Chapter 20 City of Death 1

Seeing that it was about to enter the city, the speed of the carriage was reduced. Judging from the city gate, it should be a big city, but I don't know why it was uninhabited at this hour.

Looking at the vendors who went home one after another, I only felt that everyone was a little panicked, but there seemed to be nothing else in the city except the bad weather.

"Find an inn to stay." Lan Ming always felt that the atmosphere was very strange. He took out the map from his arms and slid his fingers through their route. He thought, yes, this is the famous ethereal city.

However, if it is famous, it was a long time ago. The cloud-like city in the past became a victim in the battle of demons more than 100 years ago. Many businessmen chose to leave, and the loss of important economies led to the rapid decline of the prosperous ethereal city.

Although Lan Ming has never seen the ethereal city in the past, now walking on this depressed street, he still feels a little more sad.

If you can't get rid of the magic quickly, I'm afraid that all the cities in the continent will become the second ethereal city.

The carriage drove to the door of the inn. Lian Jian and others got out of the car and looked up. There was no one to eat in the hall of the inn. Lan Ming went to lead the horse, and the rest of the people entered the inn. Little Crescent took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Madam, we want three rooms, do you have it?"

Standing in front of the counter is an elderly woman with white temples and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Raising her head slightly, she narrowed her eyes and looked at them, and then opened the guest room manual and sketched it a few times with a brush.

"At the eastern end of the second floor, I have difficulty moving. You can go up by yourself..."

"How much silver?" The little crescent moon opened her mouth again and felt a little strange when she saw that the old woman did not withdraw the money.

The old woman shook her head slowly and put down the brush in her hand. Her eyes fell on the window sill in the distance, looking hazy.

"The inn that has been passed down for seven generations... will be destroyed in my hands... destroyed in...my hands..."

The dry voice was full of vicissitudes, against the dark tones of the inn, which made Lian Jian have a cold war. She couldn't help looking at the old woman a few more times, but she stared at the distance, as if she was immersed in her memories.

Seeing her like this, the little crescent shrugged his shoulders, raised his legs and ran upstairs first. Hongshang took two steps and looked back to see that Lian Qiao was still in place, so he asked, "Lian Qiao, won't you go up?"

"Oh, that, you go first. I'll come later."

Red Shang "um" twice, turned around and ran upstairs.

The meat beside him looked out of the door and thought why Lan Ming hadn't come yet. Seeing that Lian Jian didn't go up, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Forgings nodded, turned to the old woman in front of the counter, and asked, "Grandma, do you have a cook here?"

"The cook..." She slowly looked back and looked at the young girl in front of her, muttering, "Our cook here... is very famous... so famous..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally she couldn't hear it at all. She looked at the old woman in front of her and saw her head slowly sinking.

Lianqi took a step forward, looked at the old woman who sank her head, and wondered, "Mother-in-law? ...Mother-in-law?"

Is it asleep? Lian Jian raised his hand and seemed to want to touch her, but he was embarrassed to wake her up. His hand stopped so awkwardly in mid-air, not knowing whether to enter or retreat.

The meat suddenly pulled her hand and walked out of the door. After walking out of the door, it was still very dark, but there were dark clouds but no rain. Lian Jian thought about it. It should be afternoon at this time, but it looks like evening at this time. After going out, the meat pulled her to the way she came. The scenery on both sides of the street moved back little by little with the pace of the two people. Although Lian Jian followed him, he was extremely puzzled.

"Meat, where are we going?"

Does the meat know where to sell rice?

"Get out of here."

The meat said, and his eyes were a little darker. He suddenly began to run. Lian Jian was driven by him and had to run after him. The cold wind roared, and he held Lian Jian's hand tightly, thinking that it would be good to get out of the city quickly.

"Meat? ......Meat, cough...cough..."

The fortear was suddenly choked. She looked at the meat, as if it was very heavy, and she forgot to speak for a moment. Let him pull her like this, and the two ran all the way to the gate.

- the gate?!

The fortear was shocked, and she quickly shook off her fleshy hand.

With her hands on her knees, Forsythia bent down and gasped for breath. When her breath was slightly calmer, she asked:

"Why did you get out of town?"

"It's very dangerous." The meat turned around and looked at the sky in the city. The air was extremely depressed. He could vaguely feel that if he stayed in the city, something very bad would happen. Obviously, this kind of thing is something he can't deal with, so there is only one way - escape!

"Dangerous?" Forsythia stood up straight. She looked back at the dilapidated ethereal city and saw the dark street without a shadow. She seemed to understand the reason why the meat ran out with her, but...

"What about...they?"

Are they still in Piaoming City? Brother Lan Ming, Hongshang, and the little crescent - what should they do?

"Fortear, this city has been surrounded by an ominous atmosphere, and we have now escaped before it broke out. If we go back..."

The teenager's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity. He stared at the girl in front of him, and there was a serious breath in his voice.

"I will die."

If you go back, you will die.

