Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

The needles pierced the fingers one by one, piercing the nails, and the bright red blood flowed out quickly. It might be painful, but Gu Qiansheng didn't even frown.

He feels nothing.

It's like the person who is sentenced to death is not himself.

But he will still feel weak, and feel the anguish of not being able to redeem himself in the dull days.

Mrs. Qing came many times, but the news she brought was not as much as Gu Qingxue brought.

For some unknown reason, the people from Xuan Pavilion didn't kill Gu Qingxue. Gu Qiansheng was a little surprised and relieved about this. Maybe Ye Bosheng still wanted to sell him, a dying man.

What is the need.

Gu Qingxue said that Mrs. Qing begged for love many times for him, and even took the initiative to say that the mother Gu died because of her, and she wanted to be tortured for Gu Qiansheng.

However, it has no effect on those old guys in the Presbyterian Hall who usually don't care about world affairs, but this time they are surprisingly active. The person who is punished is still Gu Qiansheng.

He doesn't care anymore.

It seemed that the torture of Gu Qiansheng didn't help, and when the snow fell for the third time, Gu Qiansheng was released again.

Gu Qiansheng thought it was a little funny, he was even thinner, his slender fingers were light blue, and his eyes were bloodshot, Madam Qing specially came to welcome him, and he smiled slightly at Madam Qing.

He smiles at everyone.

For those who executed him in prison, for those who gave him pain, even strangers.He is feeling the world, or in other words, he is welcoming death.

He is very quiet.

Quiet as if he doesn't exist, and when someone comes to see him, he responds politely, he has become too much.

Compared with when he just left the Gu mansion.

During the long-term torment, Gu Qiansheng wanted to understand one thing. Maybe, if there is no expectation, there will be no pain. If the world is originally dark, at this time, having light is happiness.

Although Gu Qiansheng didn't care about the cold, he still wrapped tightly the fox fur she brought under Mrs. Qing's concerned gaze.The soft fluff touched his face, and Gu Qiansheng felt a little belatedly. It seemed that he hadn't talked about Xiaohuo for a long time.

It's been a long time since I touched the smooth scales, maybe, he can find his little partner.Gu Qiansheng walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He had no way to actually contact Xiaohuo, so he could only rely on his intuition to find it.

Madam Qing looked at Gu Qiansheng who was leaving by herself, and sighed helplessly, and finally did not chase after him. Gu Qingxue watched this scene from a distance, the top of her hair was covered with a light layer of white snow, and she But I didn't realize it.

Gu Qiansheng kept walking, passed through houses with closed doors, and finally stopped at the root of the wall behind his house. He had a premonition that Xiao Huo was here.

Gu Qiansheng blinked, paused for a moment, finally squatted down, covered the white snow with his hands and began to dig, and after a while, he swept the snow on the surface of the ground to the side with his hands, revealing that the snow was leaning towards the side. There is a deep hole opened below.

I didn't expect it to dig holes.

Gu Qiansheng shook his head, and gave up the idea of ​​pulling it out of the hole, probably Xiao Huo went to hibernate, but unfortunately, he couldn't take another look at it in the end.

Said it was a year.

But the tossing these days made Gu Qiansheng feel that his death might be tomorrow.

Every day it is possible to never see the world again.

Some people waiting to die are no longer desperate.

Gu Qiansheng felt that he was a little funny. When he was imprisoned, he thought that he could not die no matter what, otherwise he would miss something very important, but he got out of the prison, but he didn't get anything.

As the day of death is approaching, he is so calm towards the butcher's knife of life. Why, he doesn't have that feeling of missing out anymore.

The spirit Gu in his body was silent as if dead, it seemed that only the last moment of his life would give him a fierce backlash.He didn't understand why the natal Gu would backfire on its master.Blood is related, we share weal and woe, and decades of companionship can be broken so easily.

But he is not a bug, he can't do it.

So when he temporarily awakened the spirit Gu, he didn't completely overdraw this weak little guy.

It's not too much to give it to Gu Qiansheng.

He clearly knew that the spirit Gu was alive, and he was very likely to meet death from the spirit Gu in the future, but he still chose to give up, give up this period of resistance, give up completely, and hand himself over to fate.

He doesn't know what the result of his choice will lead to, and he only has regrets about this life.

Looking at the deep and dark hole, Gu Qiansheng's eyes showed yearning, if there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, he will be dependent on the king, and he will never leave him in life and never abandon him in death.

Gu Qiansheng frowned.

It seemed that a voice echoed in his mind and said exactly the same words just now, how could this be the case.

He suddenly thought of the endless flaming maple forest, and the man who couldn't see his face clearly.wrong!He hasn't lived enough to understand, there must be something wrong.

Who were those people, who was he at that time, and the memory of when that was.

Why did that man call Qingzhi over and over again.

He doesn't remember all of them!

Such a real, close call was piled up in his mind like an explosion, and the pain that disappeared seemed to come back in an instant. Gu Qiansheng knelt on the ground a little helplessly, and his knees fell into the snow. , he raised his head in pain, opened his eyes wide, and screamed silently, snowflakes fell into his eyes, but he maintained this posture without any other movements.

The continuous blood line representing life on his arm shortened instantly, and finally disappeared completely.

More maddening than the cruelest treatment ever experienced.

He didn't move, he didn't even dare to breathe, even the pain caused by the snowflakes falling on his face was as severe as a heavy fist.Such a death is too painful.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the noise in his mind was extremely noisy. There were still beating heartbeats piercing through the barrier, resounding in his mind extremely clearly.

It's like a kind of suppression.

Those chaotic voices gradually subsided.

Gu Qiansheng "saw" a white and fat Gu worm, slowly stretched out its body, spit out layers of thin white silk threads, and wrapped itself around the center. He kept seeing the fat and white Gu worm. The worm completely wrapped itself in it, and all the pain disappeared. Gu Qiansheng's eyes went dark, and he fainted on the snow.

Snowflakes would not take pity on this poor man who fainted on the ground, but just covered it layer by layer until it wrapped the person into a snowman, completely integrated with the silvery white between the sky and the earth.

No one knows that there is still a person sleeping here.

Something seemed to be sensed in the cave, and a thin figure slowly swam out. It seemed that it hadn't fully woken up yet, and would stop for a moment every short time.After leaving the cave, he plunged into the snow.

It was Xiao Huo, who purposely found a place to hibernate, but felt Gu Qiansheng's breath after sleeping for a long time, struggled to wake up, and swam towards its familiar master.