Chapter 850 Second Death

Don’t want to live anymore?

Chi Jin didn't quite understand what Fu He was saying.

What does it mean to not want to live anymore? How could these four words be related to Ruan Wei? How could it be possible... A senior sister who has endured thousands of tortures and still remained true to her original intentions couldn't possibly think this way...

This is absolutely impossible!

But why.

A chill rising from the heart inexplicably swept through Chi Jin's thoughts.

He felt a chill all over his body, numb and cold, as if his tongue had lost control and was paralyzed to the point of being unable to form words. Chi Jin could only frantically grab Fu He's sleeve and raise her eyes to ask, "...What does this mean? Senior Sister, what did Senior Sister say to you?"

Fu He seemed to have expected something when he met him but still wanted to seek an unexpected look.

I felt sorry for a moment and didn't know whether I should continue talking.

As a mother, what else could she say?

Should Fu He repeat over and over again how heroic Ruan Wei's love for Chi Jin is? Would such words have any effect other than reinforcing Chi Jin's determination to die?

Is she really ready to lose her only child?

Fu He's underlying character is hesitation.

Her thoughts were confused and her eyes were sore. She was thinking about people she shouldn't be thinking about and doing things she shouldn't be doing.

After all, Fu He still didn't have a suitable answer.

The mother and son are really cut from the same cloth. What they think in their hearts and what they say are confusing. It is also very strange that they both have a heart willing to die for their loved ones.

Fu He looked at Chi Jin's pale face and couldn't help but want to ask God.

God.

How could nature and nature produce such two romantic people?

Why is it that even though he has nothing, he is willing to give away everything he has?

They are all children who have never grown up in a happy and complete family and have never owned anything. Why would they be more willing to make sacrifices?

moment.

Fu He's lips trembled as she repeated what Ruan Wei had said to her: "She said it all started with her and ended with her."

"She said...she couldn't escape."

Who can not fall in love with such a girl.

She described her determination to die for her lover as a predetermined fate.

It's nothing but an excuse and enlightenment.

How can one let go of this? How can one not love her?

so.

Everyone has his own destiny.

Even if... Chi Jin was willing to die for Ruan Wei, Fu He accepted it.

She had never spent much time with Chi Jin. It was Ruan Wei who accompanied Chi Jin in his most difficult times, so Fu He did not feel that she was qualified to discipline Chi Jin's decisions.

If you don't educate, don't interfere.

Chi Jin's knuckles turned white from being pinched so hard, and her red lips looked even bloodier from being bitten.

"Buzz—"

The sudden buzzing sound woke up the mother and son who were immersed in their emotions.

This vast expanse of Guixu waters seemed to have reached its limit. As if being pulled by an invisible force, Guixu began to flow slowly towards the sand.

Each drop of water seemed to have a life of its own, interweaving and blending with each other, eventually seeping into the sand bit by bit, as if being swallowed by the earth. Ultimately, Guixu finally merged completely into the ground, disappearing without a trace.

When Guixu began to gradually dissolve.

The demons who had not yet been defeated suddenly fought more and more fiercely. The Demon Lord, the Demon Lord is their last hope!

The offensive of the Eldar should not be underestimated. At this last critical moment, no one wants to fail. The best result is to fight fiercely enough this time and force the opponent to keep their tails between their legs and go back to their hometown honestly.

If you know it hurts, you won’t make trouble.

Out of consideration for the balance between the two races, the elves have never intended to exterminate the other race.

Since spirits and demons exist in this world, they have their own way of coexisting. If one simply relies on one's own strength to wantonly invade the other, the extreme will inevitably backfire and one will inevitably face a rebound-like resistance.

No matter how many casualties there are, it is not conducive to world peace.

In war, the casualties are all civilians who have been displaced. The lives lost on the battlefield, no matter how small, leave traces of their existence. The dead on the battlefield may also be someone's relatives, lovers, and friends.

Everyone in this world who has lost their loved ones is the same, and the deepest pain in the human soul comes from this.

The world of cultivation doesn't need any more suffering.

The elves will not lose their great virtue for small gains.

Perhaps some sensible demons had understood this truth before, but the demons in power in recent years did not understand it.

You can't generalize from one example.

The dark waters completely disappeared on the vast sandy land, and the yellow sand was still dry, as if the Guixu just now had never existed.

at last.

