Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 307 Cheng Yao was killed

But it's strange that Cheng Yao began to reflect on herself? Since Mu Xiangdong broke her heart in Tianxing Mountain, she has not paid attention to Mu Xiangdong. She has been talking to Mu Xiangdong perfunctorily. Where has this situation changed?

Cheng Yao thought it should be in the ghost town. When she was captured by the female ghost, Mu Xiangdong saw her coming to save herself, and then her attitude towards Mu Xiangdong gradually changed.

"Cheng Yao."

"Mu Xiangdong."

Cheng Yao and Mu Xiangdong called each other's names almost at the same time. Cheng Yao, who walked in front of them, turned around. Mu Xiangdong also looked up at Cheng Yao at the same time.

"he..."

Mu Xiangdong and Cheng Yao also laughed almost at the same time.

"You say it first."

Mu Xiangdong said.

"You can say it first."

Cheng Yao pushed it.

"It was my fault just now. I'm really sorry."

Mu Xiangdong lowered his head and apologized to Cheng Yao.

"Don't say that. I have a bad temper."

Cheng Yao also reflected on herself.

"Ha ha, let's not say sorry here. I'm wrong. Why are you so entangled?"

Mu Xiangdong made fun of it.

Cheng Yao nodded with consent. After that, the two rushed forward without a cold war, but talked and laughed. This scene has not appeared for a long time.

They walked into a swamp. Although there was sun exposure, the road here was still muddy. They walked carefully, but the air here was very moist and felt cold and comfortable.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Mu Xiangdong heard Cheng Yao shouting behind him.

Mu Xiangdong quickly turned his head, but did not see Cheng Yao.

"Cheng Yao."

Mu Xiangdong shouted eagerly.

"Where are you?"

Mu Xiangdong shouted loudly, because she only heard Cheng Yao shouting just now, but turned around but didn't see the shadow of Cheng Yao. Where did she go?

"Just me... save me..."

I only saw Cheng Yao shaking one hand on the swamp.

It turned out that Cheng Yao accidentally stepped into a swamp just now. Unexpectedly, it was empty and fell in at once.

The depth of this swamp is unknown. Everyone knows that when walking through the swamp, you must first test it before you can walk there. Otherwise, if it falls, basically few people can climb up alive, and the swamp will sink more and more.

"Cheng Yao, don't move. I'll save you right away."

Cheng Yao has been struggling, so she keeps falling down.

Mu Xiangdong quickly picked up a long branch from the side and quickly ran to Cheng Yao, asking her to grab the branch.

"Ah..."

Mu Xiangdong used all his strength and seemed to slide down when he stood on the side. Cheng Yao was so deep that she was about to lose her neck, so it was also difficult to pull it up.

"Mu Xiangdong, let it go, or you will fall."

Mu Xiangdong still grabbed the wooden stick and saw one of his feet sink into the swamp.

"Let go."

Cheng Yao said to Mu Xiangdong that the swamp had no process Yao's neck, and Cheng Yao had only one head left outside. It was very difficult for her to speak.

"Mu Xiangdong."

When Cheng Yao saw that Mu Xiangdong was about to fall, she let go by herself.

"No, Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao."

Cheng Yao let go and sank in an instant, leaving only Mu Xiangdong standing on the side and sobbing.

Mu Xiangdong watched Cheng Yao sink.

He will never forget this scene.

This scene happened so fast that Mu Xiangdong disappeared from the world before she could say anything to Cheng Yao.

"Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao."

Mu Xiangdong stood on the edge of the swamp and shouted Cheng Yao's name. Tears were like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.

There are many birds on the swamp, and the occasional sound of their flying by makes the atmosphere even sadder.

Mu Xiangdong stood in the swamp and cried. It was not until dark that he stopped crying and walked to a relatively dry place without wetlands. He sat there and hugged his body with his arms. It felt like he didn't want to live and had to walk with Cheng Yao.

