Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

passed out.

"Oh, I'll go," Zhou Hui said in surprise, "I found it."

He turned around and waved to Chuhe on the ground, and said, "Honey! ——Don't come here dirty, ask my stupid brother-in-law to help me lift my dick out!"

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At the same time, hell road, blood sea.

The sky is blood red.Maybe it wasn't this color originally, but it was shrouded in red smoke over the sea all the year round, and it looked gloomy and horribly red, as if it would break into several pieces at any time, and pouring rain of blood would leak out from the cracks.

The nine-headed infant flitted across the sky, making a shrill cry.The blood-red waves rolled and roared, and the waves held up countless carrion corpses, which were then crawled out of the water by densely packed low-level monsters, biting and devouring greedily.

The little monsters climbed, chased, and bit each other along the cliffs by the sea, curiously spying on the half of the locomotive that suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff, and showed their fangs to this strange steel giant.

But then, a figure sitting on the roof moved and lowered his head, revealing a beautiful but indifferent face.

The little monsters screamed in fear and scattered in an instant.

At the bottom of the car, Garuda groaned on the ground, then opened his eyes.

His vision was slack, and it took a long time to gradually focus, and the dull pain sensation gradually covered the nerves of his whole body.

If anyone saw this scene, it should be a very tragic picture.Garuda's entire body was pressed to the ground by the locomotive, his body and arms were bloody and bloody, his legs were crushed in the collapsed carriage, and one calf was nailed to the rock by a long steel bar piercing through the bone.

"Are you awake?" Maha poked his head out from the roof of the car and stared at him condescendingly.

Garuda tried to lift the heavy train that was pressing on him, but failed several times, so he could only give up panting.

"...you come." He lay on the ground and said suddenly after a while.

"What?"

"Come and get my godhead, isn't this all for this purpose?"

The two brothers looked at each other for a while, and Garuda smiled slightly, and that smile looked very peaceful on his blood-stained face.

"I don't want to see this anymore. Father and son kill each other, families are destroyed, displaced for hundreds of years, everyone is full of hatred and unwillingness...I just want everyone to live in peace. So if you want, just put Take my godhead away, I can't resist anyway."

Maha turned his head and looked at him against the background of the blood-red sky, his eyes were full of innocence.

After a long time, he finally moved, just when Garuda thought he was going to jump down to make a move, but he changed his sitting position comfortably.

"I don't want it," he said.

"……what?"

"I never thought of taking your godhead."

Under Garuda's stunned eyes, Maha laughed, his face was breathtaking, even though the smile was full of mischievous complacency.

"When I escaped from the Forbidden Grotto, my mother tried her best to stop me, but she refused to say the reason for stopping me. At that time, I was so overwhelmed by anger and jealousy that I didn't think carefully about his kind The reason for the unreasonable attitude... It wasn't until I descended into the sea of ​​blood that one day I suddenly realized that I was gradually weakening with time, and I felt that the godhead had disappeared, and only then did I understand the reason why my mother didn't want to tell me the truth."

"He is afraid that I will find you. He is afraid that I will commit the felony of fratricide after swallowing the Buddha. He does not want to see his two children fighting and killing each other."

Garuda looked melancholy, and only heard Maha leisurely say: "If he hopes so much, then I... If I take away your godhead, my mother will be very, very sad, I don't want the only person in the world who loves me Showing that sad expression again..."

After a long silence, Garuda suddenly opened his mouth, his tone was a little loose: "Then why did you design these?"

"Design what?" Maha asked cunningly.

"Don't be stupid, we fought on the glacier for seven days and seven nights and didn't let the space tear apart. Why did I just block you on the train, and the whole train went straight to hell? You have already moved on the railway line beforehand!" Get over it!"

"Oh, even this was discovered by you," Maha raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's a long story, but I'll start when I decided not to steal your godhead... After I made this decision, I started to search for people with similar divinity to me in the four evil realms, because the godhead of such a person may be absorbed by me..."

Garuda couldn't help interrupting: "Is there a godhead among the four evil realms?"

"If you are ugly, you need to study more, brother." Maha lazily said: "All the big Asuras have godheads. It is simply that the godheads of Asuras are not as good as dogs. You have too little experience in the human world."

Garuda: "..."

"I've searched for a long time but found nothing. After all, I was born as King Ming, and within nine days and ten lands, there are very few people who are similar to my divinity. I once gave up hope, but a sudden inspiration came to me not long ago. After carefully inquiring about Phoenix's various differences over the years, Behaviors that are difficult to explain with common sense, such as suddenly betraying Zhou Hui and falling into the four evil realms... I finally have a very vague but highly probable guess."

Moha paused, and Garuda doubted: "Have you found a culture medium that can provide you with a godhead?"

"I'm not sure," Maha said, "so I set up a plan to kidnap you and let everyone come to Tibet, take the opportunity to get rid of irrelevant people, and let my mother get out of control and go to the four evil realms—if If my guess is correct, my mother will definitely come, and in fact he has indeed come now."

Jialou Luoxin said that the "irrelevant person" must be his father, but there is no point in asking now.He sighed and tried to overturn the front of the car again but failed, so he had to give up and lie on the ground.

"I have... one last question," he hoarse.

"You went up to the snowy mountain to fight with me for seven days, do you have a deep meaning?"

Maha jumped off the top of the train and stood beside Garuda, rubbing his chin to appreciate his brother's tragic situation from all angles.

"No," he said lightly, "it's just a way to connect feelings."

Maha showed a malicious smile, and stretched out his hand to press on the cold front iron sheet. A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the locomotive that had been twisted into a huge iron block was overturned.

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Wangjia Snow Mountain, an underground river.

Zhang Shun pried open the deformed car door, and Zhou Hui dragged out Wu Bei, who was covered in blood. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they found out that he was still alive.

Wu Bei's condition cannot be moved at will. Chuhe gave him first aid treatment and gave him a booster.A few hours later, his body temperature slowly recovered and his pulse became stronger; after Zhou Hui repeatedly fed water several times, Wu Bei finally opened his eyes slightly: "Boss Zhou..."

The voice was so breathless that it was hard to hear, Zhou Hui asked, "How did this happen? Do you know who is sitting in that car?"

Wu Bei smiled weakly, closed his eyes and did not move.

Not far away, while Zhang Shun was strapping a simple stretcher that could carry people, he was shivering from the cold and had a runny nose. Chu River was boiling hot water for him, and a slight white smoke came out of the pot.

Zhou Hui was sitting next to Wu Bei packing up his things and preparing to return. Suddenly, his eyes opened again, and he said hoarsely, "Zhou...Boss Zhou, there is...something wrong with those Tibetans...cough cough cough Cough cough cough!"

Wu Bei sprained his ribs when he moved, and coughed up blood foam, which made Zhou Hui shake his head.After a long while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gasped for a moment on the ground: "...we are in...the car...your son..."

The muscles in his throat were torn, and his voice was hoarse and indistinct, and it was very unclear at a distance.Zhou Hui put down his backpack, and just leaned over his ears, when Wu Bei's voice suddenly stopped.

In the next second, a sudden smile appeared on Wu Bei's face.

——His face was quickly rolled up, as if a bad sticker had been torn off, revealing the real face underneath; then he stretched out his hand forward, his five fingers were as swift as a knife, and directly slashed at Zhou Hui's heart!

The author has something to say:

Wu Dabei who appeared in Chapter 44 is the real Wu Dabei!I am afraid that the two chapters will not be connected and cause misunderstandings, so I hereby mark them