1045. Chapter 1045 Demon Dances in the Red Dust [10]
Hua Xi's heart skipped a beat. Did he notice something?
Impossible, she just saw this memory, she did not go to that world.
It was impossible for Chongxi to notice her presence.
"Emperor, what are you looking at?" the man asked.
Chong Xi was startled, then shook her head and said mockingly: "For a moment, there was a strange feeling, as if she was back again."
"The emperor is thinking wildly. Her life is over and her soul will reincarnate again," the man said.
"Yes, she will never come back." It is also impossible to look at her with such a peaceful look.
His figure slowly turned into golden light and disappeared in the cave.
After he left, the light in the cave immediately dimmed.
There were still a few weak fires dancing in the scattered fires.
Wujiang's body has disappeared, leaving only the wide cloak, scattered softly on the ground.
Hua Xi stared blankly, thinking of the conversation between him and Chong Xi just now.
There seemed to be something hidden, the truth was a little scary, and she didn't dare to think about it deeply.
But she felt helpless about Wujiang's life experience.
He was killed by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, and how did his soul reincarnate into that clean little monk from Fanyin Temple?
She could not detect any demonic aura in the little monk's body. He was a disciple of Buddhism, and there was nothing else except the light of wisdom.
Why does the picture still stay here? Why is the memory of this life so long?
Isn't it over yet?
As I was thinking, there was a rustling sound coming from outside the cave, and something was slowly approaching.
Hua Xi looked at the entrance of the cave and saw a dark figure crawling inside. At first she was startled, thinking it was some kind of wild beast.
But then I slowly saw clearly that it was a human figure, struggling to crawl in.
There was a long trail of blood on the ground.
"Sir..." The voice on the verge of death was A Li's.
Ah Li, she is actually still alive, and she crawled here from such a distance.
"Sir..." A Li crawled across the fire. His burned body was covered with scars. The crawling movement was so violent that all the wounds opened and blood flowed all over.
She crawled to the corner where Wujiang was hiding, and when she saw the big cloak scattered softly on the ground, she knew that Wujiang was no longer there.
"Sir, Ah Li is back." Ah Li grabbed the big cloak and cried loudly. She was hit by several arrows. She was already dead.
I just dragged my last breath and crawled here from such a far away place just to help him fulfill his wish.
She opened her bloody palms, and a bunch of hair inside had already been dyed red with blood.
"I promised to wait for Ali." She hugged the cloak and cried. Her breath could smell the blood on the cloak, but she was not afraid.
"A-Li came back with the eldest lady's hair. Sir, why didn't you wait for A-Li?"
A Li's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the bunch of hair was stained red by her blood.
Her eyes were full of despair, knowing that she couldn't hold on any longer.
"That's fine. Ah Li will die now and meet adults again in the ghost world." She climbed onto the cloak, closed her eyes, and waited for the blood on her body to slowly drain away.
The process seemed to be very long. She opened her eyes and felt herself dying gradually.
The faint firelight dancing in the cave was reflected in his eyes.
Outside the cave, a gust of wind blew in, blowing out the little flames.
