At this moment, my heart was like a knife, and I couldn't breathe with pain, and tears had blurred my eyes.
"Thirteen, you must promise me this, promise me..." The Huangquan token in Fang Tian's hand is completely transparent, and there seems to be a flame burning between the tokens.
This is a symbol of Huangquan token being urged to the extreme. Every sentence of her words is engraved in my heart, but I can't save anything. Huangquan token reached such a point, even if the Huangquan corpse hunter came in person, it could not be reversed.
"Thirteen, I have never regretted it. Even if I die at this moment, I never regret it." Fang Tian suddenly stood up: "Thirteen, it's nice to know you..."
After saying this, Fang Tian rushed to the bow of the golden ship. The shadow of the Huangquan River hovered in the middle of the ship, blocking Wan Kun and the passers-by. They were trying their best to break through the bow. Dropping the shadow of Huangquan River, Fang Tian rushed straight forward like this, and the two of them hardly reacted, and were immediately enveloped in the burning afterglow of Huangquan token.
"Thirteen! Go!"
This was Fang Tian's last voice I heard. I was already limp and unable to move. Long Jiu dragged me to the side of the boat and jumped down.
I looked back, and the bow of the golden ship was full of the burning light of Huangquan Ling. In the light, I seemed to be able to see Fang Tian's jade-like face.
The scenes of the past, irresistible, came to mind again, all with her voice and smile.
Boom! ! !
Fang Tian deliberately wanted to die with the passerby and Wankun. The passerby was better than Wankun after all. At this critical moment of life and death, he desperately tried to break free from the jade light. But this was the burning light of Huangquan Ling. When the passer-by rushed out, it seemed as if a white flame ignited all over his body, burning his skin and flesh to black.
Wan Kun couldn't break through the shackles. I had drifted far away with the current, but I could vaguely see that in the burning light, Fang Tian's figure and Wan Kun's figure seemed to be evaporated. In general, it turned into strands of light smoke.
In just a few short breaths, both of them were gone, Huang Quan was completely gone, and the two of them died at the same moment.
"Fang Tian..." My throat was hoarse, I couldn't shout, I could only shed tears, looking at the light of broken dreams.
"Do you remember what she said before she died?" Long Jiu dragged me, swimming quickly in the water, while swimming, and said: "She told you to live well, and she told you to have a child in the future. Naming Wuyue, this is her dying request. You are a big man, can't you do it? Don't ask me to underestimate you. If you can't do this, you will die now!"
Long Jiu's words sounded like a burst of thunder in my ears. Fang Tian sacrificed herself to save me for what? Just let me live well. If I was looking for life, I would be too sorry for her.
To live, there is hope, there is hope...
I can't forget the scene before Fang Tian's death. Wan Kun died, but the passerby is still alive. I remembered this bloody hatred and will never forget it.
"I can swim by myself." I broke free of Long Jiu's hand, followed the current, and drifted southward for about a few miles. There was still a mess on the Shilipo side. People like Wankun died, and everyone in Qiankun Dao was panicked. There is no time to chase us anymore.
I and
Long Jiu climbed up the river beach from the east bank and walked out a long distance along a sand dune near the river beach. From night to dawn, from dawn to afternoon, the people of Qian Kun Dao must not be able to catch up with us.
The two stopped now. I was hurt a bit, but it didn't matter, but my heart still couldn't bear the pain.
I seem to have been back many years ago, back to the age of my ignorance. I don't know what it means to die, but I know very well that in this lifetime, I will never see Fang Tian again.
That wayward but kind-hearted, stubborn but soft-hearted girl, like a flowing cloud, drifted past my life without leaving a trace.
I remember her words, I want to live well, I want to avenge her.
"what's your plan?"
"I don't know." I shook my head, but one thing, I have already determined that I am afraid of the punishment, the scene of the old stone dying in the punishment is still fresh in my memory.
It’s just that I have no other choice now.
"Wan Kun is dead, and the passerby is also seriously injured. Whether he can survive or not, it is not clear that Qiankun Dao will inevitably stop for a while." Long Jiu sighed and said: "You go, I also want to find Huangquan Corpse Collector. After I found him, I paid the job, and then stopped paying attention to the affairs of the world."
When Long Jiu talked about the corpse hunter in Huangquan, a mixed emotion was surging in my heart. Huangquan's corpse hunter is my father, my biological father, but at this time I am full of resentment towards him.
Why did he drag the party into the water? Fang Tian could have lived well. The Huangquan corpse hunter knew that Fang Tian had a deep affection for me. As long as Fang Tian played my sign, Fang Tian would definitely not refuse.
Perhaps the Huangquan Corpse Collector did this to allow me to live a few more years, but he killed Fang Tian.
