Spirit rhinoceros

Chapter 89

The night was already deep, and in Donghai Mansion and Bibo Hall, Lingjun sat alone deep in the heavy curtains, motionless.

"You must kill her!" He shook his body suddenly and said harshly.

He immediately refuted, but his tone was quite different from before. Although he refused, he pleaded: "No, she is my sister."

"She has heard our conversation, she must die." He said in a vicious tone, "Your body has no ability to repair itself. If it wasn't for me these years, you would have died long ago."

"I know, but... she is my sister..."

"She was originally prepared for you by the heavens. Only by killing her and absorbing the soul can you be regarded as a complete self." His tone softened a little, "You will be the person who will rule the East China Sea in the future, and you don't want to spend your whole life. Are you all with me?"

Ling Jun's eyes lit up suddenly: "You mean, you will leave me?"

"Huh...why, you want me to leave so impatiently? Let me tell you, your body is supported by me now, and you won't be able to survive once I leave. Unless you can get the spirit of Lingxi, the blood on her body Both have the effect of repairing and healing, and you can truly live if you get her essence."

Hearing this, Ling Jun was very troubled, and after a while he still shook his head in pain: "No, I can't do this!"

"False benevolence and righteousness! I can't get used to you—" Ling Jun stood up abruptly, "I'm going to kill her right now!"

"no……"

"To shut up!"

In Zhanxing Courtyard, Lingxi went to bed very early today, but her sleep was extremely restless, her dreams were messy, she seemed to be entangled in the web of sea spiders, no matter how she tried to get rid of it, it was just a futile struggle.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her chest, like a sharp knife cutting through a spider's web, and rescued her from her dream at once.Lingxi woke up with a start, gasping for breath, and looked at her chest - the black jade that Mo Long gave her had been broken into several pieces, one of which was pierced into the skin, and the black jade was stained with blood.

How did this black jade break?

Lingxi was shocked, hurriedly took a shark handkerchief, pulled out the fragments reluctantly, picked up the broken black jade fragments one by one, wrapped them in the shark handkerchief, and felt uneasy: This black jade is the most important thing of Brother Long , Now suddenly broken, how can I explain to him in the future?If he thinks I accidentally broke it, will he be annoyed? ...

There were few wounds on the chest, and a few wisps of blood escaped and quickly dissipated in the water.A moment later, Zhang Baisha, the guard of Zhanxingyuan, appeared at the window, lowered his eyebrows, not daring to overstep, and saluted, "The humble job smells like blood!"

Lingxi put on her robe and walked to the window: "I accidentally scratched my skin, it's okay, don't disturb my sister."

Seeing that the words and deeds of Lingxi were not hindered, the white shark bowed and retreated, and instantly submerged in the water waves.

Putting away the samurai, Lingxi stood in front of the window, startled suddenly—she clearly remembered that the window was closed before going to bed, how could it be open now?
Did a maid come in?

Lingxi was no longer sleepy, pushed the door out, and walked along the corridor.Although it was the dead of night, there was an unusual coldness in Zhanxingyuan. Lingxi walked for a long time, and there was not even a fish swimming around. The surroundings were empty and unreal like a dream, which made her feel guilty for a while. , instinctively went to Baishadi.

"Grandma Clam..."

She walked to the side of the giant clam, touched the clam shell with her hand, and waited for the clam shell to open. After a while, the clam mother remained motionless.

Lingxi frowned in surprise, in normal times, even if Mother Peng was asleep, as long as she came and called, Mother Peng would wake up immediately.What happened today?
"Grandma clam?"

She rubbed her hands along the seam of the clamshell, and pressed her body against it.

After a while, the clam shell was still motionless, showing no sign of opening, and not even spit out a single bubble.

Lingxi faintly realized that something was wrong, panicked a little, and began to knock on the clam shell hard: "Mother Clam! Mother Clam! What's wrong with you?"

The clamshell didn't respond, Lingxi threw himself on the clamshell, listening closely, and there was chaos and noise inside the clamshell, not the thick and powerful surging sound of the past.

There is no other way, Lingxi puts both hands on the clam shell, trying to push it open.This giant clam is thousands of years old, it is as big as a house, and its shell is as thick as a city wall.

Lingxi tried her best, condensed all her strength on her arm, and held it up—she opened a gap in the clam shell, and a stream of turbid blood rushed out of the clam shell. On the white sand.

She half sat on the ground, staring helplessly at Mother Bang in disbelief.

The clam shell has passed the tightest checkpoint, and now it is fully opened. As the blood rushes out, it is slowly diluted, and Lingxi can gradually see the scene inside the clam——the pale clam meat is spread out silently, without any sound. Angry, the clam's feet slumped aside, and the pearls that had been protected by the mother clam were scattered all over the place.

Tears rushed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and Lingxi sat on the ground in a daze, unable to believe that Mother Peng died like this!Without any warning, without any explanation, he just died like this!
how can that be possible?
I used to think that mother clam could live forever. She has lived for thousands of years, and she can definitely live for thousands more.

Lingxi just sat on the white sand and wept bitterly. The guards who came here because of the smell of blood were shocked when they saw this, and rushed to report to Qingyue.Qingyue arrived quickly and took the little girl into her arms.

"Sister, sister..." Lingxi choked up and couldn't make a sound.

With Lingxi in her arms, Qingyue looked at Nanny Bang, and said in a sad voice, "I know, I know..." Nanny Bang has been in Donghai Mansion for thousands of years. As a family member, now that he has passed away suddenly, Qingyue is also very mournful.

