Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sound of Weeping Blood
Late at night, at the top of the True Dragon Peak, there was not half a remnant star.
The candle flame in front of the ethereal hall was not burned, and in the darkness, only the desolate guqin sound came uninterruptedly, and the sound was as rapid as sobbing.
In the distance, a little gold suddenly appeared, moving forward rapidly in the night, as if pulling out a strand of gold on a black curtain. As the golden dot gradually enlarged, it could be seen clearly that it was a golden phoenix with a bare tail, hurriedly stepping on the clouds.
The phoenix landed and became a phoenix, and when it stood firm, with a flick of its long sleeves, a row of lights lit up in front of the ethereal hall.
Xi Mutong was sitting on the stone bench in front of the hall, his arms plucking the strings like a shuttle.
Feng Nie walked up to her, looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Tong'er! ”
I saw that her eyes were crying blood, and the blood kept flowing down her cheeks, and it had dyed her white placket a bright red. Her ten fingers were plucked too violently, and her fingertips were also bleeding, and the seven transparent strings had all been dyed red.
Feng Ne stood in front of her, she didn't react, just mechanically repeating the plucking motion.
Feng Nie had no choice but to raise her voice and shout: "Tong'er, stop!" ”
She was still unconscious, still letting the blood trickle out of her eyes and fingertips.
Feng Ne walked behind her, decisively raised her palm, and the force of her palm turned into a thin layer of golden flame, and then struck her back in the heart.
Xi Mutong's chest was depressed, his mind was closed, he was cold and unprepared for this blow, he almost fell on the qin, and at the same time spit out a large mouthful of black blood stuffed in his chest, and finally regained consciousness and opened his blood-dazed eyes.
She looked around in confusion, still ignoring Feng Nie in front of her, and suddenly shouted a few times, "Zhuyue-Zhuyue-", got up and was about to run down the mountain.
Feng Nie grabbed her and said hurriedly: "Tong'er, come back, Zhuyue is dead!" He's dead! ”
Xi Mutong turned his face, stared at her with bloody eyes in disbelief, and waved his hand in a panic: "Don't talk nonsense, my Zhuyue is in the Floating Life Palace, practicing Heavenly Zen!" He won't leave me, he said that he wants to practice to the seventh layer and connect with me, my Zhuyue never lies, don't lie and lie to me here! ”
Feng Nie couldn't cry at this time, and cried: "Tong'er, listen to me, Zhuyue is dead, don't you do this, there are still many big things waiting for you to complete, you can't fall!" ”
"I don't want to listen, my apprentice is the most important thing in this world, there is nothing I need to complete except him, you let me go, I don't want to see anyone except him!" Xi Mutong seems to have gone crazy.
Feng Ne stopped talking, and took the desperate her into her arms.
She hugged her so tightly that Xi Mutong couldn't move, and her whole body went limp.
Feng Nie walked back to her dormitory with Xi Mutong, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, put her on the bed, and covered the quilt again.
In the candlelight, she quietly gazed at her jade-carved face.
For thousands of years, she witnessed her thousand years of loneliness and thousands of years of suffering. Why is it a millennium in the blink of an eye? Why do you want to add scars to her after a thousand years? God, what do you want Xi Mutong to do?
Feng Nie cried silently, "Tong'er, I hope you can still cry like me." However, after a thousand years, you no longer have the right to cry......"
Time is like water, and the ink of the night is passing little by little from the fingertips of the mountain peaks. Feng Ni leaned on the head of the bed and fell asleep, but was suddenly awakened by a loud noise outside the door.
She looked at Xi Mutong, she seemed to be asleep, her eyebrows were still frowning, and she was sleeping with indescribable pain.
She was afraid that the loud noise outside the door would wake her up, who had finally fallen asleep, and quickly got up and ran out.