Chapter 637 645, Chu Jin, die! (two more)

  Chu Jin stood on the phoenix tail and reached out to fiddle with the strings.

  Xianyin poured out from her fingertips.

   This kind of piano sound.

   Unique.

   can purify the mind.

   The sound of the fairy came out, and the wonders appeared.

  Dragon and Phoenix Dance.

   can bring the dead back to life.

   can also heal people and kill them.

The legend of   konghou is not false.

  The horizon, the golden light is great! Pieces of auspicious clouds came out.

  The golden dragon and the flying phoenix came out even more at dawn, hovering above Chu Jin's head, whining, as if reluctant to part...

   "Brother Jin, don't!" A Zi, who realized that something was wrong, screamed.

  The glaciers melted and the earth revived.

  The evil cultivators all disappeared with the sound of the piano.

   The wounds on those who fell to the ground began to heal slowly.

   If you look closely, you will find that those who have stopped breathing have begun to breathe weakly.

   Broken trees began to recover.

  The evil cultivators have also been wiped out. Only the four of them, Zhao Yiling and the Great Elder Chu Tian Lingque, are still in their current state, wriggling on the ground, longing for the golden light to bring them rebirth.

pity.

   This humming of the dead has no effect on them.

   But they still didn't give up, like reptiles, wriggling their bodies and crawling in the direction of Konghou.

   "Brother Jin, stop playing, if you continue to play, you will die..." Azi was already sobbing.

"It's worth it if I die alone in exchange for their lives... Moreover, if I die, you can be completely reborn, a good thing." Chu Jin's voice was no longer emotional, empty, sad, and cold. ...

turn out to be.

   She already knew everything, but she didn't break it.

   "Brother Jin, I'm sorry..." Azi slowly lowered his head, tears already blurring his vision.

"Don't say sorry to me," Chu Jin's voice was getting weaker, "everything is the way to survive, I am a dead person, no matter how much I do, I can't change the status quo, Azi, I should thank you for your talent. Yes, if it weren't for you, I might not even have a chance to be reborn, you have made mine live for so long, contented..."

"Brother Jin, it's not me who resurrected you..." A Zi said while crying, "It's Xuanyuan Shangchen, it's him, it's always been him, I'm just taking advantage of the loopholes that can be placed in your consciousness. , you are not Qin Jie, you are Junhuang, the real Qin Jie, who was killed by Shen Lingtian long ago, that so-called past life is just a dream I weaved for you, making you forget your own identity, let Do you think you are Qin Jie..."

  Azi cried and told everything.

   It turned out that from the beginning to the end, it was just a game. He just wanted to use the spirit of the female emperor on Chu Jin to nourish himself, so as to achieve the purpose of rebirth.

   Tarot cards, energy crystals, these are all used by him to contain Chu Jin.

   Unexpectedly, Chu Jin actually broke away from his control, merged with the tarot card, and even conquered the energy crystal.

   Those divinations to gain faith points cannot maintain Chu Jin's life.

   These belief values ​​are all the energy he needs in his daily life.

  These energies can make Azi stronger.

   Therefore, Azi has been using Chu Jin.

   Only Chu Jin can make him reborn.

   However, he did not expect that Chu Jin would go to the top step by step and become a fortune-teller admired by everyone in mainland China. He also used the tarot technique to help so many people.

   All of this is beyond Azi's imagination.

  Chu Jin showed him the kindest side of human nature.

  She has flesh and blood, punishes evil and promotes good, and lives freely and freely.

   And he, a cold and selfish heart was also melted by Chu Jin.

   From the inhumane cold system at the beginning, it has now become A Zi who can cry, laugh and eat.

   He was willing to call her Brother Jin.

even.

   He still thought, and it has always been placed in Chu Jin's consciousness.

   He gave up his initial decision and became the closest person to Chu Jin.

  However, he never expected that things would come to this point.

  Chu Jin is dying, he should be happy.

   Precisely.

   He was so sad.

   I was so sad that my tears flowed out involuntarily.

   "Brother Jin..."

so.

  Chu Jin has always been Chu Jin, but because the main soul has not returned before, he has become a scumbag that everyone can deceive.

  Chu Jin is the ninth generation of the emperor.

   Qin Jie is just a past that A Zi imposed on her.

A Zi cried and said all this. Originally, he thought that Chu Jin would be very angry, but Chu Jin still looked indifferent, she chuckled lightly, "This is life, there is deception, but also true feelings, A Zi, Live well in the future, stop lying, not everyone is as generous as me."

  Chu Jin smiled.

   The radian at the corner of his mouth gradually faded and became pale.

   "Pfft!"

   A mouthful of blood spit on the strings.

