Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

a month later.All the families besieged Lianmu Island, and the four major immortal families attacked first.

The Ji family set up a trapped beast formation to surround Lianmu Island, breaking through the outermost layer of restrictions on Lianmu Island.

Hang Xin heard Lin Yuanzun shouting on the island: "Qingwang, you are okay."

Hang Che recalled that Chun Xin Jun had told him: "Who can tell the grievances of two generations ago...Kong Shan Jun has not heard from him since he entered the island, and Lin Yuan Zun was not allowed to visit the island several times. Later, the four families besieged The Hang family not only participated in Lianmu Island, but also focused on attacking the island."

Hang Che was silent: The world makes people, who can blame Lin Yuanzun for his eagerness to save his younger brother; and those so-called fairy families, no one can change their seemingly reasonable thoughts and speculations.

This is a dead end.

The most powerless thing in the world is probably to watch one's family and lover become hostile.

Lou Lang finally appeared, and the red light in his eyes was too thick to melt away.

Hang Xin was shocked for a while.

Lou Lang asked indifferently: "Do you want me to save Lin Yuanzun's life?"

Hang Xin shouted loudly: "Lou Lang! Let me persuade my brother."

"Persuasion?" Lou Lang watched Hang Xin quietly, and said for a while, "No need."

After Lou Lang finished speaking, he raised his hand and dropped a barrier to cover Hang Xin, before disappearing.

This enchantment is indestructible, and Hang Che has a hunch that it...may become the boundary between Hang Xin and Lou Lang's life and death.

When the trapped beast array supported by several families outside the island blew up the second layer of restrictions on the outer periphery of Liantou Island, Liantou Island shook violently, something was shaken, and there was a sharp roar, like an evil spirit breaking through the ghost gate, Immediately afterwards, all ghosts howled together, and thousands of monsters howled together.

The peach blossoms on the island are rapidly wilting, miasma is rising from the ground, and there are figures everywhere, with hideous bloody faces, heart-piercing wailing, and a group of monsters dancing wildly.

What is hell on earth, even Tomb Island is it!

Above the hell, there is a red blood light pressing down.

The smell of blood...

It's Lou Lang's.

Hang Xin couldn't see where Lou Lang was, it seemed to be right in front of him, but also seemed to be far away. Sometimes the crying and howling of ghosts was suppressed, and sometimes they howled loudly. Coupled with the continuous attacks from outside the island, even the blood of Tomb Island became stronger and stronger. getting heavier.

Lou Lang's blood flowed more and more...

Hang Xin had already pulled out the Ling Han sword, he rushed left and right in a daze but eagerly, but he didn't know where to use the sword.

He doesn't know where the monster is, and he doesn't know where Lou Lang is. He can't get out of the barrier Lou Lang gave him.

Outside the barrier:

Chaos, the whole island is full of entangled roars and ghosts;

Anxious, Lou Lang's blood is everywhere;

Conflicts, the families outside the island took advantage of the chaos to attack and exploded; anxious, Hang Xin was in the enchantment, holding a sword empty, unable to stop the attacking people outside the island; watching the rampant ghosts, helpless.

Bloody green hands broke through the ground, bloodshot white pupils looked around gloomyly, ghost faces with disheveled hair and bleeding from seven orifices opened their bloody mouths, more and more, more and more.

The first wave of evil spirits that emerged from the ground was suppressed, and the second wave emerged against the first wave, and was suppressed by the thicker and thicker blood mist.

The third wave, the fourth wave...

Those evil spirits repeatedly emerged from the ground and were forced into the ground, emerged again, and pressed down again.

There are also those soul-eating monsters that escaped from the suppression and jumped out from the bottom of the sea.

A group of evil spirits are at work.

Ghosts, demons, beasts, including humans.

those outside the island.

Another violent explosion exploded outside the island. It couldn't break the third layer of restriction on the periphery of Lianmu Island, but it still shook the seal of Lianmu Island.

The blood in the air was too thick to dissolve.

This is not just a hell on earth.

Scarier than hell.

Blood, from monsters, from ghosts, and from Lou Lang.

Hang Che followed He Yan to see the roars and shadows of ghosts in mass graves, and he knew that these were the most vicious ghosts that could not be overcome.

There are too many evil spirits. Even though Hang Xin didn't understand it at first, she later understood the mystery of Lianmu Island. Tens of thousands of resentful spirits have been suppressed here!

Both Hang Xin and Hang Che suddenly understood what Lou Lang, the incense envoy, was doing.

