Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 88
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Yu Jingzhong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, only to feel the pain in his throat as if he was pierced, and he could not even make a sound.
Not far away, the head shook his body, and then touched his neck slightly uncomfortably.
“This is…what’s going on…”
“Mirror reflection.” The head said with a slight smile, his eyes flashing with jokes, “It is an inevitable phenomenon when using Yata mirror to attack its owner.”
He didn’t say it, but his face clearly read “You shouldn’t be so naive, thinking that it’s easy to defeat the villain boss.”
Mirror reflection? Can all attacks bounce back to me? Damn what’s going on? !
Yu Jingzhong was deeply shaken in his heart. The first reaction was to die with this person today. After thinking about it and reacting again, the already enchanted Tiannqizhi must be more resistant to fighting than himself, and the one who died first after losing both sides must be Yourself!
At that moment, Yu Jingzhong remembered that he had insisted on being a normal and ordinary human before. Zhou Hui always half-jokingly and half-seriously told him to eat elixir, but he never took it seriously, and suddenly his intestines were blue.
Damn!
What should I do now? !
The head has sleeves in his arms, unscrupulously revealing his opened neck, and walks very leisurely.
Yu Jingzhong resisted the pain and stood in front of Yan Lanyu. He pointed his muzzle at the head of the left chest, hesitated for a moment, and his fingers trembled slightly.
Do you want to shoot? He didn’t believe that someone could stand up after a hole in their heart.
But what if the other party really doesn’t care about the damage, and he gets dumped first? !
The head of the head showed an interesting look in his eyes, and he walked step by step, and he was almost close. Yu Jingzhong no longer had time to hesitate, gritted his teeth and raised his hand with a shot, hitting the head of the boss!
With a loud bang, the head of the head staggered back several steps, and Yu Jingzhong fell to the ground!
Yu Fu may have never experienced this kind of severe pain in his life. At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, “My heart hurts to death” in Qiong Yao’s drama. It turned out to be dying. Kind of feeling.
In a daze, he saw the boss pull Yan Lanyu from the ground, coughing violently while smiling: “You really shot. I can’t see that you are kind of…”
Without knowing strength, Yu Jingzhong stood up abruptly and threw himself at the head of the head. With his weight, he pushed the opponent down on the rock, and punched him down!
At this time, he was already in pain, even every nerve was trembling like electricity, and the muscles of his arms and thighs spasm violently. The reason for being able to hold this breath in his throat is not so much physical strength, as it is all due to willpower.
He didn’t know where his fist was hitting at all. A few hits were sure to hit the stone, and the blood spilled along the cracks of his fingers. What’s more frightening is that every punch that hits the head of the body returns to him with the same strength, the pain makes him numb, his consciousness falls into a strange trance state, and the retina is full of golden light due to intense hyperemia.
His finger bones were almost shattered, he let out a hoarse roar, and hit the ground with a fist that slammed the face that he had avoided!
Cracked fine lines are instantly left on the rock surface, bang! With a clap of applause, Yu Jingzhong kicked over.
“Huh…huh…” With every breath of Yu Jingzhong, the nasal cavity was filled with the smell of rust, and he staggered up from the ground. I saw the head leaning against a dead tree, wiping the blood from his mouth, and said with a smile: “It’s a mirror heart from Yata…”
Yu Jingzhong’s ears are full of blood, but he can’t actually hear what he is talking about. It took him a long time to narrowly focus his gaze, and he looked quite embarrassed when he saw Tian Qizhi bleeding from the corners of his eyes and nose.
Yu Jingzhong felt strange in a trance.
How can a man who doesn’t bleed a drop of blood even if his heart is pierced by a bullet?
His thinking was affected by the severe pain, and he looked at his right hand dullly after several seconds.
——The hand is covered with mud, the joints are cracked, and Bai Sensen’s phalanx is faintly visible. The nails pinched the palms to **** flesh, and it didn’t look like a human hand anymore.
However, the pentagram in the palm of the palm is still very clear. There are countless dense spells around it, even shimmering through the fragmented flesh and blood.
…is it the reason?
Yu Jingzhong has studied the Yata Mirror and knows that its symbol is not like this. The pentagram is actually the totem of the Onmyoji. Each Onmyoji has its own unique pentagram. Although it looks exactly the same, it actually shows thousands of subtle differences because of the difference in personal mana.
Then this five-pointed star is actually Yan Lanyu?
Is it the soul that Yan Lanyu used to wrap the mirror heart?
