How to break the blackened apprentice of rebirth

Chapter 72

The journey was quiet. For the first time, Xia Xiaoshang stopped playing his favorite music at any time. He frowned and his lips were tightly pressed together, wishing that the auspicious clouds under his feet could be faster.

He was originally looking at the exercises in the trading house, but the sudden great uneasiness in his heart covered him like a tide. He and Shang Zhuming must have a contract of mutual understanding, and immediately knew that something happened to him.

The two walked together for a long time without talking, Xia Xiaoshang was burning with anxiety, Xia Xizhen was in a state of confusion, white clouds passed by Xia Xizhen's complicated robes, and he was still wearing the gorgeous clothes that Shang Wanli had prepared for him during the Double Cultivation Ceremony. Even if the dense clouds and mist made his robe slightly wet, Xia Xizhen couldn't get a single point of his mind. A phantom flashed across the air and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

He'll be fine...he'll be fine...they must be lying to me, he has the universe, and he can obviously avoid all dangers, how can anything happen.

Xia Xizhen's heart seemed to be lifted in the air, and it was beating wildly. He knew that this was the last bit of "Xia Xizhen", and it was in touch with Shang Zhuming.

It's with "Xia Xizhen", not with him...

Xia Xizhen had a painful moment and almost forgot who she was. If Shang Zhuming was really not the same Shang Zhuming from before, if he really didn't have the magic weapon to predict the future, then he...

Xia Xizhen didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He never thought that he really wanted Shang Zhuming to die, he just... just...

Suddenly, Xia Xiaoshang Tengyun's speed slowed down, Xia Xizhen was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice it for a while. After a long time, he found that the speed of the clouds under his feet was almost forbidden, and he turned his mind , looking at Xia Xiaoshang who was stunned.

"What's the matter..." Xia Xizhen asked softly, he was afraid that if he raised his volume a little, he would tremble.

Xia Xiaoshang stared blankly at the front, then turned to look at Xia Xizhen, and said helplessly, "Master...the connection between Master and me...is broken..."

Xia Xizhen was struck by lightning in an instant, and they all knew clearly under what circumstances the spirit beast would forcibly disconnect from the owner, that is...one of them died.

Shang Zhuming died...

"No... Master... Master must have some reason... He may, maybe he wants me to be free..." Xia Xiaoshang's self-deceiving lies can't comfort anyone.

Xia Xizhen seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, echoing and replied: "Yes, yes! Yes, yes, he will be fine. It must be too late now, it must be too late, go... go..."

Xia Xiaoshang didn't move, the two of them stood in the air like fools, Xia Xizhen suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"

Xia Xiaoshang lowered his head, his dark eyes covered all his expressions: "But... I can't sense the position of the master anymore..."

Both of them fell silent, neither of them spoke, and neither of them knew how to comfort each other.

"Where will he go, think about it, where will he go?" Xia Xizhen suddenly grabbed Xia Xiaoshang's shoulder and looked at him hopefully, "You are his spiritual pet, you must know him well, right?"

Xia Xiaoshang raised his eyes, under the big dark circles, there were reddish eye sockets: "The person who understands him best in this world is you, Master."

Xia Xizhen's hand holding Xia Xiaoshang's shoulder suddenly clenched. He froze for a while, and suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile: "You're right." He slowly put down his hand and looked at the mortals in the distance. A vague town, "Xia Xizhen is the one who knows him best, but I don't know him... I don't even know where he is... Xia Xizhen... Xia Xizhen!"

He suddenly didn't care about other things, so he just meditated on the cloud, and he didn't even have time to ask Xia Xiaoshang to help him protect the law, and hastily entered his spiritual consciousness.

The Xia Xizhen in his consciousness has only a little phantom left.

"Tell me, where is he?"

Xu Ying managed to pull himself together, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he vaguely recognized the person in front of him, but without any nonsense, he accurately told where Shang Zhuming was: "Master is in Huaizhou Mountain. , hurry up..."

Xia Xizhen was in a complicated mood when she got the news she wanted, so she couldn't wait to leave, but after taking two steps, she seemed to remember something, turned her head and whispered to Xu Ying: "Hold on, don't disappear."

Xu Ying seemed to say something, but his voice was too soft, and Xia Xizhen was in a state of confusion, so he didn't hear clearly.

"Huaizhou Mountain!" As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately controlled Xiangyun again, dragging Xia Xiaoshang to disappear in place in an instant.

