My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 42 Death

It has been a day since Lian Hongchen passed out suddenly, and the doctors who were invited said the weather was stable, but there was no sign of waking up.

This little girl who wants to turn into a bunch of fireworks and then bloom.

For some reason, Yu Linzhi suddenly felt that this girl who was red all over like a firecracker didn't have a 'bang! ' With a sound, it was about to cool down.

I went to check this morning and afternoon, and found that there was still no sign of waking up.

The little girl has long eyelashes, and she didn't make any noise when she was asleep. She went to pinch her small nose to prevent her from breathing, but she didn't respond.

Yu Linzhi found that this guy was pretty good-looking when he fell asleep, although he was not as good-looking as himself.

Let go of the hand pinching his nose, Yu Linzhi sighed and went out.

He had a premonition, a bad premonition, that the little girl in red would never wake up again.

In fact, there is not much intertwining between the two, but after knowing each other for more than half a month, Yu Linzhi also regards her as his friend.

Especially when the other party said indifferently whether he could change his life, he always felt that something grabbed him.

Several days passed.

Recently, there was a news from Tiandou City that shocked the whole Douluo Continent.

One of the seven great sects, the Wind Sword Sect...from today onwards, it will no longer come out, and members of the sect no longer call themselves the Wind Sword Sect.

All the shops under the Wind Sword Sect, all the workshops, chambers of commerce, and auction houses under the protection of the Wind Sword Sect have all been eaten away by other forces.

That day, when he was leaving the city gate, Haohao Tangtang, the Three Hundred Sword Immortals, threatened to eliminate demon dragons for the common people and to promote the name of Fengjianzong.

When they came back, there were only about [-] people left, and everyone was injured, which completely became the biggest joke of the year.

Although no one dared to laugh face to face, because the master of Fengjian Sect, known as one of the 'Ten Sons of Douluo', returned alive to be promoted to the title of Douluo.

It's just his ninth spirit ring, a white ten-year spirit ring.

In addition, the surviving "Qianfeng Jianzong" people inquired about someone in Tiandou City.

They were looking for a six or seven-year-old boy with golden eyes and silver hair.

I heard it was kind.

……

"A six or seven-year-old boy with silver hair... Lin'er, they are looking for this dust and smoke, could it be you?"

Listening to the news of the past few days, Qian Renxue frowned suddenly, and asked Yu Linzhi who was cooking medicine.

"Ah, maybe, haha." Yu Linzhi laughed.

Qian Renxue put on a gesture, sighed and said, "I've really grown up, and I've reached the age where I have little secrets."

"I'm going to deliver medicine to Xiao Pao Zhan!"

Qian Renxue put down the scroll in her hand, looked at the silver-haired boy with a white cloth wrapped around her eyes, holding the boiled soup in her hand, and walked evenly and steadily, until the other party disappeared in front of her.

After a long time, he shook his head again, letting go of some thoughts in his heart.

The child has grown up and has its own way to go. Aunt Huo is right, the chick who is always in her arms can't even spread its wings, and grows up in fear.

A seven-year-old great soul master, the light on Lin'er can dim all geniuses in the world.

It would be great if Lin'er could also find the inheritance of the gods.

Moreover, how did Lin'er get involved with those iron fools of Feng Jianzong?

……

It was late at night, and the path in the courtyard would be completely dark without lights, but these had no effect on him at all.

He is blind, what difference does it make if the light is on or not?
Lian Hongchen hasn't woken up for the past few days, and Yu Linzhi fed her the medicine these days.

It's not the kind of feeding method that is not suitable for children, but to enter the opponent's esophagus through soul power.

As usual, pushing open the door of the wing room, Yu Linzhi stared at the empty bed in a daze.

People are gone.

It's impossible for someone to rob someone in Qian Renxue's mansion without making a fuss, not to mention Sister Xue's cultivation as the Soul Emperor, the Wuhun Palace is very popular, and Yulin doesn't believe that Wuhun Palace doesn't give Sister Xue a title Douluo's offerings are guaranteed.

Woke up?

Where did you go after waking up?

Yulin Zhigang was puzzled, and suddenly heard someone singing.

The singing is melodious.

He put down the soup in his hand and walked out of the courtyard, only to find Lian Hongchen, who was only wearing a small red coat, with a thin body, sitting barefoot on the roof.

Yu Linzhi couldn't understand what she was singing, it should be her language.

The melody is very simple, but it is very pleasant to sing from the little girl's mouth.

The moonlight was like a gauze, covering the opponent's thin body. When Yu Linzhi raised his head, he happened to meet the opponent's gaze.

He jumped up, jumped onto the roof, sat next to Lian Hongchen, scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

The little girl seemed to have something on her mind, but Yulin wanted to comfort her but couldn't do anything.

"What are you singing, it's quite nice!"

I have to say that there are a lot of jade scales in comforting people.

"Did I suddenly faint again?"

"...it's scary."

"I'm kind of homesick."

"Want to go back and have a look?"

After being silent for a while, Lian Hongchen shook his head, Yu Linzhi looked at the other person's face, he was never depressed before.

He could even see depression on Lian Hongchen's face!

"I don't want to die in front of fourth uncle, fourth aunt, and mother.

I don't want to die suddenly without waking up one day. My mother and the others watched my body slowly turn cold and stink...then how sad they must be.

Even though I wasn't very useful during my lifetime, and I still have to make them sad like that in the end, when I think about it, I feel like I'm really useless.

So I chose to escape.

I think it might be a good idea for them. I just find a corner and leave quietly without disturbing anyone.

My uncles and aunts only thought that I had gone on an adventure. They didn’t see me die. In their memory, I just continued my adventure. That’s how it feels. It’s good. I don’t want to die on someone. In front of me, even if I die, it doesn't matter..."

Halfway through the speech, the little girl choked up, Yu Linzhi looked over, and the big teardrops reflected the crystal light under the moonlight.

"I... am afraid of death! I am so afraid of death!"

From sobbing, to howling.

Afraid of death, isn't this normal?

Who is not afraid of death.

Yu Linzhi was silent.

The moonlight was like a practice, this thin little girl was crying unrestrainedly under the moonlight, with runny nose, crying was not at all pretty.

A long time passed.

"Hey, I want to learn how to make those soul tools, teach me."

"Ok?"

"Don't you think you are useless at all, teach me how to make those soul guides, so it will appear that you are somewhat useful."

"Ok?"

"Live well before teaching me. If you die suddenly, I will find your family and give them your rotten and smelly body."

"Ugh?"

"So before that, give me a good life."

The other party didn't want his family members to be devastated when they saw his death, so he decided to escape from their family's sight. If he said that I would be very sad if you died, it would not be consoling.

In terms of comforting people, Yulinzhi is really good.

She was dazed for a long time, wiped away her tears, looked at the other party's serious face, and nodded: "Okay, okay."

"Anyway, don't die before you teach me."

"If I die in front of you, you must not be sad."

"I'll laugh out loud."

　Why don't you... use the Love Red Dust Knife (just kidding)
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　　The next chapter will be just a few years later, hahahaha, the author personally dialed the time bar, saying that the smart push is really strong today, and the books that are so hip have gained so many favorites

　　
　
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