Yu Jingzhong gasped heavily, a huge sadness and anger suddenly poured out of his heart. The emotion was so strong and violent that it swept through all his consciousness like a hurricane, and even completely covered the severe pain in many muscles and bones.
He was still desperately protecting me until the last moment, but I couldn’t save him.
I can’t even take him back.
Yu Jingzhong’s throat was congested, he gasped in a hoarse tone, and clenched his back molars.
Tian Naiqi Zhizhi stood up, although his demon body had been completely destroyed and looked a little embarrassed, but he was still much better than Yu Jingzhong, who was so scarred. However, as he walked towards Yan Lanyu, suddenly there was another gunshot in his ear, and his knees fell on his knees.
Dang!
Yu Jingzhong slammed his gun on the ground heavily, leaped forward, almost desperate for his life, pushing the head of the boss down the mound!
In the chaos, the head of the chaos grabbed Yu Jingzhong with his backhand. In the process of rolling down, the two shared the sharp dead branches, gravel and the burning of the hot ground in the explosion, and then fell heavily into the stone pit .
Yu Jingzhong spouted a mouthful of blood, Tian Wenqizhi backhanded his neck tightly!
The silent struggle for a few seconds, like a tragic pantomime. In the darkness, Yu Jingzhong’s hand was bloody, and blue veins burst out, and he lifted it up inch by inch, and got stuck in Tian Weizhi’s throat.
This is just a matter of life and death, but every millisecond is stretched infinitely, and it will never end in suffocation.
Yu Jingzhong has never been like this, so clearly and truly feel that today all this is about to end. His life is about to end here, turning into bones, turning into mud, and disappearing forever on this exotic land.
Just die, he thought calmly.
Yan Lanyu won’t be able to survive even if she is immortal, so I just go with him. I heard that Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, so I will be a company with him, maybe I can reincarnate together in the next life.
His fingers are still pinching Tian’s throat like iron tongs, but his mind has fallen into darkness in the chaos caused by lack of oxygen. His eardrums roared from the collision of blood, sounding like the sound of ocean tide.
It was like the last night with Yan Lanyu, the sea he dreamed of.
The flames are burning on the sea, and countless pale arms are waving, like the forest of the devil. On the cross-like wooden stake not far away, the grown-up young Yan Lanyu broke free of the rope, stepped barefoot on the sea, and walked to Yu Jingzhong.
Yu Jingzhong was floating in the waves, raising his head to look at him.
I saw Yan Lanyu’s body was mutilated as if cut by a knife, with muscles and bones exposed. His face was a strange grayish white, without any anger, like a hazy sky.
His pupils are muddy and unclear, and he is no longer alive. However, Yu Jingzhong could feel those eyes looking at him.
Very sad, missed, and looked at him tenderly.
“…lanyu…”
Why are you injured?
Who made you like this?
Yu Jingzhong opened his mouth in vain, but couldn’t make any sound.
A sad smile flashed across Yan Lanyu’s face, pointed at herself, and said silently. He could not hear his voice at all in the stormy sea, but his mouth was very familiar, as if to say: I am…
What is it?
Yu Jingzhong’s mind has become more and more chaotic, and he has reached the end of the force.
True, the last moment.
Yan Lanyu squatted down and pressed a kiss on the corner of Jingzhong’s lips. Although he knew that it was just his soul, the touch of his lips was so real that even the cold and desperate breath came through his nose.
Yu Jingzhong suddenly realized something, and then Yan Lanyu stretched out his hand to grab him, and suddenly pulled him out of the sea!
Wow–
The sound of water splashed, and Yu Jingzhong saw a flower, and the scene changed in an uproar!
I saw him return to reality from the illusion, the hard and hot ground beneath him, his hands still pinching Tian’s throat, and the sound of blood around him was not the sound of water, but blood!
——It’s the sound of blood splashing out of Tian Qizhi’s chest!
Yu Jingzhong’s pupils tightened, and the pressure on his neck loosened in the next second, and fresh air poured into his lungs, causing him to spasm and cough!
“Cough cough cough!…” Yu Jingzhong turned on his knees and coughed up black blood while clutching his neck. He trembled violently for a long while and looked up. The sight in front of him was stunned.
I saw Tian Qizhi fell on the place where he was fighting with him just now, his chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and a lot of blood was constantly pouring out. And what stood in front of him was the young Yan Lanyu in the illusion just now!
Yan Lanyu seems to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old. In fact, his face has not changed much, but because of his lifelessness, he looks particularly disappointed. In contrast, his expression was very calm, staring at Tian Ning Qizhi slightly, his right hand hanging slightly with four fingers together, blood crisscrossing, and his fingers gathered on the ground.
