything.
Zhihao landed on the ground, falling steadily, unscathed and high-spirited.
At the bottom of the cliff, a pile of snow clung to the cliff, like a giant snowman piled up.
Zhihao looked up at the lone pine tree, which stood majestically. The crown of the tree was mottled with white and dark green, and its trunks and branches were intertwined and towering into the clouds.
The snow stopped suddenly as the last snowflakes fell, fluffy and light.
The snow stopped.
The wind was still howling in the valley, and the sky was still gray, with no signs of clearing up.
Zhihao stood silently in front of the cliff. At some point, Da Liu and Xiaolou supported each other and stood silently behind Zhihao.
The sound of the wind gradually stopped, and everything was quiet in front of the cliff.
The transition from noisy to calm, without any transition, was so abrupt that people could not adapt to it. Zhihao suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, an indescribable loss that rippled away along with the vast white snowfield.
The three of them said nothing. Their eyes looked up from the lone pine tree, then slowly moved down the cliff, and finally landed on the pile of snow, which was motionless.
Suddenly, Zhihao frowned slightly, and the white snow pile slowly oozed out with red blood, gradually staining a large area.
The snow slowly slid down, and the entire snowdrift moved, cracked, and collapsed on both sides.
The old man in black clothes sat close to the wall, looking at the three of them.
Zhihao saw the eyes of the old man in Xuanyi. They were open, still sharp and cold, with no hatred or contempt, aloofness and indifference.
The soul-stealing knife was lost beside the old man. Without the delicate blood red, the frightening color has become dim and dull. The curved scimitar has graceful grooves, and its entire body is pitch black with a faint cold light.
Zhihao flicked his wrist, turning the whip into a sword, pointing directly at the chest of the old man in Xuanyi.
Da Liu said indifferently, "Zhihao, forget it, his meridians are all severed and he won't last long."
Zhihao smiled faintly and lowered the tip of his whip.
Zhihao didn't know it, but there were too many mysteries in the old man Xuanyi, and Zhihao had to guard against it. Zhihao probably couldn't do anything that would end his life.
Zhihao looked at the old man in Xuanyi and was filled with emotions.
Just say that when he fell, it was impossible for the old man in Xuanyi to stick back to the cliff. Moreover, he received a heavy blow, so it was a miracle that he was not killed on the spot. What Zhihao couldn't imagine was that the soul-stealing knife suddenly started to dance.
Zhihao judged that it was probably when the old man in Xuanyi suddenly woke up from a coma while he was falling. He was seriously injured and had no support in the air. He suddenly activated the last and strongest internal force. The wind turned and drifted, and miraculously stuck to his body.
Returning to the cliff, I had no choice but to go too fast. Even though the Soul Reaver Knife was so magical, it only left a few deep marks on the stone wall, and finally fell off the cliff.
It's another miracle that he wasn't broken into pieces.
The old man in Xuanyi was seriously injured. He took a slight breath and was just trying to survive. His eyes were bright and clear.
Zhihao sighed silently and took a step back.
Da Liu looked at the old man in Xuanyi, silently, and finally asked in a low voice, "Is he okay?"
"Okay." The old man in Xuanyi nodded slightly, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
The wind stops and the snow stops.
The white-capped mountains are covered with silver makeup.
The eyes of the old man in Xuanyi stared indifferently forward, and suddenly turned slightly red, "You are free; I am free..."
With intermittent words, Zhihao saw the eyes of the old man Xuanyi. There was no nostalgia or regret in the indifference, just a little bit of warmth. Then, his eyes slowly closed and his head tilted to the side.
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The soul returns to its hometown, and there are no worries in the world anymore.
"Bury them...," Da Liu said in a low voice.
The three brothers worked together, with Zhihao as the main one, and dug three shallow pits on the left side of the cliff in the shape of a Chinese character. The old man in black clothes was in front, and the two men in black were behind, in a standing posture.
When the old man in Xuanyi was lying calmly in the tomb, Zhihao picked up the soul-stealing knife, which was an ordinary scimitar and slightly heavy.
Da Liu whispered in a low voice, "The Soul-Seizing Sword is his name, not this sword."
Zhihao nodded silently and gently placed the knife beside the old man in Xuanyi.
It was covered with soil, and stones were added, and finally it was three packages, three tombs, not solitary tombs.
Zhihao found a section of pine branch, cut one side flat, and neatly carved two words: Take Soul.
After everything was done, Zhihao put on his down jacket and took another look at the three of them. Their clothes were already in tatters. They were really neat tourists when they entered the mountain, but they were refugees who were in a miserable state when they came out.