My heart was in a mess, and I was restless. Long Jiu told me for a while, but it is useless to rely on others to persuade such a thing.
"If you really see him, bring me a word."
"What are you going to bring?"
"You tell him that for his own sake, he will be punished sooner or later." I stood up and said to Long Jiu: "You told him that the one-eyed floating corpse he killed many years ago is still very miserable. Let him Return the Yanghuo Soul Lamp to the one-eyed floating corpse."
"I'll bring this with you."
"Long Jiu, thank you very much."
Long Jiu is a straightforward and decisive person, never sluggish, and once we finished speaking, he immediately separated here. Long Jiu is going to find the corpse hunter in Huangquan. I don't know where I should go. However, the resentment in my heart becomes more and more unquenchable. I want to enter, hit the peak, and become an invincible strong.
Only strong enough can avenge Fang Tian's revenge.
I went to the whistle village first, and wanted to explain to Hu Zhanshan and the others. However, as soon as he entered Zhuangzi, when he saw Hu Zhanshan, he immediately appeared a little cautious and a little guilty.
Looking at him, I knew that something must have happened.
"What's wrong, just tell me."
"Oh... I'm really..." Hu Zhanshan was even more ashamed when I said this: "That Qingluo... She..."
"Cheongna!? What happened to her?"
"It's gone..."
"Gone? What's the matter!?"
Qingluo is here in the whistle village. It was safe and sound. The last time I came to the whistle village, I had a special chat with her, so that she could live with peace of mind.
After I left, Qingluo didn’t have any surprises. Her personality was very docile and she had already talked to me, so she treated the whistle village as her home. Zhuangzi walked around.
One night, Hu Zhanshan, Mu Jiu, and God fortune were drinking. Whistle Village has always been relatively hidden. There is no messy business at ordinary times, so a few people drank happily, and they were all drunk.
Late that night, Qingluo suddenly left Zhuangzi. Zhuangzi has always been guarded. However, Qingluo is not an outsider. The brothers in Zhuangzi knew that she was brought back by me.
The guard asked specifically what Qing Luo had done to go out so late. Qingluo replied that if someone is looking for her, she must go out.
Zhuangzi's brother still felt uneasy and wanted to go with Qingluo. Qingluo refused to let her go, and they didn't dare to stop her, so they let her out.
As a result, Cheongna never came back as soon as she left. When Hu Zhanshan and the others woke up the next day, they panicked when they heard someone talk about it. They sent dozens of people to look outside Zhuangzi. These dozens of people followed the road near Zhuangzi to find out Baishili in one go, but found nothing.
Hu Zhanshan was frightened, and discussed with the fortune teller, let the fortune teller. The man likes to brag, but the divination is absolutely unambiguous. He also knows the importance of things, and deduces with all his strength, however, the deduction can't produce results.
No one can be found, and no results can be deduced. This is very strange. The whereabouts of Qingluo suddenly become a mystery.
Hearing what Hu Zhanshan said, I was also upset. Fang Tian had just passed away, and Qing Luo had something wrong with him. To me, this was simply adding fuel to the fire.
"Really, I didn't lie to you, I was always negligent, but..." Hu Zhanshan defended beside him: "But no one wants such a thing..."
It's too late to complain about Hu Zhanshan. What's more, because Qingluo is so big and still a woman, it is not easy for Hu Zhanshan to keep watching twelve hours a day. I suppressed the restlessness in my heart, and asked people to call the god operator.
The fortune teller saw that my face was wrong and knew it was because of Qingluo. He looked at me carefully and said, "Thirteen, you..."
I looked up at him, Fang Tian and God fortune were also known, the bitterness in my heart, a word is hard to say, holding back uncomfortable, wait for the fortune to speak, I did not hold back for a while, and said to him: "Fang Tian, she is not here. NS."
"Miss Fang? Isn't there anymore?" The fortune teller was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
As soon as I spoke, I regretted it again, waved my hand, and said, "I'm not here anymore, so I don't need to mention it anymore."
"That… "
"Tell me about Cheongna. After Cheongna disappeared, what was the result of your deduction?"
"I can't deduct it." As soon as he heard Fang Tian's death, the fortune-teller was more careful, lest he said something wrong and touched my sadness: "However, don't worry, Qingluo should be alive, but she All the qi in the body is obscured by people."
"By whom!?" When I heard his words, the first thing I thought of was the Huangquan Corpse Collector: "Is it Huangquan Corpse Collector!?"
"No, definitely not." The fortune teller said: "The Huangquan corpse hunter has blinded Qingluo's Qi before. If it is him this time, I can tell it. This time the person who blinded Qingluo's Qi is not Huangquan Lao. Corpse man."
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