Chapter 690: Fulfillment of Mood

Then he found a bunch of damp leaves and opened them, allowing the two of them to hide in them, propping them up with wooden branches, and then hid under the leaves with Leshang in his arms, and then took the branches, and poured down the leaves covering the branches, burying Li Luo and Leshang in them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The leaves were damp and unbearable, and breathing was the most unpleasant, Li Luo carefully pierced the thick leaves above his head with a branch the thickness of his little finger, so that a little bit of air could penetrate it, otherwise he and Le Sheng would be suffocated to death below before the killer found here.

Lying under these rotting leaves, no other sound can be heard, and the silence is suffocating.

Li Luo held Le Xiang tightly in his arms, his delicate body was cold, if it weren't for the occasional slight twitch, it almost made Li Luo think that he was holding a dead corpse.

Time is lost little by little, the sleepiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, every time I have to close my eyes, Li Luo will wake up, if I sleep like this, the two of them will never see the sun tomorrow again.

Li Luo bit his lip, let the faint bloody air flow into his throat, beat his spirit, and persevered with the strong desire to survive in his heart.

After a long time, maybe not half an hour, but in the dark underground, where there is no light to see, as if several years have passed, the depression in the chest is getting bigger and bigger.

There were a few times when Li Luo just wanted to lift the leaves on his body, get out and roar, whether he went crazy or not was such a feeling, although there was no sound in his ears, but there were thousands of evil beasts roaring on the side of his eardrums, and his heart was agitated, and it was difficult to calm down.

Gradually, Li Luo's breathing became heavier and heavier, and if there was a master overhead, he should have been able to detect this unusual sound underground.

At this moment, Le Shang moved somehow, very slightly, which actually calmed Li Luo's irritable mood.

As soon as Li Luolingtai was clear, he was secretly surprised, and the demonic thoughts of dying came to his heart again, including regret, shame, anger, helplessness, panic, worry, greed, and murder, all kinds of emotions that had been forcibly suppressed by Li Luo flashed one by one.

Li Luo was extremely surprised, he thought that these demonic thoughts had been seen clearly and thoroughly by himself in that verdant and green valley, but he didn't expect that they were just quietly lurking in the darkest place in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to come out again and show his teeth and claws.

The scene underneath the earth, rotten, broken, and gloomy, may be the same as these similar conditions that lead out the darkness in the heart that others do not want to see.

Li Luo suddenly realized that what he thought in his heart in his early years, no matter what kind of reasons and excuses he found, to excuse what he had done, it turned out to be a vain obsession.

Life in the world, there is a righteous and awe-inspiring majestic atmosphere, there will be a dark place that is difficult to reach, a yin and a yang, has always complemented each other, without darkness, there is no light, coveting one of them, after all, it falls into the inferior.

The darkness and light, no matter how much you shirk it, no matter how you cover it up, it will always be there, doing good and evil, only in a single thought, mortals will not escape the cycle of yin and yang.

Li Luo understood the demonic thoughts in his heart, and suddenly it seemed that his entire mind was withdrawn from this body, floating in the air, quietly looking at the skin under the corrupt and messy branches and leaves.

This feeling is very strange, somewhat similar to when drinking the Heaven Devouring Beast Pill Liquid, but it is still more than that.

In the illusion of a few breaths, Li Luo seemed to be able to see all the dark demonic thoughts in his heart rushing left and right unscrupulously in his body, but when he looked at it at this time, he had no irritable and unbearable emotions, as if he was watching a play.

In and out of the play, although it is extremely realistic, it is always a play, happy, hesitant, furious, there are villains, there are gentlemen, but everything is just a play, just watch it, and leave no trace in my heart.

At this time, Li Luo realized that his state of mind was finally consummating.

Li Luo calmed down, his mind retracted, and when he looked at this side of the world again, there was a delicate clarity that he hadn't noticed just now, a flower and a world, a tree and a universe, which should have only been rotten and dirty under the stump and leaves, there was also a freshness that could not be seen elsewhere.

Through a glimmer of light, on a half-rotten dead leaf, a small insect whose name could not be named was sleeping leisurely, perhaps in a sweet dream, and the tentacles of the small insect could be seen moving, and its six feet were tightened.

Li Luo looked fixedly, it turned out that there was an identical insect under this insect, I don't know if it was a father and son or a husband and wife, Li Luo's reverie was that the insect lying on it was afraid that the insect under him would fall, so he grabbed it a little.

The world here is home to these tiny insects, and Li Luo and Le Sheng are just uninvited guests.

Li Luo smiled dumbly, and suddenly trembled in his heart, the Yin and Yang duel that had not been achieved for a long time in the Da Luo knife duel seemed to be somewhat understood, the sword is strong and weak, and death is life, isn't this exactly the case with the work of yin and yang creation.

Li Luo thought of this, even if he was not shocked on weekdays, he was ecstatic at the moment.

The first ten styles of the Great Luo Knife are severe, urgent, complex, far and near, vertical and horizontal, odd and positive, surplus and short, virtual and real, life and death, and existence, all of which tell the truth of the reincarnation of yin and yang.

It's a pity that the world praises himself for his excellent mind, but he doesn't know that he doesn't even understand this truth, and the person who created this set of knife techniques is really an amazing genius.

Li Luo suppressed the agitation in his heart, if the eleventh yin and yang formula is so good, then how earth-shattering the twelfth and thirteenth styles will be.

Li Luo stabilized his mind, the ancients said that it is enough to die at night.

What happened these days, Li Luo's powerlessness was frustrated, and it was swept away in an instant, and the confidence when he first arrived in Xifu was once again filled in Li Luo's heart.

If you feel it, you will be induced, and the cool breath that has been dormant for many days seems to be attracted by Li Luo's self-confidence, although it is very subtle, but it does appear, slowly flowing in the eight veins of Li Luoqi's meridians, and the ice heart trick is slowly flowing again.

Li Luo just wanted to laugh loudly, but at this time he was already able to control it, his heart warmed, and he secretly thought, old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time.

The leaves are still very quiet, but Li Luo's state of mind is very different, and the music clothes next to him are still like a gossamer, but Li Luo can clearly perceive the true qi flowing in the body of the music clothes, which is not heavy, but extremely pure.

The top priority is to heal Le Sheng as soon as possible, otherwise no matter how pure the internal force is, it can only delay the loss of vitality, but it will not have the work of rebirth.

After a while, there was an extremely small sound overhead, the sound of a heavy object crushing leaves, and Li fell to the ground and heard it very clearly, and the killer had finally found this place. (To be continued.) )