Hang Xin called Lou Lang hoarsely, but no one answered him.

The blood was so thick that his eyes were all red.

It was Lou Lang's blood.

That's Lou Lang's blood...

How much blood does a person have on his body... how long can Lou Lang sustain bloodletting like this...

Hang Xin's whole body was cold, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the barrier.

Is Lou Lang protecting him... or is he unwilling to ask for his help?

When the eerie silence fell suddenly, he saw Lou Lang coming over through the clouds.

Hang Xin and Hang Che's heart sank at the same time, this kind of quiet, like the calm before the explosion.

Lou Lang stopped outside the barrier and asked Hang Xin: "Do you think those who attacked the island should die?"

Lou Lang's hands were bloody, and the blood flowed down from his wrists, covering his five fingers, which were tightly clenched into fists, as if opening a net, Hang Xin said in surprise, "Lou Lang, you can't do that!"

Lou Lang sneered and said, "What don't you want? Can't you kill them?"

Hang Xin begged bitterly: "Lou Lang, no, don't get blood!"

Lou Lang burst into laughter suddenly: "They come to die, why can't I kill them?"

Hang Xin repeatedly persuaded anxiously: "Lou Lang, you have to calm down!"

Lou Lang's face changed unpredictablely, he laughed wildly, violently, and sneered at another time, and suddenly his expression stopped indifferently, and he said, "Hang Xin, do you want me to save your brother's life?"

Want—the word became very heavy inexplicably.

Lou Lang looks at Hang Xin coldly.

Hang Xin was eager to say something.

But Lou Lang said impatiently: "You only have a chance to say a word, do you want it or not?"

For this question, Yu Hangxin has no choice.

"want."

After finishing speaking, Hang Xin's throat became hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound even though she opened her mouth vigorously.

Lou Lang didn't want to hear it anymore, and didn't let him speak anymore. Lou Lang blocked his voice, and he had no chance to speak.

Lou Lang turned around indifferently, walking not too fast, his steps were fearless and calm, the blood mist was very thick, just a few steps, it drowned Xun Lou Lang's figure.

Strong anxiety enveloped Hang Xin, why did Lou Lang ask this question?Why is this question being asked at this time?If Lou Lang can capture everyone on the broken island alive, he can decide whether to keep them alive or not after they are captured.

why?

Why on earth are you asking now? ?

Hang Xin murmured to himself helplessly. Although he couldn't make a sound, Hang Che could hear the anxious ravings of Hang Xin's inner house: "In many cases, it's easier to kill them all than to keep them alive."

"The reason why Lou Lang asked this question before making a move is because he has to choose the way to make a move."

"What options are there? Kill all, keep all?"

"Why can't we wait until the game is over before choosing?"

"Could it be... because there will be no chance to choose later?"

"Could it be that the option is... You die and I live?"

"What does Lou Lang want to do!"

"Lou Lang! Come back!"

"Lou is not coming back, I beg you! Come back!"

Both Hang Che and Hang Xin knew that Lou Lang might have a way to kill everyone to reduce interference and quell the riots that broke the seal; but if those people were not killed, the seal would be constantly disturbed and shaken.

Lou Lang has only one person, so he can't clear the seal and drive away everyone.

Whether the hands of the incense wearer are stained with blood or not, it is up to one's life to decide.

Before making a decision, Lou Lang came to ask his wife's opinion.

Hang Xin asked Lou Lang to come back, but what if he came back?

Come back and tell Lou Lang, you are going to kill my brother and kill everyone to be buried with him?

Hang Xin knelt on the ground, holding her head in pain.

Kong Shanjun has never lost his composure like this.

His jade crown fell off, his hair was loose, and his black hair was covered with cold sweat.

There are strands of hair sticking to the corners of his face and eyes, which are stuck by tears.

When the explosion exploded, a certain string in my heart broke with a "clank", and Hang Xin's tears slid down in rows.

Can't stop.

It fell on the usually neat blue and white Confucian clothes, and a large area was dried and wet.

Hang Xin couldn't break through Lou Lang's barrier covering him, and Ling Han, who was harder than iron, cut a gap, but he couldn't let the barrier loose at all.

Cruelty may be contagious, Lou Lang can blow himself up, Hang Xin smiled, "Of course I can too."

He spent his whole life cultivating to blow up the barrier. He thought it would be noisy outside the barrier, but it was strangely quiet.

There was a dead silence without any popularity, not even a gasp.

