ghost in the book
Chapter 78
The.
"Damn it! I forgot that book there..."
"What book?" Seeing that Wu Luo's expression was wrong, Lang Ya hurried forward to ask.
The young man lowered his head and rummaged for a while, and finally let go of his hand. After a while, he grabbed Zhu Yan's collar and asked urgently, "Hey, don't tell me where Chaos is, there is always a skill that can take us to teleport, or something similar. ?”
"Yes, yes..." Zhu Yan looked at the young man, unable to regain his composure for a moment, "What are you going to do?"
Wu Luo was relieved for a moment, and patted the other party's shoulder with eyes full of admiration. "That's good! Quick! Take us to the brothel where I was unconscious before. I forgot a very important book there! Hey, who of you know the name of that place?"
"Jinling, Fuyan official road, Chasing Moon Tower." Langya took half a step forward, and after a little memory, he accurately said the detailed place name, which aroused the amazement of the young waste chai.
71. Tucao 63: Speaking of logic...
"Great, let's go now!" Wu Luo waved his hands and gave an order, and then explained to Langya in a low voice, "I wanted to read that strange book, the one that records your life... That's right, a book without a name! I want to see if that poor child is also recorded in it. If so, I can save his life and bring him back to the new socialist dynasty to enjoy the sunshine of human rights... The result At that time, I was in a hurry, my head was dizzy, and I was distracted by the matter of Niru, so I forgot the book on the bed."
Langya just nodded, and in the blink of an eye when he raised his head again, everyone was teleported to the Goulan courtyard.
In front of everyone was the bed, on which was the dead body of Pan Xi, and next to it was the unnamed book.When the young man saw the book, he reached out and planned to take it, not wanting to have a sudden severe headache.
Wu Luo didn't know well, so he yelled "Come to my side!" and flew over to grab the book.Sure enough, as he expected, the moment his hands pinched the spine of the book, his facial features suddenly bled, and soon his entire face and front were stained red.
Langya strode forward and hugged the young man, his whole expression changed, he saw that the acupuncture point for hemostasis had no effect, and he stretched out his hand to stop the continuous blood, but found that it was all in vain.It seems that Liang Qu's previous blow was a deadly move.
The young man looked at Langya's dead mother-like expression, and couldn't help but want to tell him not to worry, at worst, he would wear it back if he died, and it didn't matter if he couldn't complete the task, isn't it just the little money... It's just that the process of life and death, No matter how many times I die, I can't overcome the fear that my breath and heartbeat will disappear little by little.
It's a pity that when Wu Luo opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound, only blood foam flowed down the corner of his mouth.Then he gradually lost sight, smell, hearing and everything else.
But everyone didn't travel back to the original world—although it was weak, Wu Luo's pulse was still beating.
After all, Roumomo is a girl's house, not wanting to see such a tragic situation of death and death, she turned her head tearfully, and couldn't bear to look at the young man whose upper body was soaked in blood.
Langya was extremely hesitant at this time, and wanted to end Wu Luo's pain, but found that he couldn't do it when the critical moment came.Even though his hands were once covered with blood, he hesitated again in the face of this person.
Zhu Yan couldn't see it, so he opened his mouth first, "If you are reluctant, you can choose to ask me for help."
Hao Ziyao immediately glared at him when he heard this, and said angrily, "What kind of bullshit choice is this!"
"It's nothing." Langya stretched out his hand to stop the furious emperor, "Before I make a choice, you should make a choice—whether to tell the whereabouts of Chaos, or...looking at your dogwood, and your subordinates being killed." Tortured to death?"
Zhu Yan laughed out loud, and the air trembled with laughter. "Langya, you also have a choice, and you also know that it's the same as not having a choice!"
The man holding the young man who was about to die had a serious face and didn't answer.
"He has become like this, and I'm not afraid to say it." With a wave of his sleeve robe, Zhu Yan's clothes fluttered automatically.He first pointed at Wu Luo, and then pointed his finger straight at the tip of Langya's nose. "I know who he is, and I can guess your identity right now. Your body has long since died, your soul cannot be reincarnated, and you will never grow old—and what about him? If he is not awakened, the lifespan of a mere human is but a blink of an eye. , can you bear loneliness? Even if you can bear it, do you have the heart to watch him grow old? I know that you can care about life and death for him, but if he wakes up, he will suffer boundless pain with you, and it will be more than that. You! Do you have the heart?"
"What do you mean?" Before Langya could speak, Hao Ziyao rushed to ask. "What awakening? What kind of pain?"
