Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 154 Exhale
Although the wooden ladder is old, there is no dust.When Tianluo stepped on it, it creaked, but it was very strong, and no one would doubt that it would break suddenly.

The second floor is exactly the same as the first floor, but it is much smaller than the first floor.There are also many portraits hanging on the white walls, and some of them are burning incense on the altar in front of the portraits.

Looking at Tianluo, the first portrait made Tianluo stop.

"Qingyan, the eldest prince of Qingguo. When Qingguo was in danger, he was ordered to do so. In the 68th year of Luohuali, he led millions of elite soldiers to fight against the enemy alone in his long bridge area. In the 71st year of Luohuali, the remaining Qingyan concentrated less than three Thousands of troops fought in a decisive battle with 80 elite soldiers from the Eastern Emperor and Yaoshen, and they were defeated. Qing Yan alone killed more than 110 enemies. He was surrounded by six masters of Yu Zhe and Yao Zhe and died in battle. He died at the age of [-]."

In the censer on Qingyan's altar, three sticks of incense were emitting light smoke.

"Qingling, the fourth princess of Qingguo. In the 71st year of the Luohua calendar, after learning that her eldest brother Qingyan died in battle, she guarded Qingcheng, the capital of Qingguo. The [-] enemy soldiers who invaded Qingcheng, and countless feathered and monsters hiding in the dark were burned together. On that day, the flames shot up to the sky. The fire burned everything and lasted for a hundred days. He died at the age of one hundred."

Tianluo watched and walked.Beneath the black veil, no one can see the grief.

"Qing Xiaofeng, the lord of the Qing Kingdom. One year after falling into Huali, after the change of Huashan, he suddenly became seriously ill, coughing up blood all day long, and passed away after a hundred days. He was 80 years old."

Tianluo looked at the middle-aged man in the portrait who was not angry but mighty, and couldn't tell what his feelings were.Seeing that the incense in the censer was about to run out, I wanted to pick up the incense on the table and light it, but I stretched my hand halfway, and there was no movement.After that, he sighed deeply, shook his head and walked away.

"Qing Xiaoshu, the son of Qingyan. In the 71st year of the Luohua calendar, after learning that Qingyan died in battle, he ran away with a spear in the middle of the night, and disappeared since then. Ten years later, he single-handedly planned, or ambushed, or sneaked, or poisoned. , 23 members of the younger generation of Yuzhe and Yaozhe were beheaded. In the 83rd year of the Luohua calendar, they were beheaded by Lei Meng in the Gobi desert, and there were no bones left. He was 34 years old."

"Qing Xiaoling, Qingling's daughter. She was only eight years old when Qingcheng broke down. After Qingling sent her out of Qingcheng, she disappeared and has never been heard from again."

"Qing Xiaoxiao..."

"The green sword..."

……

Too many portraits, too much sadness and sadness.Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces on the drawing paper, Tianluo didn't know how to express his emotions, so he could only keep walking and watching.

At this moment, Zhu Qiqi grabbed Tianluo's hand again.Tianluo looked, and saw Zhu Qiqi looking at Tianluo with a sad face, "Don't look any further, okay?"

"These have nothing to do with you." Tian Luo looked at Zhu Qiqi and said softly.

"But," Zhu Qiqi pointed at those portraits, as if seeing the people in those portraits glaring at him, "Some of those people were killed by my demon."

"I said, these have nothing to do with you." Tianluo patted Zhu Qiqi's head, "All grievances and hatreds can't be passed on from generation to generation, it will only hurt more people."

Zhu Qiqi held Tianluo's hand tightly and remained silent.But Tianluo looked at Zhu Qiqi, but for some reason he never rejected this girl in his heart.Even though Zhu Qiqi grabbed his hand very abruptly, he didn't feel any disgust.For some reason, holding Zhu Qiqi's hand, Tianluo felt very much like a person.

Tianluo looked again, and the second floor was full of people from the Desperate family.Tianluo didn't say anything, and was about to go up to the third floor. Qing Haotian reminded: "Senior, although there are nine floors in the Tomb of Heroes, the third to eighth floors are empty floors, which are reserved for us in the future." After Haotian said this, he paused for a moment, "If you still want to watch, senior, you can go directly to the ninth floor."

"Okay." Tianluo nodded in response.

All the way in silence, with the black veil covering his face, he couldn't see the slightest face.Her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't hear the slightest emotion.Only the thin figure walked towards the ninth floor step by step.

The ninth floor is much smaller than the lower floors, and everyone standing on the ninth floor makes the space even more narrow.There are three portraits hanging on the wall in front of Tianluo. It should be said that there are only these poor three portraits on the entire ninth floor.In front of the three portraits, there is a large altar on which incense is burning in an old incense burner, with bursts of light smoke rising.An hour has passed since Tianluo stood in front of the three portraits.For an hour, Tian Luo just looked at the three portraits without moving a bit, even his breathing stopped.It wasn't until the incense in the incense burner was burned out that Tian Luo came back to his senses, picked up the incense on the table and lit it, and bowed solemnly to the three portraits on the wall.

"Ahem," for some reason, Tianluo suddenly coughed loudly, and he could feel the pain just by listening to the sound.Coughing uncontrollably, Tianluo let go of Zhu Qiqi's hand.Tianluo put his hand into the black veil, covered his mouth and coughed violently.After a while, Tianluo's cough stopped.Seeing that Tianluo was fine, Zhu Qiqi hurried forward and grabbed Tianluo's hand.However, at the moment when he took it, Zhu Qiqi slowly let go of his hand in disbelief. Seeing the bright red in his hand, Zhu Qiqi's face changed, and he looked at Tianluo tremblingly, looking at the red in his hand. Bloodstains, "Why? How could you vomit blood?"