The still tomb island is even scarier than when it was full of evil spirits howling.

Hang Xin couldn't speak, he thought, maybe his sense of hearing was taken away by Lou Lang, so there was no sound at all here.

So, where is Lou Lang?

"Lou Bugui, you call it Bugui, where are you?" He said silently.

Hang Xin's cultivation base was exhausted, and he could no longer use his spiritual power, so he could only rummage around with his bare hands.

Starting from the foot of the mountain on Lianmu Island, he gradually opened up the messy monster corpses and broken blood clots, distinguishing each face and each piece of blood.

There is not even light in the tomb island, which makes it difficult for Hang Xin to distinguish those corpses from blood clots.

Fortunately, it took him a long time to adapt to the darkness, and he gradually became able to see a lot of things clearly. Moreover, Lou Lang's face and every part of his body were recognizable, and his clothes were also recognizable. Hang Xin's memory was also very good. He wanted to find Lou Lang Lang is not difficult.

As long as it doesn't turn into ashes, Hang Xin even thinks calmly that he can put Lou Lang together piece by piece.

It took him three days to assemble Lou Lang's body.

It took another four days to barely collect Lou Lang's broken soul.

There is no more time.

He put on Lou Lang's wedding dress, and then carefully tidied up his messy self, put on the ruby ​​crown that Lou Lang gave him, and tied a sword around his waist.

After losing his cultivation base, he was very hungry and tired. Fortunately, after many years of practice, his last breath was enough for him to carry Lou Lang to Shilian's tomb on Zhenhai Cliff.

He walked very slowly, almost exhausted.

But he always has a slight smile.

The laughs he never wanted to laugh.

Gently carrying "Lou Lang" into the last tomb of Shilian Tomb, Hang Xin was exhausted and could no longer walk into the coffin gracefully.

He laughed at himself, climbed in with difficulty, said "Excuse me" to the two ancestors inside, and then turned around and hugged Lou Lang.

At the end of a person's life, which scene will come to mind, "the time when the gold list is titled", "the wedding night", or "the day when the children and grandchildren are full"?

The last scene that Hang Xin remembered was a certain full moon night in the Hangjia Bieyuan——Lou Lang was so drunk that he talked about the origin of Lian Tomb Island.

At that time Lou Lang said:

"Shen Haishen followed his wife for ten generations. He waited for his wife to be born, looked for her, and finally passed away in the same coffin."

"I, Lou Lang, don't dare to ask for ten lives. If there are three lives, that's enough."

"Why don't you talk? Are you making fun of me for being too crazy or too greedy? You want to say that other people only have one life, so why can I, Lou Lang, have three lives?"

"I don't care if other people can do it or not, but I, Lou Lang, can do it. Destiny owes me a lot, and it's not too much for me to ask him for three lives."

"Hang Qingwang, are you willing to marry me for three lifetimes?"

At that time, Hang Xin didn't answer. At this time, Hang Xin closed the coffin. He gently patted Lou Lang's back, gently caressed the protruding muscle lines on the back of Lou Lang's neck, and said in a low voice and affectionately: "Lou does not return, I am willing." "In the next two lives, I will chase you instead, and you will not have to work hard to chase me."

"No return, you...wait for me."

Hang Xin closed her eyes, her breathing became slower and slower, but the figure in her mind became clearer and clearer - under the moonlight, Lou Lang, that rascal who never danced with words, looked like he was reciting poems.

The poem said: "Zhenhai Ling is buried in the tomb of Zhenhai, and Zhenhai Ling guards the world of mortals; I am not born when you are born, and I will accompany you when you go."

"Life after life, life and death."

At the end of Hang Xin's life, she seemed to be smiling.

He sighed softly: "Lou Bugui, if you weren't an envoy, you would probably be a passionate young man."

The author has something to say: This chapter is tomorrow’s Monday chapter. After writing it in advance, I will post it in advance, so that you will not get stuck.Don't wait for tomorrow.

Memories are over.

Then start writing the ending.

[Note: The last statement about Zhenhai God and Zhenhai Tomb is a reference to the previous book "The Record of Blood and Tears of the Emperor of Heaven" written by myself. If you don't read the previous book, it will not affect your understanding of Yangtian.If you are curious, you can go to Chapter 63 of "The Record of Blood and Tears of the Emperor's Royal Brother", and you will probably know what Lou Lang meant when he said that Zhenhai God followed his wife ten generations.For the first chapter, as long as a little Jinjiang coins, I feel sorry for your money. 】