Small green grass falling from the sky

【Death is not the end】

It was the end of November at this time, and it was the coldest time in the Northland.

Su Jue said that there is no need to look for him.

Su Li silently made a decision to wait until the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month at the latest, and if there was no news of Su Jue, he would take Cha Cha to the north to find someone.

This time, he carefully kept the condensed dew behind his ears, and the little flower spirits sensiblely didn't clamor for it as usual, they knew that the drop of dew would be reserved for the bonder of Chacha.

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Early in the morning, fine snow particles began to fall from the sky, and the aroma of Laba porridge wafted in the alley.

If it was normal, Su Li would definitely light a small red clay stove, cook a cup of fragrant tea, or write two short poems, or draw a wintersweet.

However, today, he has no such thoughts at all.

He was packing his luggage, his heart was in a mess, his hands were out of order, and he tossed a piece of clothing back and forth three times.

Chu Jing got up, hugged his back, and patted him lightly one after another, "Don't worry, I'll leave these to Yingchun. Let's go and drink the porridge, it's still hot."

"I'm a little scared..." Su Li took off her hard shell, and didn't mind being vulnerable in front of her partner, "I had bad dreams, and I was always in a panic. I was worried—"

"You don't have to worry about anything." Chu Jing kissed him, his deep voice was not on his lips, "I'll accompany you, let's go find it together."

Su Li closed her eyes and leaned against his generous chest.

The little pink flower spirit suddenly woke up from sleep, and a shrill cry came from its small mouth, "He's going to die! He's going to die!"

When Su Li heard this, his scalp went numb, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a kiln of ice.

He stared blankly at Chu Jing, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Chu Jing supported his body, tried his best to keep calm, and looked at Chacha, "Where is he, can you feel it?"

"He's back, he's coming back!" Little Hualing suddenly jumped up and flew out regardless.

The galloping horse ran into the alley, and kicked someone's firewood over, causing a curse.The thick door panel slammed heavily on the wall, and Chu Jing half pulled and half hugged Su Li and walked quickly into the yard.

The exhausted horse finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed in the small courtyard, panting heavily.

The man on horseback fell to the ground unexpectedly, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Second brother!" Su Li yelled and rushed over.

"Uncle!" Xiao Hei also rushed over, crying in fright.

Su Jue wiped away the blood around his mouth, propped himself up and got up.

Su Li hurried to help.

"No need..." Su Jue raised his hand, blocking him in place.

Su Li's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were on his blood-stained hands.To be precise, not only his hands, but Su Jue was covered in blood all over his body, and his ink-colored robe was soaked in blood.

"Second brother...do you feel pain?" Su Li knelt down in front of him with trembling hands, "Doctor, call the doctor!"

Needless to say, Chu Jing has already sent someone to call.

Pan Yu subconsciously waved a wave of spiritual power, trying to stop Su Jue from bleeding.

Lian Hua was startled, and quickly stopped him, "He is a demon, your spiritual power will only hurt him."

Pan Yu was stunned, and beat her head angrily.

Su Xiaohu ran into the house with a sullen face, and brought clean cloth towels and wound medicine.

Su Li painted him in a hurry.

Xiao Hei also helped with trembling hands.

Chu Guagua grabbed Chu Jing's clothes and looked at Su Jue distressedly.

Su Jue didn't take the commotion of the crowd to heart, but when Chu Jing tried to help him up, he waved his hand and refused.

He rubbed Xiao Hei's messy hair, "obediently listen to your little daddy."

Xiao Hei grabbed his sleeve and nodded heavily.

Su Jue poked Chachalu's calyx again, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I can no longer be your master."

Chacha desperately shook her head, "Yes, do it!"

Su Jue hooked her lips, as if she wanted to laugh, but coughed uncontrollably.

Su Li hurried over, wanting to pat him on the back, but couldn't do it - Su Jue was covered in injuries, and there was no good spot on the body covered by the black robe.

