1975: C1975 The Name of a Man Named Ke Luo

C1975 The Name of a Man Named Ke Luo

No one wanted to die.

Unless this person was tired of living and didn't want to face this world again.

A person who was full of hope for life would never be like Zheng Fu, who emitted the rotten smell of death.

In fact, many years ago, Zheng Fu wanted to die — that was during his last battle with the hurricane. Zheng Fu suffered too many injuries, and although he didn't lose any parts, he was no longer able to get married and have children.

When a man loses his ability to marry and have children, he becomes a walking corpse.

After waking up from his coma and learning of this cruel result, if not for Great Chieftain's constant persuasion, Zheng Fu would have committed suicide long ago.

It was precisely because of this tragic fact that Zheng Fu lost his interest in the government: even if he could climb to Old Man Gao's current state, what use would it be if he was alone?

That was why, under Great Chieftain's persuasion, Zheng Fu decided his life: To give his life to the cliff.

This was also the main reason why he doted on and doted on Great Chieftain's son, Chen Qing.

What's more, he can be cruel and merciless origin -- a person who has no desire for life, will definitely have a cold heart.

To inherit the Great Chieftain's last wish and strive to maintain the 1973 benefits, to be prepared to land in a hurricane at any time, became Zheng Fu's biggest goal.

However, with the advent of the Divine Dynasty's golden age and its promise after the defeat of the Hurricane War, 1973 never played its due role for more than 40 years. Instead, because of its superior status, it created a group of arrogant third generations like Zheng Shanshan.

Don't think that Zheng Fu didn't dare to care, he just didn't want to care. But when he wanted to care, the arrogant and despotic characters of Zheng Shanshan and the others had already formed. They were like a crooked tree, and no matter how hard Zheng Fu tried, he still couldn't become a good person.

Since these trees that Zheng Fu had high hopes for could not be made, then he would chop them down — Zheng Shanshan, a tree that Zheng Fu had personally cut down.

There was no pursuit of life in the first place, and the three successors who were supposed to be more outstanding than their ancestors had once again become crooked. What could be more impressive than this?

Zheng Fu didn't want to live anymore.

As he put it now: I, am too tired.

Zheng Fu was intentionally seeking death.

To be able to die in the hands of an arch-enemy like Reddust, that would be a good death, a peaceful death.

Hong Chen didn't expect Zheng Fu to be seeking death.

Especially after he said those words, the Evil Qi no longer existed in her eyes, there was only confusion and confusion: She did not understand, if a person could live is the happiest, why would she seek death?

The feeling of having one's heart pierced through and taken away would certainly be unbearable.

Furthermore, Zheng Fu was not an ordinary person, so he didn't die immediately. He only held onto Hong Chen's arm tightly, and the moment his heart was pierced, he tore off Hong Chen's sleeve, revealing his pure white arm.

Zheng Fu's pupils dilated. With a smile that was as he wished, he slowly lowered his head and walked into the eternal, blissful, and gentle embrace of darkness. Suddenly, he roared: "I understand, so you …"

Zheng Fu stared at the torn clothes on Red Dust's arm and suddenly understood something.

Unfortunately, he understood too late.

Having lost his heart, he was able to maintain a clear mind for thirty seconds. This was already too much.

If he could shout out those words that he understood, then he would no longer be Zheng Fu, but an immortal.

"You understand, it's too late. I'm sorry to ask you to go to that world with regrets. But you asked for it, and it's what you crave, isn't it? Rest well, don't be so stubborn in your next life. "

Hong Chen smiled faintly as she slowly withdrew her bloody right hand.

Zheng Fu's body immediately fell limply to the ground. His lifeless eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky.

Contrary to Hong Chen's expectations, it was also within her expectations: there was no regret in Zheng Fu's eyes, only deep relief.

Beep beep - Far away, a car horn sounded.

On this ice-cold morning, the road outside the wilderness must have been as smooth as a mirror. If it wasn't for the sake of supporting their families, only a fool would have driven out in such an environment.

When a small truck with grass rope wrapped around its wheels crawled through a jujube forest like a tortoise, Zheng Fu's corpse had already become stiff, and the red dust had long since disappeared.

However, a woman dressed in a white down jacket and a big mouth mask slowly walked out from the jujube forest.

Around her neck was a pair of high-powered binoculars. As she walked, the glasses moved in a leisurely manner with a sense of rhythm.

With a huge backpack on his back, it was unknown what was inside.

Geji, geji. The sound of footsteps on the snow was actually very pleasing to listen to, because it represented the vitality of life, even as one walked towards a rather cruel corpse.

The woman walked slowly, her hands folded in the pockets of her down jacket.

However, no matter how slow they were, as long as they didn't stop, there would always be a time when they would reach their destination.

The woman stood in front of Zheng Fu's corpse and slowly squatted down on one knee on the ground. When she lowered her eyes, she lifted her hand to take off her mask, revealing her pretty face, then took off her down jacket and hat.

A moment of silence.

This is the standard form of silence.

King Zeus had witnessed the entire process of Zheng Fu's death with his own eyes. He had allowed Hong Chen to leave so easily, but she did not appear to stop him.