The chief guard of the White Shark bowed and said: "The humble officer has inspected it, and there is no external injury. Mother Mug should be... enjoying her life."

"Impossible..." Lingxi sobbed, "She has always been fine, fine..."

Fearing that Lingxi was overwhelmed with grief and fainted again, Qingyue patted her on the back lightly and comforted her in a low voice.A while later, Lingjun also arrived at Baishadi, and was shocked to see the scene in front of him, and seeing Lingxi crying out of breath, he hurriedly asked Qingyue to help Lingxi go back to rest.

"I'm here, sister, you take care of Lingxi." Lingjun said.

Knowing that Nanny Bang is also very kind to Lingjun, seeing that he can hide his sadness and handle affairs calmly, Qingyue is very pleased, and feels that he has finally grown up.

The bottom of the sea is different from that on land. There are never graves. All aquatic people, including dragons, return their bodies to the sea after the funeral, and let the fish and shrimp eat them until they become bones.The Shui people believe that all things are born in nature, the cycle of life and death, and returning to the heaven and earth after death is the way of heaven.

At that moment, Lingjun ordered the maids to bring a large green brocade of flying fish and covered it with the giant clam. He cast a spell to create a barrier around the giant clam so that no one else would disturb the tranquility of the giant clam's corpse.In addition, he ordered the maid to prepare the crystal box in advance, and when the funeral is held tomorrow, all the clam meat will be taken out and thrown into the trench.As for the clam shells, you can discuss with Qingyue to see if they stay in the white sand, which can be regarded as a thought for Lingxi.

The maids and guards obeyed Ling Jun's instructions and went to work separately.

Ling Jun stood beside the giant clam, gently stroking the clam shell with his hand, the memories of his childhood flooded in like waves, and tears slowly fell from his eyes.

Qingyue stayed with Lingxi all the time, and when she was tired from crying and gradually fell asleep, she sighed, tucked up the quilt for her, told the maids to take good care of her, and then gently left the room.When she returned to the White Sand Land, she saw that the clam mother had been covered with green flying fish brocade, and the muddy blood around her had been cleaned up. Everything was in order, and there was no confusion caused by the sudden death of the giant clam. She couldn't help feeling sorry for Ling Jun Thumbs up.

"Lingjun..." She called her younger brother softly, and saw him leaning against the giant clam and motionless.

Ling Jun heard the sound and turned around, his face was covered with tears, saw Qingyue, and hurriedly raised his sleeve to wipe it off.

Qingyue stepped forward and patted Ling Jun on the back: "If you can come back before Mother Peng leaves, at least you will see each other."

Ling Jun's back trembled a little: "Maybe if I don't come back, Mother Peng won't..."

"Don't think about it." Qingyue said softly, "Life and death are impermanent, you should understand."

Ling Jun nodded silently, took a deep breath, and calmed down: "Sister, you should go back to rest too. I have made arrangements here, and the funeral will be held at noon tomorrow. This clam shell...has been in Baisha for thousands of years, so just leave it there. Let's go, when Lingxi misses you, you can also come and see it."

"You are very thoughtful." Qingyue nodded in agreement, her eyes were filled with relief, "Just as you said."

In Jingfeng Pavilion, Lingxi sleeps in a daze for a while, then wakes up suddenly, thinking of Mother Mu, her heart is confused, she can't distinguish between dream and reality for a while, and touches her face with her hands randomly, it is full of water.

"Little princess..." Seeing her wake up, the elderly maid hurriedly put on her clothes.

Lingxi looked blankly at the elderly maid: "That... Mother Mu is okay, right? I just had a dream..."

The older maid's eyes were sad: "Grandma Mug has passed away after enjoying her life."

Hearing this, Lingxi was stunned for a moment, his lips trembling slightly, hesitatingly said: "...isn't it a dream?"

"Little princess, please mourn."

Lingxi's body softened, and he leaned against the bed, slowly recalling everything before, and couldn't help feeling sad, but he didn't want to cry in front of the maids, so he waved them out.

The maids left obediently.

Have a good time?How could it be so sudden, Lingxi thought in a daze, always feeling that it was too sudden.After returning to East China Sea, she would go to stay with Mother Bang almost every day to talk about her little thoughts. There are some things that she can't say to her sister, but she can say to Mother Bang.All this time, she didn't notice any discomfort in Mother Bang, how could she pass away suddenly?
When she was about to sit up straight, something fell from her sleeve. She was stunned and realized that it was the golden bell that Xue Lanhe had given her before she left—"Put it away, it will vibrate when I contact you If you are in a hurry, just shake it, and I will know." Xue Lanhe's words came back to her mind.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that something seemed wrong.

Why did Xue Lanhe give the golden bell to herself?Not for sister, nor brother?It stands to reason that my sister Qingyue is the person in charge of the East China Sea, so he should contact her if there is anything to do.And Xue Lanhe stayed in the East China Sea for the recovery of his brother, he should be more worried about his brother, why did he keep the golden bell to himself instead?
"If there is something urgent..." Why did Xue Lanhe feel that something urgent would happen to him?
The white fingers gently rubbed the smooth curved surface of the golden bell, Lingxi hesitated a little, is this matter of mother beggar an urgent matter?
Or, is there something else wrong with the mother clam?
Without hesitation, Lingxi picked up the golden bell and shook it vigorously and resolutely.

(End of this chapter)