Su Jue lowered his head, frowned and swallowed the blood in his throat.

When he lifted it up again, a calm smile appeared on his blood-stained and dusty face.

"Xiao Li, the second brother is back."

Su Li's nose was sour, and moisture welled up in his eyes.

"Don't cry..." Su Jue raised her hand and gently covered his face.

Immediately, a wet blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Su Jue showed a bit of annoyance, as if remembering something, untied the burden behind him, layer by layer, gently and slowly opened, revealing a delicately crafted building boat.

"I said, I want to send it to you." Su Jue grabbed the wooden boat and stuffed it into Su Li's arms, "If you can't send the big one, take the small one first."

His blood-stained fingers grabbed the wooden boat, leaving streaks of wet red.

Su Li's vision had long been blurred, he wiped away his tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Second brother, let's go inside and treat the wound... shall we?"

Su Jue looked at him, his slightly raised peach eyes were extremely bright.

With trembling lips, he said softly: "Xiao Li, call again."

Su Li grabbed his sleeve, "Second Brother..."

Su Jue maintained a smiling expression, and slowly, slowly fell into Su Li's arms.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Su Li knelt down in a daze, reaching out to push Su Jue.

Chacha felt something, screamed and lay on top of him, shouting loudly: "Wake up! Don't die!"

Xiao Hei wailed and changed into his original form.

Chu Jing put his hand on Su Jue's neck and shook his head.

Lian Hua was no longer afraid of Su Jue's demonic energy, and stepped forward with deep sadness in his eyes.

"There are wounds all over my body. If I hadn't been possessed by a demon, the blood would have drained away earlier."

Holding his last breath, he traveled thousands of miles and met Su Li for the last time.

Pan Yu turned her back, her eyes were red.

Wu Yu stood beside him, holding the three children in his arms.

Xiao Hei whimpered softly, Chu Gua Gua shed big tears, Su Xiaohu clenched his fists, his eyes were red.

"No, Second Brother won't die so easily."

Su Li suddenly felt a firm force in his heart. He pushed away Chu Jing's hand, took out the drop of dew from behind his ear, and imitated Lian Hua's technique and pressed it between Su Jue's eyebrows.

Useless.

The dew hangs in the air, there is no way to melt into Su Jue's body.

Su Li turned around and looked at Lian Hua as if asking for help, "What's going on, did I do something wrong? Lian Hua, come here."

Chacha also flew up, grabbed Lian Hua's hand, and pulled towards Su Jue forcefully.

Lian Hua knelt down on one knee, caressed Su Li's head distressedly, pinched the little flower spirit, and said with a sob: "He is a demon body, the flower dew is pure, and the demon energy and spiritual power are born to restrain each other. No way."

Su Li was stunned, and salty tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He stroked, grabbed Su Jue's hand, patted his face, and called softly, "Second brother, wake up, stop joking..."

When he was young, the second brother often pretended to be asleep to tease him.

Chu Jing supported him distressedly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Xiao Li, don't do this, let him go with more peace of mind."

Su Li could no longer hear anything, and was blindly immersed in her own world.With trembling hands, he straightened Su Jue's blood-soaked clothes, then took out a cloth towel, and wiped off the blood on his face bit by bit.

"Wipe it clean, he is the most handsome second brother in the world... The second son of the Su family, with a phoenix appearance and a dragon appearance, no one can compare..."

Chacha hugged Su Jue's face and wept bitterly.

The tears of the two spirit creatures, one flower and one grass, fell on Su Jue's body one by one, as if a valve had been opened, and traces of demonic energy escaped from Su Jue's body.

Lian Hua stepped back subconsciously, and surrounded the little flower spirits who were probing their heads.

Pan Yu sacrificed the rain of petals and shouted anxiously: "Chacha, come here!"

But Chacha seemed to be frozen, her pink eyes looked at Su Jue without blinking.