Zhu Yan glanced at the anxious and irritable silver-haired man, thought for a while, ignored his question, and turned to look at Langya again. "I might as well tell you that the master in your arms is different from you. If the awakening fails, the painful feeling is enough to defy the sky. And one of the biggest reasons for his failure in awakening will be that someone killed him Before awakening, mentioning the heart of the ten witches, forcing him to awaken...do you understand what I mean?"
"Are you threatening me?" A frightening light flashed in the crimson eyes, and it was fleeting.
Zhu Yan nodded, with a mocking smile in his eyes. "Yes. Let me also advise you, you can win me, but it is difficult to kill me. Besides, he has always been kind-hearted, and he doesn't want others to die. Even if it is someone he doesn't like, he doesn't want the other person to die. If you want to dislike him , but you can also try to kill the deity."
Seeing that the man was still silent, the ancient demon god widened his smile, "In short, he is about to die, and you can return to the previous world immediately. And this deity will stay here and warn his friends not to meet you. This deity I think he won't be hard-pressed."
"You, a human monster, say some weird things..." The little bandit just said half a sentence, and the young man in Langya's arms lost his breath.So with a flash of white light, everyone disappeared at the same time, and began a long journey in the gap of time.
The demon god in red has the spiritual power passed down from ancient times, so he naturally has the ability to decide whether he will stay or not, instead of being sent to the modern society along with Wu Luo's death.Seeing that everything finally calmed down, he shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the dogwood that was still in a coma, and turned to leave the Moon Tower.
These days, too many things disturbed Zhu Yan's thoughts, so that when he left, he didn't realize that there was one thing missing in that room.
That thing is Pan Xi's corpse.
When Wu Luo woke up, the afternoon sun was shining brightly. He was lying on the bed blankly, watching Langya bring a cup of hot tea.He sat up and was pleasantly surprised to find that his head was not dizzy at all, so he asked, "How long have I been asleep? Where are they?"
"It didn't take long, about 10 minutes. They were in the living room." General Loulan, who had long been accustomed to modern life, glanced back at the big mahogany clock in the corner, then stepped forward to support the young man with concern, and handed him tea. "How do you feel now? Is there anything wrong with your body?"
The young man shook his head, "It's okay... It seems that as long as I die in that world, everything in me will be reshuffled, and the symptoms will disappear. I don't know if I return to this world..."
"Wuluo, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"
The young man suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale. "Tiangu told me that there are two ways to come back, one is my death, and the other is time limit. Think about it, if the time is up, but I am not dead yet, and come back with serious injuries, what will happen?"
Langya didn't answer, but he also thought of the most terrible consequence, and the expression in his eyes couldn't help but become horrific - that consequence is death in this world, real death.
Fortunately, the young man was able to think about it, he held his teacup in a daze for a while, then cheered up, patted the shoulders of the people around him, and changed the topic. "It's okay! I'm so lucky, I can't die! By the way, why do you wake up earlier than me every time? It's really unreasonable!"
Langya's face turned dark again when he thought of Wu Luo's death in his arms. "Because we are not dead, we are always awake..."
"Well! Well, the weather is nice, hehe. Let's go out for dinner and celebrate!" Seeing the gloomy expression on the man's face, the young man had no choice but to change the subject even more.
"Celebrate what?"
"Of course it's to celebrate the mission and come back victorious! Oh, that's not right!" The young man suddenly froze, and his face turned black. "Hey, he didn't even get a single chaotic hair! It's just a waste of time! Hey! What is this all for, sir!"
"……so?"
"That's why...so! Master will make wontons for everyone to eat at night! To relieve your anger!" The young man swung his claws over his head suddenly, as if he wanted to kill someone. "That's right! Where did that birdman Zhu Yan go?"
Mentioning those monsters, Langya got angry, and replied with an extremely indifferent face: "Still in Southern Tang, saying that he will warn Chaos to hide."
"...Zhu Yan, you are so cruel! One more dish tonight, fried quail!"
Langya helped Wu Luo pass the clothes with an indifferent face, and asked for a while, "Why is it a quail?"
The young man had righteous anger on his face, "The quail has been plucked, and it is a red bird just like that guy!"
"..." As long as you are happy, really.
The young man walked into the living room with the tall General Spike, when the clear voice of the little bandit Gu Yaoshu rang out, "Langya, is Brother Wu Luo awake? Ask him what he should do?"
Langya walked away, only then did the young man see Hao Ziyao and Roumomo surrounded by the sofa, and lying on it
"Damn it! I forgot that book there..."
