[Chapter 476 The Death of Chan Lian]
(Second update)
The beam of light in the sky was still the same, and black particles gushed out of the body of the child with closed eyes, all of which were absorbed by Chanlian. 15 stood aside and looked at the sky, where there was a trace of fish white.
The ceremony lasted all night, and finally came to an end. The beam of light slowly shrank, so small that it could cover the pity, and then dissipated...
After receiving the overnight transfer curse, the children in Qingluan Village fell to the ground and seemed to be sleeping.
Seeing this, 15 rushed forward and first held the crumbling Su Li. A blood crystal of an ancient god was injected into Su Li's heart by 15.
Suli, who recovered a little, immediately worried and said, "Five-year-son, look at Chan Lian quickly..."
Hearing this, 15 came to Chan Lian's side, and the latter was dying at this moment. 15 gently held Chan Lian in her arms and felt her last warmth.
"15, you, you are coming!" Chanlian opened her eyes leisurely, and the blood from the corners of her mouth had dried up. Her eyes were lifeless and pale.
Chanlian slowly stretched out her hand. When she stretched out her hand to her fifteen cheeks, it changed from original rosy to white, as white as snow, even whiter than blood. Her cheeks and her hair were whiter than snow.
The children's curses have all been absorbed by Chanlian, and her short life has come to an end at this moment!
The morning wind blew, and the pitiful white hair flew, like the flutter flying in the air, and like the flying dandelion. 15 held her in her arms, her nose was sour for no reason, and there was also a hazy in her eyes.
"15, don't... be sad, okay!" Chan Lian's voice is very soft. If you don't listen carefully, it will dissipate with the morning breeze.
Chanlian's hand finally touched 15's cheek, a face that appeared clearly every night in her dreams. She has never been as relaxed as she is today. She can admit that she likes him without hesitation or lie in his arms peacefully. At this moment, no one will disturb them, and she finally got what she wanted.
15 nodded gently, and the morning wind blew on his face and blew into his eyes. I don't know whether the pain in his heart broke through the extreme, or a little sand in the wind broke into his eyes. Fifteen shed tears. His tears slowly slipped from his cheeks and finally dripped on Chanpian's forehead.
"I'm sorry... 15!" Chanlian's weak voice sounded again, and the fifteenth was crying. Whether Chanlian's heart was crying like the fifteenth, but there was still a gentle smile on her face.
The smile will not melt and can't condense into a strong sadness. Chanlian should leave with a smile on her face and leave without regret.
"15, you forgot that no one in the world will die, so my departure is just a reincarnation of heaven and earth..." Chanlian's voice was still very light. She seemed to have cheered up her strength, but in the end, only her voice could be heard by 15.
"Cun Lian, I... I want to marry you! 15 thousand Hong is also Qin Yun, and I want to marry you as my wife!" Fifteen finally spoke his voice. He recovered his memory and would no longer be as naive as the past fifteenth, but he had the memory of the fifteenth and would not be as resentful as Qin Yun.
He is just the current fifteen, he is just a unique fifteen!
Su Li stood not far behind the fifteen, staring at the fifteen people in a daze. Her heart was like the ripples on the calm lake, slightly painful, but also gratified.
15 was able to say this, which was enough to show that he was affectionate and righteous. Su Li bit his red lips and quietly retreated.
"15..." Chanlian's face finally showed a trace of sadness, but she hid it well and was not noticed by 15. "I'm just a dying person. What's the meaning of you taking me? Su Li is very beautiful and gentle. She and you are a perfect couple, so... 15th, please cherish her!"
"Cun Lian... The person I want to marry most now is... you!" Fifteen is also sad. He doesn't know if this is a lie, but at this moment, what choice does he have?
"You, you..." Chanlian's eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the fifteen in a daze, and tears poured down like a river. I don't know where the strength came from. Chanlian's hand touching fifteen cheeks has hugged him tightly, and his cheeks are on his chest, as if to fuse into his body.
"15, why do you make me feel so happy? Why do you make me want to have an afterlife..." Chanlian's voice was weak, but it continued. She hugged 15 tightly and cried extremely sadly.
"Whether in this life or the next life, I am willing to marry you..." 15 buried his head in the pitiful white hair, and he also held her tightly for fear that a negligence would leave with the wind.
"Cun Lian, will you marry me? I am willing to take care of you forever!"
15's heart was as uncomfortable as being pinched, and his tears were even more turbulent. The next life? How vague. 15 knew that once Chan Lian died, she would become countless soul factors. If there was really an afterlife, she would no longer be her!
Listening to the words of 15th, Chanlian's heart beat wildly. There seemed to be another layer of blush on her pale cheeks. She raised her head and looked at 15th serious expression. How much Chanlian hoped that she could nod and how much she wanted this moment to stop forever.
However...
She still shook her head and raised her head. Her lips had been gently pressed against her fifteen lips, feeling his warm breath, and tasting his dry lips because of heartache. Chan Lian seemed to be satisfied. She slowly closed her eyes, as if she were feeling the life of the young man in front of her.
15*Wu Chanlian will kiss himself gently. While he was in a daze, a trace of coldness came from his lips. Chanlian's whole body seemed to have turned into hard ice, and then into cold iron, cold to the bone...
Her breathing gradually lowered, her eyes gradually blurred, and her whole body's skin became paler... However, while everything foreshadowed her death, she suddenly trembled.
Is it cold? Is it hot? Still painful!
Chan Lian once told a story that a little girl's hometown suffered from plague and infected people with plague would be extremely painful before they died. The little girl's parents were unconsciously infected with the plague in order to send her away. They had only one way to die. On the eve of death, the couple's whole body The pain seemed to be cut by a red knife. In the end, the little girl couldn't bear to see the pain of her parents, so she picked up the dagger and freed her parents... with her own hands!
Now, 15 suddenly woke up, but it turned out that the little girl was Chan Lian herself, but the story Chan Lian said at that time was to replace the curse with plague!
If what she said is true, won't Chanlian suffer more painfully than life and death before she dies?
Chanlian has curled up in the arms of 15 and trembles. Even if she has a warm embrace, she still can't resist the pain on her body, and as time goes by, after absorbing the curse of more than a dozen people, her pain will double until Chanlian is unbearable and finally shouting out.
The voice, hesitation, fear, sadness, sadness, helplessness... Fifteen can only hold her tighter, and his face is also close to her face. At this moment, how much 15 wants to empathize, and how much he wants to suffer is him!
However, no matter how he instilled vitality and strength into Chanlian, it didn't help. On the contrary, it doubled her pain!
"15, please... kill me, kill me..."
The intermittent voice came from his ears. When he heard the whole person like a fossil, he didn't say anything, but his heart was crying. He cried so dark and old!
He lowered his head in a daze, and a blood had taken out of Chanlian's eyes... blood and tears!
"Quick...kill...I..."
Chanlian's voice was very slow, but strong and powerful, like huge rocks, hitting the heart of the fifteenth...
A touch of grief surged all over his body, and his heart was dripping blood like pity. A storm surged on his body, and the air waves appeared straight to the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky.
Finally, the 15th injury condensed a sword spirit, fast and resolutely, running through Chanlian's heart!
Chan's pain stopped abruptly, and her life was like a cloud in the evening wind, and like a dead leaf left on the treetops in late autumn... Then, it slowly withered!
PS: When the last piece of broken jade appears, that is, the end of the amnesia chapter... By the way, the last piece of broken jade is in Jiu Jiu's hands!!! As for Jiujiu, he is with the underworld... Ha, too much...