Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 219 Choice
Tianluo carried an exquisite food box and walked slowly on the winding and rugged mountain road. Although the surrounding scenery was pleasant, Tianluo didn't care to appreciate it. With a calm expression, he always looked at the top of the mountain with affection.

Behind Tianluo, Xiang'er followed closely.Looking at the thin and thin back, Xiang'er glanced at the mountain peak hidden in the clouds and mists, and sighed, they are all hard-working people.

Not long after, the two came to the top of the mountain, the cold wind was blowing, blowing Tianluo's long hair.Tian Luo stood there quietly, looking at a simple tomb door in front of him, with two heavy stone doors tightly closed.The sky fell forward, and it was gently pushed away. With the rumbling sound, the long-lost sunlight scattered in the dark and cold tomb, and only the cold wind and dead silence came from the tomb.

"It's so cold here." Tianluo felt the icy wind.

"Yeah, it's so cold." Xiang'er looked at the dark and cold aisle of the tomb, her face couldn't help being sad, "Miss is most afraid of the cold."

When Tianluo heard Xiang'er's words, he was silent for a moment and then walked into the tomb passage.In the originally dark tomb passage, as the sky fell step by step, light spots appeared on the surrounding walls.Spots of light emit a warming heat and enough light to light up an entire aisle.

"Hongliu, with me here, you won't feel the slightest cold anymore." Tianluo said softly to himself, walking forward slowly.

Xiang'er followed Tianluo, walking silently, watching the light spots that appeared one by one, "Miss, you can feel it."

Not long after, Tianluo walked through the short aisle. In the aisle, a hundred light spots lit up, illuminating the entire aisle without leaving any darkness. The warmth dispelled all the coldness.

Holding the food box, Tianluo stood silently in the not-so-big stone room, looking at the empty stone room, there was nothing but a blood-red transparent coffin in the middle.

Inside the blood-colored coffin, it looked like a beautiful woman sleeping peacefully.An ordinary snow-white dress looked so dignified on a woman.It's just that on the snow-white dress, where the chest is, there is a piece of bright red like flowers blooming in the snow, which is really beautiful.A guqin with all the broken strings was quietly lying beside the woman, like a loyal servant who wanted to protect his master even if he died.There was no trace of pain on the woman's face, but satisfaction. The slightly raised corners of her mouth were probably smiling.

Tian Luo looked at the red willow lying quietly in the blood-colored transparent coffin, waved his hand, and suddenly in the small tomb, a group of light sources like the sun appeared high in the tomb, and suddenly, a strong warmth The intention dispelled the boundless chill, and the myriad of lights shattered all the darkness.Tianluo walked to the transparent coffin, put down the food box, and looked at the quiet Hongliu, "Hongliu, I'm back." After finishing speaking, Tianluo sat casually in front of the coffin, silent.

Xiang'er looked at the quiet red willow, looked at the face that had not changed a bit, and seemed to be able to hear that kind voice in her ears.Glancing at the silent Tianluo, he silently lit the joss sticks, arranged the wine and dishes, picked up a stack of yellow paper, and burned them silently one by one.

In the warm stone room, apart from the fluttering of flames, there was no sound at all.Tianluo sat there, just staring at Hongliu, without any words or movements.After burning the yellow paper, Xiang'er sat there silently, motionless.

In this way, seven days passed in silence, and during these seven days, Xiang'er quietly left on the third day.When she left, she glanced at Tianluo, only to see that Tianluo was still the same, as silent as a stone sculpture.

"Hongliu, will you blame me for the seven-day belated wake?"

"It must not be. No matter what I do, you will support me. Even if I did something wrong, you will never say it."

"But, you know, how much I think you can blame me now."

"I wish you could play the piano for me again."

"Think about..."

Tianluo whispered alone in the dead tomb, and a strong sadness lingered in the entire tomb.While talking, Tian Luo suddenly vomited blood, the blood was extremely bright red, scattered on the ground, very eye-catching.Tianluo looked at the bright red on the ground, and at the similar bright red on Hongliu's front skirt.

Suddenly, Tianluo seemed to go crazy, and screamed in the tomb.

"Ah!" The voice of grief came out of the tomb, resounding through the surrounding fields.

