Xie Lian forcefully retorted, "I know no one will come. It's none of your business. "
Bai WuXiang leisurely asked, "Then why did you poke a hole in yourself and leave it like this? Are you angry with someone? Right now, no one will feel sorry for you. "
Xie Lian continued to retort, "I'm happy. It's none of your business. "
Bai WuXiang said, "If someone comes to help you,
What will you do; no one will help you,
What will you do? "
"… …"
Xie Lian scolded, "Why do you have so much nonsense??? I'm going to vomit! It's none of your business, none of your business!!! "
His words became more and more vulgar and rude, and his tone became more and more irritable. However, he could only scold these few words. Bai WuXiang seemed to be amused by him and laughed out loud.
He sighed, "Silly child."
He turned around and said,
"Forget it. Anyway, there's only one day left.
There's no harm in letting you struggle like an idiot. In any case, no one will come to give you a cup of water or help you pull out this black sword. Remember — — "
Bai WuXiang reminded him again, "Tomorrow, after the sun sets,
If you haven't started the human-faced plague,
The curse will descend on you. "
Xie Lian listened quietly, not moving a muscle.
On the third day,
Xie Lian was still lying in the human-shaped pit at the fork in the road.
Even his posture didn't change.
Today's crowd was no different from yesterday's crowd. They all walked far away from him.
Each went their own way. Although the matter of the strange man descending from the sky had already been reported, when the other party heard that it was likely to be a god of plague,
He didn't do anything. He was just lying there like a dead man.
He didn't want to go.
He said perfunctorily that he would go in a few days. This basically meant that he didn't care anymore. Who knew what would happen in a few days?
A few young children curiously ran over and squatted beside the pit to look at the man in the pit. They picked up a branch and secretly poked him.
Stealthily poking and prodding, Xie Lian was like a dead fish, unresponsive. They were very curious and wanted to throw something at him to try, but they were discovered by a few parents. They were scolded and locked back home.
The water vendor from yesterday also kept glancing over. Xie Lian hadn't had a drop of water for a day and a night. His lips were covered with a layer of dried dead skin. The peddler felt sorry for him and scooped up a bowl of water. He wanted to bring it over, but his wife poked him with her elbow and the bowl flipped over.
No one knew if the sky wanted to join in the fun, but after noon, it began to drizzle.
The peddlers on the street hurriedly packed up their stalls, and the passersby also shouted to go home as they rushed about. After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier. Xie Lian's face was washed by the rain and became even paler. His entire body was drenched.
Noiselessly, a figure in white appeared in front of Xie Lian.
The other people on the street did not seem to notice this strange figure. Bai WuXiang looked down at him from above and said, "The sun is about to set."
Xie Lian was silent.
Bai WuXiang said, "You are not the God of Plagues, but they would rather believe that you are than believe that you are not. Back then, you went against the heavens to rain for Yong An, but now they don't even give you a cup of water. A hundred swords piercing through your heart, it's fine. But now they are not even willing to do something as simple as pulling out a sword for you. They find it difficult."
He said with pity, "I told you, no one will help you."
There was a voice in Xie Lian's heart that was screaming hysterically.
Admit it. What he said was right. No, no, no! There really was no one, not a single person!
As if he heard the scream in his heart, Bai WuXiang seemed to smile. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the black sword. He said, "But, it doesn't matter. If they won't help you, I will. "
With that, he used a bit of force and pulled out the black sword from Xie Lian's abdomen. With a "dang" sound, he threw it to Xie Lian's side.
Then, the white-clothed figure in the rain chuckled softly, as if he had succeeded and retreated, leaving the rest to Xie Lian alone. Then, he disappeared.
After pulling out the black sword, Xie Lian's wound was completely exposed. Being washed away by the rain, the pain that had long been numb once again spread. This was the only thing he could still clearly feel.
Thud thud thud, a burst of rushing footsteps could be heard. It seemed like there were pedestrians rushing over in the rain. However, Xie Lian was no longer secretly concerned about it like before.
He slowly sat up. Who knew that just as he got up, he would hear a blood-curdling scream. Someone beside him fell heavily to the ground.
That person was carrying a big basket and wore a bamboo hat to shield him from the rain. Probably because the rain was too heavy, he did not see clearly that there was a person in a pit on the road. When he was near, Xie Lian suddenly sat up and realized it. In addition, this person ran very fast and braked very fiercely. This fall was also very heavy. With a somersault, he sprawled on the side of the human-shaped pit that Xie Lian was lying in. He immediately cursed, "F * ck your mother!!!"
