Chapter 35 You are dead

"Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward, look back quickly; Junyi, no matter..." Xuguang's chanting sounds farther. Junyi is a little anxious. Can't she go back when she can't hear his voice?

Looking at the magma that was still raging around her, she gritted her teeth, took another step, and walked in the direction of Xuguang's sound.

When she came to the second step, she fell down - it hurt so much that it really hurt. Fortunately, it hurt so much that there was no difference between standing and walking or crawling on the ground. She took a breath and climbed forward little by little.

Junyi found that the magma flowed very fast, and crawling slowly was the same as not moving in place. She wanted to speed up the speed, but because of the pain, her hands and feet did not listen to her at all. No matter how hard she tried, she still moved forward at the speed of wriggling on the magma.

Xuguang's chanting came without interruption: "Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward, turn back quickly; Junyi, no matter..."

"I know! Crawling! What are you urging!" Junyi grinned and said in her heart that she was more able to endure pain. She had the ability to endure pain since she was a child, otherwise she would have rolled in pain on the hot molten pulp.

At this time of extreme pain, she suddenly thought that Xuguang received *** crystals from her every day, but in fact, she didn't do anything! Isn't it just shouting herself like chanting scriptures, and then she scolded in her heart, "Damn it, this is the way you said, who can shout the soul! I can't find someone to shout! I'm ashamed to blacken so many crystals! Treacherous merchant!"

It's so easy to climb forward, and I feel more painful. It turns out that the road, the more painful it is, the more painful it is. The small hammer that knocks on each cell becomes a small hammer with spikes. It hits it down fiercely and feels like a hole every time.

It seems that the more you climb forward, the clearer your mind is. The clearer your mind is, the more you can feel the pain in your body. Fortunately, you are not afraid of pain. Sometimes pain is a good thing. The pain in the body can help keep your mind awake. People buried in the snow will die if they dream of the sea of flowers comfortably.

"Sister Junyi, I was wrong. I'm sorry. At that time, I was confused for a moment. Please forgive me. After wandering around, I found that the only thing I loved was you..."

Just as Junyi was desperately crawling in the direction of Xuguang's voice, the words of Mingzhen's brother came from behind her. She couldn't help looking back. Mingzhen's brother really stood in the mountains and flowers and apologized to herself. Two lines of tears were shining on his face, shining in the sun, and everything looked so unreal.

"What did you say?" Junyi couldn't help asking and didn't believe what he heard.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I'm wrong, Sister Junyi, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just want you to know that I love you, and you are the only one in my heart from beginning to end, but I didn't realize it, and I didn't realize it. It's too late to tell you now. I just want you to know that I I have turned myself in to the master for framing you, and I have made it clear to everyone..."

These are the words that Junyi wanted to hear most. She couldn't help listening to it. Strangely, when she listened to these words, her body didn't hurt at all, as if she was lying on the grass, extremely comfortable.

Look down, damn it! What's going on? She's really lying on the grass! The breeze was gentle, the grass swayed with the wind, and a dandelion swayed in front of her. Junyi couldn't help blowing gently, and countless small umbrellas took advantage of the gust of wind she blew and began to travel under the blue sky.

Mingzhen ran over and gently helped her up, just like holding her for the first time at the age of eight, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly break. In his eyes, Junyi saw sincere and hot love.

Everything is beautiful and dreamy, only * music is really not good.

Xuguang's chanting of scriptures came from afar: "Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward, turn back quickly; Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward, turn back quickly..."

Yes, they were all fantasizing about. Realizing this, the Mingzhen brother in front of him did not disappear, but took her hand tightly and held her in his arms. Mingzhen's arms were very warm. As in those years, Junyi opened his mouth - he took a bite in his hand holding his hand, and then Spread your fists and feet, punches and kicks, and generally beat and scold: "What's not easy to become real?! I don't know if this bastard is the one I want to hit all over the body?! Beat you all over**! Don't think you are a fantasy and I will let you go! **Open! **Open! ......”

Junyi vented for a while, clapped the dust that did not exist on his hands, and followed the sound of Xuguang chanting the scriptures. The place occupied by the molten slurry became larger, and Xuguang's voice also sounded very fluttering, as if it was far away.

Fat, Junyi thought to himself, I'll look back and won't beat me back to the same place, right?

The front has crawled in vain, and the difficult road has become farther. Junyi has hardened to start again.

Junyi made progress this time. She fell down the first time she took one step. This time, she took three steps before she fell down. After falling down, she tried to get up once, but she fell down without taking a step, so she had to accept her fate and climb forward. I don't know how long she climbed on the hot magma for a day? More than two days? It seems that you have been in a coma for three or four days, that is to say, you have been in a coma for three or four days.

