Chapter 215

Early in the morning of the second day, Jing Liangtu felt that the rope binding his wrist was untied, and he was pulled to stand up.

Before leaving, some good wine and food were served in front of him.

This situation is like a meal with a severed head.

Probably he was really going to die, Jing Liangtu felt extremely uncomfortable when he woke up today, like a hint from God.

Today, he, the villain, is probably in danger.

He couldn't eat, his energy was low, and he staggered when he was pulled up, looking like he might faint at any moment.

The subordinates looked at each other, afraid that Jing Liangtu would die on the road before they negotiated with Xiao Qi.

Eunuch Wei looked at the sickly Jing Liangtu, didn't speak, just took out a pill from his sleeve, opened Jing Liangtu's mouth, and forced it into it.

After a quarter of an hour, Jing Liangtu felt that his strength was slowly recovering, and his mind was too clear.

But before he could rest for a while, he was dragged away by life.

He was blindfolded and couldn't tell east, west, north, south, and he didn't know where he was taken.

After coming to a place, the cloth on his eyes was finally untied.

The jungle is dense here, the sun is not dazzling, and the process of adapting to the light is not difficult.

When the vision gradually became clear, Jing Liangtu saw Xiao Qi and Ling You who were ten meters away from him.

Eunuch Wei smiled and said, "I think you two have already brought what I want."

Ling You frowned at him, and showed him the military seal tightly clenched in his hand.

Jing Liangtu looked at their transaction and realized that he had become a hostage who was holding back.

However, he knew that with Ling You's prestige, even without such a thing, he could still command the army.

The queen mother and the others should not be so stupid as to think that they can sit back and relax with this kind of thing.

Eunuch Wei pointed a knife at Jing Liangtu's throat, and his fingers squeezed his throat tightly so that he could not speak.

It was precisely because of this behavior that Xiao Qi and Ling You became more nervous.

Eunuch Wei sneered and said, "Come in, you don't want to see other people's heads fall."

Facing Jing Liangtu's gaze, Xiao Qi raised his hand to stop Ling You who was about to step forward, took the military seal from his hand and said, "I'll go."

Seeing Xiao Qi getting closer, Jing Liangtu felt more and more uneasy.

At this moment, he saw an unnatural shadow from the grass.

His pupils constricted, and an alarm bell rang in his heart.

He was strangled by someone, and he couldn't make a sound to remind him. It was too late. He struggled and broke the shackles that Eunuch Wei had placed on him. A bloodstain was drawn on his body by the knife, but at the same time, Eunuch Wei's bodyHe fell to the ground unsteadily, giving Jing Liangtu an opportunity.

In the next second, a sharp arrow in the grass pierced Jing Liangtu's shoulder. Under the huge impact, he fell down the hillside with his feet sprained, and severe pain hit his heart.

The incident happened so quickly, Xiao Qi only had time to see Jing Liangtu's figure falling from his eyes, but he couldn't help him.

The voices of the world seemed to die at this moment.

Depressed, painful, and uncontrollable suffocation spread in every inch of air, and breathing became a torture.

When his consciousness was slackened, Jing Liangtu heard someone shouting a person's name heart-piercingly.

Jing Liangtu leaned against a tree, feeling the smell of blood in the air.

He was a little dazed at first, but later he remembered that it was his own blood.

Although the system has helped him shield most of the pain, Jing Liangtu can still feel the coldness of excessive blood loss all over his body.

System: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Jing Liangtu: "..."

Can you wish me something better?

The system explained: "Now is the last world, as long as you commit suicide right now, you can go home immediately."

Jing Liangtu: "...you said earlier

, I will die now."

The system exchanged his points for a knife for him.

As long as this thing is stabbed into the heart, coupled with the pain that has been shielded now, he can go home without pain.

I have traveled through so many worlds, and never thought that the last step of going home would be so simple.

From a businessman's point of view, this is the most economical, time-saving and efficient way.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

He also never thought that in the last world, he would actually end his own life by suicide.

He made up his mind, picked up the knife, and closed his eyes.

.....

After half an hour.

Xiao Qi, covered in blood, staggered down the hillside to look for someone.

Although he looked creepy, the blood on his body was not his own, but Eunuch Wei and the villains around him.

Over the years, Xiao Qi has been hiding his martial arts. When he killed Eunuch Wei cleanly with one move, the opponent's pupils slowly faded away, and the last look left to this world is unbelievable.

In fact, Xiao Qi originally wanted to use more cruel methods to torture him to death bit by bit.

Since he was in charge of the torture, I might as well let him feel how piercing his screams were under the knife.

But he didn't have the time and elegance to do so, he still wanted to find Ling Shuangzhu.

He didn't dare to imagine the most terrifying ending. As long as he hasn't seen the person, he can believe that the person is still alive.

The hillside is not smooth, the slope is very steep, sharp sharp stones can often be seen, if you accidentally fall on it, especially on the head, it will be fatal.

His eye sockets were bloodshot, and his eyes were bloodshot. Although he kept calling Ling Shuangzhu's name loudly, in fact, his hands were shaking all the time.

On the other hand, Ling You's situation is not much better.

He was born with a straight face and a fierce look. From a young age, he gave people the impression that he was old-fashioned. When he was sad and frightened, his face became expressionless.