   Even so, the sound of the piano did not stop.

  Sometimes, it is a blessing to forget.

  Azi nodded while crying, a small face full of tears.

   He regretted it.

   He wants Brother Jin to live.

same as before.

   "Azi, a man can't cry when he has tears, don't cry, there is a banquet in the world,"

  The piercing pain spread to all the limbs, Chu Jin clenched his teeth tightly, but the speed of his plucking the strings did not slow down by half, and continued.

"Tell Mo Zhixuan that he must live well, along with mine, and... and Xiaobai, maybe I can't help him feed the fish, I'm not good at keeping pets, it's better for him to do it himself , you remember to tell it, don't hold back one day, secretly eat the fish, and put the blame on the bread, and be a cat to be a cat with a conscience..."

   "Azi, eat less melon seeds in the future. Too much melon seeds can cause stomach problems. Well, you can't eat too many potato chips..."

  Azi was already crying, nodding as she cried.

   "Alas..." She sighed softly, "I really hate this world..."

   She was reluctant to leave, reluctant to part with Mo Zhixuan, reluctant to part with everyone.

   Mo Zhixuan is such an old-fashioned and serious old man, except that he will like him, and there will be no more beautiful young girls to be fooled in the future.

  And Zhao Yan, she has just woken up, and she has to go through the pain of losing her daughter again. If she leaves, she will definitely be very sad. Her body recovered after a long time. Will she be able to withstand such a blow?

  Miao Xinran came back, and he hadn't spoken to her yet,

   She has yet to see Miao Xinran and Mo Qingyi find their own happiness.

   She hasn't seen Chu Xiu and Little Loli coming of age, she will take the first step when she is a sister...

   And those fans who like her, will they be sad if they know they are gone? Will you cry?

Um.

   and Qin Zhenglin.

   I hope he can manage theking well after she is gone.

   There were too many people and scenes she didn't have time to see.

  This life is too short, too short...

  Chu Jin's voice became weaker and weaker, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. The whole person seemed to fall into an endless black hole. At this moment, she clearly felt that something was pulled out of her mind.

   "Brother Jin, goodbye."

  The horizon is golden.

  The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

  Golden light covered the earth, and the sun quietly poked its head out of the clouds.

sunny.

  The people who were already dead, at this moment, slowly opened their eyes and looked around, their eyes were blank.

   Their first reaction was to look at their hands first, and doubts flashed in their minds.

  I...Isn't it already dead?

  This...is hell?

  Mo Zhixuan stood up abruptly, raised his eyes and looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, there were no clouds in the sky, and the way of heaven was dead.

   At this look, he, who has always been calm, had panic in his eyes.

   "Chu Jin!" He quickly ran towards that direction, looking at the scene in disbelief, he felt that his footsteps were as heavy as lead, unable to take half a step.

   Has the sky fallen?

   collapsed.

   She is his God, his everything.

  Mo Zhixuan looked at the front with a dull expression, blood was flowing backwards all over his body, and a huge sadness enveloped his body!

  I see.

The ancient konghou was covered in blood, bright red, and the blood even dyed her hair red, lining her delicate cheeks, as white as a piece of paper, only the lips were as red as fire, and there was a smile. I mean, the pear vortex at the corner of the mouth is shallow.

   gives the illusion that she is still alive.

  Mo Zhixuan's breathing was unsteady, he stumbled a few steps under his feet, and finally knelt down directly, holding her in his arms with trembling hands, and kissing her forehead.

   "A Jin, A Jin..." Mo Zhixuan's voice was hoarse, panicked, and helpless.

  How did things turn out like this?

  Why is the person who died now not himself? but she...

  Mo Zhixuan couldn't believe that all this was true. He reached out and grabbed Chu Jin's wrist and felt her pulse. There, there was no longer any fluctuation, and her breathing had stopped.

   She is really gone.

   Mo Zhixuan felt dizzy and the ground shook, but he still managed to hold on and did not fall down.

   He cannot fall.

   His life was bought by A Jin.

   How could she be willing.

  How can you let go of yourself.

Mo Zhixuan's lips trembled, and he held her tightly in his arms, his cheeks against hers, and his left hand gently patted her back, "A Jin, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! I will accompany you, always with you. with you..."

   Mo Qianjue and Xuanyuan Shangchen left here directly.

   walked towards the distance.

  No one knows where their destination is.

   Several other people also got up from the ground and walked to Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin's side, watching this scene in disbelief, they didn't even know how to face it.

   is like a fish in the throat.

  The sun was so bright, but they suddenly felt that the sky was falling——

  The world is dark.

   She traded her death for their lives.

