life or death

Style: Fantasy Author: blood circulationWords: 2162Update Time: 24/01/13 13:00:35
Fetal Light, Ghost Spirit and Shuangling, corresponding to the heavenly soul, human soul and earthly soul, were pressed together by the "ring-responsive air pressure".

The "Wandering Soul Silk" originally rooted in Zhu Da Sphere resisted with all its strength and fought with the "Three Souls".

Without the explosive pressure of the "environmental air pressure", the "Wandering Soul Silk" bottomed out and swallowed up the "Three Souls", connecting the "Three Souls" in series to obtain the "Power of the Three Souls".

Like waking up from a nightmare, Zhu Daqiu gasps for air, shakes his head, pats his brain, and regains consciousness.

Qiyu opened his eyes wide and looked at himself motionlessly.

Thinking she was not dead, he was ecstatic and said: "I'm fine, completely recovered! I feel better than before!"

As soon as I jumped out of the bucket, I saw Gou Sui on the ground, and then looked at Qi Yu. Only then did he discover that there was a pile of dried blood on her throat and a large area on her chest.

Zhu Daqiu was in the bucket just now and could only see her face, but now he could see everything clearly. Apparently they had been dead for some time.

I wish the souls of the big balls will fly out, hold one in each hand, and lose the energy of life - "original energy".

The two of them had no reaction at all, and only then did they realize that one of them had had his throat penetrated and the other had his throat cut. He lost too much blood and could not be saved anyway.

Everything is so peaceful, sadness slowly flows out of my heart, and the past time emerges in my mind.

The girl next to me who was constantly scratching accompanied me through the most difficult years. I am filled with gratitude and infinite affection for her, and now I am not breathing.

While crying, he lost his breath. It lasted for several hours, Zhu Daqiu was in miserable condition and could not hide his sorrow.

Finally, he put Gou Sui on the bedside, rinsed his body with water, put on the groom's clothes directly, closed Qiyu's eyes, and put her into the bride's clothes. Wipe the blood on their bodies clean. He hugged Qiyu and gave Gou Sui a wedding ceremony.

Zhu Daqiu and Qi Yu were lying on the bed side by side, and Gou Sui was sitting on the head of the bed. The three of them said nothing, and he was the only one breathing.

Night falls and the next day comes again. Zhu Daqiu saw that they all had corpse spots on their bodies, and his tears flowed down naturally, soaking the pillows and finally the sheets.

Zhu Daqiu got up, grabbed another large bucket of water with one hand, and put it under the bed.

Place Gou Sui and Qi Yu side by side, and sprinkle water on them bit by bit with your hands, weeping while doing so. After they were soaked, the "corrective force" of bad luck froze the two of them.

Then he put them in a bucket and completely frozen them.

Holding on to the barrel, he jumped onto the elm tree and flew among the elm trees. Seeing the Yanpeng vegetable field, half submerged in the remaining rainwater, the past is vivid in my mind.

I wish Daqiu will stop crying and go straight to Gugou Town. Gugou Town was in a miserable state, and the torrent of the wide river was surging, scouring both banks and rushing down.

Zhu Daqiu jumped down holding the bucket in his left hand. When he was about to reach the surface of the water, he hit the water with a "wisdom palm". The palm was like water, rolling away the torrent from the middle, and hoping that the big ball would fall into it.

Push away the dry and hard river bed until you reach the hard rock, remove the bucket, put the frozen two people into the pit and bury them, and use the "analytical method" to glaze the land.

Although the torrent washes away at him, he cannot wash away the trace of sadness in his heart.

I wish Da Qiu will save his life to avenge them. Surfaced and reached the canyon.

The sun was scorching, the monument had collapsed, and there was water everywhere.

Zhu Daqiu thought: After Qiyu died, his eyes still kept facing him. Until that moment, she still cared about me. Zhu Daqiu is determined to avenge them.

After coming to the family pot house, I had enough to eat and drink, rest for a while, and regain my energy. Put the parchment book into the picture folder, put the picture folder on your back, put on your cloak, and carried the basket. Start the road to revenge.

