I shouted to Xiaoyu to be careful, but Xiaoyu still stared at the pool of blood on the ground indifferently.
In desperation, I quickened my pace and ran towards Xiao Yu, trying to pull Xiao Yu up from the ground. My palm once again passed through Xiao Yu's body.
"Um?"
I stared at my palms and looked in the direction of Xiaoyu's eyes. The person lying in a pool of blood turned out to be me.
The one-inch-wide wound on the chest of the body in a pool of blood had stopped bleeding. It was obvious that a lot of powder had been applied to the wound, and it was wrapped by a strip of cloth torn off Xiaoyu's clothes.
"Oh, dead? So this is what it feels like to die."
Jie Jiang! Jie Jiang walked slowly towards Xiaoyu with one leg on the ground.
The last thunderbolt on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year only destroyed one arm and one leg of Jie Jiang. As for the little silver snake, I looked around and didn't see its shadow. At this time, I really hoped that the little silver snake would suddenly appear and fight Jie Jiang again.
Go up a fight.
"Xiaoyu, wake up! I'm begging you!"
I squatted next to Xiaoyu and waved my hands desperately in front of her eyes, but she still stared at the ground indifferently. For a moment, she turned her head and looked at Chujiu, with deep reluctance and guilt in her eyes.
When Jie Jiang was still three meters away from Xiao Yu, I heard Jie Jiang's inarticulate roar, "It's all you, it's all your fault."
I shouted the names of Xiaoyu and Chujiu desperately, until Jiejiang was still two meters away from Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu slowly turned around, stared at Jiejiang behind him, and then looked back at me as he collapsed.
The body on the ground said, "Qin Feng, I'm here to accompany you."
"No! You fucking get away! I don't want your company! Get out of my way!"
I stood behind Xiaoyu and kept calling Xiaoyu's name anxiously. I knew Jiejiang had seen me, and the ferocious smile in her eyes became stronger and stronger, making you feel the feeling of separation between life and death.
"Are we separated by life or death? Ha, you don't understand. At least we still have a chance to be together."
Xiao Yu suddenly turned her head and her tone was full of ridicule, and the three of them completely disappeared from this world.
"you!"
Jie Jiang's only movable left hand shook violently because of the silver needle he was holding angrily. Xiao Yu smiled softly, as if relieved, and looked back again, his eyes no longer lustrous.
Facing Xiaoyu's state of wanting to die, I was completely panicked, but I had no way to stop him. Just when I was so anxious that I wanted to cry without tears, a calf-sized wolf suddenly rushed in from the city gate.
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The mane on the wolf's neck turned red, and its red eyes glowed fiercely. Even in my soul state, I still felt frightened. The wolf bared its fangs and bumped directly towards where I was.
"Xiaoyu! Get away! Please!"
I screamed desperately, if such a huge beast hit Xiao Yu, there would only be one result, but Xiao Yu closed her eyes slightly, with a relieved smile on her lips.
Seeing the wolf leaping up and jumping from the air to where Xiao Yu was, my heart instantly twisted and I instinctively closed my eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.
There was a "boom" and the sound of heavy objects hitting. I opened my eyes anxiously and stared in disbelief at the position five or six meters away from Xiaoyu. The wolf was pressing Jie Jiang's body with one paw, and its huge mouth was biting.
Jie Jiang's neck.
"If anything happens to my grandson, the entire ancient Miao village will have to be buried with him!"
A very majestic and powerful roar came from the direction of the city gate. A bald old man wearing a short coarse cloth coat, with a white beard reaching over his chest, riding a wolf half a man tall, rushed over with eyes wide open.
"Grandpa!"
I was overjoyed. Just when I thought that Xiaoyu and Chujiu were saved, a powerful pulling force suddenly surrounded me. Under that irresistible force, my eyes went dark and I lost all consciousness.
Cold, a strong feeling of dampness spread throughout the body. Could it be that the temperature in Chongqing suddenly dropped again?
I slowly opened my eyes and looked around blankly. At this time, I was lying on the roadside in a deserted suburb. There was thick fog floating around. I haven't seen such thick fog in a long time. This is the first time I have seen it.
When I was a freshman, I did morning exercises.
I shook my swollen head, stood up, and looked at the unfamiliar woods around me. I must be dreaming. Everything around me was only a gray color, including tree trunks, grass, and even unknown flowers on the roadside.
The road and the road are also gray.
Looking at everything around me, it seems that there are no other colors except the clothes on my body.
I looked up and stared at the gray sky. The four directions, southeast and northwest, were the same color. It was obvious that when I was in school, the sun was much brighter in the fog.
"The ninth day of the lunar month?"
I whispered Chujiu's name to the surroundings. The heavy feeling in my head made me guess that I was indeed drunk, but where was this place? Which park or somewhere in the village?
Stockade? Yes, stockade! I should be in the stockade, the ancient Miao village!
As soon as I recalled what happened in the ancient Miao Village, I felt an unbearable sharp pain in my head. This must be because I drank fake wine, otherwise I wouldn’t have such a headache. Damn it, the ancient Miao Village actually gave us fake wine?
I stood there at a loss, looking at the unreal gray surrounding me, and suddenly the image of Jie Hai stabbing my chest with a dagger appeared in my mind.
"Ah~ where is this?"
I held my head and screamed, unable to accept the fact. In fact, I had already guessed where I was.
A ripple suddenly appeared in the open space two meters away from me, and a middle-aged man who looked like an officer wearing ancient standard armor suddenly appeared in front of me.
"You are already dead. This is the underworld. Keep walking along that road. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, someone will naturally take you to the Palace of Hell."
The middle-aged armored man holds the saber at his waist with one hand, and points with the other hand to a small road not far from us. If we walk forward, we will reach the main road. At the end of the main road is the Naihe Bridge.
After the man finished speaking, a richer gray light emitted from his surroundings, and the whole man disappeared in front of me in an instant.
"The underworld, oh, the underworld."
At this time, I had begun to accept the fact that I was dead, but I still couldn't hide my despair. I glanced at the path not far away, and I walked in that direction mechanically.
The middle-aged armored man was right. Not far from the path was a spacious road. Every once in a while on the road, you would see people walking with their heads lowered. To be more precise, they could no longer be called human beings at this time.
.
Everyone I saw on the road showed no expression, just walking forward mechanically with their heads lowered, minding their own business.
I quickened my pace and caught up with the old man closest to me and asked why everyone had their heads lowered.
The old man raised his head and stared at me in surprise. This is the last part of the journey where I can regret my mistakes during my lifetime. Only when I have truly reached this point will I think about being sentenced to some crimes in the Palace of Hell.