Just when Tianluo roared in grief, the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the oppressive dark clouds roared down, as if they were going to crush the earth.Such a scene immediately made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression.

First of all, all the children in the village felt their bodies go limp, and they all lay down on the ground. They couldn't cry loudly, and could only cry helplessly as they watched the adults cry.Afterwards, some mortals with weak cultivation felt their chests were extremely congested, and wanted to look up to see clearly, but couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.And those people with strong cultivation bases, after discovering such a vision, did not wait for them to take any action, that is, all the seven orifices bleed, and a strong sense of weakness came, as if their vitality was being bit by bit by a strong force. squeezed away.

"What the hell is going on here?" Qin Shuang's snow-white beard was already bright red at this time, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding out. He barely raised his head and watched the dark clouds in the sky continue to press down like a whirlpool. Come.

The center of the vortex is where Hongliu's tomb is. Seeing this, Qin Shuang suddenly realized, "It's Tianluo." Hearing Tianluo's mournful roar, Qin Shuang couldn't help but move, "It's Tianluo who is crying!"

At this time, by Qin Shuang's side, Xiaoqing, Hu Meiniang, Qin Chen, Qinglong, Xiang'er, and even Bai Yunfei all fell to the ground. Even though they felt unspeakable pain, none of them said anything.

"Fortunately, this strength depends on the strength of your cultivation." Qinglong sat on the ground, his arms supporting his body were trembling violently, and the blood from the corners of his mouth had already stained the front of his clothes red, but he still smiled , "If you are weak, you will be weak. Under such strength, those children are the easiest."

Xiang'er's cultivation base is already weak, and she is better than the people here at this time, looking at the mountain where Hongliu is, "I can hear that the young master is really sad, much more sad than when the young lady died .”

Hearing Xiang'er's words, everyone tried their best to look towards the top of the mountain.

This kind of sadness enough to cause great changes in the world is not manifested by ordinary sadness, which means that at this time, Tianluo must have encountered something that made him sad enough to be unable to control himself.

At this moment, the mountain top that everyone was looking at suddenly exploded, and for a while, broken rocks flew across, flying sand and rocks, and the top of a high mountain disappeared in an instant.As the rubble flew across the sky, he saw Tian Luo flying up, holding Hong Liu's blood coffin tightly with one hand.

At this moment, Tian Luo's expression appeared to be in extreme pain, so that the hands holding the blood-red coffin were uncontrollable, which caused clear and visible cracks to appear on the blood-red coffin, and the cracks continued to spread.

The sudden appearance of Tianluo and Hongliu's blood coffin made everyone startled, not knowing what Tianluo wanted to do.Just looking at Tianluo's painful expression and the ever-spreading cracks, it can be seen that Tianluo is struggling.

Tianluo caressed the blood coffin affectionately, as if he had really touched the face of Hongliu inside, "Hongliu, I kept your body and your remnant soul in the past, in order to be able to resurrect you one day. Now I have already possessed that Ability, but!" Speaking of this, Tianluo was even more painful, and couldn't help but shouted at the sky, "But, until now, I don't know whether I want to resurrect you or not!"

At this time, everyone here heard Tianluo's cry, and many people couldn't help getting excited when they heard that Tianluo could reverse life and death and bring the dead back to life.Especially when Xiang'er heard that Hongliu was still alive, her whole body and mind couldn't help but tremble.However, when Tianluo said that she didn't know whether to revive the red willow, Xiang'er struggled violently with the strength she didn't know where it came from, even if the seven orifices were bleeding, she didn't care.Even if she died, she would stand up and tell Tianluo, begging Tianluo to revive Hongliu!Even at the cost of your own life!Even if it's a life for another life!
However, Xiang'er's strength is really weak after all, before she struggled twice, a big mouthful of blood was spurted out, staining her clothes red, but the firmness in Xiang'er's eyes was even stronger.

"Xiang'er, what are you doing?!" Seeing Xiang'er like this, Baihu suddenly exclaimed, "Don't move, you will die if you move again!" As he said that, he also began to move his body and crawl towards Xiang'er.

"I'm going to ask the young master to resurrect Miss!" Xiang'er shouted firmly, looking firmly at Tianluo.But he found that Tian Luo was also looking at him at this time, there was pain in those eyes, and there was difficulty that he couldn't understand.