Mu Xiangdong remembered that when he first met Cheng Yao, the two of them were noisy all the way, but when they met monsters, they were united again. Thinking of Cheng Yao's smiling face, he felt that Cheng Yao's voice was still lingering in his ears. How could a big living person say so?

Mu Xiangdong couldn't believe the scene that just happened. He thought it was just a nightmare.

But the truth is the truth. When Cheng Yao died, Mu Xiangdong was the only one.

"Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao."

, Mu Xiangdong has been calling Cheng Yao's name in his dream.

"Cheng Yao."

Mu Xiangdong suddenly woke up in a dream.

He dreamed that Cheng Yao was greeting him, but he didn't know why he was leaving all of a sudden. No matter how Mu Xiangdong pulled Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao still disappeared in front of Mu Xiangdong's eyes.

Mu Xiangdong, who woke up in a dream, looked around in the dark, his eyes were dark, and he just sighed deeply.

This night, Mu Xiangdong didn't sleep, but stared at the place where Cheng Yao fell all night. His whole body seemed to be out of his body, without any vitality, let alone any other dull eyes.

The next day, just after dawn, Mu Xiangdong got up and looked for something in the swamp, as if he were looking for something, but he felt that he was turning over something aimlessly.

In fact, even after one night, Mu Xiangdong still didn't believe that Cheng Yao died like this. He felt that if he hadn't found Cheng Yao's body, he wouldn't have believed that Cheng Yao was dead.

The swamp was turned over by Mu Xiangdong, and Mu Xiangdong did not find Cheng Yao's shadow. He thought that even if he died, the body should have floated up.

I have been looking for a day and a night here, and Mu Xiangdong still hasn't seen Cheng Yao's shadow.

The next day, Mu Xiangdong had to leave the swamp.

When walking through the swamp, Mu Xiangdong kept looking back. He felt that this happened too suddenly. Cheng Yao had just got a treasure. Why did she die like this? Hasn't she hit a monster with that stone crystal stick yet?

However, at this moment, there is only one Mu Xiangdong, and there is only one shadow reflected by the sun.

Looking at his shadow, Mu Xiangdong blamed himself, why Cheng Yao didn't let her a little when she was there and made her angry all day long.

He began to resent the old man. Why didn't he even let him apologize to Cheng Yao in the end?

Life is like this, sometimes fragile.

It's been a week after walking through the swamp and crossing a snowy mountain all year round.

Mu Xiangdong came to a clan's land alone.

Mu Xiangdong hasn't taken care of himself for a long time. His face is full of beard, his hair is messy, his clothes are ragged, and his smell is smelly.

"Are you hungry?"

A little girl took a steamed bun and put it in front of Mu Xiangdong.

Looking at the girl's innocent smile, Cheng Yao's hallucination appeared in Mu Xiangdong's eyes and regarded the little girl as Cheng Yao.

Mu Xiangdong immediately stretched out his hand to the little girl and kept shouting, "Cheng Yao, Cheng Yao."

The little girl subconsciously dodged and felt that she had met a madman with a frightened face.

"What's wrong?" The mother of the little girl who was shopping for food came over.

The little girl's mother saw her daughter look panicked, as if she was scared by the beggar in front of her.

"You can't talk to strangers in the future, you know?"

The little girl's mother squatted down and said to the little girl.

"I know."

The girl's well-behaved voice is very beautiful.

Mu Xiangdong hasn't woken up yet, but he can realize that this mother regards herself as a beggar.

But at this time, Mu Xiangdong's eyes gradually blurred.

"What's going on?"

The passers-by next to

came over. Mu Xiangdong fainted and fell directly to the ground.

"What can I do?"

"Will this person die?"

......

The passers-by said, but no one walked over to see Mu Xiangdong.

"Mom, he is so pitiful. Can't we leave him alone?"

The little girl pulled her mother's sleeve and begged bitterly.

"Youyou, maybe he is a bad guy? Let's not mind our own business."

The mother is going to take the little girl away.