The desert was smoothed by rain, and the water mist transpired, making it even more magical. Zhu Zaixu deliberately deceived the people who came to pursue him and killed the famous Luo Yeji, which would definitely shock the whole country.

It was difficult to tell the direction. After traveling for more than a hundred miles, we arrived at a desert with no trace of rain.

A sudden cold wind blew up, and Zhu Daqiu's throat was a little burning. He took out a can of water from the basket and drank it, looking for the North Star to determine the direction. Gliding towards Camelback Mountain, we saw dead people in the desert with their necks broken. There was a burst of secret joy in my heart: I am heading in the right direction, as long as I get to Camelback Mountain, I can catch up with him!

Entering Tuofeng Mountain, more and more people died. Zhu Daqiu had no intention of inspecting, and only wanted to find Zhu Zaixu as soon as possible. Beside the small pond - the only source of water in the desert - lay the dead body's pillow. The corpses of the two mine owners were floating in the pool, which seemed to be a strong request.

Following the traces of the dead body, I saw Dada under the willow tree. His eyes were bulging out, and a finger hole was pierced in his throat. He must have seen something horrific before his death.

Zhu Daqiu looked at his body and found that the body was not completely stiff. Maybe Zhu Zaixu was still nearby.

Zhu Daqiu frantically searched Tuofeng Mountain, but there was no sign of Zhu Zaixu's presence. Standing on the top of Camelback Mountain, the moon is bright in the sky, overlooking the loneliness of Zhu Daqiu.

Zhu Daqiu felt sad and started to set fire to the mountain.

In this way, the dead person can be cremated. If Zhu Zaixu is here, it can also force him to show up; if he is not here, it can also attract his attention.

The fire was raging, the house was on fire, and thick smoke was rising layer by layer.

I wish Daqiu stood on the top of the mountain again and looked into the desert. Ten lanterns were lit up dozens of miles away. Three bright and seven dark, flickering with a faint light, mysterious and unpredictable. Zhu Daqiu flew down without thinking and chased after him.

As we were approaching, the lantern suddenly disappeared. The wind whistled by my ears, and suddenly there was silence. A figure flew towards me and pierced my throat with a single finger.

Zhu Daqiu used his "double courtesy fingers" to clamp his opponent. The opponent was also an expert in using fingers, but the single-click force was too strong. He immediately turned his wrists to reverse the direction of the impact.

This person was none other than the butcher Zhu Zaixu. After a few flips in the air, he stood upright and was quite surprised.

"It turns out it's you! You're actually not dead. It's his grandma's. I thought you were someone sent by the coffin master! The hands you just performed were so beautiful!"

As he spoke, his eyes kept glancing at Zhu Daqiu, as if appreciating a rare object.

Zhu Daqiu glanced at him coldly, and Zhu Zaixu took a closer look: his expression and momentum were completely different from before, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred.

Zhu Daqiu was trembling with excitement and finally found him. His beard had grown much longer.

Zhu Zaixu said sincerely: "Congratulations on being alive and kicking! Let's cooperate!"

Zhu Daqiu wanted to kill him immediately, but he was afraid that there would be no target after killing him; he was also worried that he would not be able to kill him and would become the dead soul of his men.

Zhu Daqiu felt hot breath rolling all over his body and said: "Go ahead and dream! You inhuman beast!"

Zhu Zaixu smiled faintly, pointed at the stars in the sky, and said: "What you see is only one of them, what I see is a large area."

"That's a large piece of yours, not mine! Just take revenge. Why do you kill all the irrelevant people?"

Zhu Daqiu also came to this place because of revenge, and because of revenge, he fell into emotional pain again.

"Because the time has come. Living people like to talk about human nature, morality and faith, but dead people will never - I'm going too far - you are different from those people. If you agree, I will not only teach you all my skills, And I regard you as my own.”

Zhu Zaixu touched the starry sky with his hands, his eyes sparkling with water. How did he survive?