The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 861

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

Back then, in order to strangle Huang Xianxian, he and his senior brother put Huang Xianxian into the soul chess at all costs. The village back then was also completely burned down in the sky fire, and the thick ash was enough to drown a person's feet.

How could Huang Xianxian's child survive, even though he was protected by so many creatures, all of them were burned to ashes, and all that was left was a circle of white and hot bones.

How could he survive if he stabbed down with a sword and pulled it out, the remaining blood on the sword would be evaporated in an instant?

But looking at Wuzu's icy eyes, Xu Qing knew that he was telling the truth, Xu Qing lowered his eyes: "Are you here for revenge? You are so powerful, why did you not do it until now?"

Wu Chu smiled lightly: "Who says I'm only going to do it now?"

Xu Qing was taken aback, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Chu, seeing the killing intent in the eyes of that smiling face, his mind seemed to be hit hard, and he remembered the many times he and Xu Ran had escaped from death.

Wu Yu said softly: "One year you and Xuran were trapped in the snow and narrowly escaped death. One year you and Xuran were trapped in a stagnant pool and narrowly escaped death. In another year you and Xuran were trapped in the ground and narrowly escaped death. Too many times gone."

Xu Qing's memory was brought back, he looked at Wu Chu with fear in his heart, he didn't dare to look at him, it was too scary, he swallowed his throat, his dry throat hurt.

Those memories of experiencing life and death again and again, he never thought that it would be someone else's handwriting.

What Wu Zu said was very plain, and what he said in a few words seemed to be the same as what others had done.

But Xu Qing felt the hatred emanating from Wu Zu.

"A Buddha once rescued me. I am full of hatred. How can it dissipate? If you don't die, the hatred in my heart will not disappear."

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

Xu Qing was already desperate in his heart, he couldn't escape if his senior brother wanted to kill him, and now Wu Chu wanted to kill him, he couldn't escape even more, his fate was already in the hands of others.

Xu Qing recalled how tragic Huang Xianxian's death was, he lowered his heavy head: "I have already fallen into you, if you want to kill you, you can do whatever you want, this time, I can't escape again."

Surviving so many desperate situations is because of Xuran's Horcrux, and he himself does not have a very powerful magic weapon. Now that he is injured like this, how can he have the ability to resist.

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

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's hard to find him, and I'm like this, I'm afraid I can't support you to find him."

Wu Chu looked at the elderly Xu Qing: "You still can't die."

Wu Zu stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers pointed at the center of Xu Qing's eyebrows.

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

He is afraid of the little monk in front of him, but lives by him.

A force poured into his body, Xu Qing felt that his dying body was gradually alive, like a dead tree springing up, he desperately wanted to absorb more power, and looked at Wu Zu with greedy eyes.

Wu Zu's expression was cold, and he withdrew his finger, even though there was blood pouring from Xu Qing's brow, his finger was clean without a single drop.

His slender fingers were well-knitted and very attractive. He retracted his hands and put them in the sleeves of his white robe. After turning around, a cold voice came: "Get up, follow me."

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

Wu Chu didn't even turn his head, but let out a mocking smile.

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

Xu Qing wanted to ask who she was looking for many times, but she still didn't ask when the words came to her lips.

He has a strong gut feeling that he can't live.

Wu Chu's hatred towards their senior brother has been accumulated for many years, he waited for the time to come, before he died, he and his senior brother would meet again, Xu Qing knew that Xu Ran wanted to become a god.

But he won't succeed, and he can still see this scene before he dies, so it's no regret.

...

On February 2nd, the ancient day dragon raised his head.

People made offerings to celebrate and pray for blessings, but countless black swarms of things flew from all over the place. When they got close, people could see clearly that those were black locusts, each as big as a thumb.

Waves of plague rushed straight into the sky.

Liu Sanniang got up and went out of the courtyard, looking at the sky and frowning.

Both Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan felt such a breath.

"My lord, this..."

As creatures in the world, they all felt the deep uneasiness in their hearts, which was the sixth sense of the crisis.

People with stronger spiritual perception can feel the crisis more.

Some people burst into tears in an instant, as if a heavy stone was on their hearts, suffocating and desperate.

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

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

Liu Yuanyuan nodded slightly: "Okay."

Hu Yu wanted to keep her temper, but she looked at Liu Sanniang, unable to say anything, she bowed her head, "Okay."

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

For some reason, Hu Yu felt extremely uncomfortable, as if, 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 come back."

Hu Yu nodded tearfully, whimpering constantly: "Woo...okay."

Lin Jie stood beside Liu Sanniang with a flat face, and before he knew it, he grew a lot taller, even as tall as Liu Sanniang.

Hu Yu was crying, tears rolled down like broken beads: "Xiaojie, you must take good care of your master 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 still wiped away his tears and left with Liu Yuanyuan, the two figures just turned into an afterimage in the sky.

Wait until Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan leave.

Liu Sanniang said to Chu Yan: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

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

Liu Sanniang smiled: "Then I'll make some fish, and we'll set off tomorrow."

Chu Yan looked at Liu Sanniang with extremely gentle eyes, and replied softly with the word 'um'.

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