Before coming here, she had already promised Zheng Fu: No matter what happens, you must not show yourself.

King Zeus would definitely ask, why aren't she allowed to come with him to deal with the Red Dust Devil Dao?

Zheng Fu's answer was very concise: Even if the two of us add up, we are still no match for the Redsoul Society.

King Zeus didn't believe it.

However, she had to agree to Zheng Fu's request, otherwise Zheng Fu wouldn't bring her here.

King Zeus agreed so she came. Then she hid in the jujube forest far away and used her high power telescope to observe them from afar.

She saw the Red Dust Demon Dao that seemed to have appeared in front of Wu Tie all of a sudden (Maybe it was because her entire body was white, plus she had some deceptive tricks up her sleeve, so King Zeus really didn't see clearly how the Red Dust appeared). She also saw the conversation between the two of them (Unfortunately, they were too far away to hear it), and also saw how Zheng Fu died.

Because I was too tired.

This was what Zheng Fu said after his heart was pierced through by the red dust cloud. King Zeus obviously couldn't hear it, but he could guess that Zheng Fu was intentionally seeking death. Otherwise, the mighty Great Chieftain would definitely not be one-shot by the red dust demon!

Zheng Fu died miserably.

King Zeus didn't think anything of it. People are always going to die. No matter what way they die, they will die miserably. It was the same with euthanasia. They would all close their eyes and say goodbye.

Not to mention, Zheng Fu was seeking his own death, so King Zeus didn't need to be furious because of his miserable death.

She knelt on one knee and took off her hat in silence. This was because she was respectfully sending Cliff off to his second Great Chieftain, so she walked well. After all, this old man had once contributed greatly to Cliff, so he deserved her respect after he died.

After a moment of silence, King Zeus took off the bag on his back, opened the zipper, and took out a plastic bucket.

The bucket contained a special kind of dye, and as long as it was spilled on something, even if it was steel, it would burn and deform. It was really a special item that was needed to burn and erase corpses — On the spot, Wolfmaster Shen's Racetrack was burnt to ashes using this type of fuel.

Those expensive horses didn't even have a speck of ashes left behind during the great fire.0

King Zeus didn't know the exact name of this fuel, nor did he know where Zheng Fu had found it. All he knew was that he had instructed her: "When I die, use them to cremate me."

King Zeus had promised Zheng Fu, so he came to carry these things.

Opening the lid of the plastic barrel, King Zeus poured the fuel from the barrel onto Zheng Fu's corpse. After not leaving a single drop, he took out a lighter and lit it up with a "Pa Da" sound. Just as he was about to touch the body, it was extinguished.

On the snow on Zheng Fu's left hand, there were two blurry words.

This was what Zheng Fu left on the snowy ground after discovering the secret of the Red Dust Taoist.

After looking at the boss for a while, Zheng Fu recognized the first word: "Ke".

A gram is a unit of weight.

Of course, there were also the intentions to overcome them.

However, King Zeus only recognized the second word left by Zheng Fu after looking at it for a long time. It was' surrender '.

"Kejiang, Kejiang, what does that mean?"

King Zeus frowned and mumbled, "Could it be a person's name, a person named Kejiang?"

The two words, Kejiang, were indeed a personal name. For example, King Kejiang, Kejiang, and so on.

Of course, this word was also a "descend", but it didn't seem like a personal name when used with the "k" group. It couldn't possibly be Wang Ke jang, Gao Ke jang, right?

Therefore, King Zeus felt that this word was definitely called "iang", it was a name of a person called Kejiang.

Before Zheng Fu died, the meaning behind leaving this person's name was obvious. However, what did this person have to do with the Red Dust?

Could it be that in order to understand the Red Dust Demon Dao, he must first find this person called Kejiang?

Kejiang should be a man's name, but more than half of the men in the All Gods Court didn't have a hundred and eighty thousand called Kejiang. He should be at least a thousand or eight thousand, right?

It also included the Chinese people scattered all over the world. If they wanted to find out who Kejiang was, they would have to analyze him one by one. It was definitely an impossible task.

But now that he said that, even if he couldn't finish it, King Zeus had to do his best.

"Go ahead, I understand."

King Zeus sighed and ignited the engine again. Just as he got close to the corner of the corpse's clothes, there was a light bang and blue flame appeared.

King Zeus quickly stood up and backed off three to five meters before stopping, staring blankly at the fire in the shape of a human.

It had to be said that the combustion value of this type of fuel was very scary. After it started burning, Zheng Fu's corpse started shrinking and evaporating at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

When the morning breeze blew, the corpse let out a soft popping sound.

The feeling of burning corpses wasn't good at all. Only King Zeus, who was used to life and death, could stare without batting an eyelid. If it was any other girl, she would have already run away screaming while covering her face.

There was no guarantee that he wouldn't have nightmares again in three months.

At most three minutes later, Zheng Fu's body completely disappeared from the world as the flame turned into a wisp of green smoke.

It is said that after death, the soul will be in the sky.

King Zeus thought of this and looked up to the sky. Suddenly, he heard a voice behind him asking: "What did you see in the snow just now?"

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