"What book?" Seeing that Wu Luo's expression was wrong, Lang Ya hurried forward to ask.
The young man lowered his head and rummaged for a while, and finally let go of his hand. After a while, he grabbed Zhu Yan's collar and asked urgently, "Hey, don't tell me where Chaos is, there is always a skill that can take us to teleport, or something similar. ?”
"Yes, yes..." Zhu Yan looked at the young man, unable to regain his composure for a moment, "What are you going to do?"
Wu Luo was relieved for a moment, and patted the other party's shoulder with eyes full of admiration. "That's good! Quick! Take us to the brothel where I was unconscious before. I forgot a very important book there! Hey, who of you know the name of that place?"
"Jinling, Fuyan official road, Chasing Moon Tower." Langya took half a step forward, and after a little memory, he accurately said the detailed place name, which aroused the amazement of the young waste chai.
71. Tucao 63: Speaking of logic...
"Great, let's go now!" Wu Luo waved his hands and gave an order, and then explained to Langya in a low voice, "I wanted to read that strange book, the one that records your life... That's right, a book without a name! I want to see if that poor child is also recorded in it. If so, I can save his life and bring him back to the new socialist dynasty to enjoy the sunshine of human rights... The result At that time, I was in a hurry, my head was dizzy, and I was distracted by the matter of Niru, so I forgot the book on the bed."
Langya just nodded, and in the blink of an eye when he raised his head again, everyone was teleported to the Goulan courtyard.
In front of everyone was the bed, on which was the dead body of Pan Xi, and next to it was the unnamed book.When the young man saw the book, he reached out and planned to take it, not wanting to have a sudden severe headache.
Wu Luo didn't know well, so he yelled "Come to my side!" and flew over to grab the book.Sure enough, as he expected, the moment his hands pinched the spine of the book, his facial features suddenly bled, and soon his entire face and front were stained red.
Langya strode forward and hugged the young man, his whole expression changed, he saw that the acupuncture point for hemostasis had no effect, and he stretched out his hand to stop the continuous blood, but found that it was all in vain.It seems that Liang Qu's previous blow was a deadly move.
The young man looked at Langya's dead mother-like expression, and couldn't help but want to tell him not to worry, at worst, he would wear it back if he died, and it didn't matter if he couldn't complete the task, isn't it just the little money... It's just that the process of life and death, No matter how many times I die, I can't overcome the fear that my breath and heartbeat will disappear little by little.
It's a pity that when Wu Luo opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound, only blood foam flowed down the corner of his mouth.Then he gradually lost sight, smell, hearing and everything else.
But everyone didn't travel back to the original world—although it was weak, Wu Luo's pulse was still beating.
After all, Roumomo is a girl's house, not wanting to see such a tragic situation of death and death, she turned her head tearfully, and couldn't bear to look at the young man whose upper body was soaked in blood.
Langya was extremely hesitant at this time, and wanted to end Wu Luo's pain, but found that he couldn't do it when the critical moment came.Even though his hands were once covered with blood, he hesitated again in the face of this person.
Zhu Yan couldn't see it, so he opened his mouth first, "If you are reluctant, you can choose to ask me for help."
Hao Ziyao immediately glared at him when he heard this, and said angrily, "What kind of bullshit choice is this!"
"It's nothing." Langya stretched out his hand to stop the furious emperor, "Before I make a choice, you should make a choice—whether to tell the whereabouts of Chaos, or...looking at your dogwood, and your subordinates being killed." Tortured to death?"
Zhu Yan laughed out loud, and the air trembled with laughter. "Langya, you also have a choice, and you also know that it's the same as not having a choice!"
The man holding the young man who was about to die had a serious face and didn't answer.
"He has become like this, and I'm not afraid to say it." With a wave of his sleeve robe, Zhu Yan's clothes fluttered automatically.He first pointed at Wu Luo, and then pointed his finger straight at the tip of Langya's nose. "I know who he is, and I can guess your identity right now. Your body has long since died, your soul cannot be reincarnated, and you will never grow old—and what about him? If he is not awakened, the lifespan of a mere human is but a blink of an eye. , can you bear loneliness? Even if you can bear it, do you have the heart to watch him grow old? I know that you can care about life and death for him, but if he wakes up, he will suffer boundless pain with you, and it will be more than that. You! Do you have the heart?"
"What do you mean?" Before Langya could speak, Hao Ziyao rushed to ask. "What awakening? What kind of pain?"
