let me be quiet

Chapter 24 Fire

The sky thunder fell for three days without a break. Three days later, Ah Tong, who was so torn and scorched that he was out of shape, was escorted to Zhanxiantai. Come and see him.

He knew that he had broken his heart, but he was still looking forward to saying goodbye to him regardless of the past, just like he never cared about what he had done.

Ah Tong was pressed in the center of Zhanxiantai by the heavenly soldiers and generals. He turned his unrecognizable face sideways. In a trance, he heard the wind blowing from all over the world, raising his already unkempt hair. His originally snow-white skin They were all rotten, and they were all numb, and they didn't feel a trace of cold at all.

He had also been to Zhanxiantai before, and he took him there to play that day. He clearly remembered that if the big moon was built in the depths of the clouds, the Zhantai was made of clear white jade covered with finely carved dragons. , there are twelve towering jade pillars around, it must be very beautiful and extravagant to die on these.

"The time has come, behead!"

When the judge's distant voice came, like the wind roaring, he still hadn't heard his voice. He imagined himself closing his eyes and waiting to die, even though he had lost his eyes.

Dry, there will be no period in the future.

At the end, when the sharp blade slashed across the neck, a drop of clear and shallow drops fell from the dark eye sockets, the person who was once as beautiful as a dream, turned into a speck of dust, and in an instant, with the wind, he floated away and go.

Standing quietly behind the cloud pillar wrapped around the coiled dragon, watching from a distance, at this moment, he does not have any expression, his eyes are already a piece of ice piercing into the bottom of his heart, as if on the immortal platform, the one that turned into ashes A person is not his beloved, but a person who deserves to die for committing evil crimes that have nothing to do with him.

He just stood there like that, watching coldly, until the executioners and generals and judges left, until a few icy snowflakes fell from the sky outside the sky, until the cold engulfed his whole body, he didn't feel a trace of it. , this day, it is really too cold.

He suddenly felt that he should do something, he shouldn't let himself be so cold, he is the prince, he can do whatever he wants.

He first thought of fire. It was autumn now, and most of the flowers in the holy land had withered leaves. Maybe it would be the best way to keep warm.

With a wave of his hand, he swiped the Dao Immortal Technique, light spread all over his body, and when he reappeared, it was already the end of the fairyland.

Cranes formed a flock, circling above the gray sky where the snowflakes were flying in the Holy Land of Huatian. For some reason, the sound of the cranes was filled with grief.Perhaps it was a sudden snowfall, and the flowers in the entire holy land competed to wither, accompanied by dead leaves, falling in pieces.

Oh, just right, it can be used for my king to keep warm.

Gan stretched out two fingers, and danced a streamer in the air. Suddenly, an angry red flame burst out from the fingertips. Then he pointed at the flower field, and with a coaxing sound, the entire holy place was ignited. In an instant, the red light shot into the sky .

The nearby gods hurried over, and among them was old Bodhi, whose two slender white eyebrows were already wrinkled into lines: "Your Highness, why bother? Without the flower girl, these flowers still have to live."

"Hahaha……"

Gan looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes were stained red by the flames: "Without the flower girl, what use are these flowers?"

"Without the flower girl, what's the use of these flowers..."

It kept repeating like crazy, like a wandering soul, walking step by step towards the Zijin Palace, step by step, about to fall.

Ah Tong, you don't know, my heart is gone too.

Old Bodhi shook his head and sighed, "God's will!"