Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

"Dad, Mom, I'm back, see you are here." Xiao Yue knelt there, calling out over and over again.

"I really miss you, but the road is too far. It's so far that I have worked so hard to come back...It's finally late. Why is this...I would rather die by myself!" Xiao Yuedi Roar.

It's too late to say anything now. He grabbed his hair and felt the breath left by the two old people. Why couldn't he even see the last one? He was unwilling and regretful.

At the end, Xiao Yue was slumped and could only cry silently. Sitting on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, he suddenly felt that life had lost all meaning.

What god, what invincibility, everything is empty, what use is it that even the parents can't keep it!

He thought he was ridiculous, all his efforts were empty, and everything aside, it was still too late in the end, empty and sad, and nothing could be done.

He cried and laughed, coughing, a puff of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly felt that he was nothing, sad and funny.

"I can't change anything, I haven't even seen my parents the last time, I'm useless!"

Xiao Ju cried for a while, laughed for a while, all thoughts were lost, and there was no nostalgia for this world, and she felt that life was boring, and suffering was greater than happiness.

He cried and laughed, falling to the ground feebly, there was no sound, only tears flowed silently, he didn't want to move, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

The old faces of his parents appeared before him from time to time, and Xiao Ju was confused and slowly lost consciousness. He was exhausted, physically and mentally haggard, and passed out.

"Xiao Yue...you are back." The call softly rang in his ears.

"Don't be sad, don't cry, we don't blame you, we just miss you very much, we are happier than anything else to see you safe." Softly whispered, full of doting.

"Your mother and I always believe that you are still alive and will come back one day to meet us. We have waited for a long time, but we are really tired and can’t hold on anymore. Now, it’s fine to know that you are safe. Don't worry." The words are old, there are relief and comfort, but they are sad.

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Like a dream, Xiao Ju was in a coma, tears were constantly dripping from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to see two spheres of light, trying to grasp their hands, but he couldn't do it.

"We're gone, you have to live well, and you have to take good care of yourself..." The words weakened, the two groups of light slowly dissipated, and the aging face was faint, and then turned into rain and disappeared completely.

Xiao Ju yelled, struggling desperately, trying to catch up and staying behind them, but couldn't catch anything.

"boom"

He woke up all of a sudden, there was nothing in front of him, he lost the warmth he had just now, and the breath of his parents was gone.

"you're awake."

Xu Qiong sat next to him, handed a glass of water, and said: "Sorrow, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny."

"What did you see just now, did you hear it?" Xiao Yue grabbed her hand and shook it vigorously. The water in the cup was spilled on the ground.

Xu Qiong frowned, Xiao Jue's strength was so great, even when she controlled it carefully, she still felt pain, and whispered: "You miss them too much, and your mind is too tired. Don't think too much, take a good rest."

"You really haven't seen or heard?" Xiao Yue stood up, letting out his spiritual consciousness, trying to find the familiar breath that moved and close to him.

Everything just now was too real, like personal experience, right in front of him, he was a little unsure whether it was a dream or real.

The curtains were opened, the night was very dark, and a meteor shower was fading and disappearing into the sky.

Xiao Ju shook suddenly, it was like the light and rain that dissipated in a dream. His body couldn't help shaking, tears streaming down, staring at the dark night sky.

"Strange, there is no notice that there will be a meteor shower." In another window, Xu Ye held his chin, blinked his eyes curiously, and looked at the sky.

Xiao Ju opened the window, flew away, and quickly chased her down, transforming into a golden light and plunged into the air.

In the room, Xu Qiong opened her mouth wide in surprise, and the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound, and the water flowed all over the floor.

She could hardly believe all of this. Although she had been psychologically prepared, she still couldn't accept this fact. Xiao Ju pierced the sky like a golden winged Peng. Is this still a human being?

Suddenly seeing Xiao Jue's return, in her cognition, she thought it was related to extraterrestrial civilization, and the first thing she thought of was the kidnapping of ufo, but at this time she was petrified. Is that the civilization of gods and demons?

In the other room, Xu Ye screamed, yelling to his mother, yelling that the meteor hit the house.

The girl was not afraid, she ran into this room quickly and said, "Mom, did you see it just now? A shooting star seems to pass by our house. It's amazing!"

