Chapter 273: Goodbye

This mutter, which was very low, overflowed along He Manzhou's lips.

In the strong impact caused by the distortion of time and space, He Manzhou couldn't help but stretch out his hand forward. She wanted to grasp what was gradually dissipating in front of her, but unfortunately the illusion was only an illusion, and the bubble was only a bubble, and when she got it, it was just a handful of sand that she couldn't hold.

The yellow sand swept across the sky was like a surging wave, and soon all the scenes in front of him were swallowed up, and even the figure with Bai Yicong became extremely shallow and faint, as if it was just the last hallucination of He Manzhou when he lost consciousness.

.......

It is said that before dying, you will look back on the memories of your life and see the people you love the most, is it true?

Thinking like this, He Manzhou only felt that the soul that was already out of the body was even more fragile.

The endless golden light is still spreading, and there is no great joy or sorrow in this period of more than 20 years, everything is natural and smooth. Although there is no good luck beyond ordinary people, fate is also kind to He Manzhou, she can be embraced by the people around her with kindness, she has three or five confidants who know her heart, and she has a lover to accompany her, which is the most precious memory for her.

There are many things that have not been done, and there are many things that have not had time to try.

But now I don't think there's a chance to do it again.

Earlier, He Manzhou never dreamed that this trip to Dock City would evolve into the current result, she just wanted to investigate her father's whereabouts, but she was involved in the mystery of the Wu clan. Originally, she was just standing on the sidelines to explore the whole picture, but in the end, she couldn't get out at all, and now she has to pay the price of her life to end all this.

But when this sacrifice is over, everything can be over.

The fate of the Wu clan that has been entangled for generations will also be broken, and no one will make terrible sacrifices, and if the responsibility of being a black saint is put down, my mother will surely get what she wants, and Lao He should be safe after the dust settles. This is already the best result of the disaster, and in the face of the destruction of the whole world, a small sacrifice seems insignificant.

But what are you still reluctant to give?

He Manzhou tried her best to look at the scene in front of her, wanting to see Bai Yicong more realistically from the yellow sand, but she didn't have any more strength.

The music of the sacrifice became louder and louder, and everything around it became more and more ethereal.

It would be nice if at the end of the day, I could talk to Bai Yicong more, even if it was just a silent hug.

For the first time in her life, He Manzhou couldn't help but reminisce about this short but beautiful love, she still had too many things to do with Bai Yicong, and too many things to tell him, but it was too late. But at least she didn't disappoint Bai Yicong, didn't she, when the choice in fate happened, He Manzhou did not choose to escape, but accepted all this, if Bai Yicong knew her choice, he would not blame her for being selfish, but would be on her side.

Now, it's all over.

....... Bye.

At the end of the yellow sandy sky, Bai Yi looked in the direction of the temple from a distance.

The girl's last gaze was reflected in Bai Yicong's eyes, and the reluctance and attachment pierced deep into his heart, and the yellow sand almost buried her slender figure completely.

The earth-shattering light shook Bai Yicong's eyes. It seems that if there is one more second, Bai Yicong will come to He Manzhou's side regardless of it, and no longer let her bear these twists and turns. Perhaps he should rush forward at once, take the girl he loves in his arms, and protect her without hesitation, keeping all danger out of his embrace, as he had done countless times.

However, no, you cannot.

Bai Yicong knew that he had more important things to do now.

Since He Manzhou has delivered all her trust and faced these things with the greatest courage, since she wants to completely solve the disaster left by the evil god of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and not let He Manzhou's efforts go to waste, then Bai Yicong must completely solve her concerns, so that she can be in a state of absolute safety when she merges with Ah Jue, so that these adventures will no longer have any worries.

Bai Yicong must protect He Manzhou, no matter what the cost.

With this in mind, he followed the blooming flowers, and approached the deepest part of the danger alone.

Different from the dazzling and dazzling light of the outside world, the sea of mandala flowers that are entangled and overlapped actually leads to darkness. Standing in the deepest part of the darkness was a slender man, he was wrapped in a black robe, his hood hid his expression, and he couldn't even see his face, but Bai Yicong opened his mouth almost firmly.

"Brother, it's time for it to end. ”

"Bai Yicong?"

As the words fell, the man turned his head away in surprise.

A long figure followed his line of sight from far and near, and it was none other than his own brother who was trapped in the cave.

White is also from.

Seeing Bai Yicong in the vast desert was obviously beyond Bai Yuqiu's expectations.

This illusion was originally a fantasy created by the Tower of Babel, and everything that existed in it seemed to be true or not, and it was difficult to guess and discern, and there was no way to find the mirage without an opportunity. What's more, the power of this flower soul is even more ferocious and abnormal, and the mandala flower sea is entangled with endless obsessive resentment, but if you lose a penny, you will be completely swallowed by the flower branches and become the nutrients of the disaster....... Regardless of the danger, how resolute must the comer be to break through the layers of obstacles and come to the middle of this formation?

Bai Yiyan shouldn't have come here in the first place, let alone under many dangers.

As if seeing his brother's doubts, Bai Yi never said unhurriedly.

