Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

The little Taoist tried his best to find the clothes that his master was familiar with not far away. The little Taoist didn't care about anything. Then he got up quickly and wanted to find his master. As a result, as soon as he got up, he was unstable and fell on the ground.

The palm of the little Taoist priest's palm was originally red because of the stone. It was so directly rubbed on the ground and immediately bleeding.

The little Taoist priest's painful tears immediately came down, but he didn't cry. He just wiped a handful of tears with his hand and staggered to his feet. Just as he was going to walk forward, he accidentally saw his elder martial brother lying on his side.

Suddenly, the little Taoist's feet could no longer step out.

The little Taoist looked at it as if it was a big pool of red blood. He couldn't get past it.

The little Taoist clenched his teeth, held his hands tightly together, and tried to hint to himself that it must be OK for the elder martial brother. They just didn't hear his cry because they were too tired, so they just lay down like this.

Elder martial brother, they must have used some magic to get such a large pool of stains. If the master knows, he will blame them for abusing these spiritual powers in this place.

The little Taoist tried to comfort himself, and then he dared to walk in front of the elder martial brother.

The elder martial brother is lying on the ground, and I can't see what it looks like. But the little Taoist looks at the elder martial brother's back and thinks that the clothes are a little bit wide, but this can make sense. They have been here for so many days, and they are very tired. So this must be very normal. Even he feels a lot thinner.

The little Taoist reluctantly convinced himself not to think about those things.

The little Taoist put out his shaking hand and slowly pressed it on the elder martial brother's back. Suddenly, he felt that his feeling was different. So the little Taoist turned the elder martial brother over directly. After seeing the front of the elder martial brother clearly, the little Taoist directly sat on the ground.

How could this happen? How could this happen? What happened? How did elder martial brother become like this? The little Taoist couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. Clearly, when they were resting, the elder martial brother was still a living person. How, how could he now

The little Taoist couldn't believe that half of his face had turned white bone in front of him. Could this man be his senior brother?

The little Taoist looked at those who were lying on the ground like his elder martial brother, and his bad premonition came back to his mind.

The little Taoist's legs have softened, but at this time, he couldn't bear to flinch. He bit his teeth and walked to the front of another elder martial brother step by step. He turned over and looked at it. It was just like this.

The little Taoist thought of his master all of a sudden, and immediately became more and more flustered. He ran in the direction of his master, calling the master while running.

Originally, it was only a short distance, but the little Taoist priest tripped over several times. When he arrived in front of the master, he had already become disheartened.

The little Taoist's hands were shaking. He looked at the master lying on the ground motionless, and called the master carefully. However, the master did not respond to him.

The master is so powerful. The master is the most powerful person here. The master must be OK. The little Taoist said to himself silently in his heart.

The little Taoist didn't dare to touch the master for a long time.

He closed his eyes, slowly put his hand on the master's back, and then a force.

The little Taoist opened his eyes slowly. After he saw his master's appearance, he directly covered his mouth with his hand, and big drops of tears rolled down.

"Master." The little Taoist opened his mouth and called the name, but he didn't know. He didn't make any sound.

The little Taoist master's face was covered with blood and had no breath.

The little Taoist still couldn't believe it. He put his hand on his master and kept touching it. But even if he didn't want to believe it, it was already a fact.

The little Taoist sat on the ground for a long time. Then he remembered what he was like. He quickly searched all the people. After he had found all of them, his hands were covered with blood.

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and could not see what expression was on his face. The blood on his fingertips dropped to the ground.

How could he be left alone? The little Taoist couldn't understand why he was left alone. There were many people who were more powerful than him. Why did he only survive? Why didn't even the master survive.

Why does he only know how to sleep and why he doesn't feel anything.

The little Taoist couldn't understand. When he saw the bag hanging on his waist, he opened it like a ghost.

There were two stones in that bag, but. Why there are three now.

The little Taoist looked at the three stones in the bag, and his hands were shaking constantly. Could he not have survived because of these stones?

As if to confirm his idea, the stones flashed one after another. The little Taoist priest threw the three stones on his hand, and the stones stayed in his hand safely, except for a flash from time to time.The little Taoist tightly clenched the stones into a ball. Even if he was stabbed by the edges and corners of those stones, he could not feel the pain at all.

The little Taoist closed his eyes. He didn't cry, and there was no sad expression on his face.

The little Taoist remembered what his master once said to himself. He should be brave, and he can't be afraid of these things. He must avenge his master and his elder martial brothers. No matter whether he has the life to go out alive or not, no matter why, the man didn't attack him.

The little Taoist priest touched the sweat on his forehead and sprinkled the last clay on the ground. The little Taoist priest tore off his body, symbolizing a pattern of their school. Then he buried himself in the soil, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"I'll avenge you. I'll find out the murderer." The little Taoist's words were very low, and they were scattered by the wind.

The little Taoist knocked his head on the ground and maintained this movement. After a long time, he stood up and left without looking back.

After the little Taoist left, a man appeared at the place where he kowtowed.

He wore a mask on his face and a black dress, and wrapped himself up.

The man stood here for a while, then looked at the direction the little Taoist left, and then walked towards the direction where the little Taoist left.