Su Jue's body is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. First, his hands turn into black air and dissipate in the air, then his feet, legs, arms, shoulders...

Su Li panicked and cried to protect her.

Xiao Hei also rushed over, circling around Su Jue's body.

Chacha threw herself on Su Jue's face for a while, and her heart for a while, almost dying of crying.

They didn't know that their tears and touch actually exacerbated Su Jue's "disappearance".

Just when he dissipated until only a half-black and half-red heart remained, Chacha suddenly clenched his fists, and a never-before-seen firmness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't!" Lian Hua waved his hand and shot a red light, trying to stop Chacha.

However, it was still a step too late, Chacha turned into a soft halo, tightly wrapping the half-missing heart.

- You are my master.

—You made a bond with me.

——I didn't even agree, how could you die?

——Flower spirit and master, we must die together...

Chacha made up her mind, and disappeared with Su Jue.

The sky was full of flowers and rain, and Pan Yu fell to the ground, crying brokenly.

"Fool!"

"You little fool!"

The humans present didn't realize what happened. They only saw that the originally invincible camellia suddenly closed its petals, dropped its leaves, curled up its branches, and withered.

The little flower spirits surrounded the flowerpot, crying loudly.

Lian Hua's body suddenly glowed red, and a trace of spiritual power attacked Su Li who was sitting dumbfounded. He rolled up the dew behind his ears like a rush, and rushed towards the gradually weakening pink halo without hesitation.

Pan Yu was stunned, and rushed to Lian Hua's side, pulling out all the spiritual power in his body to help him.

The two flower fairies of pure nature have worked together for thousands of years to integrate the "Condensed Primordial Dew" that can gather the soul and bones into the weak spiritual body that is about to dissipate on the tea table.

Whether you can fight for a little life depends on the fortune of Chacha.

After doing this, Pan Yu fell to the side, just in time to be protected by Wu Yu.

Lian Hua lost all her spiritual energy, her body was weak and solid, and she could hardly maintain her human form.

The white-feathered and black-winged crane flaps its wings and leaps thousands of miles to the world.

The huge crane landed lightly and turned into a handsome young man, catching Lian Hua's crumbling body.

Danzhu sighed, like complaining, but more distressed, "Why are you always so stupid?"

Lian Hua didn't answer, and from the moment Dan Zhu appeared, his gaze was firmly locked on his face.

***

In addition to Kunlun, Penglai, and Yingzhou, there are 36 caves and 72 blessed places in the fairy world, corresponding to the famous mountains and rivers in the world.

Behind the fairy world is not nothing, but the darkest, darkest, darkest and coldest demon world.

The darkest place in the demon world is the resting place of the demon kings of all ages - the demon grave.

Since the previous Demon Lord passed away, the Modron has been silent for nearly a thousand years.

On this day, the homeless little monsters once again bypassed the guards and sneaked to the vicinity of the modron, intending to absorb the powerful demonic energy of the demon king.

They were gnawing on the clods of soil and chatting as usual, when the silent modron suddenly became full of demonic energy, and a thick black aura shot up into the sky.

The fierce demon energy rushed to the monsters' foreheads and made them dizzy. Everyone from the devil king to the devil fetus felt this powerful force.

In the darkness, a slender figure stood up.

He lowered his head, covered his heart, with a slightly startled expression.

Through the thick demonic energy, the little monsters saw his appearance clearly, and raised their horns one by one in horror—the demon, the demon king, came back to life? !

My goodness!

His Majesty the Mozun who killed the invincible hands in the Three Realms has come back to life!

run! ! !

The author has something to say: Huh——this chapter made me feel so uncomfortable that I couldn't finish it until I stopped and stopped several times.

Babies don't cry, they won't be abused, really won't!I hope the final ending can make you happy~~

The next chapter explains the reasons for everything, and then it's going back to each house, each finds each--well, continue to write!