With a wave of Tianluo's hand, the power oppressing everyone disappeared instantly, and everyone felt their bodies relax.The moment the power disappeared, Xiang'er didn't even care to wipe off the blood on her face, so she wobbled and flew towards Tianluo.However, with Xiang'er's cultivation base, flying is already the limit, let alone speed, and the white tiger who followed immediately came to Tianluo's side as soon as he hugged Xiang'er.

Xiang'er looked at Tianluo and was about to say something, but was stopped by Tianluo's hand, "I understand everything you said." Tianluo looked up at the dark cloud vortex above, at this time, almost everyone came to Tianluo Beside him, he looked at the blood coffins of Tianluo and Hongliu.

Looking at the whirlpool, Tianluo said softly, "As long as I step into the whirlpool, life and death can be reversed, and the red willow can be revived." Tianluo's expression changed, "I knew that reversing life and death is a miracle. I will be condemned by the gods and suffer thousands of sufferings. It is because I know that I can deeply understand how painful that pain is. Even I, as a dragon of the nine heavens, cannot resist the power of the condemnation of the heavens. I am tortured by endless sufferings all day long. It is God's will to experience the parting of life and death again, and finally die alone again in boundless suffering."

Tianluo's words silenced everyone.Many people who were intoxicated to bring the dead back to life couldn't help sighing.

Bringing the dead back to life is wonderful, but is the price you have to pay really affordable? !

Xiang'er's heart suddenly turned cold, and she cried when she saw Hongliu lying there quietly and smiling!

"I don't know," Tianluo said, the struggle on his face became more intense, looking at the smiling Hongliu, "I'm really not sure, it's about resurrecting her, letting her suffer endless torture all day long, and only spend a few short days Years later, after going through life and death again, let her smile quietly like this. Who can tell me, who of you can tell me!"

After hearing Tianluo's words, everyone fell silent.No one can tell Tianluo what to do, even they themselves don't know how to choose, it is to fall in love with the love around them again, no matter the thousands of hardships, the time flies, and die without regrets!Still quietly caring about each other's life and death, even if the yin and yang are separated, they will never abandon each other!

Such a choice, how many people in the world can choose without regret!

After a long time, Xiang'er stepped forward, and came to Hongliu's blood coffin step by step, crying, and hugged the blood coffin tightly, like hugging the person inside. "Young Master, Miss is asleep, so don't bother her."

Xiang'er hugged her even tighter, crying even more choked up.

"Asleep," Tianluo said softly, looked at Hongliu, and smiled, "Hongliu, wait for me." Tianluo smiled, but behind that smile was a heartache like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

The deepest pain is not the powerlessness, but that the ability is in your hands, but you can't use it, let alone dare to use it!

At this time, Xiang'er, who was overly sad, passed out and slipped from the blood coffin.Tianluo waved, Xiang'er flew back into the arms of the white tiger, a powerful vitality entered Xiang'er's body, Xiang'er slowly came to life, but her eyes were dull, she couldn't cry, she couldn't shed tears.

Tianluo looked at Hongliu for a long, long time, and finally, closing his eyes cruelly, a mouthful of blood spattered all over the blood coffin.Abnormally bright red blood instantly melted into it, and nine lifelike blood-colored dragons appeared on the coffin.The heads of the nine blood-colored blue dragons all roared outwards, as if warning all the creatures who approached the coffin.The powerful dragon's body was tightly wrapped around the blood coffin, and 36 dragon claws were tightly grasping the blood-colored coffin. In just a short moment, Hongliu's blood coffin suddenly turned into a nine-dragon coffin!
Tian Luo looked at the Nine Dragon Coffin in front of him, stretched out his two fingers and pointed at the mountain below, and cut the huge mountain in two with a shocking light amidst the rumbling sound.With a wave of his hand, the huge mountain parted with a bang amid falling rocks, revealing a bottomless abyss.

"Jiulong Coffin, help me, an unknown person, protect her until the sky collapses!" Tian Luo said, and took one last look affectionately. After a pause, his raised hand fell weakly.

As Tianluo's hand fell weakly, the Jiulong Coffin took the red willow and fell towards the boundless abyss below.

"Miss!"

Tianluo looked at the abyss, and after a long time, Tianluo turned around, with tears still in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)