Chapter 142 Tears
Chapter 142 Tears
Gongshu Yuan lay down, and Shanbo took a knife to cut his palm to get blood. Gongshu Yuan didn't even frown, and held her hand tightly with his other hand.
Mixing blood and cinnabar together, Shanbo quickly drew talismans on the talisman paper, chanting ancient and mysterious words.
He quickly placed the talisman on the foreheads and limbs of the two men, then Shanbo began to dance, and ancient, mysterious patterns slowly covered his body.
In the hall with closed doors and windows, gusts of wind began to blow, and the remaining talisman papers were blown up by the wind, forming a vortex that kept moving between Qin Xingfu and Gongshu Yuan.
There were more and more patterns on Shanbo's body, and his whole body seemed to be stained black by ink. The vortex of talisman paper swam around Gongshu Yuan for a long time and stayed above his head. Gongshu Yuan seemed to be in great pain, with veins bulging on his neck and forehead.
The vortex of the talisman paper gradually grew larger, and then slowly moved to Qin Xingfu's head. Shanbo's singing and dancing became faster, and the vortex of the talisman paper seemed to encounter some obstacle, and slowly moved back to Gongshu Yuan's head, and then gradually became smaller.
Shanbo's singing and dancing slowed down, the black lines slowly faded away, and the last mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"How could this be? She really is not from this world."
Gongshu Yuan also opened his eyes in disbelief.
"Sanber! What's going on?"
The energy that had been drained away returned. Gongshu Yuan stood up and looked at him. Seeing Shanbo's pale face, Gongshu Yuan felt a little distressed. He stood up and helped him sit down.
"Master, maybe the rumors are true. She is from another world, so this method is useless to her. We can't save her."
Gongshu Yuan was at a loss, looking at this and that. Shanbo always told him that he was like a father to him, but Qin Xingfu was the one he loved, and he didn't know what to do.
Gongshu Yuan hugged her and murmured.
"Qin Xingfu, please don't die, please. Our child hasn't been born yet, and I haven't married you yet. You've already arranged our wedding, and we're getting married soon. Please don't abandon me. Do you still remember the first time we met? Your eyes were shining at that time, and at that moment I felt that my appearance was quite useful..."
Gongshu Yuan kept talking in her ear.
Qin Xingfu's entire consciousness was plunged into darkness. The whole world was dark, without light or sound.
"Come out! You coward, come out and fight me if you dare!"
"What? I broke your plan and overturned your chessboard, so you want to get rid of me? What's the point of getting rid of me? There are tens of thousands of people like me in this world. Unless you kill all humans, humans will eventually destroy you."
The whole space was still silent.
"You want to trap me here and drive me crazy? Sorry, you miscalculated, you idiots, Sand Coins. After you cut off the path between immortals and mortals, did you find that without human offerings, you would die even if you became immortals? So you created the so-called 'fate' to make humans bow down to you, so that you can enjoy the incense with peace of mind and ensure that you are not immortal?"
Qin Xingfu simply sat cross-legged on the ground and told everyone his guesses one by one.
"Since Pangu created the world, you gods have been fighting and practicing in ancient times. In the end, you found that the lowest level of human faith is the best source of power, so you began to form a united front..."
There are many novels in later generations, and many of them are very imaginative. She also reads them occasionally. Combining various myths and legends, she is not making random guesses. The silent world is terrible, and she is worried that she will be swallowed up one day.
What Qin Xingfu was most worried about was her children. She didn't know if the two little ones could survive. If she continued like this for a long time, they would be in danger.
"Don't look down on me because I'm small, don't look down on me because I'm small. I have a big heart and great ambitions. Even if there's a huge wave ahead, I can ride on it and float..."
After talking to herself enough, Qin Xingfu stood up and walked slowly in the darkness, singing as she walked. As she sang, she felt that she should change the style of music.
"Rise up! People who don't want to be slaves, use our flesh and blood to build our new Great Wall. The Chinese nation has reached its most dangerous time..."
"Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China. Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China. The Communist Party works hard for the people. The Communist Party is wholeheartedly for China..."
"Five thousand years of wind and rain have hidden so much, dreams of yellow faces and black faces, but the smile remains unchanged, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song, no matter where you come from or where you are going, the same tears, the same pain, the past sufferings, we keep in our hearts, the same blood, the same seeds, there are still dreams in the future, we will explore together..."
""One jade mouth is China, one tile roof is a home. People say that the country is big, but in fact it is just a home. One heart is full of the country, one hand supports the home. The home is the smallest country, and the country is made up of millions of homes. The country is in the world, and the home is in the world. Only with a strong country can there be a rich home. The home of the country lives in the heart, and the country of the home stands in harmony. The country is the standing of honor, and the home is the overflowing of happiness..."
As she sang, Qin Xingfu's tears flowed silently. She loved her country and she loved peace. She knew that no system could last for a thousand years, but she really just didn't want ordinary people to die in the struggle for rights, and didn't want people to struggle for thousands of years to get human rights.
She missed her own home and her country. Her hometown would not fade away with the passage of time. On the contrary, she remembered every detail of her home very clearly. She could not go back. She just wanted to replicate a world like that. But it seemed that this world was not what she knew.
In fact, whether it was a god or an immortal, she didn't care. Even ants had their own rules. Why should they be restricted? No matter how small a creature was, it was worthy of respect, wasn't it?
"Dad! Mom is crying!"
Qin Mingqi lies by the bed and talks to her mother every day. Her mother has been in a coma for a month. Why is she crying today?
Dan Yao quickly pushed the door open and came in
"Qiqi, what did you say?"
"Mom is crying! Look!"
Dan Yao saw tears in the corners of her eyes and her red eyes, so he leaned over and spoke in her ear.
"Qin Xingfu, can you hear me? Are you reluctant to part with the child? Then wake up soon, okay? Otherwise, we will have to abort the child. Gongshu Yuan also agreed. Although the child is fine, the longer the world is, the more nutrients they will absorb, and it will be even more unlikely for you to survive.
Do you know? Your Majesty has called all the doctors in the Qin Dynasty to Xianyang, but none of them can save you. Your Majesty had you in the past, but who can you rely on now? We tried those medicines on you, and your whole body is red and swollen. What should we do with you? "
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