Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 377
Jiang Li wiped his wet face, panted slightly, and then continued to move forward.

Jiang Li never walked this road, but Chu Yu told her about it back then, and she remembered it until now.

Time passed slowly, the rain stopped for some unknown reason, and Jiang Gracilaria didn't know what time it was, Jiang Gracilaria held on to the stone wall.

Jiang Li's hand touched the stone wall, and his eyes swept over the stone wall, but suddenly he found a faint handwriting. Although the handwriting was so vague, Jiang Li could still recognize it at a glance. It was the trace of Chu Yu.

There was a feeling of being reunited after a long absence suddenly, the voice of the person gradually receded, and she vigorously wiped away the blurred handwriting.

In July, there are still three years before the first year of Jintai.

In the first year of Jintai, that was not the year when I met him. If the former Jiang Li saw these words, he would definitely not have thought of him, but now, when he knows that Chu Yu may have started to wait for him a long, long time ago , Those submerged bits and pieces can be fished out, and the clues can be seen faintly.

Zixiu.

She leaned on the stone wall, but she couldn't tell what it was like. There were some things she didn't know, but so what if she knew?Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Kazama Liuli's eyes, that look, which pressed down heavily, as if she had seen it before, it didn't seem like his eyes at all, the kind of eyes that she had known for a long time.

"Gollum - Gollum -"

The sound of the rock colliding with the rock wall sounded again, and it fell in front of Jiang Li and the others. Jiang Li looked back at the people behind him and said, "Be careful."

Those people nodded hastily.

Jiang Li waited for this burst of falling stones before moving on.

When we got down from Cangwu Mountain, the sky turned around again, and the people next to us handed over dry food that had been swollen by the rain, and the gracilaria tasted like chewing wax, stuffed it into our mouths, and we continued on without a break.

In order to avoid meeting those people, Jiangli had to keep going around, and it took nearly five days for Jiangli to stay awake even though the distance was only three days away.

But when Jiang Li arrived in Wuming City, he never thought that the city would become like this.

As long as you pass through this Crouching Dragon Hill, you can see the Wuming City, but Jiang Li's horse finally stopped.

The bloody smell, the thick bloody smell, almost made people sick, even though they were so far away, but a submerged coldness still emerged from his body.

Nameless city.

Jiang Li's hand holding the rein was trembling, and Ta Xue also started to back away, as if he was afraid to go forward.

Jiangli finally held his breath, and then patted the horse forward.

On the Crouching Dragon Hill.

Iron-blooded city, once empty.

In such a short period of time, Jiang Li never imagined that the situation in front of him would become like this!
Corpses, corpses, corpses!Looking around, it's not a bone anymore.

Around the city, seven huge sinkholes were dug. Inside the pits were layers upon layers of corpses, soaked and swollen by the rain, and their original appearance could not be seen at all.

The killing still continued.

On the poplar trees on both sides of the road, rows of corpses were hung, extending to the end of the nameless city.

There is no longer any figure.

Jiang Li was stymied, wanting to confirm whether the scene in front of him was real, but what was even more shocking was the people next to him. They didn't expect that this scene was in front of them. This is not a city, but Shura Purgatory!

Jiang Li wanted to go to have a look, but was stopped by someone, and said: "You better not go there, everyone is dead, there is no use for it anymore."

People are dead.

Instant empty city.

It's only been a few days? !
Jiang Li didn't listen to them, but rode forward on the snow, everyone was dead, what about Chu Yu, how is he now?
She didn't dare to think about it. In the face of such killings, it seemed that personal death seemed insignificant.

The smell of blood almost blocked the breathing, and I didn't feel every breath, only the blood red poured into the eyes, and the corpses were densely packed, like ant clan.

The snow-white horseshoe stepped in, leaving small horseshoe-shaped blood puddles, which penetrated into the bone marrow.

The gate of the city was closed, and Jiang Li's body was frozen to the bone.

Suddenly, the sound of "Kacha Kacha" sounded, and Jiang Li looked up and saw the face on the city wall.

That face that she was familiar with, that she wished she could stick to forever.

Chu Yu's face.

Jiang Li almost lost control and yelled, "Zixiu!"

Only then did she see clearly that Chu Yu's body was being held by one hand, a very beautiful hand.

Then, Jiang Li saw Liuli Kazama.

His face still had a charming face, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was as red as blood. He pressed Chu Yu's face down with a half-smile, held the amber crystal cup with one hand, and took a sip. He smiled at Jiang Li: "You, you are late."

It's too late!It's too late!
The three words hit the family's heart heavily, and Kazama Liuli walked out of that ancient city. He returned to the Wuming City faster than her, and he led everyone away. The real purpose was for the Wuming City?
Kazama Ruri drank the wine in her hand, and then smiled slowly at her: "Well, Xiao Ge, I forgot to tell you, thank you for allowing me to fulfill my wish."

Jiang Li looked up at him.

That look five days ago made her feel a sense of déjà vu. It had nothing to do with enchantment, but only a deep, melancholy and decisive look, as if she had seen it many years ago.

But now, this person is almost completely different from the person who swung the sword that day.

"Where are they in Gucheng?" Jiang Li asked him.

Kazama Liuli gave her a cold look, as if she had never known her before, and twitched the corner of her mouth ironically: "Why do you ask me?"

Jiang Li tried not to fall on Chu Yu. With Feng Jian Liuli's temperament, he might do something. Now that the situation is like this, Jiang Li has already embraced death.

Kazama Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Did you come up by yourself, or did I send someone to invite you?"

Jiang Li's lips moved: "I will do it myself."

Kazama Liuli clapped her hands, and with a "squeak", the city gate opened wide.

Those people dressed in black stood there in a dense mass, extending from the city gate to the end that could not be seen.

Bloody streets.

Jiang Li didn't know what they wanted to kill so many people. The crime of killing itself probably surpassed everything else.

Those men in black came up and tied Jiang Li's hands. Feng Jian Liuli walked down with Chu Yu's body and stood still in front of Jiang Li.

He took out a handful of tender green grass from his bosom, and said slightly ironically, "Centrifugal grass?"

(End of this chapter)