Chapter 127 Confused

The farce finally came to an end

What else do Poison Grandma wants to say? She was driven away by Helian Youhen's cold face

Chu Ruoting is no exception

She held Jing Mo's hand, saluted Helian Youhen respectfully, and slowly left the main hall

The hall was dim, and Helian Youhen glanced at the backlight back of her and Jing Mo holding hands, and somewhere on his chest seemed to be wrapped tighter by a soul-attached chain.

Jing Mo seemed to notice it, he looked back and took a look

Chu Ruoting's pace is slow

The two walked side by side through the long and cold road, and no one spoke

Jing Mo never did this. Chu Ruoting stopped and stood beside the mottled palace wall and asked: Are you blaming me?

She blamed her for killing Kuang Hanchen

Jing Mo raised his clear eyes and hit Chu Ruoting's eyes. Chu Chu, I will never blame you for everything you do, you have your thoughts.

But as he talked, he couldn't help but cry. I don't know what Song Ju had done to you before, but I think he must have known that he was wrong and he died. I just... I'm a little sad, and I never mean to blame you.

Chuchu is the best in his heart

No matter what she did, he supported her and understood her

However, please allow him to feel sad for his friends

Chu Ruoting and Jing Mo held their fingers together, and a thin layer of sweat had already emerged from the palm of his hand.

She bit the syllables of each word, do you know, he must die!

She has to take care of herself and Jing Mo, and to avenge the revenge she had planned by Kuang Hanchen. In today's situation, he will definitely die.

Only when Kuang Hanchen died can he fulfill the anger of the Poison Grandma, the face of the Demon Lord, the captured righteous monk, the righteous persistence in Chu Ruoting's heart, and also the redemption of his own sins and repentance.

Jing Mo didn't understand those deep-seated things, he said: But, Chuchu, you are also soft-hearted.

I don't!

That spirit-locking sword...

Shut up! Chu Ruoting looked around nervously, her eyes flashed, and she gritted her teeth to refute, I have made the spirit lock sword, I have never tried it! He won't live!

Jing Mo lowered his eyes and Deng Ai said: Chuchu, you have so many magic weapons, but you pulled out the Soul-Locking Sword at that time. Don’t deceive yourself anymore. Song Ju is very good... You think the same as me, right?

Chu Ruoting interrupted him depressedly, don’t say anything more! There will be no Song Ju or Kuang Hanchen in the future! I will find Sai Xirang as soon as possible and take you out of Wunian Palace!

Returning to Xuanshuang Palace one after another, Chu Ruoting sat down at the stone table in the yard, his face as cold as cold frost

Jing Mo hesitated and dared not step forward

He looked at Chu Ruoting, remembered something, took out the letter from his arms, and gently placed it on the stone table.

Chuchu, Song said before...If he dies, let me give this to you

After saying that, Jing Mo immediately stepped back, afraid that Chu Ruoting would scold him again

The courtyard is silent

The breeze blows away a tender green leaf on the branches of the spiritual tree, and it falls on the envelope in a spiral.

Chu Ruoting glanced at him

Disgust, helplessness, sadness... The mixed emotions mixed with each other, making her heart messy. I can't say what it felt like.

After a moment, she reached out and pulled out the unsealed letter

Give up Han Chen thought too much, he would definitely write a lot of content that he suddenly realized and gained sympathy, making her feel guilty and sad, and then she would never forget him for the rest of her life.

...She doesn't!

Unlike expected, Chu Ruoting found that there was only a thin page of letter paper

She unfolded the paper, with not much ink and a line of running script that was wandering around the clouds and shocking the dragon came into view.

Unconsciously there is something else, I hope everything goes well and peace every year

There is no other regret in life. I hope she is safe. This is the greatest wish of the minister.

He really wanted to write more at that time

I would like to show Chu Ruoting his miserable and tortuous life experience, and to express his apology and regrets, but I thought about it and forget it. Chu Ruoting really had the chance to see this letter, then he was already dead

It is useless to say more, so it is better to be free and easy. I wish her ascend to the sky as soon as possible and achieve the great way.

