第六十七章 (Chapter Sixty-Seven)
His body is breaking. I look at his body and I see blood. I can't help but cry. So many things I've wanted to say to him and now I can't.
"I..." He starts.
"Wei Ying. Shhh." I say.
I can see talking hurts him. I look at him. Then his hand drops and he slumps with closes eyes. No...
"Wei Ying." I say.
Yanli lets out a cry. I see Death standing to me. He gives me a look. Tears stream down my face. Then again, tears cry down everyone's face. I pick up his hand. It feels cold. I let out a cry. The sky then cries. Rain pours down. Death just stands there. I stand up.
"Save him!" I yell.
"You know I cannot." Death says.
I push him. I continue looking at his body. Yanli shoves herself into Jiang Cheng's arms. I move my hand over his cheek. It feels so soft. I had so many emotions running through my head. Mainly sadness.
"Wei Ying." I say.
Death lets out a sigh.
"You know what? Fuck it." He pushes past me.
He picks up Wei Wuxian's body. I stand up abruptly. He walks toward the river. He then throws him into the river. I try to grab.
"What the Hell?!" I look at Death.
"If you want to save him, I suggest you play your instrument. You three here." Death orders.
Death grabs my hand.
"Do you really want to save him?" He asks.
I nod without hesitation. He takes out a knife and slices my hand. He then squeezes the blood into the river.
"You three do the same." Death orders.
I sit down. I play the instrument. I watch as the rest of them cut themselves on the hand.
"If he is strong enough, he'll swim up. If he isn't, then well..." Death says.
C'mon Wei Wuxian. C'mon.
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