Legend of Ravaging Dynasties Chapter 17:

But when Wang was about to walk out of the hall, he suddenly stopped and stopped in front of my little brother Chi Mo. My brother Chi Mo knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing.

I saw the king suddenly changed his face, and countless blizzards suddenly surged in his eyes. He turned his head to look at my father, I saw his frightened face, the king’s face was filled With a layer of ice-blue murderous aura, I felt a heavy pressure covering my body. Only then did I realize how unsurpassable the king's illusion was.

I heard the old voice of my father, and he said in a low voice, Wang, I know what to do.

I watched the king leave the hall, the wind filled his Huangya magic robe, fluttering like a heron with spreading wings. When he left the main hall, my little brother suddenly fell on the floor of the palace, his eyes closed, his head scattered along the robe, and white crystal blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth.

The father came over, picked him up, and left the hall. When he walked to the gate, he turned his head and said to me, Die Che, from now on, you are the king of the Wule clan, and you have the fate of the entire family.

The father has already left, and everyone has also left. I am the only one standing in the middle of the empty hall not knowing where to go. I raised my head and looked up at the high dome, tears raining down.

Since that day, I have never seen my little brother, Chi Mo.

From the day my little brother left me, I have been dreaming similar endless dreams. In the dreams are the clean smiles of Chimo. He is standing on the high wall like snow in white clothes, aspirational, He was waiting for me to go home, and countless birds gathered and dispersed in the sky, like those fast-changing clouds, feathers falling, cherry blossoms blooming, my brother's robe turned in the wind. My brother is playing the piano, his fingers are dry and flexible, but his rhythm is cracked and bright, like a torn sunrise. I always hear my brother talk to me, telling him the despair, the broken, and the love he wants at all costs. At the end of the dream, the dancing cherry blossoms always all turn red in an instant, bright red like the light and shadow and color of the phantom when the sun melts in the water. Then everything disappeared, and in the gradually dissipating mist, my brother's smile appeared from time to time.

I always ask my father, where my brother Chi Mo has gone, if he has anything to do, and why he keeps not coming to see me.

My father is always silent, just looking at the sky and pointing at the silhouettes of the snowbirds flying across the sky, he said to me, Die Che, look at how free those birds are.

I will suddenly remember that before, my little brother Chi Mo took me to the depths of the snowy fog forest to see the birds passing through the shadows, watching the shadows of the trees fall into his pupils and turn into a weird black. But for an instant, more than a hundred years have passed.

The sound of thunder rolling in the sky, resounding through the entire Snow Empire like a dense drum.

My brother Chi Mo died at the age of 10, which is the year I became the king of the Wule clan when I was old.

I killed my brother, my favorite brother Chi Mo, the brother who has the fragrance of flowers blooming on him, the brother who loves me the most, who said "With Butterfly Che, I will never be lonely" Brother.

One month after my brother Chi Mo disappeared, I had a dream. In the dream, Chi Mo was locked under the altar, dark and damp. He was nailed to a wall with his head down, his head It was scattered and covered his handsome face. I couldn't see his face, but I knew that my brother must be in pain.

I went to my father, and then my father told about my brother. Father's narration was slow and psychedelic, like a vague but clear dream. When the dream woke up, I had already burst into tears.

My father and the emperor told me that Chi Mo’s mother was actually his favorite woman in his life. Her mother had fiery red pupils and a long head that fluttered like flames, because she was from the fire race. When the father married her, she was still the appearance of an ice woman, but when she was two hundred years old, her head and eyes suddenly turned into flames that burned everything, and red became a kind of fire that broke the sky~IndoMTL.com ~ Chi Mo's mother gave birth to Chi Mo for my father's emperor. When Chi Mo was born, his mother opened her stomach with an ice sword, and countless sparkling fires fell to the ground, and Chi Mo appeared Inside the flames, he looked serene and his eyes moved. Then the flames slowly extinguished, and Chi Mo's head and pupils became as white as his father, but his father knew that when Chi Mo was two hundred years old, he would definitely return to the Huo Clan appearance.

When the king passed by Chi Mo that day, Chi Mo appeared. My brother turned out to be a descendant of the Huo Clan. So the king asked my father to let Chi Mo disappear, and he used cruel criminal law. So I His brother had to be nailed to the wall by five ice swords for 14 days, and then waited for the blood to drain before he could die slowly.

When I heard this, my tears kept streaming out, and I thought of my little brother's thin body.

I finally saw my brother Chi Mo in the dark room below the altar. He was nailed to the thick basalt wall by several ice swords, and the red blood flowed continuously down the cold that pierced his chest. , Manyan on the icy ground. I saw that his head and pupils had become bright red like flames.

I walked to his feet, he leaned down to look at me from above, and I saw his face under his head. His expression was not painful or resentful, still calm and full of gratitude.