Zhu Yan glanced at the anxious and irritable silver-haired man, thought for a while, ignored his question, and turned to look at Langya again. "I might as well tell you that the master in your arms is different from you. If the awakening fails, the painful feeling is enough to defy the sky. And one of the biggest reasons for his failure in awakening will be that someone killed him Before awakening, mentioning the heart of the ten witches, forcing him to awaken...do you understand what I mean?"
"Are you threatening me?" A frightening light flashed in the crimson eyes, and it was fleeting.
Zhu Yan nodded, with a mocking smile in his eyes. "Yes. Let me also advise you, you can win me, but it is difficult to kill me. Besides, he has always been kind-hearted, and he doesn't want others to die. Even if it is someone he doesn't like, he doesn't want the other person to die. If you want to dislike him , but you can also try to kill the deity."
Seeing that the man was still silent, the ancient demon god widened his smile, "In short, he is about to die, and you can return to the previous world immediately. And this deity will stay here and warn his friends not to meet you. This deity I think he won't be hard-pressed."
"You, a human monster, say some weird things..." The little bandit just said half a sentence, and the young man in Langya's arms lost his breath.So with a flash of white light, everyone disappeared at the same time, and began a long journey in the gap of time.
The demon god in red has the spiritual power passed down from ancient times, so he naturally has the ability to decide whether he will stay or not, instead of being sent to the modern society along with Wu Luo's death.Seeing that everything finally calmed down, he shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the dogwood that was still in a coma, and turned to leave the Moon Tower.
These days, too many things disturbed Zhu Yan's thoughts, so that when he left, he didn't realize that there was one thing missing in that room.
That thing is Pan Xi's corpse.
When Wu Luo woke up, the afternoon sun was shining brightly. He was lying on the bed blankly, watching Langya bring a cup of hot tea.He sat up and was pleasantly surprised to find that his head was not dizzy at all, so he asked, "How long have I been asleep? Where are they?"
"It didn't take long, about 10 minutes. They were in the living room." General Loulan, who had long been accustomed to modern life, glanced back at the big mahogany clock in the corner, then stepped forward to support the young man with concern, and handed him tea. "How do you feel now? Is there anything wrong with your body?"
The young man shook his head, "It's okay... It seems that as long as I die in that world, everything in me will be reshuffled, and the symptoms will disappear. I don't know if I return to this world..."
"Wuluo, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"
The young man suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale. "Tiangu told me that there are two ways to come back, one is my death, and the other is time limit. Think about it, if the time is up, but I am not dead yet, and come back with serious injuries, what will happen?"
Langya didn't answer, but he also thought of the most terrible consequence, and the expression in his eyes couldn't help but become horrific - that consequence is death in this world, real death.
Fortunately, the young man was able to think about it, he held his teacup in a daze for a while, then cheered up, patted the shoulders of the people around him, and changed the topic. "It's okay! I'm so lucky, I can't die! By the way, why do you wake up earlier than me every time? It's really unreasonable!"
Langya's face turned dark again when he thought of Wu Luo's death in his arms. "Because we are not dead, we are always awake..."
"Well! Well, the weather is nice, hehe. Let's go out for dinner and celebrate!" Seeing the gloomy expression on the man's face, the young man had no choice but to change the subject even more.
"Celebrate what?"
"Of course it's to celebrate the mission and come back victorious! Oh, that's not right!" The young man suddenly froze, and his face turned black. "Hey, he didn't even get a single chaotic hair! It's just a waste of time! Hey! What is this all for, sir!"
"……so?"
"That's why...so! Master will make wontons for everyone to eat at night! To relieve your anger!" The young man swung his claws over his head suddenly, as if he wanted to kill someone. "That's right! Where did that birdman Zhu Yan go?"
Mentioning those monsters, Langya got angry, and replied with an extremely indifferent face: "Still in Southern Tang, saying that he will warn Chaos to hide."
"...Zhu Yan, you are so cruel! One more dish tonight, fried quail!"
Langya helped Wu Luo pass the clothes with an indifferent face, and asked for a while, "Why is it a quail?"
The young man had righteous anger on his face, "The quail has been plucked, and it is a red bird just like that guy!"
"..." As long as you are happy, really.
The young man walked into the living room with the tall General Spike, when the clear voice of the little bandit Gu Yaoshu rang out, "Langya, is Brother Wu Luo awake? Ask him what he should do?"
Langya walked away, only then did the young man see Hao Ziyao and Roumomo surrounded by the sofa, and lying on it
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