Tang Yanzhen took the tobacco pole seriously, but her eyes were already hazy.
Holding a heavy dry tobacco pole is like holding a heavy responsibility.
The feeling of depression in my heart turned into sourness, and even a little bit of panic and confusion.
at this moment……
The afterglow of the setting sun has faded, and the world is facing the darkest moment before the moonlit night. The cliff gradually calms down. Tang Yan holds the tobacco rod and Amber's hand, as if he is holding the demon spirit emperor and his hand in a trance.
The hands of six uncles.
I saw their majestic figures and their hazy smiles.
"Master..." Amber's voice started to become hoarse. His old hands covered Tang Yan's hand and refused to let go, as if he was afraid of losing it. His cloudy eyes wanted to take one last look at Tang Yan in the darkness.
But...it was dark and lightless all around, and he had no chance.
"I'm here!! I'm here!!" Tang Yan knelt tremblingly in front of Amber, his eyes blurred with tears, and thick sourness crawled all over his body like ants.
"Don't blame us. The millennium mystery was arranged by us, but it was all placed on you. We elders did not give you the love and care you deserve, but only brought you heavy hatred. We are sorry for you...but please be sure
If you want to go on, you must kill Prince Cang, you must take back everything that belongs to you, and clear your Majesty's name!"
"I promise you! I will definitely do it!" Tang Yan hugged Amber's old body tightly, tears welling up in his eyes. His chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, and he couldn't breathe. His throat was choked with pain, and he couldn't make any more sounds.
Amber showed a happy smile and held Tang Yan in his weak arms. His voice was already inaudible: "I beg you to go to the Evil Emperor's Road, to the Death God Stream...to see His Majesty...to see the old men...for
Let me say it myself... I'm sorry... I couldn't protect you throughout the Qitian Continent, and I couldn't fulfill His Majesty's instructions."
"No, no, no!" Tang Yan panicked, hugging Amber tightly in pain, and tremblingly reached out to summon the King of Hell.
Amber didn't know where the strength came from, and she grabbed him fiercely, her whole body tensed like a zombie, staring straight into Tang Yan's eyes, forcing a smile on her old face: "Young Master... don't blame me... I
I didn't... didn't protect you, and I put you into... danger several times... I want you to know the cruelty of the world... I... I only have one... one gift... I hope it can make up for... back then...
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"Amber, stop talking!! I understand!! I understand everything!!"
"No... no..." Amber's mouth opened wide again, as if the god of death was ruthlessly tearing at his vitality. This time... Amber couldn't resist, and used his last strength to make a sound: "Inside the cigarette rod
There is a soul that has been nurturing it all these years. Although Yanzhuangzi does not have great abilities, it still makes her grow very well. She...she is...Elinda..."
"Alinda?" Before Tang Yan could recover, Amber suddenly grabbed Tang Yan's shoulders with great force, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes stared straight at Tang Yan.
He is not willing to give in!! He doesn’t want to leave now!
She used to be unafraid of death, used to not consider emotions, and used to just treat her as a request before her death. However, looking at the tears on Tang Yan's determined cheeks, Amber suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt at the moment when her life ended.
He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to leave just like that. He wants to replace His Majesty and other old men, continue to protect Tang Yan, and do some of the obligations that elders should perform, even if it's just the simplest condolences and care, even if it's just the most ordinary guidance
And smile, even if it is sitting under the sunset and telling interesting stories about his parents, even if it brings a little good memory with him.
Instead of meeting in a hurry, leaving him with heavy pressure and hatred that may burden him for the rest of his life, leaving endless blood and killing, and then dying irresponsibly in front of him.
This is cowardice! This is guilt!
"Master!!" Amber grabbed Tang Yan tightly, almost crushing his shoulders with her ten fingers. His whole body was tense like a stone, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to bulge out: "I... uh... we...
I owe you...a lifetime of happiness...forgive...uh...sorry...right...uh..."
Without even saying the last word of apology, the last breath of life that had been suppressed so hard dispersed from the stiff body without a trace, leaving only a cold body.
And then...the old body gradually became limp, limp and limp on the twisted old roots.
Amber, the 'corpse' that had persisted for decades, finally gave up its life at this moment. He walked suddenly in the dark night, with ever-increasing unwillingness and guilt, until the breath of life was gone, he
His eyes were still wide open, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes were soaked with muddy tears.
Even before death, his stiff hands were holding on to Tang Yan's shoulders, refusing to let go.
Tang Yan was stunned on the spot, with tears welling up in his eyes. He tremblingly picked up Amber and hugged her tightly, as if Amber had been holding her big hand hard from beginning to end.
Waves of choked air stuck in my chest, making me feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
Tang Yan hugged Amber tightly, buried his head hard, and cried like a child.
Deep hoarseness, deep pain.
He was no longer the all-powerful madman, no longer the aloof young master, no longer the warrior who slaughtered the kingdom with blood. At this moment, desolation and grief arose, and he cried like a simple child.
