Chapter 282 Rebirth: Unfortunate Death
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Yi Wu Er Bai
He wiped the blood from the corner of Su Bei's mouth with trembling hands, and then pressed Su Bei's head on his shoulder, "Master, I finally know that woman will be so crazy. If it was me, I would too."
Su Bei pushed Murong Chu away, got up and walked into the house, "It's so dirty, I'm going to change clothes."
After walking a few steps, Su Bei felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Murong Chu suddenly pulled Su Bei into his arms, "Isn't Master a miracle doctor? Why don't you treat yourself?"
Su Bei coughed twice, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, "Doctors don't heal themselves."
Murong Chu didn't know what mood he was in right now, he only knew that in his eyes and in his heart, he was all about Su Bei.
Su Bei smiled, "Don't make me a puppet, it's too ugly."
Murong Chu said: "Okay, no, just listen to Master."
Su Bei said: "When I die, burn me, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
Murong Chu didn't speak, just hugged Su Bei.
Su Bei's voice gradually weakened, "You..."
Murong Chu interrupted him, "I love you, Su Bei."
Su Bei opened his mouth, "I'm sorry."
Murong Chu had no expression on his face, he said, "I don't want to be sorry."
Su Bei wanted to ask, what do you want, but he was speechless.
Everything in front of him gradually became blurred, even Murong Chu's face could no longer be seen clearly.
Murong Chu held Su Bei in his arms, and he couldn't recover. This was a dream, and when he woke up, Su Bei would come back.
Xia Ruo called softly: "Brother..."
Murong Chu raised his finger to his lips, "Shh...Master fell asleep."
Xia Ruo had a bad premonition, she said eagerly: "Master told you not to refine him into a puppet!"
Murong Chu's face was full of incredible tenderness, "I know, I took Master to take a bath and change clothes, so much blood, he will be angry when he wakes up, after all, Master loves to be clean so much."
Xia Ruo opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
All the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
While Feng Qingcheng was listening to the nonsense of the martial arts leader, a disciple hurried in.
It is said that someone came in with a coffin on his back, and no one could stop him.
Feng Qingcheng also thought, who is so courageous to barge in with the coffin on his back.
So decided to check it out.
It's just that when he went, the man had already killed the ancestral hall, and forcibly took out the jade that could keep the corpse from decaying from the mouth of her ancestor.
The lifelike corpses of her ancestors just turned into dust.
Feng Qingcheng watched Murong Chu wipe the jade little by little, and then muttered: "It's too dirty, he will dislike it, he loves to be clean so much."
Feng Qingcheng was startled, and glanced at the coffin next to him, so what was inside was...
how come?
The disciples of the Feng family attacked one after another, and Murong Chu broke his neck without blinking.
The angry martial arts leader did it himself.
But even the martial arts leader is not Murong Chu's opponent.
After all, he is not as crazy as Murong Chu.
When Murong Chu passed by Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng asked, "Is that him?"
He paused slightly, did not speak, and left.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Murong Chu put the coffin down, then gently stroked the face of the person in the coffin, and put the jade into his mouth.
He just fell asleep.
Murong Chu took the coffin back to the Valley of Divine Doctors, which was already in ruins.
He also went to the dungeon and found a kit on a dead body.
Murong Chu held the brocade bag and guarded the coffin, just sitting like this, as if he had become a sculpture.
Su Bei pushed Murong Chu away, got up and walked into the house, "It's so dirty, I'm going to change clothes."
After walking a few steps, Su Bei felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Murong Chu suddenly pulled Su Bei into his arms, "Isn't Master a miracle doctor? Why don't you treat yourself?"
Su Bei coughed twice, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, "Doctors don't heal themselves."
Murong Chu didn't know what mood he was in right now, he only knew that in his eyes and in his heart, he was all about Su Bei.
Su Bei smiled, "Don't make me a puppet, it's too ugly."
Murong Chu said: "Okay, no, just listen to Master."
Su Bei said: "When I die, burn me, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
Murong Chu didn't speak, just hugged Su Bei.
Su Bei's voice gradually weakened, "You..."
Murong Chu interrupted him, "I love you, Su Bei."
Su Bei opened his mouth, "I'm sorry."
Murong Chu had no expression on his face, he said, "I don't want to be sorry."
Su Bei wanted to ask, what do you want, but he was speechless.
Everything in front of him gradually became blurred, even Murong Chu's face could no longer be seen clearly.
Murong Chu held Su Bei in his arms, and he couldn't recover. This was a dream, and when he woke up, Su Bei would come back.
Xia Ruo called softly: "Brother..."
Murong Chu raised his finger to his lips, "Shh...Master fell asleep."
Xia Ruo had a bad premonition, she said eagerly: "Master told you not to refine him into a puppet!"
Murong Chu's face was full of incredible tenderness, "I know, I took Master to take a bath and change clothes, so much blood, he will be angry when he wakes up, after all, Master loves to be clean so much."
Xia Ruo opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
All the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
While Feng Qingcheng was listening to the nonsense of the martial arts leader, a disciple hurried in.
It is said that someone came in with a coffin on his back, and no one could stop him.
Feng Qingcheng also thought, who is so courageous to barge in with the coffin on his back.
So decided to check it out.
It's just that when he went, the man had already killed the ancestral hall, and forcibly took out the jade that could keep the corpse from decaying from the mouth of her ancestor.
The lifelike corpses of her ancestors just turned into dust.
Feng Qingcheng watched Murong Chu wipe the jade little by little, and then muttered: "It's too dirty, he will dislike it, he loves to be clean so much."
Feng Qingcheng was startled, and glanced at the coffin next to him, so what was inside was...
how come?
The disciples of the Feng family attacked one after another, and Murong Chu broke his neck without blinking.
The angry martial arts leader did it himself.
But even the martial arts leader is not Murong Chu's opponent.
After all, he is not as crazy as Murong Chu.
When Murong Chu passed by Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng asked, "Is that him?"
He paused slightly, did not speak, and left.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Murong Chu put the coffin down, then gently stroked the face of the person in the coffin, and put the jade into his mouth.
He just fell asleep.
Murong Chu took the coffin back to the Valley of Divine Doctors, which was already in ruins.
He also went to the dungeon and found a kit on a dead body.
Murong Chu held the brocade bag and guarded the coffin, just sitting like this, as if he had become a sculpture.
