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Chapter 61 General Kong Niao, Difficult to Guard (6)
Chapter 61
Zhang Sibo lay scorched on the ground in front of the two of them, his blood red eyes had been closed, and the ups and downs of his chest could hardly be distinguished.
"Rainbow Demon, is he dead?"
After a while, Mo Xiaoyao heard her own voice stiffen. She dared not listen to the answer, but she wanted to know very much.
But she herself didn't know whether she was hoping for an affirmative answer or a negative answer.
"Not so fast. It's just that the lonely soul in his body died."
The scimitar's heartless explanation relieved Mo Xiaoyao's entanglement, but for some reason, she was still anxious, as if she had forgotten something.
When he fell back to the ground again, Mo Xiaoyao still couldn't remember the reason, so he could only purse his lips, and decided to give up searching for the answer for the time being.
She turned around and walked back to the original place, re-cut Bian Que's hair, adjusted her clothes before saying to Kong Lingyu:
"Let's take them back."
Kong Lingyu changed his usual snarky style, silently took Bian Que's body, and silently put Zhang Sibo, who had fainted, into his demon soul space, and then silently looked at the round-faced and round-eyed Yao Si in front of him Mo, in the pair of phoenix eyes is an expression Mo Xiaoyao has never seen before.
"……What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaoyao looked up and saw Kong Lingyu's tired and pale face, so he thought he was tired, "Do you want to take a rest?"
"You...why did you stand in front of me just now?"
Why, every time I encounter danger, I stand in front of me?Why do you prefer to get hurt every time to ensure that I am safe...
"Because if the lightning hits you, you will die!"
"Why can't I die?"
"It's not that you can't die, you just can't die now."
Mo Xiaoyao corrected him, of course he will die. After his soul robbery is over, she will return to her Louzhuo Mountain. He will continue to live his life well, and he will still die at the end of his life.
"why?"
Kong Lingyu asked persistently, he didn't want to hear the answer told him in that memory, he wanted to hear her say...
"If you die, I will..." Before Mo Xiaoyao could finish his words, his heart suddenly tightened.
Suddenly there was another rumbling sound from the sky, and this time, thunder came down from the previous gap even faster with the sound of the whistling wind. Kong Lingyu's vision blurred, and he was thrown to the ground by Yao Simo...
And the last thing Mo Xiaoyao saw was Kong Lingyu's shocked and painful eyes. She really wanted to say, it's okay, we will meet again in the demon world sooner or later, don't look like parting from life and death; You don't look good like this; I really want to say, enjoy your 60 years in the world...
However, she didn't leave anything behind. When the second thunder draped over her body, she felt the lightness of her demon soul. Immediately afterwards, whether it was Kong Lingyu, the underground canyon, or the ground In her eyes, the golden sand gradually became smaller and blurred, and finally disappeared...
When Mo Xiaoyao returned to the mother stone's body, she still had the dazed expression of being struck by lightning.
She is still a black rain flower stone with a crack, and in front of her is the glazed realm that the four hole birds smashed through.
Everything is like a dream, whether it is the encounter with the monster Kong, or the grievances with Zhang Sibo, or the relatives of the Yao family, all feelings are taken away, no matter how much I am in the dream, how much I am loved How happy I was, how unbelievable it was when I was betrayed, thinking about it now is like watching a TV series through an LCD screen—it’s all other people’s stories, and I’m just a spectator.
"Little Moshi, what's the matter? Are you planning to stand still until the mother stone closes again?"
Well, the story of Kongniao is basically over. I don’t know how I wrote the joys and sorrows in this story, but I still feel itchy and want to make a small revision.
The second story is about to start, and you are ready to go with me to see the Shebi corpse with two ears hanging from the snake, the long-armed country where everyone has long arms over their knees, and the myth of the coexistence of all beasts in the North Sea the world?
(End of this chapter)
Zhang Sibo lay scorched on the ground in front of the two of them, his blood red eyes had been closed, and the ups and downs of his chest could hardly be distinguished.
"Rainbow Demon, is he dead?"
After a while, Mo Xiaoyao heard her own voice stiffen. She dared not listen to the answer, but she wanted to know very much.
But she herself didn't know whether she was hoping for an affirmative answer or a negative answer.
"Not so fast. It's just that the lonely soul in his body died."
The scimitar's heartless explanation relieved Mo Xiaoyao's entanglement, but for some reason, she was still anxious, as if she had forgotten something.
When he fell back to the ground again, Mo Xiaoyao still couldn't remember the reason, so he could only purse his lips, and decided to give up searching for the answer for the time being.
She turned around and walked back to the original place, re-cut Bian Que's hair, adjusted her clothes before saying to Kong Lingyu:
"Let's take them back."
Kong Lingyu changed his usual snarky style, silently took Bian Que's body, and silently put Zhang Sibo, who had fainted, into his demon soul space, and then silently looked at the round-faced and round-eyed Yao Si in front of him Mo, in the pair of phoenix eyes is an expression Mo Xiaoyao has never seen before.
"……What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaoyao looked up and saw Kong Lingyu's tired and pale face, so he thought he was tired, "Do you want to take a rest?"
"You...why did you stand in front of me just now?"
Why, every time I encounter danger, I stand in front of me?Why do you prefer to get hurt every time to ensure that I am safe...
"Because if the lightning hits you, you will die!"
"Why can't I die?"
"It's not that you can't die, you just can't die now."
Mo Xiaoyao corrected him, of course he will die. After his soul robbery is over, she will return to her Louzhuo Mountain. He will continue to live his life well, and he will still die at the end of his life.
"why?"
Kong Lingyu asked persistently, he didn't want to hear the answer told him in that memory, he wanted to hear her say...
"If you die, I will..." Before Mo Xiaoyao could finish his words, his heart suddenly tightened.
Suddenly there was another rumbling sound from the sky, and this time, thunder came down from the previous gap even faster with the sound of the whistling wind. Kong Lingyu's vision blurred, and he was thrown to the ground by Yao Simo...
And the last thing Mo Xiaoyao saw was Kong Lingyu's shocked and painful eyes. She really wanted to say, it's okay, we will meet again in the demon world sooner or later, don't look like parting from life and death; You don't look good like this; I really want to say, enjoy your 60 years in the world...
However, she didn't leave anything behind. When the second thunder draped over her body, she felt the lightness of her demon soul. Immediately afterwards, whether it was Kong Lingyu, the underground canyon, or the ground In her eyes, the golden sand gradually became smaller and blurred, and finally disappeared...
When Mo Xiaoyao returned to the mother stone's body, she still had the dazed expression of being struck by lightning.
She is still a black rain flower stone with a crack, and in front of her is the glazed realm that the four hole birds smashed through.
Everything is like a dream, whether it is the encounter with the monster Kong, or the grievances with Zhang Sibo, or the relatives of the Yao family, all feelings are taken away, no matter how much I am in the dream, how much I am loved How happy I was, how unbelievable it was when I was betrayed, thinking about it now is like watching a TV series through an LCD screen—it’s all other people’s stories, and I’m just a spectator.
"Little Moshi, what's the matter? Are you planning to stand still until the mother stone closes again?"
Well, the story of Kongniao is basically over. I don’t know how I wrote the joys and sorrows in this story, but I still feel itchy and want to make a small revision.
The second story is about to start, and you are ready to go with me to see the Shebi corpse with two ears hanging from the snake, the long-armed country where everyone has long arms over their knees, and the myth of the coexistence of all beasts in the North Sea the world?
(End of this chapter)
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