Chapter 931

"Girl, you..." Mu Cangyun never thought that Feng Qingge would take action now.

Ghost Star has only one breath left and will die soon, but she still...

The flying blade slashed out and burst out with a harsh sound.

At the same time, the corpse lying on the ground trembled suddenly, and when Xuanji Dao arrived, their two bodies were superimposed together to form a human flesh wall, blocking the front of Ghost Star, and the puppet he was holding was also He straightened up in vain and leaned against the two walls behind him.

"Clang..." The icy blade slammed into the hard body, and the uncontrolled corpse flew a step backwards and landed on the ground.

Gui Xing hugged the puppet in his arms tightly, looked at Feng Qingge with a complicated expression, looked at the silver thread flying in the air, and retracted the Xuanji knife. The little hand holding his fingers was cold, but his heart was filled in an instant. The weakness of the living dead, he, knew.

Han Bing, I also know the secrets you know.

Even if they are resurrected, they will not be the people before, even if they have left, they are still them.

"Thank you..." Tears and blood dripped from the corners of her eyes, Gui Xing lowered her head to look at the person in her arms, gently approached her lips, and left a final kiss.

Moon, here I come...

This time, I won't let you take care of your parents alone.

"Yue'er, I went out to pick some fresh herbs. The larvae I just caught yesterday are in the room. Be careful when cleaning up. I don't know its toxicity yet, so don't sting your hands. Wait for me at home. , take good care of your parents." Picking up the basket, the smiling man held the sickle and pushed out the door.

The woman in the pink long dress smiled softly, revealing her cute little tiger teeth, and replied gently, "Come back early, husband."

But, this time, is forever.

The father, still holding a wine glass, was holding the side dishes in the plate, and the mother, sitting next to him, sewed the clothes that were torn. His wife, sorting out the new Cordyceps medicine for him in the room.

If he could, he would definitely not bring the little bug back.

1. Overnight, the bug that slaughtered his family.

He hates it so much.

His eyes stayed on the familiar cheek, but he didn't have the strength to hug her anymore. In response to her actions, he raised his fingers that were broken by the wooden chair, and gently pulled her little hand, just like meeting her for the first time. So shy and nervous.

You love Begonia flowers, you said that on the petals, you can see my shadow. You love the color, like the way I smile at you.

Every time we separated, you would comb my hair into a bun, apply the powder made by Begonia to my ears, and say, you are not by my side, this Begonia smells just like yours and accompanies me to sleep.

Moon, I miss you.

This time, don't replace yourself with Begonia flowers...

I'm afraid that on the Huangquan Road, there are so many people that you won't recognize me.

So, I put on your favorite clothes and smeared on your favorite Begonia fragrance. This time, it's our turn to take care of my parents...

The people who hugged each other slowly closed their gray eyes with a shallow smile.

From now on, he can be with his parents, his wife, forever.

But what about her...

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, wetting her clothes.

The ghost star will become so crazy that he wants his family back. But her teacher Baili, Han Bing, Luo Xing, Cui Chun, could never go back.

You can still go with them, she can't.

"Senior brother, if you can put it down, you won't end up where you are today." Sighing slightly, Mu Cangyun turned his head away. He had already heard Gui Xing say these things, but he couldn't understand Gui Xing's behavior. On such a bias. But now that he saw them hugging each other, he seemed to understand a little.

Just love too much.

The only way to let go is to accompany them to die together.

"Mu Cangyun, put it down, how should you put it down?" She stared blankly at the ground, looking at the few people hugging each other. The funny thing is that she doesn't even have the qualifications to hug them now. I envy the ghost stars. In a temporary time, I can fulfill my last wish and have a family reunion.

And her home... She no longer dared to ask for a home.

How to let go?

"The water is clear because of its stillness, and it is bright because of its clarity; the mind is peaceful because it is calm, and it is empty because of its calmness." With his thin lips slightly opened, Mu Cangyun turned around and said, "As long as the mind is calm, it will not fluctuate due to disturbance. Girl, Everyone dies. When my mother died, I felt the same heartache as you, no matter how much I lost, there was no way I could get it back. So I worked hard to become a dutiful son in her eyes and make up for the original debt."

"Whether it's Cui Chun, Luo Xing, Sect Master Baili or Han Bing, I want you to live. You still have father, mother, and me, you are not nothing. Even if He Lanbo leaves you, everyone I've left you, and I'm by your side." Holding the cold little hand gently, Mu Cangyun tried his best to stabilize Feng Qingge's emotions. He still remembered what Han Bing said, giving her a hope of living.

He didn't want to see Feng Qingge become what he is now, and he didn't have the slightest desire for survival in his eyes, which made him very uneasy.

Do you want her to live?

She lives and everyone else dies?

"Am I the God of Plague? Why don't you stay with the people who are related to me, Mu Cangyun, I don't want to see you die..." The finger lightly touched the cheek of the person in front of him, the warm breath In front of you, it's reassuring.

The voice in her ear has been calling her, so familiar, who is it?

calling her, looking for her...

"small thing……"

"Light song..."

"Miss……"

"Sister Qingge..."

The familiar face, right in front of her, reached out to her, only missing her, one more...

"Girl!" Quickly hugging the unconscious person, Mu Cangyun looked at Feng Qingge's pale face, and after reaching out to feel the pulse, his face darkened, he no longer dared to stay here, he hugged Feng Qingge Just go outside.

When the breeze caressed, the little fish in the pond dared to rise to the surface, and the water droplets on the fish's tail were thrown out, making a ticking sound, and fell in the eyes of the deceased, like a tear, sliding down his nose. Drops between the sleeves.

The orange-white figure stepped out, the feather fan in his hand fanned lightly, the corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and his slender fingers landed on Gui Xing's shoulder, and said softly: "I told you a long time ago that I have the same relationship with you. One purpose is immortality. You are better, you only think about your parents, wife and children, and refuse to join hands with me. Now that you are dead, no one has prepared a coffin for you."

"Poor, in the end, I have to help you collect the corpse..." The right hand was swung forward casually, and the flame of life fell on Gui Xing's corpse, making a crackling sound. The person standing by the pool at an unknown time frowned slightly, stared at the flames above, and said suspiciously, "What is the weakness of the living dead?"

Feng Qingge used the Xuanji knife to kill the ghost star, but then used the silver thread hidden by the Xuanji knife to overlap the puppets. He had already checked these dead objects just now, and they were all ordinary. But why Ghost Star will say that he has understood. Han Bing understands, Ghost Star understands, but he still doesn't understand!