Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1056 The pit is 193 meters deep
A person who doesn't even have a wooden monument, how can he need a funeral?
Or in other words, for those who don't even have children and grandchildren, why do they need to do funeral affairs?

Xiao Liulang had ups and downs in his life, honors and disgraces, favors, and great achievements that have lasted through the ages. His life has been accompanied by the ups and downs of the Xiao family's ups and downs. For the characters, what is left in the world is only memories.

Those feats and stories will all pass away.

Many years later, when people of later generations turn over the thick pages of history, there are only six characters in the historical materials.

"Xiao Qianzhu, the Xiao family died."

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"Xiao Jiu, everyone is gone, let's go too."

Mo Fan's voice fell into Mo Jiu's ears as if it came from far away from the sky. Sometimes it was as small as mosquitoes and ants crawling, and sometimes it was as loud as a storm and huge waves... It made her ears "buzz", and her thoughts were chaotic. Completely overwhelmed.

She looked up.

Swallows in the rain flapped their wings and hid from the rain everywhere.

The dark clouds in the sky have gradually dispersed, and the sky is getting brighter...

But the scenery in front of her suddenly spun.

change!Keep turning!Turning uncontrollably.

"Xiao Liulang!" Mo Jiu called in a low voice, looking around.

"Xiao Liulang!" She seemed to have lost some kind of consciousness, and she ran around in the rain with her skirt, and quickly rushed into the dispersed crowd.

"Xiao Liulang!" She looked left and right.Looking east and west, I caught a tall man from time to time and forced him to turn around to look...

Mo Wang had no choice but to follow her closely, support her, and kept apologizing to others.

Mo Jiu didn't care about him, seeing if someone wasn't Xiao Liulang, he left him and went after the next one.He kept babbling "Xiao Liulang" in his mouth, and his appearance was the same as the symptoms Xiao Qian mentioned earlier - it was indeed the same as the onset of madness.

"Xiao Liulang! Where are you?"

"Xiao Liulang! Where are you?"

"Xiao Liulang..."

She ran wildly on the street with bare feet, her long hair was soaked by the rain, sticky into a ball, and she looked in a mess.But after two days without a drop of water, how can the body support it?Before running out of the street, her legs and feet gave way, and she fell to the muddy ground.

A group of people squeezed over, almost stepping on her delicate body.

"Xiao Jiu!" Mo Huan called loudly, squeezed away the pointing crowd nervously, flew over, fell on her body, protected her body in his arms, hugged her tightly, and shouted eagerly: " Don't do this, Xiao Jiu! Don't do this. I'm scared, I'm scared, don't scare me! You have to be good, Xiao Jiu! Did you hear that?"

Scared!
Mo Wang has never uttered the word "scared" in his life.

But he wasn't even afraid of death, but he was really terrified of Mo Jiu like this.

Her abnormality is too similar to the way he saw her in Xuyi for the first time...

Godless, ignorant, as if independent of this world.

Mo Wan shouted loudly, but Mo Jiu seemed to be unable to hear him clearly, just laying on the ground like that, time seemed to stand still, if it wasn't for her rapid breathing, Mo Jiu would have thought she had passed out.

"Xiao Jiu, you have to be good."

"..."

"He wishes you well."

Mo Jiu's body on the ground froze slightly.

Suddenly, she stopped struggling, and became so quiet, like a screaming little beast, slowly stretching her hands forward, slowly and tightly grasping the muddy bluestone slabs on the ground, rubbing , Rubbing, fingers are worn out, bloody, but also as if not aware of it.

(End of this chapter)