Chapter 861 Plague

   Chapter 861 Plague

   Xu Qing shuddered, how could such a weird little monk be the child of Huang Xianxian.

   In order to strangle Huang Xianxian, he and his senior brother did not hesitate to include Huang Xianxian in the soul chess game. The village was also burnt down in the sky fire, and the thick ash was enough to drown no one's feet.

   Huang Xianxian's child, how could he survive, even if he was protected by so many creatures, but so many creatures were all burned to ashes, and in the end, there was only a circle of white and hot bones.

   Stab it with a sword and pull it out. The bloodstains left on the sword can be evaporated to dryness in an instant. How can you survive?

  Ke looked at Wuyao Binghan's eyes, Xu Qing knew that he was telling the truth, Xu Qing lowered his eyes: "Are you here to take revenge? You are so powerful, why did you do it now?"

  Wuya smiled lightly: "Who said I'm only doing it now?"

  Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Yu, looking at the killing intent in the eyes of that smiling face, his mind seemed to be hit hard, and he remembered the many escapes he and Xu Ran had experienced.

Wu Yu said softly: "One year you and Xu Ran were trapped in the snow, a lifetime of nine deaths, one year you and Xu Ran were trapped in a pond, a lifetime of nine deaths, and another year when you and Xu Ran were trapped in the ground, a lifetime of nine deaths, too many times already."

  Xuqing's memory was aroused, he looked at Wuya in fear, he didn't dare to look at him, it was terrible, he swallowed, his dry throat hurt.

   The memory of experiencing life and death danger over and over again, he never thought that it would be someone else's handwriting.

   Goya spoke very plainly, just like what others have done.

   Xu Qing felt the deep hatred emanating from Wu Yu.

   "There is a Buddha who once crossed me, I am full of hatred, how can it be dissipated, if you don't die, the hatred in my heart will not dissipate."

   So many times, watching the enemy come out of desperation again and again, how angry he is in his heart.

  Xuqing's heart is already desperate. If his brother wants to kill him, he can't escape. Wuya wants to kill him now, and he can't escape even more. His life is already in the hands of others.

  Xuqing remembered the tragic death of Huang Xianxian, he lowered his heavy head: "I have fallen into you, if I want to kill, I have to scrape it, and this time, I can't escape anymore."

   He has survived so many desperation because there is a vain Horcrux, and he himself does not have a very powerful magic weapon. Now that he is injured like this, how can he be able to resist.

  Wuya sneered: "Of course I want to kill you, but not now, your brothers and sisters are always in pairs, how can you die separately."

   Xu Qing said with difficulty: "Are you going to take me to find my senior brother? He is so eager to hide, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find, and I'm like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you to find him."

  Wuya looked at the aging Xu Qing: "You can't die yet."

   Wuya stretched out his hand, his slender fingers pointed at Xu Qing's eyebrows.

  Xuqing only felt a sharp pain, and hot blood flowed down his nose, but he couldn't move.

   He was afraid of the little monk in front of him, but he lived by him.

   A force was injected into his body, Xu Qing felt that his dying body was gradually coming to life, like a dead tree in spring, he desperately wanted to absorb some more power, and looked at Wu Yu with greedy eyes.

  Wuya looked indifferent, and withdrew his fingers, even though Xu Qing's eyebrows were bloody, but his fingers were clean and did not touch a drop.

  's slender fingers have distinct knuckles and are particularly good-looking. He retracted his hand and wrapped it in the sleeve of the white robe. After turning around, a cold voice came: "Get up, follow me."

Xu Qing wanted to say that he couldn't stand up, but when he moved, he found that the rigid body was supported by a force. He looked at Wu Yu's back, and had the idea of ​​​​running away, but this idea together, in his mind, like thousands of steel The needle pierced him, and he knelt down suddenly in pain.

   Satoru didn't even turn his head, just let out a mocking smile.

   After a while, Xu Qing calmed down and followed Wu Yu's footsteps.

  Xuqing wanted to ask who he was looking for many times, but he still didn't ask.

   He has a strong intuition that he cannot live.

  Wuya's hatred for their brothers and sisters had accumulated for many years. His time was up. Before he died, he and his brothers would meet again. Xu Qing knew that Xu Ran wanted to become a god.

  But he won't succeed. He can still see this scene before he dies, which is no regret.

  …

  February 2, the ancient day the dragon raised its head.

  People worship and pray for blessings, but from all over, countless black crowds fly in, and when they get close, people can see clearly that those are black locusts, each as big as a thumb.

   A blast of plague shot straight into the sky.

  Liu Sanniang got up and walked out of the yard, frowning at the sky.

   Such a breath made Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan feel it.

   "Sir, this..."

  As living beings in the world, they all felt a deep sense of unease in their hearts, which was the sixth sense when a crisis came.

  The stronger the sense of spiritual sense, the more able to feel the crisis.

  Some people burst into tears in an instant, feeling like a heavy stone was pressed on their hearts, suffocating and despairing.

  Liu Sanniang said lightly: "Liu Yuanyuan and Hu Yu go back to Beijing."

   Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan looked at each other, and both saw sadness in each other's eyes.

   Liu Yuanyuan slightly forehead: "Okay."

  Hu Yu wanted to keep her temper, but she looked at Liu Sanniang and couldn't say anything. She lowered her head: "Okay."

  Hu Yu felt uncomfortable, so she cried almost instantly, she reached out and grabbed Liu Sanniang's sleeve: "Venerable, can we meet again?"

  I don't know why, Hu Yu felt very uncomfortable, as if he would never see him again.

  Liu Sanniang looked into Hu Yu's eyes, as if she knew everything, she smiled slightly: "Go back and wait for me, I will be back."

  Hu Yu nodded tearfully, whimpering continuously: "Woo... ok."

  Lin Jie stood beside Liu Sanniang with a calm expression. Before he knew it, he had grown a lot taller, even Liu Sanniang.

  Hu Yu cried, tears rolling down like broken beads: "Xiaojie, you must protect your master well, and take care of yourself, I, I will go back and wait for you first."

  Lin Jie nodded: "Okay."

  Hu Yu was reluctant to part, but she wiped away her tears and left with Liu Yuanyuan. The figures of the two only turned into an afterimage on the horizon.

  Wait until Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan left.

  Liu Sanniang said to Chu Yan, "What would you like to eat at night?"

  Chu Yan squeezed Liu Sanniang's palm: "It's fine."

  Liu Sanniang smiled: "Then let me make some fish, we will leave tomorrow."

  Chu Yan looked at Liu Sanniang, his eyes were extremely gentle, and he answered the word "um" softly.

  Lin Jie kept silent and helped to add firewood to the fire. At night, the surroundings were quiet, but Lin Jie got up gently and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

   (end of this chapter)