Intermittent cries echoed on the cliff, and Tang Yan sat paralyzed in the darkness, holding Amber's body and shaking slightly.
He and Amber only got along for a few sticks of incense, but Amber's clasped hands were like an invisible bond, involving blood and family ties, the last few instructions, and the final apology were not just a simple apology, but more like an iron bond.
The hammer hammers on his heart, cracking open the thick shell of vigilance, and releasing the thick blood and family affection.
Ma Yanwang and others who were waiting anxiously at the foot of the cliff suddenly raised their heads, were slightly stunned, and then rose into the sky. They all gathered on the cliff. The dim light illuminated the night, and they could clearly see the sad scene under the old trees.
Tang Yan held the old man in his arms tremblingly, with his mouth wide open like a baby, crying hoarsely. The tears were like broken beads, sliding down his cheeks and dripping on the old man's dull face.
The heads of the five people trembled suddenly, as if they were being grasped hard by something, a miserable pain surged up, their noses were sore, their eyes were blurry, and they were all frozen in place.
Tang Yan hunched over and hugged Amber tightly in panic, his face full of misery and sadness. But Amber was no longer alive, and was shaking weakly as Tang Yan hugged him, with a slightly distorted expression on his face.
, what kind of unwillingness and loneliness is this.
Amber is more eager than anyone else to accompany Tang Yan into the Forsaken War Realm, more eager than anyone else to walk into the Evil Emperor's Way together, and more than anyone else, he hopes to protect Tang Yan's return to the ancient demon clan, but... he
His life has long ended in the Death God Stream...
Excessively squeezing his vitality to search for the Three Killers and Nine Evils also doomed him to fall early.
But neither Tang Yan nor Amber thought that today's meeting would end in such a tragic scene. Tang Yan actually came to learn about his life experience, and Amber actually came to make arrangements for the funeral. Their original purpose was very pure.
But when we really get along, when our eyes meet each other, when our hands are clasped tightly, the silent blood and family affection is awakened silently, taking root and sprouting in just a few sticks of incense, until the farewell at this moment, bursting out with uncontrollable emotions.
suppressed emotions.
Ma Yanwang sighed quietly: "Let the young master accompany Amber again."
The four husbands looked gloomy and did not bother Tang Yan, who was in pain. They had no words to soothe the heart-wrenching pain at this moment.
Tang Yan was immersed in the painful loss, and his emotions were like a torrent that burst a dam, drowning his self-confessed strong heart.
Amber was different from the Tang family, and she gave Tang Yan a different feeling.
If anyone in the Tang family died like this in front of him, Tang Yan's pain would be heartbreaking and sharp.
Amber's departure was an unspeakable pain, a panic, and it was like having bloody flesh cut out of her heart.
Ma Yan Wang and others left the cliff and scattered in the dark forest, looking at the top of the mountain absently. Under the dim night, there were weak and low choked sobs and intermittent hoarse murmurs. Who could care about the desolate pain?
You can all feel it clearly.
Nian Wuyi sighed quietly: "I can't bear it anymore. Our young master's life is too hard. We have been through four hardships in less than four months since we met. It's not easy to meet us. My family members have been arrested. How about that?"
It's easy to save one, but my wife almost became someone else's, but I managed to get it out with great difficulty. I also learned about the family hatred, and before I could get to know Amber, she died in his arms.
If the young master has always had such a rough life, I wonder how he has persisted until now. Considering his age...he is still a child..."
King Ma Yama said to himself: "The eighth-grade demon spirit, the destiny of the Martial Emperor, is doomed to infinite opportunities, and also doomed to many disasters. Without hard work, how can there be steel and iron bones."
Nian Wuyi shook his head bitterly: "No matter how hard you try, there is no such way, and even the iron perseverance cannot withstand this."
Nian Wuxin looked away and said: "Is there any news from the third child? The young master just lost Amber, and he felt uncomfortable enough. If he loses his adoptive father and grandfather from the Tang family, it is no longer a training, it is bi
He became a demon!"
"I haven't had time to contact you yet." Nian Wude wanted to call the fifth judge, but he was not nearby at all.
Ma Yanwang said: "Young master can't withstand such a blow. I think you will immediately contact Jiulongling tonight, try to contact the three judges, determine the location of each target, and assist them in arresting them. We must capture the Tang family no matter what!"
We have raised the young master for fifteen years and taken care of him quietly for fifteen years. We cannot be ungrateful and we cannot let Amber die in peace."
The four ministers looked at each other and nodded one after another: "Then I'll leave this place to you, boss. Let's leave now and try to bring back the cubs of the Spirit Tribe."
"No matter what measures are taken, how much time is delayed, and if the target cannot be caught, you don't have to come back. We are usually brothers, but this time... it's an order!" King Ma Yama looked at the cliff absentmindedly, his voice was calm, but his tone was
With Sen Leng, the four husbands who were familiar with him all knew that Boss Ma was serious.