Chapter 221 The Death of the Happy King
Ah Li has never found the road so rough and difficult.
She struggled to pull a simple wooden frame, and her shoulders were bruised with blood, soaking through the ropes made of clothes.
"Can't stop...can't die..." She murmured, walking forward step by step.
After a long time, she finally ran out of strength and stumbled to the ground.
That last blow exhausted all her real power, but she was still severely injured by the black sword energy. The injuries were getting worse. She could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.
She lay on the cold ground for a long time before she woke up. She struggled to climb to the wooden shelf, propped herself up, and reached out to touch the boy's pale face, her eyes blurred.
"Are you still alive...don't die, okay...I have killed many people, and you are the first person I want to save. I also want to hear you sing and ask you to help me draw my eyebrows...don't let me down...
Please..."
A tear rolled down and fell on the corner of her lips.
Salty, sweet...
She was stunned for a moment, this was tears, the smell of tears...
I have forgotten this taste for a long time.
He gently stroked the young man's face: "Why are you standing in front of me? Do you know that you are an idiot with no real power at all? You are so stupid, so stupid..."
Live.
Yes, she remembered his mouth shape and those three words were "live."
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Big tears fell on the young man's face, and his tightly closed eyes seemed to move slightly.
She was stunned, and the next moment was a surprise.
Still alive, he's still alive!
"Jiang Fan! Jiang Fan!" she called urgently.
"Wake up, wake up! I know you are alive, can you hear me, right? I know, I know!"
However, the boy never made a sound again.
But it was enough, she knew he was still alive.
Then, you must live!
Strength surged up from nowhere. She stood up, pulled up the rope again, and walked into the thick fog ahead, her eyes bright and determined.
Finally finding a secret cave, Ahri lit a bonfire, threw everything on the ground, and rummaged around eagerly.
Finally, she opened a delicate small box, which contained two pills. One was as white as jade, smooth and moist, and the other was as red as blood, shimmering with a strange light.
Melting the white elixir with water and pouring it into Jiang Fan's mouth, the witch watched his face anxiously.
After a long time, Jiang Fan's eyebrows moved, a blush flashed across his face, and he slowly opened his eyes.
The witch surprises: "You're awake!"
Jiang Fan waited for a while before speaking with some difficulty: "What is this place?"
The witch said: "We ran a long way, and this is a barren mountain."
"We're not dead?"
"We're not dead. We're not dead. We can't die." The witch was very excited.
"I thought... we really wanted to go to hell together..."
Jiang Fan took a deep breath, but frowned tightly, as if in great pain.
"You...what's wrong with you?" The witch subconsciously clenched her hands.
After a while, Jiang Fan relaxed his brows and said, "It's nothing... I really didn't expect that he actually escaped."
The witch stared at him: "Then...why did you stand in front of me?"
"Huh?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "It's nothing, I just feel that Dugu may not really dare to kill me, but he will definitely kill you."
"So you are just gambling?" the witch said angrily.
"There is no way..." Jiang Fan laughed at himself: "I miscalculated this time. I didn't expect that besides Ying, there was Dugu."
"He will really kill you! Did you know that?"
Jiang Fan shook his head gently: "I feel that Dugu is hesitant about something and will not take action until he asks clearly. And...he will definitely kill me after killing you..."
"You are really brave..."
The witch's eyes were a little obsessed.
Jiang Fan sighed: "There is a killer in my house. He is the most timid, but he lives a good life... It's a pity that I didn't learn. Now, I have paid the price."
"You almost lost your life. You don't even know martial arts. You should study hard."
Jiang Fan looked a little complicated: "It's too late..."
The witch was startled: "It's too late? What do you mean?"
Jiang Fan's face was abnormally flushed: "What did you feed me just now?"
"Continuing Yuan Dan."
"Su Yuan Dan?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "It's no wonder..."
"Suyuan Dan, the world's most precious life-sustaining medicine, will definitely save your life." The witch said excitedly.
"Are you willing to part with such a precious thing?"