At the very moment, he pierced the heart of Tian Erqizhi!
“…Finally…I finally forced you out.” Every time Tian Erqizhi said a word, hemorrhage came from the corner of his mouth, but his expression still seemed very happy:
“Hey, you haven’t seen you like this for many years. It’s really missed… You can’t pretend to be stupid now, right?”
Yan Lanyu stared at him quietly.
The wind blowing from the other side of Huangquan passed through the mountains and forests, brushed over the mounds, and swept to the boundless night in the distance, with countless grievances crying and persevering, and rushing to the distance.
“I don’t know what you are talking about,” Yan Lanyu said flatly after a long time.
His voice is very hoarse, it seems that the vocal cords are damaged, and it sounds a little weird.
But the indifference and alienation in it, separated by the yin and sun and the long years, has not changed.
“Do you still stick to the role recognition of’stranger’? It’s really your iconic line.” Tian Erqizhi laughed, covering his mouth and coughing, as if shaking from his chest Out.
He was seriously injured, and Yan Lanyu pierced the heart directly, which was fatal.
“But forget it, I just want to know what you are now-the wrong beginning of the story has been corrected, and the ending should be changed into another direction, right? I’m just a little curious… nothing.”
Tian Jinqizhi turned his head and looked at Yu Jingzhong, but he laughed a little teasingly: “I reminded you, Mr. Agent, the villain died of curiosity.”
Yu Jingzhong half-kneeled on the ground, panting, unable to say a word.
“Curiosity is common to everyone, and we must respect the villain’s curiosity.”
“It is often the key to the protagonist defeating the villain in the ending of the story.”
……
Did he hint at such a direction from the beginning, what is in his mind after being mad? !
“The years after enchantment are long, you won’t really die, but this is no longer where you and I should be.” Yan Lanyu paused, and the ending sound disappeared in the air, as if a long and silent sigh.
“Come on, Tian Youjun. The soul has a distant place where the soul should go.”
He stretched out his hand, Yu Jingzhong suddenly had an ominous premonition, and suddenly shouted: “No!-Yan Lanyu!”
However, the latter just raised his head and smiled at him. There was bitterness, nostalgia, and helplessness in that expression, but something deeper was hidden, as if it was a kind of relief.
It’s like a pedestrian who has seen the end after a long journey, and like a worshiper who finally puts on his bags and sets off toward the distant mountains.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand to press on the heart of Tian Erqizhi, and a golden pentagram engraved with complex spells suddenly appeared on the back of his hand!
Yu Jingzhong looked at his hand in astonishment, and as expected, the five-pointed star was gone. Then the space-time gap in mid-air collapsed suddenly, like a black curtain slowly opened, behind the curtain was the endless abyss of hell, countless entangled miserable ghosts came crying!
The cold air flow formed a hurricane, and Yu Jingzhong fell to the ground in the chaos. The gate to **** instantly swallowed Yan Lanyu and Tian Qizhi at the same time.
“Yan Lanyu…” Yu Jingzhong broke out an angry roar: “Yan Lanyu!!”
He almost climbed the rock and rushed over, saying that it was too late and that time soon, and in a thousandth of a second he met Yan Lanyu’s finger!
——But then, the hands of the two crossed across, Yan Lanyu fell into the abyss and waved to him with a smile.
That was the last scene Yu Jingzhong saw before the gate of **** was closed.
“Yan Lanyu! Come back!!”
The void vibrated suddenly, and the air closed silently. The illusion disappeared completely in the wind, and within a few seconds, even the last shadow was completely gone. Only scarred and charred rocks remained in the mountains, as well as blood stains left after fighting on the floor.
Yu Jingzhong’s blood was cold all over, his hands and feet became soft, and he couldn’t stand up after shaking it several times.
No, it’s impossible…
It must not be like this…
He grabbed the clumps of dirt with his hands, and crawled almost rolling, rushing back to the mound just now in a swift and embarrassing manner. He couldn’t feel the pain of being cut and abraded by the gravel at all, and he couldn’t even hear any sound. Only the blood hit the top of his head and eardrum, and the heart seemed to be tightly constricted by several iron wires into a piece of meat that would burst at any time.
With a bang, he overturned the mound and fell to the ground. He couldn’t even get up and looked forward.
——Yan Lanyu lay there quietly.
He was left alone on the ground, his chest motionless, as if he hadn’t even the slight ups and downs of breathing, completely fused with the cold, deep night in the distance.