   "A Jin, I'll take you home, let's go home," Mo Zhixuan hugged her, stood up slowly, his legs were shaking, his black hair quickly turned white in the sun.

  Mo Zhixuan was still wearing that wedding dress.

in the sun.

   is so dazzling red.

   He hugged Chu Jin and walked forward tremblingly, as if he would fall down at any time.

   Mo Qingyi and Miao Xinran hugged each other and cried.

  Tongzhi's eyes were already red and swollen.

   and Duanmu Zhe, Zhou Xunian, and other people in the supernatural world all burst into tears.

  Xiaobai stood blankly in the crowd, almost afraid to breathe loudly.

   only.

  Mo Zhixuan didn't shed a single tear.

  Three thousand blue silks turned white, and he did not shed a single tear.

   "Old Nine..." Han Zixiu said worriedly and wanted to stretch out his hand to help Mo Zhixuan, but he stretched his hand halfway and then retracted.

   He didn't know how to comfort Mo Zhixuan.

  In the lobby.

   is still a cheerful arrangement.

   Mrs. Mo heard footsteps outside the door and hurried up to meet her.

   When she saw Mo Zhixuan walking in with Chu Jin in her arms, she was taken aback and asked quickly, "Zhixuan, what happened to A Jin?"

   Mrs. Mo didn't notice that Mo Zhixuan's hair had turned white.

  Mo Zhixuan didn't seem to have seen Mrs. Mo, without a trace of popularity, hugged Chu Jin, and walked upstairs.

   Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Mo saw Tong Zhi, Mo Qingyi, Miao Xinran, Duanmu Zhe, Zhou Xunian walking in from the door...

   The expressions on their faces are not very good, very bad.

   There were tears on his face.

   Especially Tong Zhi, Mo Qingyi, and Miao Xinran, the eyes of the three of them were almost swollen from crying.

   this moment.

   made Mrs. Mo panic, she was a little unsteady, and quickly supported the vase next to her, an ominous atmosphere enveloped her surroundings.

   "Sister," Tong Zhi walked to Mrs. Mo's side, bursting into tears, "A Jin is gone!"

gone?

   Mrs. Mo, who has always been calm, just passed out when it got dark in front of her eyes.

  Chu Jin is gone.

   How will Mo Zhixuan live in the future?

   This makes the Mo family, how will they live in the future?

   "Sister!" Tong Zhi quickly supported Mrs. Mo.

   "Mom!" Mo Qingyi burst into tears and cried out.

  Upstairs.

   Mo Zhixuan gently placed Chu Jin on the wedding bed.

   On the bed, there are also lotus seeds and peanuts.

  Mo Zhixuan slowly took away the peanuts and lotus seeds, then opened the wardrobe and took out a set of clothes that Chu Jin usually likes to wear.

   White shirt.

   Black pants.

  Mo Zhixuan calmly looked at her and his clothes in the cabinet.

   These clothes seem to have her breath.

   His Ah Jin.

   Favorite clean.

   Now, with so much blood on her body, it must be very uncomfortable.

   "A Jin, don't be afraid, I'll help you clean it up." Mo Zhixuan walked to the bed, reached out and stroked Chu Jin's cheek, there was no expression on his stern face.

  Mo Zhixuan bent down and carried Chu Jin to the bathroom.

   Unbuttoned the red dress, put her in the bathtub, picked up the towel, and carefully wiped her body.

  Water, dyed a little red.

  I don't know how long it took before Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom with Chu Jin in his arms and put her gently on the bed.

   Pick up the clothes and put them on her slowly.

   The white clothes and black trousers made her look so elegant, as if she was still alive.

  Mo Zhixuan lowered his head and kissed her bloodless lips, gentle, tender, lingering, reluctant...

   The people downstairs did not dare to go up and disturb Mo Zhixuan.

   just stayed in the hall.

   Until the next day, someone brought the ice coffin, and Mo Zhixuan walked downstairs with Chu Jin in his arms.

   Everyone just watched him hold Chu Jin and walked over step by step.

   Originally thought that Mo Zhixuan would lose control, go mad, and would not be able to hold on.

   Never thought about it.

   He was always calm, terrifyingly calm, with a chill all over him.

   It was so cold.

   seems to be able to freeze people.

   "Brother," Mo Qingyi stepped forward and wanted to comfort Mo Zhixuan, but he couldn't help crying as soon as he uttered a syllable.

   "I'm fine." Mo Zhixuan glanced at Mo Qingyi, spit out three words slowly, then carefully placed Chu Jin in the ice coffin, and closed the coffin lid calmly.

   There was no trace of waves in the bottom of his deep eyes.

   "A Jin!" Tong Zhi and Miao Xinran couldn't help but rushed over, lying on the ice coffin, crying.