On the sand, there was only a little moist mud and two people in the center of the sand circle.

There were two figures, one standing and one kneeling.

The standing people raised their weapons high, while the people who were half-kneeling were willing to be stabbed. What a shocking posture.

It would be better if these two were not the well-known ones.

They are Ruan Wei and Yu Qunqing.

When Chi Jin saw the girl in the blood-stained white dress, there was no room for anything else in her eyes.

He shouted:

"Senior sister, senior sister!"

Chi Jin subconsciously threw away the replacement talisman in his hand, the white jade life plate that was related to his foundation, and left behind the tearful Fu He. Chi Jin strode towards Ruan Wei regardless of everything.

"Chi Jin, stop."

Ruan Wei shook her head at Chi Jin and said with a smile, "Don't come over."

Chi Jin blinked and stopped, as if she realized something, tears rolling down her cheeks.

His senior sister was unwilling to stop.

But she wished she could stop.

It's rare.

Ruan Wei thought, it's really rare for Chi Jin to listen to what she says.

Chi Jin clearly stopped walking, but he did not stop what he wanted to do. He looked at Ruan Wei with tears in his eyes, with nothing but deep earnestness in his eyes.

Senior Sister...

Are you going to abandon me...

At this time, Chi Jin was very similar to the man Ruan Wei saw in front of the Three Corpses Spear during their first extreme session.

They are all such a pair of extremely doting, affectionate and gentle eyes.

Ruan Wei was speechless. Only then did she realize that she seemed unable to refuse any of Chi Jin's requests.

All right.

Ruan Wei closed her eyes and turned her head back.

She thought to herself, then I won’t look at it. If I don’t look at it, I won’t feel reluctant to refuse.

Ruan Wei clearly had a lot to say, but she couldn't speak. She couldn't leave any more tenderness to Chi Jin, otherwise, he would not be able to adapt to the future 'Ruan Wei'.

Chi Jin.

Don't feel sad for me.

Chi Jin.

Don't cry for me.

Chi Jin.

Senior sister will come back, even if it’s just senior sister who comes back.

…

The last of all.

It is a simple sentence hidden in the wind.

She said.

Sorry, I broke my promise.

…

Ruan Wei raised the Three Corpses Spear.

Feng Wuya yelled, "Weiwei! Don't—"

Chao Jian's pupils shrank, and he swung the whisk in his hand, trying to roll the person back to his side.

Ruan Wei jumped aside lightly to avoid it.

She turned her head and looked at Chao Jian steadily, curled her lips at him and shook her head slightly.

Second Uncle, don't interrupt me.

I understood it as soon as I saw it.

She had already made up her mind.

die.

She walked towards death calmly and was determined not to be changed by anyone.

Ruan Wei decided on her own to leave alone. Just like every beginning, she always died willingly. She was forced to do it for Fu Yi before, but now... this was the first time she did it voluntarily.

Just a moment.

Chao Jian's vision suddenly became extremely dark. It was the first time that he felt so dizzy in such a world. He forced himself to take a few steps forward, but his legs and feet became weak. Suddenly, he was supported by a young man next to him.

Fu Yi asked him bewilderedly, "Master, are you...exhausted?"

"Quick, stop her! Stop, stop Ruan Wei!"

Chao Jian grabbed Fu Yi's wrist tightly, no longer caring who the other person was, and shouted almost unconsciously.

Fu Yi was stunned.

When he reacted and looked in Ruan Wei's direction, his pupils suddenly shrank.

It's too late.

The girl raised her spear again and suddenly brought it down. The tip of the spear fiercely pierced the chest of the person in front of her, and blood splattered like a fountain.

As if that wasn't enough, she stirred it up and down, left and right.

Chi Jin: "Senior Sister!!!"

Sharp, miserable, and sad.

In this world, among all those who have lost their loved ones, there is no sound more piercing than this one.

“Puff.” “Puff.”

Ruan Wei pulled out the Xuan Ze Sword and Sanshi Spear swiftly and neatly, leaving two bloody holes, and then casually threw the Sanshi Spear far away, very, very far.

Ruan Wei has always been a vengeful person.

If you get shot, you have to shoot back, and then give him a sword as a friendly gesture.

Tell Yu Qunqing, you’re welcome.

This is what she should do.

Um.

What she should do next is...

Welcome the second death calmly.