Chu Ruoting's eyelashes tremble slightly

Through the ink traces on the letter paper, she inexplicably remembered that Hanchen Kuang was sitting at the stone table that day, and smiled and told her that there was a mole hidden in her left temple.

She held her left temple in distracted

After living for two lifetimes, she never knew she had a mole

Just as she never thought that one day, she would be worried about his death

He dared to say that he didn't plot against her! He dared to pretend that he was wrong! Is he called knowing his mistake? The dog named Kuang can't change his shit, he is a bastard once, and he will always be a bastard!

Chu Ruoting's eyes suddenly turned red, and she couldn't calm down her anger. She tore the letter paper into pieces

The snow-white paper scraps were falling, and she turned around and walked out

Jing Mo widened his eyes and asked: Chuchu, where are you going?

Whip the corpse!

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Wunian Palace has existed for nearly ten thousand years, but the corpse burial island is longer than Wunian Palace.

Chu Ruoting has never been there

The Burial Island is floating in the depths of the sea, located in the southwest of the sea, with a natural barrier around it. The teleportation talisman is useless, Chu Ruoting can only take out a spiritual boat and walk against the water.

The closer to the Burial Island, the color of the surrounding sea water became darker. When Chu Ruoting stopped the spiritual boat to the edge of the island, the sea water was as dark as ink.

The huge island is beyond the limit, the sky is gloomy, with dead trees and reefs standing, the gravel at the feet is brown-purple, clusters of orange-red ghost fires all over the ground, the salty and cold sea breeze whimpering, the air is filled with the rotten corpses and the indescribable cold air

Chu Ruoting covers his nose, and his spiritual sense covers the island

It's strange that the Yin and Cold Qi Yang Poison on the Burial Island is the same. Chu Ruoting's spiritual consciousness is isolated and has no use of any use

She paused and walked into the depths of the island

The place where corpses have been buried for thousands of years is buried. The ground is exposed with white dead bones, the closer to the center, the more undecayed and semi-rotten corpses are piled up into mountains.

Those corpses that have not yet become dead bones, judging from the ragged clothing, have obviously died for many years, but the muscles of the corpse are still elastic.

Chu Ruoting had never seen such a strange situation before

The island is quiet and deserted, with corpses and fires pounding, filled with gray cold air, extending to the vast sea surface

She jumped onto a high mountain of corpses, faced the sea breeze, looked around and shouted loudly: Kuang Hanchen! Kuang Hanchen!

The spirit-locking sword locked his soul and forged the false image of both soul and soul being destroyed.

It should be invalid at this time. If he is alive, he should be able to hear her calling him

But...the chance is slim

Chu Ruoting, the spirit-locking sword, has not been tested once, and she is afraid that the Demon Lord of the Poison Grandma will see the flaw. The sword, mixed with her resentment, split his heart without any mercy!

Moreover, Han Chen is covered in vicious poison and is already at the end of his strength, how can he bear it?

Probably dead

no

Even if he dies, she will find him!

Chu Ruoting didn't know where the puppet manager would throw him to the island. Her spiritual sense was blocked by Yin Ming Qi. She threw out a whip, and the whip flew away the broken limbs and broken arms, and the dirty blood splashed.

Helpless, she had to bend down to dig

One corpse after another was digging with both hands, the knuckles were stained with dirt, the surrounding ghost fire was burned, the environment was harsh, and the heat made her sweat soaked between her forehead, and she rolled into her eyes, making her eyes blurred with pain

Not to mention Hanchen! Get out of here

What letter do you write if you know you are going to die? Who will show it to?

Who cares about you wishing me peace every year?

Cunning! Hypocritical! His heart can be punished!

……

Chu Ruoting searched in the mountain of corpses, and for no reason she dug it for a long time, her eyes narrowed and she picked up a black sachet. The sachet was the calming talisman she painted with her own hands.

She was excited and pushed away the two bodies with force. She saw the slender and beautiful fingers of one hand covered, and the pale and thin skin with blood vessel lines under her pale and thin skin

Chu Ruoting was stunned for a moment, held the wrist, and dragged the person out of the pile of corpses with force.