Xu Qiong put her hands on her chest and stopped shaking. She didn't want to lose her face in front of her daughter. She tried to calm herself down. What happened was too shocking.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Xu Ye was lively and active. He ran to the window and looked out of the window. He kept looking at him, trying to find where the meteor had fallen.

"Mom, why is your face a little pale? Didn't you get frightened just now? Don't be afraid, there is your baby girl here, and any monsters and monsters are here, you have to be beaten by me. The kick-up style of the fist.

However, when I saw that my mother's face was still not very natural, he quickly put away his naughty and said: "Mom, what's wrong with you, I'll pour you a glass of water. Hey, what about that little uncle, why is he gone? Where is it?"

Xu Qiong calmed down and finally calmed down and said, "He has left beforehand."

At the end of the sky, Xiao Ju was alone in the night sky, dazed, he could not catch up with anything, the meteor shower had already disappeared.

"Why, is it you, where did you go?"

He felt that there might be an inexplicable power in the world. Was it the parents who were saying goodbye to him just now?

However, he shook his head again. He is a monk, especially when he is so powerful, he is most sensitive to the soul and knows its essence.

Passing away is passing away. It is impossible to reappear and cannot regenerate. This is the irreversible nature of heaven and earth. All human beings die, even the ancient emperor is no exception.

"Perhaps, it's my own subconscious mind that is healing my heartache." Xiao Ju sighed, grabbing into the night sky with his hands, and could not grab anything.

He doesn't believe in fate, in reincarnation, and there is no reincarnation in the world, but the experience just now is also true and illusory, making him startled.

He thought of the words of the old monk of Huadao when he went to West Desert. In the next life, believe it, and believe it, and the years will go by. Two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Looking back for thousands of years, one flower fades. , A blossom.

Whether it is the same flower, let posterity think about it, even the ancient Buddha can't say clearly.

"Is my own subconsciousness lying to me, or are they really saying goodbye to me?" Tears silently fell in Xiao Ju's eyes.

He would rather believe that it was the latter. He returned from crossing the star field. After all, he was a step too late. He couldn't even see his parents. Was it just that they were filling his regrets?

Xiao Yue murmured, no one could hear what he was talking about, and kept whispering, standing alone in the night sky, wanting to stay forever.

He didn't want to think about it rationally, because if it were to go deep, the ancient sages had already discussed it, and the handwritten notes had recorded it, and it was impossible for him to exist.

Xiao Ju wandered alone under the stars, without thinking or thinking, her heart was empty. At dawn, he landed on the ground. After the sun rose high, he came to the Xishan villa area and Xu Qiong greeted him in.

"Wow, uncle, why did you suddenly disappear yesterday? I don't remember seeing you go out." Xu Ye, sleepy eyes, likes to lie in bed, just got up holding a big wombat.

"Hey, go wash your face and brush your teeth for breakfast first." Xu Qiong gave her a push.

Although Xu Ye is only sixteen or seventeen, but like her mother, she is slender and about the same height. He nodded obediently and said, "Oh, okay."

This was the biggest blow Xiao Ju had encountered in his life. He wanted to leave this place and avoid this red dust. Everything he saw made him sad and painful.

But ~www.readwn.com~ he can't just leave, he wants to know the last time of his parents, he wants to know everything in the past.

"You have something to eat first, and I'll talk to you slowly in a while." Xu Qiong gathered her long hair and comforted softly.

"I can't eat it, go eat it, I'll wait for you, and then you take me to their cemetery to take a look." Xiao Ju felt heavy, fell on the sofa and didn't want to move. His eyes were astringent, but the tears were dry. .

Xu Qiong sighed slightly, she had no appetite, took Xiao Ju out, drove to the distance, and arrived at the cemetery more than an hour later.

The cemetery is very large, planted with evergreen grasses in all seasons. It is built on a low mountain, and there are some green pines and cypresses, which set off the solemn and solemnity of the place.

"It's here..." Suddenly, Xu Qiong showed a different color, because there was a bunch of white flowers in front of the tombstone, shaking with the wind, the petals fell rustling, and there was a faint fragrance.

"Will anyone else come here to visit the grave?" Xiao Ju asked.

"I don't think anyone else knows, it's a little strange." Xu Qiong was surprised.