Chapter 1392: Self-immolation (Ah Ji, Just Xiaobai L, Li Lishu 089033 and Shi Bi)

Is this Qin Yu's fault?

Su Bangmo smiled, how to say that smile, it was a little complicated, I don't know what the emotion was, "She died very slowly, but it seemed too fast, I didn't have time to say a few words to her, of course, it also has something to do with you restraining me... or she herself doesn't want to talk to me." ”

This kind of thought, this kind of mentality, Xiao Tingyun actually wanted to say no, because Qin Yu is not this kind of character, but she felt that Su Wanmo was bound to understand, understand, but she still thought so, which could only show the guilt and pain in her heart.

But it might be more useful for you. ”

The demon monk looked at her, as if he was waiting, but he didn't want to wait.

He had a hunch that what she said would have a big impact on him.

Su Bangmo still said it, and said the judgment she had been thinking about for a long time.

"If every life and death is a taboo, every taboo is life and death, I touched the taboo and had to pay for this secret, Ye Yan is my price, and it is also a link I added to the robbery between you, she should know this secret, and finally chose to give up letting me interfere, so as not to puncture the secret. ”

This is foreshadowing, and the latter is the big move.

"For so long, I've been thinking that if she is your love calamity, and the evil Buddha has all gone through, then you are my Su Bangmo's, and it is a matter of ethics. ”

Three points are obscure, seven points are straightforward.

Shock, this is really a huge shock.

Maybe looking at the three thousand small-plane beings, this is nothing, but this matter exists in Su Bangmo, an orthodox chosen one, Su Bangmo who has never gone out of the ordinary.

She is excellent and flawless in everything, otherwise she would not have been the first to be selected by the Golden House, but her secret love...The Golden House may not know.

Because the human soul is secret, even the golden house cannot be watched by rules, and even if it is spied on, it does not care.

Because it does not understand love.

But in heaven and earth, that's a big secret.

It is also an absolute taboo.

No wonder....

Su Bangmo didn't seem to have exposed the painful shame of the secret taboo, she was just indifferent.

Indifference states a fact.

Perhaps because of the extreme pain, she had already experienced the time she had been imprisoned.

Because she finally understood that Qin Yu chose this path, her pain, her despair, and her dead end.

After all, it has something to do with her Su Bangmo.

It turned out that at a time when she didn't know it, there was such a wonderful girl who died so miserably.

She looked down and thought of her other self, which she must have figured out later.

"Between people, it has nothing to do with the body of the evil Buddha, or mortal, or noble, or lowly, since they are all chess pieces, the direction of the chess should be to influence each other, I influence her, she affects you, you also affect me, in fact, then reasoning, you also affect her, think from another level. ”

She was talking to herself, but the words she said made people fall into deep thought.

"You, in fact, are also a catastrophe that she must overcome. ”

"Even if she's mortal. ”

"When she was a butterfly, she could incite the sea, and it is not an exaggeration that she is now a phoenix, so she must be nirvana. ”

The demon monk heard all the words she wanted him to hear, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't express it, so he only asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Su Bangmo smiled, "What I didn't do was to verify whether we could influence each other, and whether my chess piece had been exploded." ”

"It's also possible to feel that you should pay for your wrong choices. ”

After she finished speaking, the demon monk's face changed slightly, and he reached out to grab it, but Su Bangmo had already started.

Her body burned with a monstrous black purple fireworks.

Burned itself in an instant.

She said that Qin Yu died quickly, but in fact, she died faster, and there was no foreshadowing at all.

Xiao Tingyun stepped out, but slowly.

Because even the demon monks are slow.

When he reached out, he grabbed only a wisp of ash.

Falling between your fingers.

There is no brilliance, no sound, and there is no silence.

The women in this world are really vicious when they are vicious.

Yin Ke was about to cry in fright.

People who knew Su Bangmo couldn't bear it, it was too sudden, so suddenly that before they could dissipate the painful emotions of Qin Yu's death, they once again suffered the tragic ending of another friend's self-immolation.

Xuan Luobai was also stunned, Qiu Fei and the others didn't expect this plot direction at all, and then they all looked at the demon monk.

The demon monk's expression fluctuated, it seemed cold, it seemed sluggish, it seemed terrifying, it seemed remorseful, it seemed painful...

In the end, he pinched the palm of his hand, pinched the wisp of ashes, and spit out two words.

"Momo. ”

The girl who accompanied him through the most painful and difficult years is gone.

It's all gone.

With the woman who gave her candy, coaxed him, and took him to catch butterflies.

All together are gone.

The demon monk's mouth opened, trying to make a sound, but he couldn't make any sound, just kneeling, holding the ashes.

It's like holding that foul-smelling and rotting corpse back then.

At that time, Su Bangmo was holding on to the tree, her body was weak, she cried, but there was no sound, and he didn't notice it at the time.

Because he is in too much pain, and the person who is too painful can't be distracted and care whether others are in pain or not.

Later, I found out that she was gone.

It is also self-immolation.

So long, more than 10,000 years.

But the result seems to have come again.

Can't keep it, can't keep one.

10,000 years ago, 10,000 years later, it's all the same.

"The way, what the way. ”

"Nothingness. ”

He was sorrowful, but he could not cry or shed tears.

The way of the evil Buddha is in him, chaotic, rebellious, and crazy.

Yin You, who was watching the play coldly on the side, asked slowly: "This is also a game?"

She doesn't care about the life and death of others, since Qin Yu is hanging, she is still the same Yin You as before.

Garo Jizo looked at it, looked compassionate, and said, "In fact, no matter what the situation is, it is everyone's way, she has hers, and he has his." ”

This Buddha is too deep, Rao is Yin You can't see through it, because she doesn't take the path of life and death, she takes the road of the strongest, and she is the most pessimistic about life and death.

So I was stunned.

She thought of one thing ....

Qin Yu didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction or unwillingness to this transaction contract, perhaps, she had an ending a long time ago, and this contract was an accident, so she gladly accepted it.

That is the secret mentioned by the evil ancestor Yuanya.

Xiao Tingyun also remembered one thing.

When she first came to this world and saw Qin Yu, the book, the poem.

She thought she understood, but she didn't.

"After many years of absence, I smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the back of my hand was covered with warmth. ”

"The butterfly spreads its wings from my eyes, and the wild goose stops on my heart. ”

"The sun shone on my shoulders, and at that moment, it was like a free man. ”

"Even though I'm shackled and shackled, and I've just returned from hell. ”

Xiao Tingyun read this paragraph lightly, and everyone, and even the gods, heard it.

Gara Jizo looked sideways at her.

Xiao Tingyun: "After she came, she wanted how to go." ”

"I wonder, what happened to her in the underworld?"

Still this question.

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