Immortal Voices Chapter 146: Happiness

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Unconsciously, Ling Juncong's footsteps suddenly stopped. He had already walked outside the courtyard of Tsinghua University, but he didn't take a step further.

Because the person in his arms has no vitality, his hands are still holding the posture, but his hands are empty.

My sister didn't even leave the corpse, turned into fly ash and dissipated in the world.

"Yi'er, Yi'er..." Ling Jun knelt on the ground with a bang, tears streaming down his face.

He watched his sister die in his arms, but he was helpless, he couldn't even keep her body.

Rong Xian looked at all of this blankly, it really was a reincarnation in heaven.

Look, death is such a simple thing, but the suffering of the living is doubled.

Ling Jun's heart is piercing from the pain, and her heart is also aching.

Amei, I seem to...a little regretful, I still don't want to lose you.

Although Anyang, Lu Yuan, Yan Fei and others who heard the movement came out didn't know what was going on, they knew that something bad had happened when they saw Ling Jun's breath of grief exuding from all over his body.

Shen Jiuliu saw Yun Youfeng the first time he walked out. Despite his heavy heart, he was still surprised: "You Feng, why are you here?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Yun Youfeng hurriedly looked up: "Long stay, you really are here."

He looked at everyone here, and his voice said grimly: "Where is Rong Xian?"

Shen Jiuliu had a heartache and did not speak.

The light in Yun Youfeng's eyes dimmed. It seems that the rumors he heard on the road are true, and Rong Xian is really gone.

He didn't mention this uncomfortable topic again, turned his head to look at Ling Juncong who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "I met this young hero's sister on the way here, and then... I saw the girl. The last side of this young man."

Everyone understood the meaning of these words. Tsinghua, Yangming and Si Xin stood at the door, looking at Ling Juncong with painful eyes.

Bai Changyue walked forward with a pale face, squatting in front of Ling Juncong and looking into his eyes and asked: "Juncong, what happened?"

Ling Juncong raised his head, his eyes were hazy, with a layer of blood covering it, and his voice hoarsely said: "Yue'er, Ling's family is no more, Yi'er and she..."

His voice choked, and the desperate and feeble pain made his body tremble slightly: "After Yi'er sent the news, her soul flew away. I can't even keep her body, I..."

He closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to let the tears fall.

Rong Xian floated in front of Bai Changyue, with a very soft tone: "Bai Changyue, are you sad too?"

She stunned and said: "Ling Junyi is your friend, and you are so sad when she died. After my cousin Jing died, she has been living in **** without me. Everyone is so painful, but why? Always create pain."

As long as people live, they will always cause troubles. You don't want to let go, and I don't want to let go. I have been entangled in everything for a long time, and the world is gone, you die and I die.

Like a bystander, Rong Xian can only watch the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of these people in front of him, and can't even get in the slightest.

Bai Changyue covered her mouth, tears fell down. She and Ling Jun were childhood sweethearts, and the girl that Yi'er was even more familiar with. She thought that she would die, but she never thought that Yi'er would die. Ahead of her.

"Who is it? Jun Cong, tell me who it is, and my Bai family will avenge her." Bai Changyue said angrily.

Ling Jun's tone is gloomy and cold, like a ghost from hell: "It's a magic repair!"

The silent Shen Jiuliu raised his head abruptly, a hostility flashed in his icy eyes, and walked out with his sword clenched tightly.

"Stop, stay for a long time, where are you going?" Yang Ming saw Shen Jiuliu walking outwards firmly, his heart jumped, and hurriedly ran to stop him.

Rong Xian also looked back, the corners of her lips lightly opened, and the words "Shen Jiuliu" circled around her mouth and called out softly.

Yun Youfeng realized that there was something wrong with his friend's emotions, and was busy stopping them with Yangming.

The cold breath of Shen Jiuliu's body has become extremely gloomy, and the extremely suppressed madness seems to be able to drag everyone to the funeral: "Get out of the way."

"No." Yang Ming was crazy to let Shen Jiuliu leave without reason: "Stay for a long time, you calm down."

"I can't calm down." Shen Jiuliu broke out rarely, no longer the coldness and calmness before, "Xiaoxian, my tribe, my beloved. She suffered so much for me, and I finally saw it. She recognizes her. After returning to the Yu Clan, we haven’t had time to retell the past. She hasn’t told me what happened when I was a child, and she didn’t tell the story of the grass and trees in the stone bridge..."

Shen Jiuliu has red eyes: "Moxiu killed her, she is so kind and so good, how can those people get along!"

He yelled with some collapse: "Xiao Xian didn't even leave her body. Those people may clean her blood and make her..."

Shen Jiuliu closed his eyes, he didn't dare to imagine those cruel scenes, he really couldn't bear it.

After Mo Xiu left, he didn't know which direction to pursue.

The cedar flower that has been leading the way seems to be unable to be summoned again because of the disappearance of the other half. He can only stand on the spot like a fool, unable to do anything. This sense of powerlessness drives him crazy.

Yun Youfeng's heart was dull and painful, and the hand that held Shen for a long time dropped weakly.

Although he was prepared, when he heard the news of Rong Xian's death from Shen Jiuliu, it was still difficult to accept.

Will he never see that pure and clear girl again? He hasn't asked when she recognized him.

Rong Xian approached step by step and came to Shen Jiuliu, Yun Youfeng, and Yangming. The slender skirt floated gently over Shen Jiuliu's legs, but weirdly passed through his legs.

Her eyes are clear, as if she contained thousands of scenery.

She spoke with a voice like a spring breeze: "I am so happy to see you care about me so much."

The false side is too successful and can affect the minds of so many people.

She nodded affirmatively, and repeated similarly: "I am very happy."

Then, there was a bright smile on that gentle face, which made the fragrance of thousands of fragrances faded, but it was a pity that no one could see this beautiful scene.

Rong Xian said insincerely: "Dr. Rong is more pleasing."

She groaned, wondering what flaws she still had to erase as soon as possible, obeying A-mei's words, and working cleanly.

However, living as a well-known doctor is really impressive.

Here, the farce continues.

Yunyoufeng is unreliable. Yangming can only stop Shen Jiuliu by himself. Listening to Shen Jiuliu’s guess, he is distraught: "That's my junior sister. Shen Jiuliu, my pain will not be less than you, but I just rushed out in such a daze, whoever you seek revenge, and who can you find!"

"Can we just sit here and wait? I can't stand it!" Shen Jiuliu shouted.