Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 279 Talk about the day after tomorrow (Phoenix Extra)
The eldest daughter of the Xi family died.

Died in blood sacrifice in place of her father Xi Yong.

This matter spread among the major families, and countless phoenixes sighed, sighing that there was one less good phoenix in this world.

But it's just a pity, this kind of melancholy is just a topic after dinner for the birds, it comes and goes quickly, and it is quickly covered up by other fresh topics.

And those birds that she really cared about were still immersed in infinite sadness, unable to extricate themselves.

The news of Xi Xia's death reached the ears of the new Patriarch Lu.He is the younger brother of the previous generation of the head of the Lu family. It is said that he was trained by Lu Yuehua. He is no less resolute than his eldest brother, and he is even a little bit out of blue.

Those guys who wanted to take advantage of Lu Yuehua's death were slapped in the face again. This new Lu family head is not a good person, even more powerful than the previous brothers.

In this way, the Lu family had secured their hard-won position, and with Lu Yuehua's sacrifice, it was considered a solid foundation for the big family.

Hearing the news of Xi Xia's death, Lu Wei couldn't believe his ears, and even sent Birds to confirm again and again, but he wouldn't believe it.

It was not until he received Xi Xia's funeral invitation that he believed that Bai Zi died silently.

She shouldn't have been like this.Such a young life.He thought that the arrogant phoenix bird could always laugh at the end, have the most legendary childhood, spend an infinitely wonderful youth, and go through a prosperous and happy old age.

But he didn't expect that the other party didn't even walk half of this road, and just died at the moment of just coming of age.She is still very young, and there is still such a long time, but at this time she will stay here forever, in their memories.

He didn't understand, didn't understand why Xi Xia let himself die so easily?It's like he doesn't understand why his elder brother, who once hated him so much and forced him to be a slave, left everything to him after his death.

It's ridiculous.Lu Wei reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.What's more, I don't know why, tears kept pouring out of the corners of my eyes, and my heart was pinched into a ball, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He was the only one who attended the infancy ceremony with him back then, and none of them made it past adulthood.But it's only been a few hundred years...

The new head of the Lu family hid in the dark room, venting his emotions recklessly.Now, he is completely saying goodbye to his past.
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Xi Xia's death pushed the Xi family into a complete abyss.

No matter what happened before or after, the birds of the Xi family finally knew the whole story.

How could that kid be so stupid?Does she think that protecting Xi Yong like this will make the family better?
No, everyone will only be more sad.

Seeing Xi Yong, who is becoming increasingly crazy and sinking in alcohol, and Axiu, who washes her face with tears every day, the Xi family feels uncomfortable, but they don't know how to comfort the heartbroken parents.

In the face of death, any language is pale.

Xi Rui dragged his sickly body to his eldest brother's yard.

Xiyong repells any birds that come near here.Except for the servant who delivered the wine, everyone else was driven away by the angry drunken bird.

I thought Xi Yong was just a brief emotional catharsis, but unexpectedly it turned into a feast of depression.

This once high-spirited grandfather is collapsing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.Everyone believed this, and Xi Xia's death broke him.

Shi Rui's illness is getting worse.Physical ailments and hidden guilt and self-loathing tormented him and taught him to be chronically ill.

In addition, the day when he was not in good health, he finally hurt his body, and after a long period of hard work, his body was inevitably injured fundamentally.

In such a situation, he should have been lying in the quiet room to recuperate.But after hearing about Xi Yong's condition, he forced his sick body to come, and tried to persuade his elder brother to take care of his health.

It happened that they met Xi Yun and Xi Taiweng who had the same purpose at the door.

Xi Yun came with Xi Taiweng.Xi Taiweng is also not feeling well these days, because of the tragic death of his great-grandson, he has fallen into an unprecedented haze.He has grown a lot older overnight, never again.

This war hurts too much, for every phoenix.

The three birds entered the courtyard together in silence.Entering the door, a flying wine jar smashed over, and was immediately shattered by Xi Yun, who responded very quickly.

The "murderer" looked at the birds lazily, turned around and picked up a new wine jar, and continued to pour it into his mouth.

In the past, the energetic and bright grandpa of the Xi family could no longer see what he used to be.He is addicted to the world of wine just like those ordinary homeless people who linger in street bars.

Xi Yun's chest heaved violently a few times, and he couldn't watch it any longer.He first sued Aon, then rushed in the direction of his eldest brother and threw the bottle to the ground violently.

"Big brother! How long do you want to make a fool of yourself?!" He was as sad as Xi Xia's death, but he could no longer bear his big brother to continue to die in such a drunken dream.

Xi Xia is dead.But the sister-in-law and the little nephew are still there, so the eldest brother can't be so selfish.Are you going to follow her?
"Give it to me, give it back to me." Xi Yong didn't know where the strength came from, and fiercely pushed Xi Yun away and snatched the wine back.

Xi Yun desperately wanted to move again, but was stopped.

"Come back! Let him drink!" Xi Zhen said.

"Aon..." "I know..."

A Weng approached Xi Yong slowly, not caring how he was holding the wine on guard, bent down and gently touched his grandson's head, and said in a sadly soft tone: "Drink. Drink. Enough is enough to get a good night's sleep, you will be fine when you wake up, and everything will be fine."

Xi Yong stared blankly at the gentle Aweng, holding back his tears: "Aweng..."

"Well, I'm here."

"Aon..."

"Well, I'm here."

"Aweng... woo woo woo..." Feng Niao, who had grown up for a long time, couldn't hold it any longer, and hugged her grandfather and cried loudly: "She said she was leaving. Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, and let me take care of myself. Take care of Axiu..."

"She also said it was hard to watch others die. She was very selfish and didn't want to suffer, so she went by herself..."

……

"Well, I know." Xi Zhen hugged Xi Yong and shed tears.He also remembered that not long ago, the child found out that he had been deceived by his best friend. At that time, she also hugged him and cried, just like her father.

It was gone in an instant.They left this world one step ahead.

How I hope this is just a nightmare.
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"Hehe-"

In the gorgeous and cold bedroom, an old man suddenly woke up from a dream, his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had experienced something terrible.

A terrible thing indeed.Thinking of the fiery and hopeless emotion in his dream just now, his heart ached unbearably.

He couldn't tell the source of his emotions, and he didn't know where those inexplicable memories came from?

Is it a dream?
Think of the piles of dreams, those real and ardent feelings, and dream-like memories.

He denied it.No, no, this is not a dream.

So what is it? ——
The sun was already high, and Ningxia woke up from the light.

She sat blankly in the small black box, not wanting to move.Everything about going out of the tower, the zombie city, and the fight against the zombie king were all temporarily left behind by her.

After a while, she lay down again with a puff, lying on her back on the soft bed behind her, and was suddenly fascinated.

Yesterday... what did she dream about?
Some are beautiful, some are sad, sour, and my chest is hot.

It's really concerning.

Unfortunately, she can't remember.

　Well, what should be written and what should not be written, this fantasy has really come to an end.Going back to the text.

　　PS: There is a setting foreshadowing in the extravaganza.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)