Chapter 553 Sister, Kill Me
elder sister……
Kill me!
It’s him, the little prince, Xuanyuan Junze!
Jiang Ci's lips were trembling. He wanted to say something, but all the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.
She looked at the disaster, her eyes filled with endless sorrow.
She knew that she was about to end it all with her own hands.
And her ending will come to an end here.
"Bo Hanzhou..." Jiang Ci opened his mouth, tears flowing freely like a flood that broke through the dam.
Bo Hanzhou screamed frantically in his body: "Jiang Jiang, I'm here!"
"I've become a bad guy, Jiang Jiang, kill me! Kill me now!"
"Jiang Jiang, don't be soft-hearted, I won't blame you!"
Unexpectedly.
Jiang Ci said, "You must live well."
Bo Hanzhou was stunned.
A feeling of uneasiness arose.
Jiang Ci clenched the Tai Chi sword tightly, his voice filled with endless pain and reluctance:
"Little Prince, sister will accompany you..."
She slowly closed her eyes.
He used all his strength to swing the sword with that fatal blow.
"No--" Bo Hanzhou shouted heartbreakingly.
really.
The moment the sword pierced her body, a wisp of her soul transformed into a force and was injected into the sword.
Suddenly, the world was spinning in front of my eyes.
Bo Hanzhou felt something flowing out of his body, and control of his body was returned.
But he couldn't move and fell backwards.
In the last second before he lost consciousness, he only saw the silver snake rushing towards him and a face full of tears...
…
One month later, post-disaster reconstruction work is still proceeding in an orderly manner.
Because of the disaster, the topography of many places in the Middle Thousand Worlds and the Small World has changed, but strangely, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become abundant.
The happiest country is China, because the spiritual energy is so rich that even ordinary people can feel it.
Xuanmen immediately distributed introductory books on Qigong to the general public, revealing the other side of the world and those incredible existences that were like myths and legends.
Ghosts, gods, demons, these things have entered everyone's life after three months, and ordinary people have accepted their existence.
Qingfeng and other local immortals became the patron saints of various parts of China, and people's faith in them could increase their divine power.
In just half a year, China has advanced to the stage where everyone practices cultivation.
People with high talents can already fly by flying objects, but young people are quirky and they always like to fly by stepping on pots, pans and all kinds of strange things.
Eight months later, the Antarctic ice wall disappeared, and the solid barrier blocking the small world and the middle thousand worlds was broken.
People from the two worlds are no longer restricted and can travel freely.
The world is upgrading, the small world is achieving world peace, and all mankind is achieving mutual assistance and common prosperity.
The Small World was renamed the Global Village.
Everything was developing as Jiang Ci had predicted.
A year later, on the anniversary of her death.
Everyone came to the place where she solved the disaster with one sword.
The place is already covered with lush grass and singing birds, and is no longer a wilderness.
Bai Chujiu held a bouquet of flowers and placed it on the green grass. His eyes were red, but his face was smiling: "Master, Senior Sister, Fourth Brother and I are here to see you."
There was a group of people behind her.
Jun Yan, Qing Feng, Jiu Li Zhen Jun, Meng Shi An, Feng Qing Yang, Murong Jin Ran, Luo Yu, Jiang Yi Rou, Bai Si, Bai Chuan, Hei Xiu, Yin She, Gao Jian, Xuan Men and so on...
The only one missing was Bo Hanzhou.
Bai Chujiu said as if chatting with her family: "Master, you don't know how much Bo Hanzhou sleeps, like a pig. Ever since Brother Silver Snake brought him home, he has been sleeping all the time. He has been sleeping for a year!"
She choked up as she spoke.
Jiang Yirou stepped forward to comfort her: "Ninth Junior Sister, don't cry."
Jun Yan said with a dark face: "That's right, why are you crying! Jiang Ci got what she wanted!"
Having said that, she threw down a bouquet of flowers and turned away.
Jiuli Zhenjun was surprised and asked, "He and Xiaoci have a bad relationship? Why does he have such a sour face?"
Luo Yu whispered: "I saw the fox fairy hiding in the kitchen cabinet and crying secretly last night..."
He thought there was a ghost in the house, so he flew over and found that it was Jun Yan crying, crying like a ghost in the middle of the night.
Everyone: “…”
After the sacrifice, everyone left.
Senior Brother Taihang’s dog appeared stealthily.
He picked up a dandelion in his hand and placed it on the tombstone.
"Little Junior Sister, when will you come back? Master said that as long as you have hope, you will not die. Look, everyone is still thinking about you."
"Wait, could it be that Master, this old man, has deceived me?!"
A gust of wind suddenly blew, and the dandelion seeds floated up.
Taihang suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned around stiffly to look.
He saw that his master, Lao Deng, was actually standing there, looking at him with a smile.
"Master? Am I seeing right? It's really Master?" Taihang was shocked. "Master, how did you come back to life?!"
The master walked up to him and rudely tapped him on the head, "You unfilial disciple, didn't I ask you to take good care of your junior sister before I left? Is this how you take care of her?"
Taihang looked aggrieved: "Master, I followed everything you said, but my junior sister just didn't follow the routine, and I couldn't do anything about it."
The master looked at Jiang Ci's tomb on the tombstone and sighed: "This child is kind."
Taihang asked curiously, "Master, where have you been all these years? Didn't you die?"
The master glared at him, stroked his beard and said mysteriously: "Actually, I have been watching you all the time, but I can't intervene too much."
"What do you mean?"
"Master, you don't have any connection with the Heavenly Dao, do you?" Taihang asked solemnly, "Master, I always forget to ask your name."
"My master's name is: Destiny."
Taihang was shocked: "What the hell is that?"
The master hit him on the head again in annoyance, "Destiny is destiny. I was guided by the way of heaven and became a human. The Empress of Luck is an amazing luck bestowed upon the world by heaven. She controls luck, but I didn't expect to be coveted by immortals. The order of heaven and earth was in chaos, so I appeared."
"Xiaoci was born to meet the calamity."
"Master, isn't the calamity over now? You said that the little sister won't die, so why don't you let her come back to life?"
The master's mouth twitched: "I am the incarnation of destiny, but I cannot control life and death at will."
Taihang suddenly realized: "It is the law of heaven that controls life and death!"
Master: "Not really. As long as people have Xiaoci in their hearts, Xiaoci will come back."
"How long will it take?" Taihang sighed.
The master smiled and said, "I will be back."
No one noticed that Hades, who had been sitting behind the cenotaph, heard what they said.
He leaped in front of the two people.
"You are actually destiny? Never mind, is what you just said true?"
"As long as Ah Ci is in your heart, she will come back."
The master gave a shrewd smile: "Yes."
Hades reacted: "In his heart... Ah Ci followed the sword and transformed into power and pierced into Zai's body, which means Ah Ci is now in Bo Hanzhou's heart!"
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