Kuang Hanchen's eyes were closed, and there was a dull dead aura, which still could not hide the rare handsomeness in the world, like pearls and jade hidden among the tiles and stones.

Chu Ruoting wiped away the dirt on his face and snort on his nose

...It's dead

Chu Ruoting still doesn't give up

A magic power was accumulated with both hands. When the wounded hole in Kuang Hanchen's heart was opened, rays of light came out of the palm of his palm, like a thread, wandering on his broken skin.

She closed her eyes and silently recited the magic spell of the Spirit Locking Sword.

After trying several times, Kuang Hanchen showed no sign of awakening

Chu Ruoting's nerves were tense, and she had dug up the pile of corpses for so long, and she was already very tired now.

She fell down beside Kuang Hanchen in dismay

it's useless

That sword stabbed his heart. Even if he didn't have a soul scattered, he couldn't live.

The sound of wind quietly blew away the gloomy and cold fog on the island

Chu Ruoting rolled her eyes and her eyes fell on Kuang Hanchen's face and her eyelashes appeared on his handsome face. If it weren't for his gray face, she would have looked as if she was sleeping peacefully.

Do you hate him? Of course

But no matter how much he hates, he has been killed by her

Death is like a lamp extinguish

Chu Ruoting hated herself even more than hated Han Chen

She hated herself for being ruthless and could never ignore the kindness of others, and could not ignore the goodness given by others; she also hated herself for paying too much attention to friendship and was destined to suffer losses and be deceived.

The moment she drew her sword, the scale was already tilted, and only then did he have a glimmer of hope when he could do it himself before Helian Youhen.

Kuang Hanchen is notorious, and everyone knows that he is not a good person, but Chu Ruoting cannot deny his good side.

People are really complicated and contradictory. Some choose to betray, some choose to stick to it, some choose to be lost, some choose to turn back, some choose to abandon good and follow evil. After all, it depends on what you want to be

Kuang Hanchen did all this and he was relieved to die, leaving all the problems to her

It's simply a harmful spirit!

Chu Ruoting stared at his face, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Her eyes were so moist that she wanted to crush him and she was ashes!

But if you don't work hard, you can't even fall down.

She took a deep breath for a while, and was calm and silently recited the magic spell of the Spirit Locking Sword again.

The spiritual silk tights penetrated into the heart of Kun Hanchen. Suddenly, a ball of brown spherical rhizome drilled out of the wound, squeaking, and quickly rolled into the pile of corpses and disappeared.

What the hell?

The next moment, the lifeless person coughed violently, and a large mouth of blood rushes out of his mouth. He shook his eyelids and opened his eyes without focal length.

Chu Ruoting was extremely shocked and stared blankly

After being stunned for a long time, she came back to her senses. She hurriedly wiped away the tears that were condensed on her eyelashes, and laughed and scolded with anger: You are not dead!

Besides, the cold minister is like a dream

He didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but just looked at the obsessed face and his eyes turned red.

After confirming that you are still alive, your thin lips that are fading into the water stutter and smile weakly, ... People are cheap, and your life is hard

It should have died, but the leopard claw fairy branch that the Poison Grandma parasitizes in his body protects her heart and survives

Chu Ruoting was confused and full of resentment. Hearing his self-deprecating words, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Is this God's will?

The ghost fire jumps around the mystery for a while, not the place to speak

Chu Ruoting patted his shoulder and got up before he died!

Kuang Hanchen held his tears and said, "It hurts and can't move."

The hoarse and dry voice made Chu Ruoting feel so emotional that she held her breath and was silent for a moment, then grabbed Kuang Hanchen's arm and carried him on his back with force.

Although Hanchen was tortured by Poison Grandma, he lost a lot of weight. He was tall and tall, but Chu Ruoting was not short, so he bent over.

She held Kuang Hanchen's legs with her hands, leaned forward in a center of gravity, and tried her best to let him land on her shoulders and step on the stinking mountain of corpses, facing the cold sea breeze, step by step, towards the front

The eyes of Hanchen began to heat up again

He pressed against her thin and slender back, and carefully wrapped his arms around her neck. The messy hair drooped down, shaking gently on her face

He hopes that time will be settled at this moment

Chu Ruoting, you really came to save me...