I don't know how long it has been climbing. Maybe it's been another three or four days. Junyi saw the edge of the lava. The edge was dark and there was nothing. Xuguang's chanting has never stopped: "Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination. Don't go forward and turn back quickly; Junyi, no matter what you see It's all your own imagination. Don't go forward and look back quickly..."

Although this voice can name its own direction, it will be crazy even if you listen to the beautiful voice for a week. Moreover, Xuguang's chanting of the scriptures itself is really not pleasant. The curse in Junyi's heart has changed from Mingzhen to Xuguang.

Wait! I will definitely gag your mouth when I climb back!

Wait! Wait for me to climb back! Hit you in the mouth**!

......

When she stretched out her hand to the chaotic darkness, Junyi heard a beautiful voice behind her. She couldn't say what it was. It was not silk bamboo or singing. She knew that she couldn't look back. She knew very well that in fact, she was not obsessed with those things she fantasized about, but ah, but ah!

——She is curious!

I'm going to die curiously!

What the hell is it? She felt that if she didn't look at it, she would be entangled in the future, but she also knew clearly that if she saw it, there would basically be no "life in the future".

When she hesitated, her head had turned back to look at it.

Sooner or later, she will be killed by her curiosity.

It's not surprising that one day she was killed by her curiosity.

In the distant mountains, the beautiful woman dances in the mountains. The beautiful sound is the sound of petals falling. Countless purple and pink petals fly around the woman, but they are not the protagonists. They can only highlight the beauty of the woman. The woman's face and posture compare the beauty of these petals.

Subconsciously, she knows that it is herself. As long as she walks over, she is herself.

Cut~ She is not moved at all. What do you know if it's fake? However, her curiosity was satisfied. She squeaked her lips and felt satisfied. She looked down and found herself on the grass again.

If you can shout, her wail will ring from heaven and earth: "Is there any reason!!!"

I can't even look at it... Junyi's heart is snot and tears rise again...

Maybe it's because of insufficient physical strength. This time, the speed is slower, and the hot road is longer. The sound of Xuguang is ethereal, sometimes it can be heard and sometimes it can't be heard.

She feels less painful, but she is very sleepy and wants to sleep.

But this time, she has a new object of complaint in her heart:

Ain't you just looked back! Is it unreasonable!

Is't it just a look back? I'm not attracted again! You are unreasonable!

You can't even look at it if you are curious! It's so unreasonable!

......

Gradually, she couldn't complain, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. She knew that she couldn't sleep and couldn't wake up after sleeping, but her consciousness was still pulled away little by little, and the surroundings gradually darkened, and there was nothing left.

..............................

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Xuguang's voice began to be a little anxious, "If you don't look back, you will really die."

Junyi has been in a coma for half an hour. When she is in pain, she will feel that time passes slowly, so Junyi thinks it has been seven or eight days, but in fact it is only half an hour.

However, death is not measured by time.

Xuguang took her pulse, and her cynical face was extremely solemn at this moment, and he couldn't catch the pulse of Junyi.

He was stunned for a moment and couldn't accept it for a moment. It seemed that he didn't know what had happened. After a while, he put his hand under her nose... and he didn't breathe.

Xuguang blinked and his heart was empty. Naturally, he didn't like this little nun. He was used to playing games. In fact, he didn't plan to invest much in his feelings with Junyi. However, when he was bored and lonely, he chose a playmate purposefully and played a few games to pass the time together.

It's just that this time, he seems to be playing too much. After his playmate died, his heart was so empty that he didn't know what to fill.

He also practiced fire spiritual power, but it was hidden and did not show it. He gathered the appropriate spiritual power into the palm of his hand to make the palm hot, and then kept touching Junyi's body with his hands, hands, back, thighs, calves... He was afraid that Junyi's body would get cold, as if his body was hot, but he had not died. Like.

He stroked Junyi to keep her body warm in his hand, and kept saying: "Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward and turn back quickly; Junyi, no matter what you see is your imagination, don't go forward, turn back quickly... ..."

The mortality rate of taking poison to remove cultivation is generally 99.99%. Even if Xuguang knows some methods (that is, shouting the soul), the mortality rate is also 98%. Under the mortality rate of 98%, it is normal for you to die.

The only abnormal thing about Junyi is that she doesn't die because of her fantasy like 99.99%. She is not confused by hallucinations at all. She is different. She died because of curiosity. ( ... speechless, I really don't know how to say she is good.)

Choosing this road, Junyi has long been prepared for "death". The living are passers-by, the dead are returnees, and life is a rebellious journey. There is nothing to be afraid of death. It is not as terrible as living. Death or alive, Junyi is not afraid of anything.

But Xuguang did not make this preparation. Maybe he subconsciously felt that it was unnecessary. He felt that he would not be reluctant to give up a playmate to play games. At this moment, his playmate was about to cool down in his arms, and he suddenly found that he could not accept it.