The Rebirth of the Legendary King
The Lanterns are extinguished
The white-haired old man looked at Ling who had been lying on the ground. He could not even say a word to comfort himself. After living for so many years, this was the first time she felt so bad and uncomfortable.
The voice above them was getting closer. The old man raised his head and happened to see Su Wen Ai and the others were digging a hole. Their eyes were filled with excitement, "Ling, we're here!"
The old man could only sigh and take the small gourd at his waist. He began to drink wine.
At the same time, the blue flames beside the five-star formation disappeared.
Yuan still called out Ling's name when he saw this scene. Although all of Ling's clothes were black, he knew that Ling's body was covered in blood.
The people behind them also descended one after another. Their facial expressions turned grim after reaching the bottom. There was an abnormal silence in this cave.
The atmosphere felt very pressing.
Liam, Yuan, and Su Wen Ai did not say a word. They don't even cry. None of the young men who accompanied Ling's journey from Urban City to overseas, could understand Ling better than them.
The person beside them was extremely cold to the bone, but they felt a warmth nearby.
Liam followed the trail of blood and crouched down beside Ling, "Ling?"
There's no answer.
He did not dare to use his hands to check if he was still breathing. He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Ten minutes ago, he felt as if he was about to die. By then, he had already thought of doing it again ..in that sunny afternoon, he would still choose to get out of the car and walk to the salon.
Then, he would ask, "Are you Chen Ling?"
It was the beginning of everything, but he didn't want it to end.
An heir to a wealthy family like him had been taken to this bloody path by her. Along the way, they sit together, play together, and urge him to play online games together. Now, whether it was just in the game or reality, the three of them were experts that others respected.
However, the person who led them to this path had disappeared.
Lingxi and the others also squatted down.
These three young men, who accompanied Ling without fear of death, finally realized a fact .. From now on, there will be no one to lead them on this journey. They can only continue on their own.
On the side, Zhuo Xia slowly opened his eyes. For the first time, there was a hint of confusion in his normally clear eyes. However, it only lasted for a moment before he immediately regained his senses.
Other than a few soft crying sounds, there was no other sound.
It was so quiet.
He never thought he would really disappear.
"Miss Zhuo?" elder Zhuo was the only one who was conscious. He could see that Zhuo Xia's eyes were getting pitch-black.
Zhuo Xia simply lowered his head and did not answer him. His pitch-black eyes slowly shifted from the extinguished lantern then returned to Ling.
After seeing the blood all over his body, Zhuo Xia looked at his hand and got up. At this moment, he finally knew the truth that he had not wanted to know in his life.
He's still alive.
Why is he still alive?
In the eyes of elder Zhuo and the others, Zhuo Xia did not look normal at the moment. His pitch-black eyes slowly turned red and it was like there was a puddle of water inside. Anyone who saw it would feel a chill engulfing his body.
For the first time, Zhuo Xia fell to the ground in a sorry state. When he raised his hand again, his hand was covered in blood.
"How could this be ...," the blood-stained hand trembled as he tried several times. Finally, he managed to touch that face. The face was almost colder than the snow falling from the entrance of the cave.
The blood under his body began to condense.
"City ... Chen Ling ... open your eyes and look at me yes ...," Zhuo Xia stroked his face and asked in a trembling voice.
He has asked several times, but still no answer.
At this moment, he finally saw the old man standing to the side.
The old man could hear a very calm voice, "Do I still have a chance?"
This time, the old man could not lie. He shook his head, "There's something I want to tell you ...."
"I see," Zhuo Xia carried Ling on his back and walked towards the exit without seeing anyone.
Along the way, blood splattered.
He never thought about what would happen to him if Ling never came back.
He had thought about it many times, but he had never been so sure that Ling could not return.
From then on, Chen Ling would no longer exist in this world.