Kuang Hanchen approached her ears, his tone was dull and dumb

Chu Ruoting kicked a leg bone blocking the way under her feet, tightened her arms, and lifted him upwards. She seemed to be stammering something in her throat. After a while, she said coldly: Why do you think I will come to save you?

She saved him because she couldn't overcome the obstacle in her heart

I've seen it

Kuang Hanchen blinked his crimson eyes, and I saw you knocked your index finger three times on the hilt of the sword.

Chu Ruoting paused and denied: No

She was trembling because of her nervousness, not signaling him

But Hanchen thought this stubbornly. He smiled softly and said hoarsely: So kill me... I'm not afraid that my mother will never trust others before she dies. But that person is you... If you ask me to believe it again, I have always believed you...

How can you understand the heart and bones without experiencing life and death

He just believes in her

Chu Ruoting couldn't tell what it felt like in her heart

She felt bitter in her mouth and shook her head: Kuang Hanchen, you are so good at acting like this time, I don’t know if this is a part of your plan

She was confused. I could no longer tell which sentence you said was true and which sentence was false.

Kuang Hanchen was panicked between his eyebrows, and he was so anxious that he broke his voice: Everything I said to you is true!

I will never hide it from you, lie to you, or plot against you!

I'll just listen to you in the future

Whether you believe it or not, I only have you in my eyes and only have you in my heart...

Chu Ruoting stopped drinking and said: Put away your sweet words!

Kuang Hanchen stopped talking

After a moment, he hissed: It's not a sweet word, it's my promise to you

He paused and was honest. Yes, I also have a purpose. I saved Xun Ci and the others, because I know that you can't give up. No matter how heartless you are on the surface, you still care about your fellow disciples. The purpose of not watching them die is to think about you and use this matter... Get along with you and talk more, and see you more

This is his greatest selfishness

The sea breeze blows in the face

Chu Ruoting's eyes were moist, but she still sneered: Aren't you the best at being clever? Why did you end up with a desperate situation?

Kuang Hanchen laughed, just for you to be confused... this time

Many things are done wrong, and regret is useless. It is better to know your mistakes and not to do them again.

Chu Ruoting walked forward silently with him on his back

Just imagine, if it were her parents, what would she do when facing a person like Kuang Hanchen? Should she ignore it or let go of everything openly? Chu Ruoting couldn't think of it?

Love and hate are very tired, she would rather let go of her past grudges and go her separate ways, and no longer be related

Kuang Hanchen, you plotted against me, I killed you... Let's write it off

Chu Ruoting sighed and decided to let him go, and let him go, I will give you spirit stones and elixirs, you cross the boat and leave the sea, don't show up again

Not to mention, Han Chen froze when he heard this

He hugged her neck with his arms, his head pressed against her shoulders, tears were frozen on his eyelashes, and asked in a trembling voice: How can I survive if I leave you?

He tried his best to be with her

Even so, I still can't catch her

Kuang Hanchen had no other choice. He grabbed her clothes with his five fingers, so nervous that he was incoherent. Chu Ruoting, you don’t have to love me, just love you with all my heart

If you want me to be myself, I will be myself

Give me a little mercy, a little slight is enough

Or, you search my soul

The pain and ups and downs he carries, the evil and cunning in his heart, and the sensitivity, suspicion and distrust of all things in the world. At this moment, he is willing to reveal his heart and give it to her without reservation.

Hoarse voice begging for mercy

Chu Ruoting stopped, raised her head, crossed the ghost fires in the mountains of corpses, stretched out and looked out

The sea water around the Burial Island is a black black of fear and confusion. The slightly wrinkled sea surface reflects the sunlight and shines with sparkling stars.

Kuang Hanchen was afraid of her answer, and he was looking forward to her answer

He was alone, with nothing to lie on her back, and he surrounded her neck in panic, gently pressed his face against her mould hair, ...You think about me again, okay?