The bamboo hat flew away. The basket on his back also flipped over. The shining white rice spilled all over the ground. That person sat on the ground and shouted in annoyance. With a slap, the wet mud and rice on the ground splashed onto Xie Lian's face. He was extremely furious. He jumped three feet high and pointed at Xie Lian's nose, "What the hell?! I worked so hard to earn some money to buy some rice, and now it's all gone. How many lifetimes of bad luck did I have! Pay up!! Don't play dead, pay up!!! "
Xie Lian did not pay attention to him. He did not intend to pay attention. That person did not let him go. He grabbed Xie Lian's collar and said, "Do you want to die? I ask you."
Xie Lian coldly said, "Yes."
That person spat, "Then why don't you f * cking roll to the side and die quietly by yourself. Blocking someone else's way in the middle of the road, you should know your place. How immoral!!!"
Xie Lian let him grab his collar and shake him. His face was expressionless and incomparably numb.
Curse, curse. It doesn't matter. Curse all you want.
In any case, it would all disappear soon.
The sun was about to set.
That person grabbed the unresponsive Xie Lian and forced him to pay up. If he didn't pay up, he cursed at him. After pushing and shoving for a long time, he finally picked up his bamboo hat from the ground and put it on. Then, he walked forward while cursing. Xie Lian was thrown back into the pit with a 'thump'. Gradually, he heard a noise even louder than the sound of the rain.
It was the screams of the tens of thousands of undead sealed in the black sword.
As the sun set, they crazily screamed in Xie Lian's mind, cheering for their upcoming freedom and revenge.
Xie Lian raised his hand and covered his face.
Just as he tremblingly reached out his other hand to grab the black sword on the ground, he suddenly discovered something strange.
The rain seemed to have stopped.
No.
It wasn't that the rain had stopped. There was something covering his head, helping him block the heavy rain!
Xie Lian suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head. He saw a person squatting in front of him. That person had placed his bamboo hat on his head.
… … It was actually the person who had just cursed at him!
He glared at the other person, and the other person also glared at him, saying, "Why are you looking at me like that? What, you really want to die after I cursed you a few times? "As he said this, he spat on the ground and said," Isn't it bad luck to have such a mournful face? "
"… …"
That person had just revealed his ferocious appearance, but now that he thought about it, he felt a bit guilty. After muttering a few words, he defended himself, saying, "Fine, fine, just now it was my fault. But I cursed you because you deserved it. Who told you to act up? Besides, who hasn't been cursed before? "
Xie Lian's eyes widened, unable to say anything.
That person impatiently said, "Fine, fine, fine. Consider it my bad luck. I don't need you to pay for the rice. Why are you still lying here? You're not a child anymore. Are you waiting for your parents to come and pull you up? Get up, get up, get up. "
As he urged, he pulled and pulled Xie Lian up. Then, he forcefully slapped his back twice and said, "Stand up, hurry up and go home!"
Just like that, Xie Lian was pulled out of this human-shaped pit. The two slaps almost made him fall to the ground, leaving him in a daze. By the time he came back to his senses, that person had long since left.
Only the straw woven bamboo hat was left on his head, reminding him that he had just been pulled out. It wasn't an illusion.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai WuXiang once again appeared behind him.
This time, he wasn't smiling, and his tone wasn't as leisurely and contented. On the contrary, he seemed to be faintly unhappy and uneasy as he said, "What are you doing?"
The rain was still pouring down, and Xie Lian was wearing the bamboo hat that someone had given him. Although his body had long been drenched, at least his head and face were no longer drenched.
However, his cheeks were still drenched.
Seeing that Xie Lian didn't answer his question, Bai WuXiang once again said in a low voice, "The sun is about to set. Pick up your sword. Otherwise, you know what will happen."
Xie Lian didn't even turn his head as he softly said, "Fuck you."
Bai WuXiang's tone carried a trace of coldness as he said, "What did you say?"
Xie Lian turned towards him and calmly said, "Did you not hear me clearly? Then I'll say it again. "
Suddenly, he ferociously raised his leg. With a thunderous kick, he kicked Bai WuXiang back several feet!
As soon as his leg landed on the ground, Xie Lian covered his wound with one hand and pointed in the direction that Bai WuXiang flew out. Using his loudest voice, he exhausted all of his strength to curse, "Fuck you!!! Who do you think you are, to dare talk to me like that?! I'm the Crown Prince, Your Highness!!! "
On his face, two streams of tears had already flowed out.
One person. Just one person.
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