Huaizhou Mountain is too far away, Xia Xizhen rushed there non-stop, and it took several days to see the phantom of the mountains.

The two plunged headfirst into the mountain, and carefully began to search for Shang Zhuming's figure.

The wind blows and the leaves move, the green grass rustles, and it seems to be peaceful. Xia Xizhen's spiritual consciousness is so powerful now that it almost covers the entire Huaizhou Mountain, and he can find the familiar figure in a moment.

Xia Xizhen didn't care about Xia Xiaoshang either, and immediately went towards Shang Zhuming.

It's just that the closer you get, the heavier the bloody smell here. Some trees have already been chopped off by half, and the ground is full of red blood stains. When he came down, he held a long sword in his hand and stood in a pool of blood with his back to Xia Xizhen, like a statue motionless.

Xia Xizhen hurriedly descended from mid-air, his boots made a slight sound on the grass, as if he was afraid that Shangzhu would blame him, Xia Xizhen hesitated to go forward, but saw that he was safe and sound, so he put it down Feeling relieved, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Shang Xiaoxia's cold body lying at Shang Zhuming's feet.

Xia Xizhen's heart suddenly stopped. He looked in disbelief at Shang Xiaoxia, whose hair was stained red with blood, and carefully looked at Shang Zhuming's back.

"Master..." he called softly.

But did not get any response.

Xia Xizhen suddenly panicked. He took a step forward and shouted again: "Master..."

Shang Zhuming still stood motionless, neither responding nor avoiding.

Xia Xizhen felt a chill from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't stop running two steps forward, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and when he was three steps away from Shang Zhuming, he stopped, and he suddenly felt his feet It seemed to be filled with lead, it was extremely heavy, and he couldn't take another step. He wanted to reach out to touch the person's body, but he was afraid that the person would blame him, so he could only pray softly and humbly: "Master, Don't ignore me, okay... disciple knows I'm wrong... can you take a look at me? This disciple never really thought about marrying Xin Yufei, Master... Please take a look at me."

But Shang Zhuming still didn't respond.

Xia Xizhen was completely panicked. He stood there at a loss and wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare to go forward. This man who took revenge and murdered without batting an eye was now like a child who did something wrong. Afraid, because he could clearly feel that the whole area of ​​Huaizhou Mountain did not have any spiritual power of Shang Zhuming.

He carefully grabbed a corner of Shang Zhuming's sleeve, dragged his feet that he couldn't lift, and finally moved slowly in front of Shang Zhuming.

Just what he saw made his pupils shrink suddenly, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Shang Zhuming lowered his eyes slightly. His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were covered with blood. His abdomen was emptied. Because of the blood clinging to his pale face, Xia Xizhen felt that his heart had stopped beating, and then piece by piece, it began to crack. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart breaking. Shang Zhuming looked over and saw Shang Xiaoxia lying in a pool of blood.

There was some warm liquid across his cheeks, Xia Xizhen let go of his hand gently, he took a step back blankly, as the sleeve slipped, Shang Zhuming seemed to be touched by some switch, the whole body The person fell backwards straight, and suddenly a huge sorrow surged up, covering Xia Xizhen in an instant, and he frantically stepped forward to hug Shang Zhuming, as if exhausting all the strength in his body, and staggered backward Two steps, fell to the ground.

Xia Xizhen stretched out her hand tremblingly, inspecting Shang Zhuming's spirit nervously, this body was empty, there was nothing left.

The person in his arms was completely dead.

"Why did this happen...it's not true...Master...Master..." Boundless remorse and sadness tormented him. If he could believe in 'Xia Xizhen', he might not have talked to Shang Zhuming in the first place. When they quarreled, they talked about all the problems properly, so it wouldn't be like it is today.

But it was too late, Xia Xizhen tightened her arms, and buried her face in the man's hair in pain. If Shang Zhuming died, then the last light of hope in his life would also disappear.

There must be a way, there must be a way to bring him back to life, he cannot accept this ending.

Shang Zhuming lay in his arms soundlessly, his slightly opened eyes were completely closed.The long sword fell to the ground and was completely sunk in blood. Xia Xizhen seemed to have lost her soul with Shang Zhuming's death. She hugged him blankly and sat in a bloody field.

When Xia Xiaoshang arrived, he saw exactly this scene.

"Master." He shouted, but no one responded to him, and he saw Shang Xiaoxia on the side again, the uneasiness and fear he had suppressed along the way finally broke out, and he cried sadly.