Chapter 666 Death of Sadness 1

Chapter 666

Xue Tianqi didn't expect the situation to be so complicated, which was completely unexpected. He and Fatty Meng sat on the ground in a daze and didn't know what had happened.

"Fat man, do you regret it?" Xue Tianqi said guiltily.

"No, it's safe as it comes." When Fatty Meng said this, he didn't think so in his heart. His intestines were blue, but what's the use of regret? Is there any regret medicine in the world? Since he has made a choice, he can only let his fate.

"Hey, we are trapped here and can't get out. We can only wait for Xiaobao to save us. If something happens to us, then we will..." Xue Tianqi said, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes. Then he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I hope Xiaobao will come soon."

Xue Xiaobao knows why he is so nervous. In the past, the fourth uncle was always very cold-hearted and said little. He said so much today because he wanted to do something he didn't want to do.

Two people are trapped at the same time. The only way to live a few more days is for one person to eat the other person. Only in this way can they last for a few more days.

Fatty Meng lay on the cold ground and thought of the pile of white bones next to the stone bed. His heart was even colder than the ground. He can't eat people, and he doesn't want to be eaten by others.

"Fat man, why don't you talk?" Xue Tianqi asked in a heavy tone.

"Fourth uncle, no one wants to die." Fatty Meng's indifferent tone was indomitable.

Hearing this, Xue Tianqi closed his mouth. After a long silence, he said seriously, "Fat, death is not terrible."

"Uncle, I'm tired." Fatty Meng said and closed his eyes. Put your right hand into your pocket and hold the dagger tightly.

Xue Tianqi then sighed and lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Two days later.

In the hall, the little fairy got up from the ground and did not stand firmly. A burst of heartache came from his chest and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah!" The little fairy could no longer support his body and fell to the ground.

He tried to open his eyes and looked at Xue Xiaobao, who was lying not far away. At this moment, Xue Xiaobao gave him a strange feeling. Brother...Brother..." The little fairy shouted a few times in a hoarse voice. Seeing that Xue Xiaobao was still lying there, he was indifferent.

"Brother, I'll save you..." The little fairy said as he climbed to Xue Xiaobao.

The two of them are more than ten meters apart, and the short ten meters is extremely far away for the little immortals, just like the insurmountable gap between heaven and earth. He exerted all his strength to climb to the people he cared about, and every time he moved forward, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he climbed to Xue Xiaobao's side, he had no strength at all. He shouted weakly, "Brother, brother..."

As soon as the voice fell, the little fairy admitted the torture of internal injury and fainted again.

I don't know how long it took. The little fairy woke up, opened his eyes and saw Xue Xiaobao sitting next to him, sitting cross-legged, putting his hands together, lowering his head and chanting the Buddhist scriptures word by word.

Seeing this, the little fairy said it was bad. If he didn't stop it, Xue Xiaobao would become a monk. Thinking of this, he reached out to push Xue Xiaobao, but before his palm touched his clothes, he was blocked by a mysterious force.

In desperation, the little fairy stood up and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xue Xiaobao's face. Then, he pinched the spell and blinked his eyes. The wind in the hall was strong and the thunder was rolling. The little fairy's pale and bloodless face turned red, and there was a gossip picture between his eyebrows, which was bright and dark.

The nine golden dragons behind him suddenly stopped moving. Not only that, Jinlong's eyes were also closed. Only the Buddha's golden body in the middle flashed with golden light, covering the whole hall in the golden light.

The little fairy is still chanting the spell. This is the spell that the old man with white beard called him when he was in Shenshan. However, the little immortal's cultivation is not enough. He can't use this spell yet. Otherwise, he will be devoured by the spell, and if he is a little careless, he will lose his life. But in order to save Xue Xiaobao, he didn't care so much.

After about ten minutes, the little fairy finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground heavily. Life and death were unknown.

Xue Xiaobao stopped chanting the Buddhist scriptures. He looked at the little fairy blankly, looking very confused, as if he did not know the person lying beside him.

He gently pushed the little fairy and asked softly, "Hey, are you all right?"

The little fairy is like dead, motionless. Xue Xiaobao turned his head and looked around. When he looked at the Buddha's golden body, there was a bang in his head, and the pain was unbearable. He held his head in his hands and rolled all over the ground. His facial expression was ferocious and sad, which was very complicated and unclear.

On the third day, Xue Xiaobao was in a coma for a whole day. When he got up, he looked at the little fairy again, and he sighed slightly. He said to himself, "Who am I? Where is this place and who is he?

Xue Xiaobao lost his memory, and he can't remember anything. But he guessed that the coma of the little fairy must have something to do with him. For whatever reason, Xue Xiaobao wants to take him out of here.

He left the hall with the little fairy on his back and walked into the darkness. He lost his way, but he didn't know it. He kept walking forward and finally met the fourth uncle and Fat Meng.

As soon as the three met, they felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Xue Xiaobao looked at them warily.

Xue Tianqi and Meng Fatty were also in a mess. They didn't expect Xue Xiaobao to look at themselves in this way. It seems that he doesn't know himself.

"Xiaobao..." Xue Tianqi shouted nervously, and his voice was a little blocked.

Xue Xiaobao hurriedly took a step back and said warily, "Who is Xiaobao?"

As soon as this came out, Xue Tianqi and Meng Fatty looked at each other and said in their hearts that they really lost their memory.

"I'm your fourth uncle. Don't you remember anything?" Xue Tianqi frowned and asked with concern.

Xue Xiaobao looked dull and shook his head slightly. Then he put the little fairy on the ground and pointed to him and asked, "Who is he?"

"Little fairy, your brother. I'm Meng Fatty, your best friend, who saved your life!" Fatty Meng hurriedly explained, then stood up, pointed to his nose and said, "Meng Ke, am I Meng Ke?"

He said and walked to Xue Xiaobao. However, Xue Xiaobao did not recognize him as a friend. He kicked him and put one foot on Fatty Meng's lower abdomen. The pain made him scream with his stomach in his arms.

"Your name was Meng Pangzi just now, and later he said that your name is Meng Ke. Do you think I'm a three-year-old? How can it be so easy to be fooled by you..."

Listening to Xue Xiaobao's explanation, Meng Pangzi couldn't wait to slap himself twice. Xue Xiaobao has lost his memory and doesn't remember anything. It's useless to say anything.

Seeing this, Xue Tianqi also stood up and said, "Xiaobao, I'm the fourth uncle. We won't hurt you. The little fairy is unconscious now. It seems that the injury is not bad. We are going to treat him. Do you think it's okay?"

Xue Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, stared straight at Xue Tianqi, and hesitated, "You are really my fourth uncle. So who else is in my family?

Xue Tianqi nodded solemnly and said, "The fourth uncle will definitely take you home, definitely."

Xue Xiaobao watched him come towards him, and he took a step back out of caution. However, Xue Tianqi's feeling is different.

Xue Tianqi felt guilty and blamed himself. The reason why Xue Xiaobao became like this lies in him.

The little fairy is indeed seriously injured. If there is no breath, there is only half of his life left. When he is dying, there is a possibility to drive to the west at any time.

Seeing Xue Tianqi's solemn expression, Meng Pangzi hurriedly asked, "Fourth uncle, is he still saved?"

Xue Tianqi shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "We need to leave here as soon as possible. The little fairy is dying..."

"No... No, he won't die..." When Fatty Meng heard the bad news, his whole body almost collapsed in an instant.