The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 152. The Sky Cried
Gou Long was able to see just then, the veiled girl after receiving a crushing blow, falling like a lamp running out of oil, and falling right into Hua Mei's embrace.
Continuing to move while slaughtering, when it arrived at Hua Mei's side and killed a few more people, that was when the small-scale war that had lasted almost 4 hours was completely over.
Standing by Hua Mei's side, Gou Long saw the look of disbelief on Murong Qiu's face behind the pale hue of his increasingly paled face, Gou Long then took a look at the girl in Hua Mei's arms, unable to be saved, the internal organs were destroyed for only a few minutes.
Only then did he see her face, “Hahh! It was him!.” Inner Gou Long was startled, involuntarily shaking his head.
Gou Long looked at Hua Mei who was currently shaking violently, somehow the girl was going to face this reality, only the girl herself knew.
Then Gou Long crouched at the foot of Qiau Qinsi, then channeled his inner energy into the Qiau Qinsi meridian through the soles of his feet, Gou Long knew there were many things the girl wanted to say before death picked her up.
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Hua Mei, before welcoming Qiau Qinsi, knew that the girl had run out of everything, but Hua Mei who welcomed her continued to channel her inner strength to alleviate Qiau Qinsi's pain.
All the organs were destroyed, his breathing was one-on-one kembis, then when Hau Mei saw the face of Qiau Qinsi who was not wearing a veil anymore, he gasped on the spot, with an empty mind.
Suddenly a sense of hatred surfaced in his heart, he wanted to get up and throw away the badly injured body figure and was waiting for the death in his arms, he said, but the corner of her eye saw the girl's hand tightly holding the corner of her clothes, which stopped Hua Mei's movements.
Hua Mei's embrace became a little tighter, her body also trembling violently, as it held back feelings of hatred, resentment, and heartlessness. The figure of Qiau Qinsi's body felt pain due to the close embrace.
He opened his closed eyes, and looking at the person who was hugging him, a smile rose between the pain he felt, unexpectedly it was his sister who was hugging him at this moment.
Her left hand was lifted slowly, weakly, and then grabbed onto Hua Mei's front hair which covered a portion of Hua Mei's pale face.
Hua Mei let go of every movement, this kind of sensation she had only felt once when she was 5-6 years old.
The weak hand was then lowered slightly, stroking the soft cheek of Hua Mei, “Ga-small girl Ci-cici ya-the bo-stupid!... Forgive Ci-Cici!.” a stammered speech with a weak and soft tone slid from the mouth forcing a smile in such circumstances.
Hua Mei for a moment was still speechless, the pale hue of the face grew thicker, “Why did Cici do this all? Cici hates me so much, but why did Cici's last moments cost me my life? Why?..” softly, Hua Mei said like a dazed person.
Grain of tears also began to fall on Hua Mei's cheeks.
Still while gently stroking Hua Mei's cheeks that started getting wet, “Ga-bo-fool girl!..”
“Khuuuuk...” has not had time to finish his words blood spilled just like that from the girl's mouth.
Hua Mei wiped the blood coming out of her Chick. Because of that action the smile grew on the pale face of the girl who was waiting for death.
His left hand was raised again, a slow and weak movement. Her cold fingers gently stroked Hua Mei's cheeks and continued to move to her forehead, “Me-May ‘er Ma-forgive Ci-ci!” as long as her mouth spoke in a stammer, her index finger pressed down on Hua Mei's forehead gently.
That was the last Technique that Hua Yan Ran had issued, a technique that exposed the most important parts of his life, the Memory Transferring Technique.
After releasing the technique his hands drooped, a life had drifted from his happily smiling corpse in the arms of his beloved sister.
There were no words of explanation from Hua Yan Ran, only her memories were projected clearly within Hua Mei's head, it was all the suffering that Cicinya had endured all these years. (read chapter 120)
Withstanding the sobs, her body kissed softly.
“Hiks!... Hicks!... Hiks..!”
“Cici!... Smooch!... Smooch!... Forgive May ‘er!.. Hicks!.. May ‘er is so stupid, May ‘er did not know Cici suffered so much... Hix.. Cici!.”
“Hiks!...Hiks!..”
Hua Mei's soft words on the sidelines of the cry she could no longer endure.
Speech that was definitely not heard by Hua Yan Ran who had been stiffened since earlier.
Gou Long saw this sad scene forced to look away, he knew Hua Yan Ran was very fond of his sister, so he felt sad even though no story came out of Hua Yan Ran's mouth.
Meanwhile, Murong Qiu after seeing the face behind the thick veil was the face of Hua Yan Ran, he was surprised, but seeing the condition Hua Yan Ran was already like that he did not say anything, she said nothing, just keep seeing the actions of the brothers.
Although he did not know what was going on between the two of them, the scene of sadness that was plastered in front of him at this moment immediately made him sad.
Murong Qiu shook violently while standing up, then with a firm determination he approached Hua Mei and gently stroked Hua Mei's head, there were no words from the three of them there. Only the small sobs of Hau Mei continued to sound.
While the sky was also grieving after the slaughter of a human child that had almost reached 1000 people, the clouds began to darken, and thunder booms sounded nonstop.
Some of the martial artists who were taking out storage rings from these scattered corpses, stopped their activities for a moment, then resumed their activities and buried the corpses they had taken their loot.
There were only three people who continued to be glued to each other's place, with their own thoughts and sorrows.
Then it rained heavily, wiping away every little blood and flesh that was shredded during the battle.
The sky was crying, Hua Mei, Gou Long and Murong Qiu were also crying.
After a long time in such conditions, and the rain had stopped, Gou Long finally moved closer to Hua Mei, “Mei ‘er! Be strong!... Cici Ranran is very strong, look! He smiled, even his last moments, May ‘er also should not waste what Cici Ranran has been fighting for.”.
“Now it is our duty to bury Cici Ranran's body here, or burn it here, the ashes we take home and bury it back there later.” Gou Long said softly.
“We do the second only, May ‘er will take home and buried properly there, every day May ‘er can also offer prayers at the tomb of Cici Ranran later.”.
Hua Mei said softly, the tone of sadness has not disappeared from every single one of her words.
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