Chapter 1952: Bailis last words (1/2)

Bai Li has experienced countless death shadows, but never once was as helpless and helpless as this time.

The Arrow Demon Ring is like an omnipotent existence for Bai Li, allowing Bai Li to find hope of a comeback no matter what adversity.

But now there was no response from the Arrow Demon Ring, not to mention that it was due to the power of the Arrow Demon Ring, and even his own power became nothing.

At the moment when he walked down from Qingyun Gate, Bai Li felt that he was just experiencing the life of an ordinary person, and when he realized that one day, he could get back everything that belonged to him.

But today, Bai Li understands that he may never have this opportunity.

But Bai Li also understands that perhaps this is the life of ordinary people, birth, old age, sickness and death...

The martial artist's longevity is extremely long, especially Baili. Baili knew that as long as he walked along, he would not dare to be immortal, but the longevity would be so long that he even felt terrible.

But today, when everything was beaten back to its original shape, Bai Li suddenly realized that his death was actually so close to him.

The germs brought by the cold epidemic made Bai Li sweat constantly, and at the same time, his cramped body began to become hot. This was a manifestation of fever.

Lao Liu wrapped Bai Li in a thick quilt, and to be honest, Bai Li was very moved by Lao Liu's performance.

However, when they met together, the two of them had been arguing and scolding most of the time along the way, but when they were sure that they were infected with the cold and it would still be contagious, Lao Liu did not choose to abandon himself, and even came up for it. Wrapped in a quilt, Bai Li feels the warmth of being cared for by Lao Liu's style.

”Old Liu...”

”Stop talking, save a bit of effort, maybe you can carry it at such a young age!”

”Then anyone in history has survived the cold?”

Lao Liu was silent... Maybe there was, but that was definitely not something Lao Liu could know.

”Old Liu, don't interrupt me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't talk about it now!” Bai Li had already made plans to explain the future.

”After I die, don't move my body, so you will be in danger. Just help me find a picturesque place and quietly set up a tombstone, and it says... the tomb of the earthly people!”

Everyone is the same. When a person is about to die, he will have a feeling of wanting to return to the roots of fallen leaves. Baili comes from the earth, but Baili does not know where the earth is in this starry sky, maybe it exists, or it is fundamental Does not belong to this world.

So it is impossible for me to return to my hometown, and it is impossible for me to return to the roots of fallen leaves.

But even so, Bai Li hoped that the word earth could be written on his tombstone. Perhaps this was the hope of returning to his roots.

”You will be able to survive, don't say these frustrating words!”

”Lao Liu, thank you for walking with me all the way here, except for your old fellow, everything else is good.”