The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over

The man was curled up on the bed, his whole body rigid, so that one could see at a glance that he was being tortured by great pain before he died.

But his face was not hideous, but very calm, as if he had accepted such a death very calmly.

Lu Yan stood in front of him, just a few feet away, but it was like a moat across the sky. He stretched out his hand, but when he touched him, he retracted it instantly like an electric shock.

His eyes were red, but he didn't notice it at all. Just staring at the person in front of him, I felt that this scene was really absurd and grotesque.

How could this man die like this?

The sudden death of the most important person in your life may not be the first reaction of mourning, but refusal to believe.

Lu Yan met Chao Ci at the age of eighteen. He was a person who intervened in the middle, but he had already fully integrated into Lu Yan's life. Lu Yan likes to take risks and like to work hard. He gambled with his life again and again, and imagined his own death countless times, but never thought that one day, Chao Ci would also "die".

how is this possible? He is so powerful, and in Lu Yan's memory, he has always been calm and calm, and nothing will make this person panic.

But he stared at the people in front of him, those refusals and flukes were eventually wiped out bit by bit and cruelly.

He sat down slowly, raised the man's weakly lowered hand, and held it tightly, almost whimpering.

He even pecked and kissed the man's boneless fingertips, choking, no one knew what he was talking about.

The sun sank in the west, taking away the last trace of warmth.

The night was getting darker, and it was so cold that there was a layer of white frost on the grass.

When the morning light faded and the day came again, the man who sat in madness did not wait for any unrealistic miracle.

Lu Yan picked up Chao Ci and left here with a slight stumble.

The real Lu Yan, from a strange perspective, has been watching all this happen.

Like something was screaming silently.

...

After Lu Yan waited for the "self" in his dream to leave with Chao Ci in his arms, he saw Chao Ci lying in an ice coffin when the scene changed.

The four walls are ice walls made of ice, and the sight is full of ice white.

Although he saw such a situation suddenly, Lu Yan didn't know the cause and effect all of a sudden: the Bone Erosion Curse was constantly eroding the rest of the person's body, but "self" couldn't remove the Bone Erosion Curse, and could only use Wannian Cold Jade casts ice coffins, so that the erosion rate of the Bone Etching Curse can be minimized.

When he saw "self" walking in, a layer of frost instantly formed on his black hair, but "self" didn't notice it.

"Myself" bent down, put his face on the ice coffin, his lips moved slightly, and he was saying something.

Different from the mourning in the picture just now, the "self" at this time seems to be gentle and calm. But Lu Yan always knew himself best, and he could see the despair and madness buried deep in his eyes.

Then, these pictures suddenly accelerated in Lu Yan's eyes.

He saw himself going in and out of this place constantly, often leaning against the ice coffin, staying there for several days. One day, "I" saw that the white bones on Chao Ci's fingertips spread to another joint, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Later, he came in with a lot of things and painted something in the ice room alone.

This ice room is actually very large, but it is not high. It looks like a world of ice formed by two layers of ice. And Lu Yan watched that "self" continue to arrange and portray in the ice room.

When he was halfway through, Lu Yan could see that it was a spirit formation.

The Bone Erosion Curse will erode the host's soul, but perhaps, there will be a trace of residue floating in the heaven and earth.

These pictures continued to accelerate in Lu Yan's eyes until the formation of the soul-calling formation was completely completed.

Then, failed.

Time and time again, the despair in "my" eyes deepened, almost piercing those eyes.

No matter how much you delay the erosion of the Bone Erosion Curse, you can't delay the passage of time. Later, the bones of Chao Ci almost spread over his shoulders.

One day, Lu Yan found that most of Chao Ci's hair turned white overnight.

At that time, Lu Yan in the dream cried for the first time. He was crying horribly and hysterically, and his beast-like wailing echoed in this huge ice room.

The screen is broken again.

This time Lu Yan didn't see anything.

I only saw two people in the white world, who seemed to be talking.

"Lu Yan, I help you become a god, so that you can rebuild the world of gods, not to do evil and wanton!"

"Then you could have killed me."

"…"

"Stop talking? Actually, you can't kill me at all—the more you hide this, the easier it is to expose."

"...You want to go back to the world, but no one has tried it, and you may be wiped out!"

"That's not bad either."

"Even if you succeed. You won't have the memory of this moment in retrospect, and he will still die."

"But this is my only chance."

...

Lu Yan abruptly opened his eyes, and in front of him there was still a speech with his eyes closed.

At this moment, such a speech almost overlapped with the half-bone corpse in the dream, and the huge panic almost crushed Lu Yan's heart.

He took a few breaths, but his brain suddenly stabbed like a needle, and instantly a huge memory seemed to be stuffed into his brain.

Lu Yan looked at those memories and smiled lowly, hoarse and harsh.

It turns out that this is the second time he has lost his resignation.

Those things in the dream turned out to have really happened. The difference is that the court speech that time did not live to be found by him at all, but died of the bone-eating curse in that bamboo hut.

Later, he summoned his soul countless times, but he never succeeded, so he accepted the reality - Chao Ci did not even leave a trace of the remnant soul.

He can't come back.

So Lu Yan secretly kept adding weight to himself until he could completely threaten the will of the world, forcing him to go back to the whole world.

In order to give himself a glimpse of life, he tried his best to extend Chao Ci's life for a few months.

At that time, what he thought in his heart was that as long as Chao Ci could live until he found him, he would do his best to save him and cure him.

so funny.

This desperate opportunity is not redeemed, but intensified.

Not only did he fail to save Chao Ci, but because of jealousy, he indulged the evil thoughts in his heart, tortured him in every possible way, and pushed him into a desperate situation again and again.

If Chao Ci died in that bamboo house, it might be a good thing for Chao Ci to be celebrated.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up and told himself over and over again in his heart—

Lu Yan, you are a devil.

But even so, even knowing that leaving you behind can only bring you pain.

Aci, I still want you to live.

sorry.

...

Lu Yan has been by Chao Ci's side, sending him a steady stream of anger.

In the beginning, his supplies were more than enough. Because he is the **** of this side of the world, he communicates with the world, and his spiritual power and anger are all at his disposal.

But gradually, as the Bone-Eating Curse continued to grow, he became more and more struggling, and after a month, he could only deliver his anger to Chao Ci non-stop. As soon as he stopped, Chao Ci's black hair would suddenly turn white.

Chao Ci has always closed his eyes, and it seems that he will never wake up again.

But at least he still has a heartbeat and a pulse. This is the only hope that Lu Yan is clinging to.

The entire Jiuzhongtian was engraved by him with countless gathering spirit formations, which continuously gathered the anger of the two worlds here.

It continued like this for two more months, until one day, no matter how angry Lu Yan was, Chao Ci's black hair was still an inch of snow.

Lu Yan twitched his lips, panicking to the extreme.

He heard someone approaching the palace, standing behind him, and said slowly:

"The Bone Erosion Curse has grown to the point where neither the Spirit Gathering Array nor you can be satisfied."

"If you are really a god, you might try it with your own blood."

When the essence and blood are gone, then there will be blood in the heart.

The blood of the heart is dead, it is the flesh of the heart.