The witch looked at him: "People like you... shouldn't die like this."
Jiang Fan smiled: "It's a pity, it's a waste..." He said lightly: "I shouldn't die like this, but I have to die like this. It's really life and death."
The witch was shocked: "What on earth are you talking about?"
Jiang Fan suddenly coughed violently, and his expression became even more abnormal.
Suddenly, a mouthful of purple blood mixed with blood clots spurted out. Jiang Fan suddenly turned pale as a sheet.
The witch was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
Jiang Fan gasped for a while, "My body is too weak, but it hides some weird things. Dugu's sword energy hit me hard, and accidentally caused those mysterious powers to resist spontaneously. As a result, my meridians and organs were shattered...
This time, it’s really hard even for gods to save..."
The witch was stunned and stared blankly at Jiang Fan. This man was injured much more seriously than she imagined.
"By the way, the pills you took are not poisonous, don't worry..."
He seemed very sleepy and tried to raise his eyelids: "After I die, I will bury it here and don't tell anyone. Anyway... I don't belong to this world..."
The witch's eyes were blank. She couldn't understand Jiang Fan's words, and she couldn't listen at all. There was only one voice that kept swirling in her mind: He is going to die, this man is going to die...
Jiang Fan looked at the top of the cave with increasingly distracted eyes: "There is no place where bones are not buried in the mountains... But, I really want to be buried in my hometown..."
The next moment, he could no longer hold on, and slowly closed his eyes, cutting out a trace of confusion, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of reluctance...
…
The fire was dancing in the cave, and Ahri sat blankly, unable to hear any sound or see anything.
Suddenly, she cried loudly, threw herself on Jiang Fan's chest, and hit his chest violently: "Why! Why do you have to die! Come back to life! Aren't you the King of Xiaoyao? Aren't you omnipotent? You give me
I came back to life..."
I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to be tired from crying, and she just lay on her shoulders and kept shaking.
Suddenly, the witch's hand caressing Jiang Fan's chest trembled slightly.
The next moment, her expression suddenly changed, and she was about to place her ear against his heart.
…
The witch sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire, her face seemed to be constantly changing under the light of the fire.
After a long while, she turned her head to look at the boy whose face was still as pale as paper, and then looked down at the elixir in her hand that shone with a strange red light.
"...Yi Tiandan..." She showed a sarcastic smile.
"Maybe...I owe you something from my previous life..."
After saying that, he raised his head and took the elixir into his mouth.
In the firelight, pink mist rose up all over the woman's body, and her long hair looked like a group of snakes dancing wildly. There were bursts of abnormal flushing on her face.
The witch closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and was sweating profusely, as if she was enduring endless pain.
After a full hour, the witch's body suddenly shook, and she flew into the air and let out a low scream. The mist that had filled the entire cave suddenly converged into her body, and her long hair slowly fell down.
The witch opened her eyes, her pupils became as red as blood, and a bloody red lotus condensed between her eyebrows...
She stood up, and the mist all over her body seemed to be uncontrollable, with strands of mist appearing and disappearing on her body.
Walking closer to Jiang Fan, the woman's blood-colored pupils stared at him.
"I, Ah Li, hereby swear to the sky... If one day you betray me... I will slaughter all your loved ones, rip out your heart and liver, and eat your flesh and blood to wash away the overwhelming hatred..."
Jiang Fan didn't know where he was, or even who he was, or why he was wandering in this empty, dark and deep void space.
He was like a weightless ghost, wandering aimlessly for an unknown amount of time without seeing a trace of light.
He felt very tired, confused and sleepy.
He wanted to sleep, really wanted to...but there always seemed to be something calling him from a very far away place.
However, the sleepiness became more and more unbearable. Just when his eyes were about to close, a red light suddenly lit up from the darkness, like a small flame beating.
Jiang Fan was very happy. He cheered up and floated towards the flame. But his body suddenly became very heavy and he could not float up. He looked helplessly into the distance, feeling powerless.
Chapter completed!