Zhihao wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
"Can we leave?" Zhihao asked in a low voice.
"I can go." Da Liu and Xiao Lou nodded at the same time.
At this time, Da Liu and Xiao Lou had recovered some of their skills. Zhihao checked Xiao Lou's injuries and found that the bleeding had stopped long ago. There were bone fractures in his arms and chest, which would not affect his walking. As for Da Liu, his energy was just lost.
Too much, and they need to be nursed back to health. They are not suitable for strenuous exercise, let alone fighting. Under the current situation, if Da Liu and Xiao Lou encounter opponents who look like men in black again, their lives may be in danger. Fortunately, Zhihao is by their side to protect them.
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Zhihao was in the best condition, almost the same as when he entered the mountain. Zhihao knew in his heart that his energy consumption was much higher than that of Da Liu and Xiao Lou. It was only when he suddenly replenished it on the lonely pine that he appeared so energetic.
When you go back, you should seriously adjust your breath and cultivate yourself.
Along the way, not a single snowflake fell, but where the breeze rose, the snowflakes flew, and the footprints had already been buried clean by the heavy snow. Fortunately, Zhihao remembered the direction and tried to take a flat road, so he went out of the mountain smoothly.
When we went off-road, it got dark early, and the snow started to fall again, and it fell even harder than when we entered the mountain.
After driving a little way out of the mountain road, the mobile phone had a signal. The first thing Zhihao did was to call Rouyu to report that he was safe.
The hospital, the ward, has white walls and a white bed. Xiao Lou is lying on the hospital bed, and Da Liu is sitting on another bed. Zhihao smiled slightly and said, "You two can stay here, I will pick up Yu'er."
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Half an hour later, Zhihao brought Rouyu into the ward, and Rouyu asked him with concern.
Xiao Lou smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, sister Yu'er, for your concern. It's just a minor injury and the doctor has already taken care of it."
Rouyu suddenly felt very hungry, and then she remembered that she had been hiding in the secret room one day and hadn't even eaten lunch. It wasn't that the dignified CEO of Daewoo was hiding in the secret room and no one was paying attention. At noon, Dawei called and asked, but Rouyu only said that he had no appetite.
, and now I suddenly feel hungry, which is simply unbearable.
Rouyu asked with a busy smile, "Are you hungry?"
One sentence made Zhihao's stomach growl, and Rouyu hurriedly made a phone call.
Half an hour later, a sumptuous dinner was delivered, and Rouyu looked proud, "What about Zhang... Zhang Dong, your skills are getting better and better now, and your work efficiency is much higher."
After dinner, the faces of Da Liu and Xiao Lou gradually became rosy. Zhihao nodded silently. It seemed that food supplementation was also an important part of nursing care. Da Liu and Xiao Lou needed to strengthen their nutrition. As for himself, he had to trouble Sister Rouyu to work hard.
It's day.
Da Liu glanced at Zhihao and said in a low voice, "Take Yu'er back to rest."
Zhihao nodded and was about to leave with Rouyu, but Da Liu looked at Rouyu. Rouyu ran to Da Liu's bed with a smile. Da Liu patted Rouyu on the shoulder and said, "Give Zhihao more delicious food these days."
, let him have a good rest."
Rouyu smiled and nodded, trying to reassure Da Liu by saying something like taking a rest, but Da Liu was lying on the bed and ignored Rouyu and Zhihao. Zhihao turned off the headlights and led Rouyu out.
It felt so good to go home. Zhihao took a hot bath and changed into clean clothes. Just as he sat on the sofa, Rouyu brought a cup of hot tea and said, "Drink the tea while it's hot. Go to bed quickly. I'm still watching
What TV?”
Zhihao obeyed and went back to the house to lie down.
A few minutes later, Zhihao sat up again. It was not that he was not sleepy yet, but Zhihao needed to practice to regain his vitality that had been greatly lost today.
In the quiet and warm environment, Zhihao quickly fell into trance. Soon, a warm feeling started from his Dantian and gradually filled his whole body. Later, Zhihao was surprised to feel that the warmth in his chest was even worse, and gradually became a shrouding, dark feeling.
In the room, when Zhihao opened his eyes slightly, the soft light of green and blue seemed to infiltrate the whole room into a peaceful and quiet place.
After regaining consciousness, Zhihao finished his practice. He felt an indescribable sense of refreshment all over his body, and he lay down comfortably and fell asleep quickly.
In the middle of the night, Zhihao heard a scream and sat up suddenly...
