"You brought people here?" Meng Shu looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

Xiao Youji looked at the girl in front of him, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, "We don't know each other, what's the point of you forcing me here?"

At that time, Xiao Youji had already lost his memory. He couldn't remember Meng Shu and forgot that there was such a person. In his altered memory, he was a demon, met Bai Xuange, fell in love with him, and became a god under the mana of Shangning Zun. Shangning Zun God agreed to his daughter's vexatious request, in addition to pampering his daughter too much, the most important thing was to follow him to find Meng Shu's hiding Taichang Ling.

Meng Shu was a little panicked, she took two steps back, and clung to the fragment in her arms.

Her heart suddenly couldn't beat, how could her Xiao Youji become like this, the people who had been with her in the past looked at herself like staring at the enemy.

Bai Xuange's uncles who fought together shouted: "Kill all these remnants of the demon world!" In an instant, there was a cry, Meng Shu's gauze skirt was splashed with blood, and the sound of the fight unraveled the old scars that had not yet healed. Meng Shu took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Youji in a daze, tears fell like rain, the tall building in his heart collapsed, and the fierce waves rolled in the distance.

The bright moon illuminates the end of the world, roaring and screaming.

They chased and killed the little demon who fled, Meng Shu was about to rush down and suddenly his wrist was coldly imprisoned, Xiao Youji looked at him emotionlessly, "Where is Taichang Ling?"

"I don't know. Meng Shu looked at his appearance reflected in his frosty cold eyes, "What do you want?"

She knew that he was being used, but she didn't know the cause and effect, and she didn't have time to care about it. But Xiao Youji is obviously a hundred times smarter than her, why would he willingly act as an arrow for others, do you hate her?

The man has picturesque eyebrows and long green hair.

Meng Shu's heart was in turmoil, and he was hoarse in the night.

"Hand over too often to kill you. He spoke coldly, and his empty voice was weathered by the incense in the distance in an instant.

The girl laughed twice, her eyes dyed with sadness, and she looked at the man in front of her, who was her only relative, and now kept saying that he was going to hurt her. The pattern on the three-foot green sword in the man's hand was carved by himself, it was a lifelike half-dragon and half-snake, like a mythical beast guarding the four seas in ancient legends. The old man's sword is facing himself.

"What if you're hurt! It's so often that I don't know. Meng Shu said firmly, her heart was a little painful and confused. Why was the person in front of him able to say such sad things in a grand manner, and he resented himself a little? She wanted to ask why, but was sneered at by Xiao Youji, "Then what are you hesitating about?

Xiao Youji flew and jumped, and the floating light wanted to compete for this small fragment in Meng Shu's palm, and the divine power instantly swept across the girl's pale face, and the blood flowed to her mouth, and the orangutan was salty. When he really hurt her, she just woke up from a dream and wanted to dodge. Meng Shu hid on the cliff back and forth, and the arrogant laughter of Bai Xuange's uncles in the vicinity seemed to be a demon, the demon was invincible, and the small fairy island was dyed with blood in an instant. Those divine powers were contaminated with the little demon, like corrosive sulfuric acid, hurting people's lives.

"If you don't hand over the Taichang order, they will all die. Xiao Youji said lightly.

"You're crazy. ”

If you hand over the Taichang Order, nothing will be restored, and the dead will die forever. She looked at the crying demon and muttered, "I hope you don't blame me for not saving you at this time." There was a sneer at the corner of Meng Shu's mouth, "You can't get it!" She quickly dodged the attack, and the fragments in her palm suddenly flashed with a strange and treacherous light, emitting golden light like the moon, and the power that Meng Shu condensed in her palm pushed the fragments fiercely towards her chest, melting and wrapping them with all her demonic power. She unconsciously let out a heart-rending scream, the fragments and the demonic power clashed with each other, her whole body was numb instantly, and she could only look down to see the fragments in her chest constantly swallowing them.

Drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She was becoming one with the shards, and bits of shards appeared on her body, like invulnerable patterns looming under her skin. Meng Shu's whole body was tingling and he couldn't breathe, and despair was like the sprout of a flower rooted in his heart like ice and snow. She could hear everyone's cries, but she couldn't see anything, and it was dark in front of her eyes, and she could only hear the wind blowing in her ears. Meng Shu's eyes unconsciously shed tears, and she suddenly felt lonely and innocent, as if she had fallen into an endless abyss.

Why?

How did it come to this?

The picture of the quarrel with Xiao Youji was displayed in front of her eyes one by one, and she watched him from a secluded teenager to a high-spirited and handsome son. However, everything slowly collapsed, and it was my own fault. Honestly, have you really forgotten? She felt apologetic in her heart, as if she had gone back to her childhood and wanted to just grab a man's arm, but she threw herself into the air, the dark front, the empty eyes.

Bai Xuange shouted: "Kill her!

She heard it, so harshly.

Did Xiao You kill himself?

Yes.

The cold sword pierced through her body in a place she couldn't see, her hot blood splashed on Xiao Youji's icy blade, and those songs and laughter that had once been in her ears gradually became blurred and turned gray, and a thousand words finally fell into one place speechless. She wanted to shout his name, but her hoarse voice was indistinct. Xiao Youji's sword swirled in her chest, blood splattering down the blood trough onto his shirt.

Meng Shu only felt that she was cold, she stood on the cliff, and the bleak waves were crashing against the shore behind her. She wanted to ask why, but she leaned back and fell down the water into the endless abyss. The wound was burned with salt and did not have any ability to breathe. The deeper and deeper she sank, she held the aquatic plants in her hands like a man's clothes. Falling into a school of fish and falling to the bottom, where she lay quietly, she thought she was going to die. Slowly close your blind eyes.

What was she thinking?

flashed Xiao Youji's smiling face, flashed Zhu Chi's words, flashed the cute little demon around him, and flashed the original marriage shop.

She didn't think about any of that anymore.

Gently stroking her chest, the light of the fragments warmed the desperate girl at the bottom of the sea.

She fell asleep.

I had a dream, a beautiful dream, she told people about their past marriages in the marriage shop, and Xiao Youji was cleaning the dust and gold dust accumulated on the window edge. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind and a gust of rain, and a handsome and hearty young man came in the door, dressed in the sun, sitting at the corner of the table and looking at her with a smile. Deep dreams, plausible joys. Meng Shu hummed a little tune softly, opened the edge of the bed, but found himself lying on the empty shore. There are corpses everywhere, and no one is still alive. Withered tree trunks, charred February orchids, collapsed houses, dripping blood.