Si Tian Guan

Chapter 151 Icefield

Liu Chongming barely escaped from the entanglement of the nightmare and tried to pull himself together, but when he came out of the bedroom door, his heart tugged.

He remembered that not long ago, he was dazedly looking at the strength of Mu Jingchen's carriage, and shuffled back as if he had lost his soul.

When they returned to the other courtyard, the crescent moon had already risen above their heads, and it was already the curfew time.

But now, that bright silver color is still in the east.

He bit his hand to confirm that he was not in a nightmare, and finally realized one thing - he had been in a coma all day, and today is the second day of junior high school.

Shuo Ye has passed.

He ran all the way from the side door into the guest room, and when he stepped over the threshold, his feet were already weak.

The room was too quiet, so quiet that there was no life at all, and the two curtains were closed tightly, so he didn't have the courage to reach out.

In this world... Is he the only one left?

Don't...don't...

Mu Jingchen hung the curtain on the golden hook and motioned him to look at the person on the bed.

"Shi Yan said that he has a strange poison on his body, and it happened in the middle of the night. Let me tie him up and prepare all the nourishing soup and medicine."

"The two of us have been guarding him for a whole day, and we have been struggling a lot since last night. We thought that when he calmed down, the medicine had passed."

"In the end, Shi Yan's hair was not good. Several doctors came to see him, and they all said that he might be dying. I thought that no matter what, I should let you see him for the last time."

Liu Chongming stood beside the bed dumbly, not even daring to approach.

Qu Chenzhou's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. Although the corners of his mouth and cheeks had been brushed, there were still blood stains on his neck and behind his ears, and the blood on the pillow flowed all the way to the bedding below.

I can't imagine how much blood I vomited.

"Suo Ye..." Liu Chongming trembled his lips, as if he was afraid of waking people up, and asked softly, "What about Shi Yan... Didn't Shi Yan... give him the antidote? Why did Shi Yan... not give him the antidote?" medicine?"

But now, the antidote...it's too late.

He seemed to be in a mess, unable to go in any direction, but he had no energy to find the answer to the end of his doubts.

Even if Shi Yan let him go, how could he forget the antidote?Knowing this earlier, how could he sit idly by.

Why... no antidote?

"...Shi Yan didn't mention the antidote."

Mu Jingchen was taken aback. Looking at his dazed appearance, he couldn't utter many questions and reproaches, so he could only explain: "He planned to find you by himself, but now he is not in good condition and is in the East Wing. Lying down, I asked the government doctor to keep an eye on him. When he wakes up, you can ask him again."

Liu Chongming couldn't hold anything in his mind.

The motionless person in front of him overlapped with the nightmare not long ago, and he was unable to distinguish which one was real, only one thing became clearer.

He hated Qu Chenzhou to the bone, but he couldn't bear the truth of losing Qu Shenzhou.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he raised one hand tremblingly for a long while before it lightly fell on Qu Chenzhou's face.

I can't feel any temperature anymore.

The pulse was so weak that it could hardly be felt, and even the pupils began to dilate. When he touched it, there was only a slight convulsion in his body, and he could tell that Suo Ye's torment had not stopped.

"Jingchen, he...he still has a little heartbeat." Maybe it was his own heartbeat, or just his own illusion, but he still struggled unwillingly.

"He has always said that his life is very hard...it is impossible to die like this."

"Ask the government doctor to get the medicine! I can afford any medicine!"

"I... I have received a top flower Jinjing Yulan for him a long time ago! I used it for him!"

"Give it to him...he can...get better..."

Liu Chongming's lips trembled, he didn't dare to stop repeating, he knew better than anyone else that even without Shuo Ye, Qu Shenzhou had been tortured to the point of death by him.

I never thought that one day I would really lose it.

He wanted to watch Qu Shenzhou die with his own eyes, and he wanted to live in a place where there were no more little foxes.

"Shen Zhou...don't die...don't die..."

Mu Jingchen saw that he was getting more and more dazed, so he frowned and sighed softly: "It doesn't work, the government doctor said there is no hope, even if there is medicine, the effect of the medicine is bound to be violent, and his body can't stand it."

Liu Chongming put that already cold hand on his face, the bone-chilling chill seemed to envelop two people at the same time.

"Bring them all...I can use...blood warming medicine...he can withstand it, he will definitely...survive."

He was trapped in this cold and couldn't extricate himself, even the hot tears rolling down his eyes were condensed into ice beads.

Once again, he can no longer let this person die in front of him.

If only one person can live between him and Qu Shenzhou, if there can only be hatred between them, he is willing to choose... to give up himself.

There was a sound of thunder on the top of his head, and Qu Chenzhou was so rained that he couldn't open his eyes, but he didn't have time to wipe his face, so he could only shake his head desperately, listening to the sounds around him vigilantly.

The second time he came to this place, even if he didn't have to go to the water in such a panic, he still knew what he looked like now.

The ground became very far away, and when I looked down, I could see a thick body with fine scales, and the wings behind me made the whistling sound of wind, and it just meandered forward all the way.

Bird wings and snakes... What kind of monster is this?

He seemed to be able to think of something vaguely, but he had no time to care about it.

The situation he saw when he opened his eyes was completely different from last time, and he knew it clearly from the very beginning.

This time, his body was riddled with holes, and he could no longer bear the torment and test of Shuo Ye. He might not have a chance to escape, let alone see those two doors.

But after all, he was not reconciled, he had gone through so many desperate situations, but failed to take his life, so how could he be willing to collapse in the middle!

A thunderbolt crossed the sky, almost reflexively, he suddenly rolled to the side, and the lightning struck the place he just passed.