But as time went by, the fear in their hearts was swimming in their blood like poisonous insects.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Xiao Qi's clothes scratched a piece of thorns, and the wooden carvings he carried with him fell off and rolled down the hillside.

It was given to him by Ling Shuangzhu, and it was like a lifeline in his heart.

He hurriedly chased after it, and when the wood carving finally hit a rock and stopped, Xiao Qi found the figure under the tree.

The man was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, his head was drooping, his hands were hanging on his side, and he looked lifeless.

It was obvious that the wind blowing the leaves made an annoying sound, but now, Xiao Qi felt that he could no longer hear any sound.

Quietly scary.

"Frost Bamboo!"

Hearing Ling You's shout, Xiao Qi woke up like a dream.

Then he ran towards Ling Shuangzhu mechanically.

He said that if there is really something that will take Ling Shuangzhu's life...

He will accompany him.

Country, power, power, wealth, dignity.

Everything has become unimportant.

But even so, Xiao Qi had the last hope in his heart.

If there is a god in this world, please save him.

He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

But now, he is willing to fall into purgatory to prove their existence.

But when he came in front of Ling Shuangzhu, his heart was still severely delayed.

Ling Shuangzhu's fatal position had obvious stab wounds, and even the clothes there were stained red with blood.

At that moment, Xiao Qi thought of death.

Xiao Qi tremblingly embraced the cold Jing Liangtu in his arms.

If he has anything to do, he can leave with this person at any time.

He is so noisy alone, on the road of reincarnation, if there is no one to accompany him, he must be very lonely.

He can do anything.

If we can't live together, we can die together.

Even if it's a reunion in hell, why not

Can it count as a party?

When Ling You arrived, he saw the fatal wound on Ling Shuangzhu's body, and the belief that supported him suddenly collapsed.

He has always been a reliable and brave image in front of everyone. As long as the knife does not penetrate his heart, he will never fall.

But now, his whole body was on the verge of falling, and he almost lost his footing and knelt down.

It turns out that the pain in the heart can also make people suffocate.

It seems that at this moment, they are already dead.

Tomorrow is dead.

At this moment, even the next second is meaningless.

Quiet, only deathly quiet.

The bird started up from the branch all the time, and its crisp song left a distant echo in the sky.

As if some kind of induction, Xiao Qi felt a cold touch from his hand.

He lowered his eyes in disbelief.

Jing Liangtu opened his eyes, and ridiculed angrily: "Stop emo, I think I can still save it."

Dead silence....

dead silence...

For a moment, Jing Liangtu was not sure whether he should live or not.

If you are not welcome, then...then I go?

Ling You wept with joy: "Shuangzhu, you..."

Jing Liangtu nodded: "I'm not a corpse..."

Xiao Qi looked at Ling Shuangzhu's return to life, and felt so unreal for a moment.

His lips moved, his throat seemed to be blocked, he was afraid that making a sound would shatter the dream in front of him.

Until the man kissed him.

Only then did he realize that at some point, he had already burst into tears.

More than half an hour ago.

Jing Liangtu held the knife in his hand, pointed the knife point at the position of the heart, and stabbed in bit by bit.

Because the system blocked the pain, he didn't feel much.

Before he should die, there would always be replays in his mind, and Jing Liang slowly remembered something.

He imagined what life would be like for him to return to when he returned home.

In the three-point and one-line work, often have to negotiate business with customers. The mother and child are single, and only two dogs live with him. On weekdays, no one cares about him when he is sick. It seems that he has everything, but in fact he has nothing.

Moreover, if the protagonist arrives and only finds his own body, he must feel very uncomfortable.

And his brother.

If he is such a doting brother and a madman, if he loses this relative, he will definitely be deeply saddened.

So many fetters, like silk threads, entangled his hands, making it impossible for him to commit suicide with this body.

The system watched him ready to raise the knife, watched him stab the knife into his flesh, and watched him slowly put the knife down, and there were many emotions in his eyes that he had never seen before.

The system was a little anxious: "Host, what's wrong?"

Jing Liangtu closed his eyes and said, "Forget it."

system:"?"

Jing Liangtu looked into the distance with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He murmured to himself: "It always feels a little unkind to leave so abruptly."

wait a little longer...

Emotions will always fade away.

Let it cool down before leaving.

It is estimated that after Xiao Qi goes back, he will open the harem sweetly, and then there will be three thousand beauties in the harem, and after the child is born, he will be sent to the cold palace alone.

Isn't that the Long Ao Tian in the book?

At that time, if he leaves again, he should not have any worries.

Perhaps it was because I lived too coldly in the original world, so after experiencing some warmth and preference in this world, I was a little reluctant to leave.

He stopped in time and didn't hurt the vitals, but the clothes on his chest were still stained with a large amount of blood.

He was gradually exhausted, and he lost too much blood because of

The low temperature slowly fell asleep.

Fortunately, the pills that Eunuch Wei gave him in the morning had the effect of hanging his life, so he was able to survive until now, and was taken back by Xiao Qi and the others in time for treatment.

Fortunately, the arrow missed his vitals.

Fortunately, the knife that the garbage system exchanged for him was actually not easy to use, it was too dull to die, and gave him time to regret it.

Fortunately, the wood carving he gave to Xiao Qi a few years ago pointed the way by accident.

Fortunately, at the last minute...

He relented.