Chapter 708: World Mourning and Scarecrow

"Bastard! You are making me bear this infamy!"
After three seconds, Cheng Li broke his mouth and scolded. There was no image of his predecessor. Finally, he directly bumped the glass and flew out of the hotel.
Just leave Guoguo and Fire Lotus Fairy.
Fire Lotus Fairy weakly wants to pull Guoguo to flee from here, but Guoguo faints, regardless of crying.
Helpless, Fire Lotus Immortal can only walk out of the hotel with Guo Guo, and then "boom", I don't know where to go.
On the road...
A little girl carrying another little girl attracted many curious onlookers.
The kind-hearted elder sister came over and asked the Fire Lotus Immortals, but the answer was "Boom Boom".
"I'll send you to the police station~ these two cute little dolls, don't let the trafficker abduct it!" The elder sister kindly said, picking up the phone and calling.
Suddenly, a Hummer on the side stopped "Gap", the tires rubbed against the ground and slid far away.
The door opened and Lin Chengxing jumped out of the car in a panic.
"Guoguo--"
Lin Chengxing looked at the two girls in surprise, not understanding what was going on, especially Guoguo seemed to be in a coma.
It wasn't until the elder sister proved it, and the traffic police who ran over to explain it for a long time, that Lin Chengxing was so sweaty and took Guoguo away.
"What's going on? Are you?"
Lin Chengxing had never seen the Fire Lotus Immortals, so he asked a lot, but he only got a "Bang Bang Bang" response.
Seeing Guoguo's face was full of tears, he wiped it with the wet tissue on the car, and gradually Guoguo woke up, then looked at Lin Chengxing blankly.
"Guoguo, what are you doing? Do you know me? I'm Lin Chengxing, your uncle Lin..."
Lin Chengxing thought she was terrified and screamed constantly.
After shaking a few times, Guoguo suddenly wowed and burst into tears: "Daddy, Daddy is dead!"
When Lin Chengxing was struck by lightning, he was shocked and quickly picked up his phone.
Seeing it, the tears flowed silently, converging to the chin along both cheeks and falling on the leather seat.
The moment Li Qing died, it seemed that the whole world was still.
Many places, many people, are quiet, dead.
Many families, companies, schools, roads, outside the square...
There was a whole silence, and occasionally a cry started to sound.
Lin Tian always claimed to be the grandfather. At this time, he cried like a child. His fists kept hammering the desktop, and his fists were swollen and bleeding, and he never knew it.
Let’s not mention how many women are crying and connecting...
Even if it was Mr. Zhu, seeing this situation, he was still crying, and his body was trembling.
The old man in the world, who also saw this on TV, has become as young as a middle-aged man. He has spoken for a long time, but his eyes are already red and wet.
There are so many people who know Li Qing...
Even if they didn't know each other, they all cried and lost their voices, and felt heartbroken for the heroes in their eyes.
I don't know who honked the horn, and then, one by one, they all rang.
It seems that they are sending their heroes away from the earth, shouting for his soul, all full of respect and solemnity...
The trumpets sounded one after another, and the whole scene was spectacular.
This is a spontaneous behavior without zf organization, that is, the picture was broadcast on TV. Many local cities sounded horns, mourning for Li Qing, the hero of the earth, for half an hour, yes, full half an hour.
For half an hour, it was Huaxia's next silent moment.
Everyone stopped working in their hands, bowed their heads, and made a static move. Many people did not scramble, and the tears fell to the ground.
Not only for the death of the hero, but also for the tragic fate that he will face in the future.
Fen Tian Fei seems to be struggling to resist the invasion of the milky white flame, and finally can't stand it, flying away.
It's gone...
No one chases.
Mr. Kong Lao took out the bamboo slips and read the mourning text with great sadness.
Lord Li Xing didn't show up, and was still buried deep on the ground, seeming to hear a cry.
Compared to this, Wang Lin couldn't stand it anymore. His strong feelings struck him like a mountain, his hands and feet were numb, his blood was about to freeze, and his heart was about to suffocate, as if a sharp knife pierced straight In his heart, all the internal organs were ripped apart!
He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't spit out any words. He didn't even have time to moan, his eyes were black, and he fell down.
Cultivation world...
Jie Yu, who was following the master's practice, felt a pain in his chest, and started to feel sad, almost torn to pieces directly by the monster.
Ye Niang scolded Jiao Chi: "What's going on? You can't think of it, and finally you will be promoted to the heartbeat in such a short period of time, but you have accumulated my hard work for thousands of years! If you die like this, Are you worthy of me?"
"Master, I..."
Jie Yu wanted to say something, tears of tears rolled in her eyes, and then large, round, shiny tears rolled down her cheeks, dripping on the corners of her mouth, on the chest, and on the ground.
She was speechless and the pain made her throat choke directly.
Secret Star Palace...
Murong Fengrou was crazy, red eyes, rushing out with tears.
"Master, Master, my sister, he's crazy..." Prince Xing continued to resist her crazy offensive with his sword and kept asking for help. He could feel the endless murderousness and hatred in Murong Fengrou's eyes.
Just before the words were finished, suddenly there seemed to be a star falling in the sky, so he hit him on the head and smashed him directly.
Su Xiaoxiao appeared behind them, her eyes were red, just like the little girl who had just been bullied, and she looked lonely and helpless~EbookFREE.me~ You also feel it? "
Murong Fengrou whimpered.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "As the Mysterious Star Palace, the youngest generation of me is the most fortunate, I have calculated A Qing him, he, he, ah~~" Speaking of which, I can't stop crying.
There are great men who have died, and there are senses in the world. This is what the old people often say, and this time is no exception.
Heaven and earth seem to be mourning for it. Dark clouds appear in most parts of China and continuous pouring rain continues.
This is true not only in China, but also in many foreign countries.
Occasionally people will pass by on the street, all with black umbrellas.
Many people posted Li Qing's portraits on the street and all wrote "Mourning".
Although it is not the Ching Ming Festival, however, it is close to "the rains in the Ching Ming Festival, the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."
I don’t know who initiated such a proposal, that is, to send Li Qing’s body, even fragments, to Kyoto, so that future generations can look forward to it and countless people responded.
In the streets and alleys, this topic is all discussed.
Heroes should be treated as heroes. Li Qing’s deeds have been compiled into the history books of various countries and even school books. Especially today, they are also called "Heroes Day" by various countries.
A festival named only for Li Qing, the hero of the earth.
Hero Day!
In fact, what the outside world did not know was that Li Qing had scattered into a place when it fell into black charcoal and fell to the ground. In Xiaolin County, Beihe Province, there was a strange light that formed a human form and appeared in another space.
The light resembles the appearance of stars, flickering, and there are various simple hieroglyphs faintly appearing.
There are countless singing sounds, and the hieroglyphs of various life forms between heaven and earth, as if shuttled from the ancient ancient wilderness, converging on the human form with a simple atmosphere.
Above the human form, the scarlet scarecrow burned up.