   Several other people also had red eyes when they saw this scene.

  The ice coffin is transparent, so you can clearly see everything inside.

  Chu Jin just lay there, white clothes and black trousers, clear eyebrows and eyes, red lips like fire, skin white and almost transparent, curled and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, as if he was asleep.

   looked at Chu Jin.

  Chu Xiu's emotions completely collapsed. He bent down, squatted on the ground, and hugged his knees with both hands. The sound of sobbing overflowed from his throat, and his shoulders kept shaking.

   In Tianluo's laboratory, he never shed a single tear.

   This time.

   He couldn't help it.

   Sending off relatives has become a farewell.

   He never thought that one day, his sister would leave him.

   Sister is so powerful.

   How could she leave herself?

   When Zhao Yan learned that this had disappeared, she fainted and was directly admitted to the ICU.

   three days later.

  The funeral was held as scheduled.

  Chu Jin's body was not cremated, but was buried in the ground together with the ice coffin.

   was also not buried in a cemetery.

   was buried in the Mo's garden.

   It was raining lightly.

When   Little Loli came over, the grave had already been dug.

The    ice coffin was put aside.

  Since attending Brother Jin's wedding, Baba seems to have changed into a different person. He has been drunk all day long and asked him what happened, but he didn't answer.

  Little Loli missed Brother Jin's wedding because of some things.

   Until today, she didn't have time to come to see Brother Jin.

   I haven’t seen you for so many days, I really miss Brother Jin.

   If only Baba was married to Brother Jin, then I would be able to see Brother Jin every day...

   As soon as the little loli walked to the gate of Mo's house, she realized that something was wrong. Shouldn't marriage be a joyous one? Why is there a white lantern hanging on the door of Mo's house?

   has never experienced life or death before, nor participated in any funerals.

  So, Little Loli didn't understand what was going on.

  Little Loli entered Mo's door smoothly.

the strange thing is.

   Every servant I met on the way had very heavy expressions on their faces, sad and white flowers on their chests.

  The air was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

  Little Lolita easily found the back garden.

   But when we get there.

   But they found that a bunch of them were around there.

   It was raining.

   They didn't even use umbrellas.

  Little Lolita is a little strange, thinking to herself, are these adults stupid?

   I don't know how to hold an umbrella.

the strange thing is.

   Brother Jin was not seen in the crowd.

   Didn't the servants just say that Brother Jin is in the garden?

  Little Lolita quickened her pace and didn't care about holding an umbrella, she ran directly into the crowd, "Brother Jin, Brother Jin."

   A childish voice suddenly appeared in the air, and everyone looked back subconsciously.

  I see.

   A seven- or eight-year-old child was running towards this side.

   "Grandma, auntie, auntie, why are you all crying?" Little Loli looked at everyone strangely. Why, the expressions of the adults are so weird?

   "Where's Brother Jin? Why didn't you see her?" Little Loli looked around strangely.

  Mo Qingyi couldn't hold back, so he covered his mouth and cried.

   "Auntie, who bullied you?" Little Loli pulled the corner of La Mo Qingyi's clothes, her big watery eyes flashing with concern.

  Mo Qingyi seemed to be unable to bear the weight of his body, so he knelt directly to the ground and whimpered in a low voice.

   She didn't know how to answer the little loli's question.

  Little Loli already vaguely felt that something was wrong, and then walked to Chu Xiu, "Brother Xiu, where is Brother Jin? Where is her person? You talk!"

  Chu Xiu turned her face away, her lips were shaking violently, she didn't look at the little loli, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

  Little Loli panicked.

   She then walked to Mo Zhixuan's side, raised her eyes to look at him, "Uncle Mo, where is Brother Jin? Where's her? Why don't they speak?"

   "I'm sorry," Mo Zhixuan said dryly, "Pengpeng, I lost A Jin..."

  Little Loli froze in place.

   For a while, some couldn't digest the meaning of Mo Zhixuan's words.

   She looked around blankly, trying to see Chu Jin, but suddenly, her eyes touched the ice coffin.

  Little Loli hurried over.

   She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person lying in the ice coffin. It might be because Mo Qianjue was protecting her too well. Little Loli had no concept of life and death. She thought that Chu Jin was just asleep.

   "Brother Jin, why are you sleeping here, get up quickly, Peng Peng is here to see you." Little Loli slapped the ice coffin hard.

  But the people in the ice coffin didn't respond at all.

   "Brother Jin, wake up..." Little Loli was anxious and reached out to push the lid of the ice coffin.

   When writing this chapter, De Yin was actually quite uncomfortable.

   A Jin has carried too many things in his life.

Then.

   Deyin is a mother!

   There is no doubt about this.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)