Chapter 1952: Baili's last words

Bai Li has experienced countless death shadows, but never once was as helpless and helpless as this time.
The Arrow Demon Ring is like an omnipotent existence for Bai Li, allowing Bai Li to find hope of a comeback no matter what adversity.
But now there was no response from the Arrow Demon Ring, not to mention that it was due to the power of the Arrow Demon Ring, and even his own power became nothing.
At the moment when he walked down from Qingyun Gate, Bai Li felt that he was just experiencing the life of an ordinary person, and when he realized that one day, he could get back everything that belonged to him.
But today, Bai Li understands that he may never have this opportunity.
But Bai Li also understands that perhaps this is the life of ordinary people, birth, old age, sickness and death...
The martial artist's longevity is extremely long, especially Baili. Baili knew that as long as he walked along, he would not dare to be immortal, but the longevity would be so long that he even felt terrible.
But today, when everything was beaten back to its original shape, Bai Li suddenly realized that his death was actually so close to him.
The germs brought by the cold epidemic made Bai Li sweat constantly, and at the same time, his cramped body began to become hot. This was a manifestation of fever.
Lao Liu wrapped Bai Li in a thick quilt, and to be honest, Bai Li was very moved by Lao Liu's performance.
However, when they met together, the two of them had been arguing and scolding most of the time along the way, but when they were sure that they were infected with the cold and it would still be contagious, Lao Liu did not choose to abandon himself, and even came up for it. Wrapped in a quilt, Bai Li feels the warmth of being cared for by Lao Liu's style.
"Old Liu..."
"Stop talking, save a bit of effort, maybe you can carry it at such a young age!"
"Then anyone in history has survived the cold?"
Lao Liu was silent... Maybe there was, but that was definitely not something Lao Liu could know.
"Old Liu, don't interrupt me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't talk about it now!" Bai Li had already made plans to explain the future.
"After I die, don't move my body, so you will be in danger. Just help me find a picturesque place and quietly set up a tombstone, and it says... the tomb of the earthly people!"
Everyone is the same. When a person is about to die, he will have a feeling of wanting to return to the roots of fallen leaves. Baili comes from the earth, but Baili does not know where the earth is in this starry sky, maybe it exists, or it is fundamental Does not belong to this world.
So it is impossible for me to return to my hometown, and it is impossible for me to return to the roots of fallen leaves.
But even so, Bai Li hoped that the word earth could be written on his tombstone. Perhaps this was the hope of returning to his roots.
"You will be able to survive, don't say these frustrating words!"
"Lao Liu, thank you for walking with me all the way here, except for your old fellow, everything else is good."
Bai Li said that Lao Liu couldn't help but give Bai Li a blank look. At this time, this guy didn't even forget to hurt himself.
Baili never thought of asking Lao Liu to help him send messages to Qingyunmen, because Baili knew that if news of his death was passed back to Qingyunmen, Qingyunmen would definitely not be able to cover up the news, and Qingyunmen would definitely prepare a funeral for himself. And once the news of his own death spread, then Qingyunmen would definitely become a target of public criticism.
I have offended too many people. I don’t know how many people want to frustrate themselves. After I die, Qingyunmen will definitely become the target of these people. Even if there is Yin Lingyu or even Emperor Tianqi, he may not be able to keep it. Live at Qingyun Gate.
So the best way is to disappear. This is not the first time that I disappeared. With my own coercion, even if I disappeared for ten or even twenty years, those forces would not dare to move.
In this way, oneself is equivalent to fighting for ten or twenty years or more for Qingyunmen. This may be the last little contribution I made for Qingyunmen.
Maybe even Bai Li hadn't noticed it himself. I don't know when he has regarded Qingyunmen as his home, and he has truly regarded himself as a member of Qingyunmen, because he can only think about it when he protects his family.
But Bai Li also felt that he was quite a failure. He provokes too many people and dare not say that the world is enemies, but there are too many people in the world who want their own lives, so that even if they die, they can't live in peace.
This may be where you fail to be a human being. Friends have them, but there are more enemies.
But at this moment, Bai Li no longer intends to pursue these things. After all, people die like a lamp, and their lives are gone. Those are just passing away.
"Also, if one day someone named Le Zheng is looking for me and you can get news, remember to help me tell him, let him help me go to the Xilong Star Territory and find someone named Bai Ru The woman of the dream, help me tell her that I broke my promise and couldn't go to the appointment."
Bai Li's remarks actually belong to the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
After all, Le Zheng was in the Wutian dynasty~EbookFREE.me~ Without his own help, he might not necessarily come back in this life. Even if he came back, he might not be able to meet the old stream. Even if he met the old stream, he It may not be possible to go outside the territory, even if you go outside the territory, you may not find Bai Rumeng.
But Bai Li still said, maybe this is a bit of obsession in his heart.
"Boy... I don't have the time to pass these words to you. If you want to say it, you can survive and speak by yourself! I don't have the time..." Lao Liu said, shaking his head constantly, but Bai Li's face showed a trace. Wry smile.
"Cough cough cough..." A strong sense of suffocation made Bai Li feel that his breathing has become a little difficult. Bai Li didn't know. At this time, in Lao Liu's eyes, the skin on his face had begun to become a little old. In this short period of time, Bai Li has changed from his previous thirty-something to a nearly fifty-year-old appearance. With that pale long hair, it seems that he is not much younger than Lao Liu.
The cold disease will accelerate the aging of the human body in a very short time, and eventually people will die due to excessive aging. This is the most terrifying place of the cold disease.
Perhaps because death was approaching, Bai Li found that he still had a lot to say, and there was still a lot to do.
I always said to be an ordinary person, but I forgot that there are too many things waiting for me to complete in this world, maybe becoming an ordinary person has become a white dream.
His eyes gradually became blurred, and Bai Li felt that his head had begun to appear dizzy. Following this trend, he might not be able to survive tonight.
Although there is still a lot to say, Bai Li chose to shut his mouth in the end. After all, there are things that Lao Liu can't understand even if he says, why bother to say more?
If so, why not enjoy the last journey of life slowly...