"I came along with the token prepared in advance, and the thing left by the ancestors of the Bai family is to carry the power of the Black Saintess of the Wu Clan, and it is easy to break through the obstacles in the ancient mirage of Loulan. As for your identity, it will not be difficult for me to find out the secret of the flower soul and find your true identity after the clues are revealed. ”

"Huh....... Yes, worthy of being my younger brother, Bai Yicong, I really underestimated you when I came. Did you expect this day a long time ago?"

Bai Yuqiu chewed Bai Yicong's words carefully, and looked at him in great surprise, trying to distinguish something from them.

"It shouldn't be, you never regained your memory, and you don't know who I am. Bai Yicong, you don't even know how to find the mirage, you don't have time to prepare in advance, why can you follow the illusion to spy on the truth. ”

"I did not know your plan until I arrived in that cave, but as far as I am concerned, the owner of the Flower Soul is the last enemy to deal with, and whoever that person is will not affect my plans. It's just that I found out that person is actually you, brother, I can't guess your identity, but it doesn't affect my purpose of snooping on you, leaving the medium in advance. ”

"So where the hell did you leave the medium?"

"He Manzhou's body. ”

As Bai Yicong's words fell, Bai Yuqiu seemed to have heard something extremely funny.

He casually took off the mask, revealing a delicate and handsome face, if you look closely, you will find that this face is seven points similar to Bai Yicong, but in his distorted and strange smile, the original handsomeness is only evil.

"Huh....... I originally thought that you were so affectionate and righteous, but it turned out that you and I were just people all the way, and I was in vain. He Manzhou is wholeheartedly devoted to you, but you treat her as a victim and use her as a tool to find the mirage from the very beginning....... If you are so ruthless to your sweethearted lover, it's no wonder that I will lose to you. ”

"No, brother, you were wrong this time, or rather, it is precisely because you think so that you have never won. ”

Bai Yicong looked at Bai Yuqiu lightly, and his tone seemed to be filled with inexplicable compassion.

"You are too concerned about the gains and losses, you only want to get what you get, but you refuse to face what you should give. As early as after returning from the ancient temple in Wucheng, I put half of the enamel pocket watch in the secret passage behind opening the shrine to He Manzhou, not to use her to find the mirage, but I was already ready to solve everything for her. ”

"What?" Bai Yuqiu glanced at Bai Yicong in great surprise.

"I already knew that He Manzhou's identity was special, since you sent the ancient painting to He Sheng's hands, and let He Manzhou find clues after a year, it is enough to explain a lot of problems. Since your target is the boat, my first thing to do is to protect her, and put the Falang color pocket watch on her body in advance, and with this induction, I can enter the mirage with her. Like now, I'm doing this – no matter what it takes, I'm going to keep her back completely. ”

"Huh...... I really didn't expect you to be a lover. ”

"Protecting your loved ones is not a great thing, but it comes from your heart. Bai Yicong's eyelashes were slightly raised, and his tone was flat, "And what about your heart, brother, do you dare to face your heart?"

"If the heart is just love, these are meaningless in the face of life and death. ”

"Is it meaningless?" Bai Yicong repeated this sentence in a low voice, and looked at Bai Yuqiu fixedly, as if he was capturing something, "Isn't the little princess Loulan your special case, if you don't have her in your heart, what are you hesitating about, if you have her in your heart, you should know that the owner of the flower soul forcibly cut off the connection between the flower soul and the little princess, although it can prevent the fusion of the gods." But without the power of the flower soul, there is only a dead end waiting for the little princess. ”

With the aggressiveness of the words, taking advantage of Bai Yuqiu's distraction, Bai Yicong had already arrived at his side.

"Brother, what to do, have you really figured it out?"

Bai Yuqiu: "........"

At that moment, Bai Yuqiu's manipulating the formation in his hand paused.

Many memories swept over him, and he remembered how high-spirited he was on the surface when he was young in the Bai family, but those prosperity were just appearances. He knew his father's indifference, if he was not the best successor of the Bai family, he would soon be replaced by Bai Yicong, not to mention the grandfather who never looked at him squarely.

The old man of the Bai family taught Bai Yicong some things in private, and even had secrets about the Bai family, and Bai Yuqiu had also heard of it, which was no less than a great shame for the future head of the Bai family. What is there that he, the rightful eldest son, cannot know, but others can know, and under the surface of the glamour is nothing more than a darkness that others cannot understand.

In the end, Bai Yuqiu thought of when he was terminally ill.

When he was most confused and desperate, he slept on ethereal dreams.

Later, the sea of mandala flowers that became a nightmare for many people was the only pure land in Bai Yuqiu's mind, and it was a dream in his heart.

"Want to know my name......."

At that time, the girl's soft voice, Bai Yuqiu remembered it to the present, and finally became the coveted after the passage of time.

How much did that cooperation have an exchange of interests, and how much is it difficult to control the feelings, and how can he tell them clearly at the end of the story? He just remembered the clear and moving voice of the little princess, and her plain white dress melted into the sea of mandala flowers all over the sky, as if even the terrifying blood-colored entanglement was a little more fresh and pure.

"My name is Amiens. ”