Foria was shocked by the meat words. She looked at the meat in a daze. What's wrong? Did they go to a city full of death again? Suddenly thinking of the disaster he had experienced before, Lian Jian smiled slightly.

"It seems that we have experienced a lot of disasters along the way. But every time, we are together, and every time we come here. So, this time..."

"Impossible." Meat interrupted Forthia's words. He turned around and his back was determined: "I don't know how many times the enemy is stronger than us this time. We have no chance of winning. Forthia, don't be stupid. Everyone has his own destiny. Let's go.

Hearing the meat's words, a sudden anger rose in Lianqi's heart. She took a step forward and her voice became harsh: "Rome, what do you mean by that? Are you going to leave your friends and run for your own life like this?

"Yes."

"How can this be! How can you do this?! Do you know that they are our friends???

"What about friends? Are we friends, are we going to die?" Usually, the meat is obedient to for the fore, but now he seems to insist on his choice very much. He knows that for for the forssia is angry, but he is indifferent.

Why and why is it like this... Forcisian can't figure out that meat is changed from a little white cat. Normally, he doesn't understand anything. And these days, she has been instilling good ideas in him, but why doesn't he understand what a "friend" is?

"How can it be, how can it be..." Lianqi lowered its head, and there was sadness in his voice: "You let me leave my friends who share life and death to escape alone, how can I..."

"If they know the current situation, they will definitely hope you can leave alive. What can you do if you rush in now? Do you have the ability to help them?

"I don't have the ability." Forsyth has self-knowledge. She knows that she is the weakest among everyone... But... She turned around and was facing the gate. The gray-white Taoist robe fluctuated gently, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "It's different from doing anything. Even if I can't change anything, at least I have a clear conscience."

I don't know if he has been here for a long time. After so many life and death, fortears have thought about this kind of thing instead. A scene of being with Hongshang flashed in front of her. Thinking that they were still inside, she walked unswervingly to the city gate.

It's just the sound of meat behind him.

"Have you ever thought about me?"

Lian Jian was stunned. She stopped, but did not look back.

"You died once before, and I will save you with half my life. What about now? Are you going to take the other half of my life? You know that you will die, and you know that you will die if you go in, but you still want me to go back..."

The meat suddenly stopped his voice. He lowered his head and his inner emotions couldn't help rolling - how much he cares about forsythia. No matter what happened, he put the life of forsythia first. But what about fortsia? His life is so worthless in the eyes of Forren's eyes?

"I will die... Lieng... If I go back, I will really die... Don't you care at all?"

Forte didn't say anything. She really never thought about the question of meat. This time, she was suddenly asked, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Actually... she still wants meat to go to the city with her... Because, in her subconscious, she seems to know that no matter where she goes, the meat will be with her. Now that she is asked this question, she realizes that she may not be able to come out alive this time... However...

"How do you know if you don't try? You shouldn't be afraid of meat. Maybe it's okay if everyone work together..." Lianqi looked back at the teenager behind him. He still maintained the posture of his back to her, but his back looked depressed. Meat... meat should be... more brave..."

The voice gradually lowered, because she knew that the meat had understood what he meant.

Or choose to go to the city.

It turns out that in the eyes of Forsia, his life is not important.

The teenager aroused a sneer.

"Does forsythia mean that I'm cowardly?"

"That's not what I mean..." But is meat really so afraid of death?

The teenager closed his eyes.

"If you want to go, go ahead. I won't stop you."

I agreed. A smile slowly appeared in Lianqi's mouth. She was about to turn around, but was stopped by the second half of the meat.

The unknown wind blew recklessly, and the young man in blue standing in the wind gently closed his eyes, faintly, as if a tear slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"I won't go with you."

Is it anger? Are you unwilling? Do you want to force for Jian to make a choice? He doesn't know. All he knows is that he is so sad and sad. Why doesn't Liathea pay attention to it and why doesn't Liqi don't care?

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The clothes kept swaying in the wind, and the foreng smiled slowly.

"Well..."

There were footsteps behind him, but it was getting farther and farther away. He opened his eyes and knew that Lianqi chose to go to the city.

Without saying a word, Lian Jian walked towards the city - are you angry? Are you unwilling? Do you want to force meat to make a choice? She didn't know. All she knew was that at the moment when the meat could not be said, there was an inexplicable anger in her heart - shouldn't meat be the little stupid cat that would accompany him no matter what she did? Will the meat ignore her?

Although I don't know where the anger comes from, is she actually so unreasonable?

Sure enough, she is a vulgar little girl.

The teenager's eyes were a little more mournful. This time, Forsia really hurt him. He raised his legs and walked forward, getting farther and farther away from Forthia...

The enemy is many times more powerful than him. Does Forren't think he really dares to fight? He is born with the blood of fighting. The reason why he is not sure will choose to escape. Don't he still want to give Lian Jian a safe environment? He was afraid of death. From the day he met foria, he was afraid of death.

If you die, what about forearm? Who will protect the fortula?

How much he cares about fortear, but what is he in the heart of fortear?

What on earth is he?