Hearing Zhu Qiqi's words, and seeing the blood in Zhu Qiqi's hands and Tianluo's hands, everyone was shocked.It's really hard to believe that the person who was able to kill the five Lei Meng just now could be an injured person who is still coughing up blood.

Tian Luo looked at the bright red in his hand, shook his head, "I thought it was too simple," and then looked at Zhu Qiqi, "It's nothing, it's just vomiting blood, I can't die."

"I don't know, senior, would you like to let Wuli check his condition?" Wuli who was on the side, after seeing Tianluo vomiting blood, took a step forward and said to Tianluo.

Hearing Wuli's words, Tianluo shook his head, "The chronic disease is deeply rooted, and there is no cure."

Hearing Tianluo's words, Wuli was startled.Looking at Hei Sha, it's hard to imagine what kind of person it is, and it's hard to say the words that there is no cure so plainly.Wuli continued to take a step forward, "Senior, don't you want to?"

"Sister Wuli is very powerful, big brother, please let sister Wuli see." Zhu Qiqi also held Tianluo's hand, pleadingly.

"That's all." Tianluo stretched out his hand, but the hand protruding from the robe was as white as jade, without the roughness of a man.When everyone saw that arm, a thought appeared in their hearts.

Is the person hidden under the black veil a woman?

"Don't look, I'm a man."

"Senior misunderstood," Wu Li said, "This junior knows, just looking at this arm, but I have a feeling that senior is not..." Wu Li looked at Tian Luo and did not continue.

"It's not born naturally, but it seems to be made by man, right?" Tianluo said calmly.

"Yes." Wuli looked at Tianluo and nodded.

"You are really extraordinary," Tianluo looked at Wuli, "I was not born naturally, but was created by people."

"Created?!" Wuli was startled, his face was full of disbelief, and then excitedly said to Tianluo: "Is what the senior said true?!" Wuli looked at Tianluo excitedly, as if she saw It is like a good medicine that can solve the world's diseases blindly.

Tianluo nodded.

Immediately, everyone present was amazed, followed by a deep fear.Many people's faces are not very good-looking, while some people have bright eyes.

"Senior, can you tell me who created Senior?" When Wu Li said this, he seemed very careful, for fear of angering Tianluo.

"I created me."

"What!" Wu Li was stunned and exclaimed in shock.

"Don't ask anything, I won't tell you anything." Tianluo said softly, and blocked everyone's mouths at once.Seeing that Wuli was just looking at his arm, he smiled and retracted his arm.

Seeing Tianluo withdraw his arm, Wuli came back to his senses, and hurriedly apologized to Tianluo: "Senior, it's the junior who lost his mind, I don't know..."

"No need," Tianluo said, "I said that the chronic disease is so severe that there is no cure."

Wuli wanted to say something, but seeing Tianluo turned around to look at the portrait on the wall, he couldn't help but feel guilty.Originally, I asked to observe the other party's illness, but when the other party allowed me to observe, what I cared about was the amazement, and I didn't pay attention to the pain in the other party's body and the blood in his hands.Wu Li looked at the back and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"My chronic illness has nothing to do with you, and my life has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to apologize."

Hearing Tianluo's words, Wuli stood there in a daze, not saying a word or moving.After a while, he took another look at Tianluo and backed away.

"Sister Wuli is a good person." Zhu Qiqi looked at Wuli with a sad expression and said.

"I know."

"Sister Wuli didn't do it on purpose."

"I know."

"Sister Wuli is sad."

"I know."

"Can you..."

"No."

"Why? You know everything, why can't you?" Zhu Qiqi looked at Tianluo and asked in confusion.

Tian Luo still looked at the three portraits on the wall, "The living person has passed away, how can you bring the dead back to life if you let your hand rejuvenate. How can you save the world if you let the medicine in your hand reach the sky."

"I can't bring the dead back to life, and I can't rely on the power of the medicine in my hand to save the world." Wu Li was displeased when he heard Tian Luo's words.

"As a doctor, you are right," Tian Luo turned around and looked at Wu Li.The subject changed and became a little stern, "But, don't forget your true identity. You are a medicine practitioner, and God gave you extraordinary abilities to save the world."

"If you only care about saving the world and don't care about those weak lives, how can you save the world?" Wu Li argued, his expression already dissatisfied.

"The world is in turmoil and people are dying. How many people can you save? The world is stable and they live and work in peace and contentment. Why do you need to save those people?"

"None of us is wrong." Wuli said to Tianluo.

"It's not my fault," Tianluo turned around and looked at the portrait, "If you really want to do something to help the world," Tianluo pointed to the three portraits on the wall, "these three people will not die. You can I once thought that they are also common people. When you watched them die in front of you, where was your heart to help the world? When you saw the life that was about to disappear in front of you, did you ever Save lives and heal wounds as you just said."

"Me!" Wu Li wanted to say something, but looking at the portrait, he couldn't say anything.

"You see the tragic death of the common people, but you stand idly by. You don't care about the loss of life, so why are you hanging the pot to help the world?"

"It's not like that." Wu Li shouted loudly.

"Everyone in the world says that you saved the world, but I sneered at you." Tian Luo was still calm, "Don't talk about compassion in front of me, you know you haven't done it."

Wuli stood there silently, holding the straps on her shoulders with both hands, her body was shaking constantly, and she kept whispering, no one could hear except herself.

"Why do you say such hurtful things?" Zhu Qiqi looked at Wuli and couldn't help but said to Tianluo, "You know that sister Wuli is a good person."

"Exhaust." Tianluo said two words flatly.

Tianluo's answer made everyone startled, seeing what Tianluo said to Wuli just now.He thought that Tianluo was awakening Wuli, but according to him, he was only venting his anger for himself, which made everyone shake their heads and sigh.

(End of this chapter)