A dark, impersonal silhouette was in the air.
A face could still be seen in the dark, and the doctor screamed and fainted.
Ji Rao coldly looked at the fallen doctor, behind him came a laugh.
"Qin Feng."
As the black air slowly faded, Qin Feng emerged from the darkness. He walked around to Ji Rao with a smile on his face. "I'm not scared."
Looking at Ji Rao's expressionless looking at him, Qin Feng finally put away his smile, "aren't you going to send Chu Xiu back to Chu's home?"
"No Ji Rao lowered his eyes and covered his rare expression. "He will be with me in seven days."
"You're going to kill him? You are... "
"He volunteered." Ji Rao's eyes indicated the people on the ground, "take him away."
Qin Feng
Ji Rao didn't say anything else, but he used to call people one by one.
The doctor was over fifty years old and was about to die. I'm afraid he had done something good in his life. His happiness was obvious.
"You'd better not touch him. It's more harmful to touch this man than to touch the other ten."
Ji Rao nodded slightly, then turned and went on.
Qin Feng suspected that he didn't listen at all.
But when he thought about it, he gave up. With Ji Rao's temperament, as long as the doctor doesn't seek his own death, he won't touch him.
Chu Xiu was holding the shell in his hand. He leaned against the edge of the hole and closed his eyes. He did not expect that one day he would place his hope on someone who might be a god stick. It's just that he really can't get out. He can easily get out of that door, but no matter how he goes, he will always come back here.
It should be very simple for Ji Rao.
His injury was still there. He took off his strength after walking twice. Finally, he had to sit here as if waiting to die.
It's been such a miserable life.
He thought.
Since childhood, ghost is something he can't cope with no matter how hard he tries.
It was more frustrating than his defeat.
He slightly raised his head, by the light of the fire just lit, he found that it was very beautiful.
The coffin below was lying when he just woke up. As soon as Ji Rao left, he quickly climbed out. Now he found that there was a coffin hanging on the top of the coffin. It was the first time he saw this kind of burial method.
He looked up at the hanging coffin, and suddenly some scenes flashed through his head.
A room, the furnishings are very old, a person sitting on the ground, wearing the emperor's Dragon Robe, he was holding a person in his arms, the person did not move, it seems that no breathing.
Chu Xiu could see more clearly, but he was too far away to see what the two looked like. For no reason, such a scene made him very depressed, as if no longer happy.
Chu Xiu closed his eyes. He took a breath. He felt the depression all over the sky surrounded him.
Who is that man? Who is he holding?
Why didn't he ever remember this scene? Where is this?
"Oh, what a mess."
A voice interrupted his meditation. Chu Xiu opened his eyes and looked at the voice coldly.
Qin Feng put down the doctor he was carrying and walked over.
He squatted down in front of Chu Xiu and looked at him sarcastically.
He looked for a long time, and suddenly said, "you don't really want to die, do you?"