A huge tremor spread to the surroundings, and the big tree surrounded by several people fell to the ground. As the branches swayed, an unknown number of black shadows rushed out and bit him with ear-piercing cries.

Qu Chenzhou roared sharply, rolled and struggled desperately, his wings fluttered, crushed those things into rotten fuzzy pieces of meat, and he did not know how many scars were added to his body before he threw off the black shadow biting him.

What flowed with the rain in the mud was his countless wing feathers, in addition to the black and red blood.

Can't last much longer.

Panting heavily in the rainstorm, he silently stared at the countless stinging eyes in the shadows.

He didn't know what those things were, but he knew that they were all coveting his flesh and blood. Maybe he would not be able to break free if he was bitten again.

Last time, it was obviously not so difficult, he knew exactly where the problem was.

The birthmark on his lower back was a fire that could not be extinguished in the heavy rain, and it was his best shield, as if someone was always protecting him.

That time, he carried the flame all the way through the thorns and thorns, and these evil spirits were burned to death by the fire.

And this time, there was nothing, nothing to protect him.

It was just a momentary distraction, and suddenly there was a pain behind him, and a monkey-faced beast landed on its back, showing its sharp teeth, and bit its wing.

He flapped his wings several times but failed to shake off the monster, but was thrown to the ground by several things that took the opportunity to enter. He rolled a few times like crazy, crushing pieces of rotten flesh and blood under his body.

The ground approached quickly, and he crawled down. He was no longer a huge monster like before—he lost his only crushing power.

Everything was different from just now, Qu Shenzhou saw his knees on the ground.

Supporting the ground were all-too-familiar hands, stained with blood, holding a pair of flying thorns, which was specially designed for him by the man who asked the craftsman to modify them repeatedly.

"If I'm not around," the man repeated, "you must protect yourself."

Qu Chenzhou yelled sharply, and suddenly threw the monster lying on his back to the ground, piercing it with both stabs.

The other things didn't seem to see the flesh and blood flying at all, screaming and jumping forward.

He felt his body sinking, and the rain mixed with blood dazzled his eyes. He could only support the ground with one hand, and use the other hand to block it. His arms and back were full of severe pain from being bitten by sharp teeth.

But everything seemed to put him to death, the surroundings suddenly became cold, and before he woke up vigilantly, a snowflake fell, and the pouring rain turned into ice crystals and fell, jingling on the ice field.

His legs and one hand were frozen on the ground, and the rain that drenched his body instantly froze into stiff ice, making him unable to stand up or even move.

The snow light dispelled all the darkness, finally able to see the countless greedy eyes, all kinds of terrifying and chaotic monsters, stepping on the frozen mud cautiously, walking towards him step by step.

"I can't die!" He yelled sadly, "I can't die!"

He lied to Chongming, risked everything, exhausted all means, obviously there is still such a long way to go, and there are still so many wicked people who will be dragged into hell.

How could he become a bone of bones halfway through!

His voice was particularly ear-piercing in the silent falling snow. As if enraged, the monster in the front threw himself on his shoulder and bit it down.

The oppressive pain came along with the sound of ice shattering.

Fire-like heat spurted out from between the sharp teeth. I thought it would be followed by a splash of red, but suddenly I heard a deafening and shrill roar in my ears.

Something fell on his arm, and the ice that bound him disintegrated Xingfei, and fell on the monster, burning that thing to ashes in a blink of an eye.

Qu Chenzhou raised his head and saw countless fiery red stars falling from the sky, as if someone was lighting thousands of fireworks.

The erratic star fire fell, but it turned into a sky-burning red color, and it burned rapidly from his side. The monsters that had been staring at him just now were scattered and fled by the flames, howling all over the place.

He seemed to be in the flames of magma, but the flames didn't hurt him at all, they circled and whizzed around him. At first, although the wind was strong, it burned endlessly, and then gradually receded until it dissipated.

After the flame passed, the scene outside completely changed.

There was no more rainstorm, ice and snow. He stepped on the green grass, which was fluffy, as if it had just grown out.The green has been extending all around, and the air is filled with the smell of vigorous growth.

Qu Chenzhou panted heavily in shock, and raised his hands in front of his face. The rolled wound on his arm healed quickly, still retaining the familiar temperature.

It was as if the birthmark had never been branded away.

"Chongming! Is it you!" He ran wildly, tears streaming down his face: "Is it you! Is it you!"

I didn't know where to go, I just ran forward desperately.

"Who are you looking for?" Someone in the void smiled and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Qu Chenzhou suddenly turned around, and saw two huge doors abruptly standing on the boundless spreading greenery. A young man seemed to be sitting on the wind, hanging between the two doors.

"We met again," the young man showed a smile, and gestured to both sides: "Since we are old friends, I don't need to waste my words, one side is truth, and the other side is lies. This time, which one do you plan to choose?"

Qu Chenzhou was not Jui Huaiwei. Seeing this situation, he still seemed to have taken root under his feet. After a long while, he murmured softly in disbelief: "I... didn't die?"

Now that he saw this young man, it meant that Shuo Ye's torment had come to an end.

His bruised body... could survive this far, if it wasn't for the blazing flames protecting him...

"You want to die that much?" The young man smiled and flicked his fingers: "You two enemies, it's a pity that someone doesn't want you to die."

Qu Chenzhou followed his fingers and looked up at the sky, a dagger was slicing open his bloody wrist, the scarlet gushing out was like sparks falling from the sky just now.

Then, he saw his own body.

Someone sucked a mouthful of blood from his wrist and fed it to him with tears.

"Chongming..."