In this way, Lu Wu walked past each corpse, muttering something in his mouth, and destroyed the corpses one by one, and carefully put away their treasures.
"It should be enough for that little girl to grow up."
Looking at the cloth bag in his hand, Lu Wu said to himself, then looked at the scene around him and frowned slightly: "It's too dirty..."
"She doesn't like it."
As he said that, Lu Wu lifted up the pieces of rubble and reassembled it into the original building.
But there are still many cracks in the middle...
“You can only recover so much.”
With some regret, Lu Wu came to the body of the Lord of Yaochi again, looking at her beautiful face, his eyes full of affection.
"I've done all the work you asked me to do."
"Unfortunately..."
"I don't have the strength to go to Heaven or Lingshan for revenge."
"But those who invaded our Yaochi back then have all received their due price."
"As soon as I send this bag away, I will go and accompany you."
With that said, Lu Wu came to a corner very familiarly, wiped off the dust on the ground, and revealed a small formation.
There was a glass bottle in his hand, containing a drop of blood.
Pour the blood on the formation, and the veins on it will shine with a faint light.
"It should be...not broken."
After Lu Wu checked it over and confirmed that nothing was missing, he put all the items containing the last belongings of Yaochi and the remaining water in the pool into the storage space and placed them in the center of the formation.
Along with the fluctuation of energy, the items in the formation disappeared.
As if the last knot in his heart had been settled, Lu Wu breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to the body of the Lord of Yaochi, and said softly: "Now... no one will bother us."
"You've always been afraid of the dark..."
"I don't know if you will be afraid after so many years."
As he spoke, he changed into a new set of clothes, arranged his hair, and finally took out a dagger to trim the messy beard on his cheeks, and then looked in the mirror with satisfaction.
"You keep calling me sloppy."
"I can't go to accompany you and still have that kind of virtue."
With a sigh, Lu Wu's eyes showed no fear, only a trace of expectation and a trace of nervousness.
He has been waiting for this day all these years.
But at this moment, several very concise veins suddenly appeared at the feet of the Lord of Yaochi, like a projector, forming several words in mid-air.
"When you are alive, I feel at ease and have no regrets."
...
This is a formation that was left a long time ago. The Lord of Yaochi probably knew what Lu Wu would do when everything was settled, so he left a simple photo formation in advance.
Lu Wu looked at the words in the sky, was silent for a moment, and finally smiled bitterly: "But alive...I feel uneasy."
"After listening to your words all my life, I have to make my own decision."
As he spoke, he put down the dagger in his hand, a light flashed between his eyebrows, and a terrifying spiritual power radiated from his body, echoing in the surrounding space!
And his face gradually turned pale.
As if affected by this mental power, some surrounding rubble floated in the air and gathered above Lu Wu.
After death, there must be a tomb for burial.
But again, a piece of paper floated on the ground. Judging from the handwriting, it should have been written not long ago.
"Senior, make another deal."
"Anyway, you already have the will to die. Why don't you use this body and bones again and give me three years to give me a beating."
"If I can destroy Heavenly Court and Lingshan, your life will be mine."
"If not, I guarantee that before you die, you can take a look at the real Lord of Yaochi, and you may even have a chance to contact him again."
"I, the king, never lie."
"By the way, I've done that before."
...
Seeing the words on the note, Lu Wu's body fell into a sluggish state for a moment. He chuckled and shook his head: "Haha, this kid, although he has good intentions, this excuse is too poor."
"Don't mention the destruction of Lingshan, Heaven."
"Let me see Ayao..."
As he spoke, he shook his head, ignored the note, and summoned up his mental strength again.
but...
A second note suddenly rose into the air with only one sentence on it.
"No one knows the origin of Po Meng."
Po Meng...
The origin of Po Meng.
Lu Wu's brain was running wildly, and he kept thinking. Finally, his eyes burst out with shining eyes, and he dispersed the mental power that had been gathered between his eyebrows. He kept walking back and forth nearby, and it could be seen that his I feel very uneasy inside.
"Don't you want revenge?"
"It's only been three years."
"Maybe it's not just a meeting, but also a resurrection. Of course, the chance of resurrection is less than one percent."
The third and final note.
yes...
Three years, for him, has been a long time. In order to avoid being chased, he even dispersed his energy. In order to avoid the sleep of exhausted spiritual energy, he once again dispersed his energy...
So many years have passed...
Are there still three years left?
How about...try it?
The most important thing was that the word "resurrection" left by Wang Ye completely made his heart warm up.
In fact, when Wang Ye wrote this sentence, he hesitated for a long time.
Because the idea of resurrection was too ridiculous and unrealistic. Even if he passed three pages, he didn't think it could be done, but there was nothing wrong with saying that there was a small chance of resurrection.
"But...are you going to work for that kid?"
"It's not like you're cheating me out of this labor force."
"It is a crime to bully the elderly."
Lu Wu murmured to himself, and then smiled to himself: "After living for so long, I originally thought that I had thought of everything, but I didn't expect that there are still flaws, and they are so obvious."
"I was caught in a weak spot."
Taking out a bottle of wine again and taking a sip, Lu Wu stood up unsteadily and looked at the body of the Lord of Yaochi with tenderness in his eyes: "Ayao, wait for me for another three years..."
"perhaps..."
"Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
"But with my current strength, will I be disliked if I work for that guy?"
"What if he really has a way to resurrect you but is delayed because of my own value?"
For a time, Lu Wu became a little concerned about gains and losses.
"Forget it, Ayao, let me borrow your soul crystal."
"I try to...not get dirty."
Lu Wu gently touched the face of the Lord of Yaochi, and finally placed his palm between her eyebrows.
The next second, the crystal fell off on its own, flew around Lu Wu intimately, exuding joy, and finally fell into Lu Wu's hand.
