novelraw Chapter 1564:
Chapter 1564:
"Of course it's me, won't Xiaoqin come to embrace my brother?"
Luo Zhen opened his arms and looked like he was coming soon.
It's just that Luo Zhen's form is not intact now, and the whole looks bloody, but due to the high temperature burning, his blood is not left at all.
‘Who invented this tactic? What a desperate effort! ’
Qinli's happy tears and nose flowed, she barely moved her aching feet, trying to rush over, but quickly stopped her movements, because her body was still burning with flames.
at this time--
"Brother, Qinli, Brother, Qinli—"
The shouts from the little boy came from the other side of the flames. Amidst the black smoke and red flames, a child's figure was looming.
"Shi, Brother Shito?"
Qin Li was suddenly shocked and was about to talk. The flames all over her seemed to know someone was approaching, and it rose sharply again. This time the rocket passed Luo Zhen and directly rushed towards the Wuhe Shidao.
"boom!!"
The blasting sound that makes people feel unbearable, and there is also the disgusting smell of barbecue. Luo Zhen can't bear to block the eyes of the piano with one hand to prevent the children from seeing this tragic picture. Prevent leaving any psychological shadows.
‘Ah, my dear brother, you are really promising, I am optimistic about you! ’
Luo Zhen couldn't bear to look directly, and shook his head lamentably.
Luo Zhen's eyesight is very good, even if he is caught in the thick smoke and flames, he can see what Wuhe Shidao looks like now.
The Wuhe Shidao, lying on its back on the ground, has a deep scratch from the shoulder to the abdomen. The unhealthy body is like half of the meat that has been dug out, and the flame is burning at the wound. The pitch black that burned the wound exposed even the dense white bones, but under the flames, the white bones turned into black bones. There was a piece of meat on his chest, and he could even see the heart jumping inside. It's just that although he is no different from death, he is still alive stubbornly.
"Oh, Ernie sauce... Brother Shidao?"
Anxious Qin Li wanted to remove Luo Zhen's palm that was blocking his eyes, but the little hand raised up quickly put it down again, because her hand was still burning with flames.
"Don't worry, Xiaoqin just passed out."
As Luo Zhen said, he didn't care about the flame in the violin, and hugged her up.
"Oh, ohni sauce~~ put me down soon!!"
Qinli cried and squeezed her body at the same time, because she saw that with Luo Zhen's movements, the flames on her body had spread. Those flames raged on Luo Zhen's body, and the pain could be felt even by looking at it.
Xiaoqin slapped the flames on Luo Zhen's body with both hands, but her slapping movements couldn't extinguish the flames at all!
"Okay, don't shoot, it's useless, Qin Li!"
Luo Zhen rolled his eyes, the little girl is really a little girl, can't you tell that the more you shoot, the more intense it becomes!
"Yes, it's... Oh, Ernie Chan, isn't it painful?"
There were tears in the two big eyes in the piano, sobbing and crying, and even stammered.
"The pain is okay, but in Xiaoqin, you will not be a big year next year, but it will be a little heavier."
"Cheat, deceive! I'm obviously very light!"
Sobbing the corners of his mouth, the piano retorted in a low voice.
"That's just your own feeling!"
Putting down the violin in his arms that didn’t have any weight at all, Luo Zhen found that beside the'corpse' of Wuhe Shidao, a black ribbon was lying there quietly. There was a fierce fire next to it. As if it existed in a different dimension, there was no trace of damage.
"do not look!"
With Qinli facing the inhuman Wuhe Shidao, Luo Zhen gently exhorted him, then walked to the side of the ‘corpse’, knelt down and picked up the black ribbon.
"Should I be worthy of being the protagonist? This is not dead!"
With a sigh, Luo Zhen pressed Wuhe Shidao's body and paused his'time'.
He and Wuhe Shidao had no hatred. In the memory of this world, this younger brother looked forward to him very much and respected him, and Luo Zhenzi would not be indifferent to his death.
The cry of the piano came intermittently, and Luo Zhen appeared behind her like a ghost.
"It's a crying ghost, Xiaoqin..."
As soon as Luo Zhen's voice fell, the cry in the piano grew louder.
"Look……"
Passing the black ribbon in his hand to Qin Li's eyes, Luo Zhen motioned her to look.
"Oh, O'Neill sauce?"
Qinli was crying while looking at Luo Zhen for unknown reasons.
"Happy birthday, Qinli!"
Luo Zhen had been familiar with things like gentleness a long time ago, and he gently persuaded him, and at the same time stroked her hair with both hands.
The long red hair resembled a beautiful firework, echoing the flames, Luo Zhen thought for a moment, and turned his wrist, the beautiful long red hair turned into a lovely double ponytail.
"This is a gift that your brother Shidao and I gave when we put our lives in danger, so..."
The little thumb of his left hand stretched out and shook in front of Qin Li's eyes.
"Do you want to make a promise? Starting from wearing this ribbon, you must be strong and don't cry anymore~~"
Looking at the fingers in front of him blankly, Qinli hesitated for a while, still stretched out his little finger and hooked Luo Zhen's hand together.
"Oni sauce~~I, I will definitely be a strong child!"
Although the tears on her face could not stop, the little girl who burst into tears and smiled, blooming with beauty beyond her age.
‘Fortunately, it’s not a bear child, otherwise it’s really hard to do... This kind of babysitting job is not suitable for me! ’
At this time, Luo Zhen really noticed these flames. Even if it kept burning, Luo Zhen never took it seriously.
‘The power in the body... is actually used in this way. The goodwill in the opponent’s heart reaches a certain level. In fact, it means that the positive emotion reaches the standard, and then it is captured by the way of ‘complementing evil’? No, it cannot be said to be a seizure, it should be said to be a return to the source. ’
Looking at the Xiaoqin, Luo Zhen hesitated directly, filling up demons or something, the first thing he thought of was some kind of fertility behavior, but it was too lost for the child!
"Qinli, do you like brother!"
"I like O'Neill the most!"
"Ah, that's good..."