Chapter Eighty-Three: Goodbye

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Yang Ming looked around vigilantly, only hearing Yang Ming's own heavy breathing.

There was an orange-red light blooming around, the sky was a sunset, the huge sun seemed to be in front of Yang Ming's eyes, but he didn't feel hot, some were just warm, and Yang Ming himself was lying in the stream, but this stream was boundless, but the depth was about Yang Ming's knees, which was really strange.

"The ...... of the death experience just now"

Looking at the hands that were wet with water, especially the right hand that was still intact, Yang Ming felt incredible, and it was clear that the pain at the beginning was extremely real.

"Is this heaven?"

The beautiful scenery around is the first time Yang Ming has seen such a beauty, and from a distance, it seems to be close to the mountains and the sun in front of him.

Yang Ming slowly stood up, looked around at the beautiful scenery here, and his whole heart turned back to calm from the fear of death, and everything was taken for granted calmly.

Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"To be able to see this scenery is to die without regrets. ”

Immediately, his eyes dimmed, and his loss and unwillingness rose to his heart. Shaking his head, Yang Ming sighed, took a deep breath, and raised his head to watch the sunset quietly.

Suddenly, Yang Ming's sixth sense made him quickly turn around, and the scene in front of him made Yang Ming's eyes widen, and tears that had been accumulated for two years came out of his eyes.

"Grandpa!"

Crying, Yang Ming rushed to his grandfather like a child, and opened his hands to hug the person he thought about day and night, but what made Yang Ming stunned was that Yang Ming went directly through his grandfather's body, and when Yang Ming raised his head, his grandfather appeared two meters in front of Yang Ming.

The excitement of seeing his grandfather had already overwhelmed Yang Ming's mind, and he rushed to hug his grandfather again with a smile on his face, as expected, Yang Ming grabbed the air again, at this moment, Yang Ming's heart trembled slightly, and he pulled out a smile with difficulty.

"Grandpa, don't play, okay? Ming'er misses you so much!"

Yang Ming slowly walked in front of his grandfather as he spoke, and his grandfather still looked at Yang Ming with a smile on his face, and his doting eyes could not be imitated.

Yang Ming cautiously opened his hands, slowly closed them, and resolutely passed through the phantom, Yang Ming's smile suddenly stopped, and his grandfather's figure gradually blurred and dissipated with the wind, no longer condensed in front of Yang Ming's eyes.

Pursing his lips, Yang Ming gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and quietly looked down at the stream, the stream did not appear a trace of ripples, as if there was no wind here.

"Hey!

The familiar voice came into Yang Ming's ears, Yang Ming was stunned, turned around instantly, and it was really Li Yiran.

"You guy, are you sleepy?"

Li Yiran shook off the bangs that he thought were handsome, and raised his head narcissistically to ask Yang Ming.

"Youmu You thinks that my brother is getting more and more handsome and charming? Youmu is honored to be with my brother? Hey! Brother knows that my brother's charm is incomparable. ”

“……”

"You narcissist!"

Yang Ming smiled and didn't speak, he didn't want to complain about Li Yiran anymore, and the commotion was floating everywhere wherever he went.

I just wanted to ask Li Yiran where this place is and why Li Yiran and himself are here? The most important thing is that he is obviously dead, why did he suddenly appear here again, a lot of questions were spinning in Yang Ming's mind, and he wanted to ask them one by one, when a crisp and beautiful voice behind him interrupted.

"Brother Yang Ming!"

“？！”

With a glaring of eyes, Yang Ming turned around with an incredible face, Lin Chuxue's entire delicate figure came into view, looking at Lin Chuxue's handsome face, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of the kiss of the Ferris wheel.

Yang Ming blushed slightly, not daring to look directly at Lin Chuxue, looking a little embarrassed.

"Cher, you...... Cher!"

Breaking the deadlock, he was about to make a small talk, but he was ruthlessly cut off by the phenomenon in front of him, which made Yang Ming angry and couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw a blood-stained knife penetrate Lin Chuxue's chest, Lin Chuxue's immature face showed horror, blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, Lin Chuxue opened her charming pink lips, and watched Yang Ming sound a few syllables, and her tone was extremely weak.

"Brother Yang Ming'......"

"Ahh

Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, like an enraged lion, running towards Lin Chuxue.

"Poof!"

The black shadow behind Lin Chuxue pulled out the knife in Lin Chuxue's chest suddenly, and blood splashed everywhere, sprinkling on Yang Ming's face, Yang Ming was stunned, and watched Lin Chuxue close his beautiful eyes in despair, Lin Chuxue's whole person slipped into the stream, and the stream was instantly stained red by Lin Chuxue's blood.

"Xiao Ming......"

Li Yiran's weak voice came from behind Yang Ming, Yang Ming's eyes widened, he didn't dare to look back, praying, desperately praying that the imaginary phenomenon would not appear in front of him, Yang Ming's heart couldn't bear it.

Yang Ming's entire shoulders were trembling, and he turned his head over little by little, Li Yiran's miserable situation came into view, and Yang Ming couldn't believe it.

A sharp knife pierced Li Yiran's throat, making Li Yiran unable to say another word, holding his throat with both hands that kept spurting blood, Li Yiran's frightened eyes pierced Yang Ming's heart deeply.

Yang Ming's lips trembled continuously, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, the scenes in front of him were not at all acceptable to a teenager who had just become an adult.

"No! How can this be? It's not true! It's not true! It's a dream! Yes! It's a dream!"

Yang Ming said a few words with difficulty, constantly comforting himself, but as soon as the words fell, Zhang Hao's voice sounded in his ears.

"Xiao Ming......"

Hearing this, Yang Ming trembled, screamed and squatted down with his head covered.

"Oh! no! don't call me by name again!"

Closing his eyes tightly, Yang Ming immersed his head in the stream in pain, and the water of the stream poured directly into Yang Ming's mouth, causing Yang Ming to cough constantly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"No! It's not true! Brother Hao, you're fine, aren't you? You told me to go back, right? Brother Hao, you just woke me up from my dream!"

Yang Ming didn't dare to look back, the clear water soaked Yang Ming's hair, and the water droplets dripped from his bangs, dripping onto the calm stream, causing bursts of ripples.

didn't hear Zhang Hao's answer, for a long time, Yang Ming controlled his body to twist weakly, and when he saw Zhang Hao, Yang Ming's heart couldn't bear it anymore, and he vomited blood suddenly.

"Poof!"

Looking at Zhang Hao in front of him being pierced through the heart by several long arrows, looking at the dense arrows, Yang Ming covered his heart, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell into the stream after closing his eyes.

"Poof!"

The waves of clear water rushed up, Yang Ming relaxed his body, and let the clear water enter his eyes and nose, and bubbles rose from the water.

Feeling that this might be the last moment of his life, Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes.

From death, the excitement of seeing grandpa, watching relatives leave one by one, who can afford this kind of ups and downs.

Yang Ming hoped that this was just a dream, but anything here was incomparably real, and it could be ...... Maybe...... It is one's own death, and the Dominator wants to utterly die one's body and mind.

"You won. ”

Yes, Yang Ming lost, relatives, the life in Yang Ming's heart, even if it was a dream, Yang Ming felt that he couldn't afford it.

"Is this already a towel? I didn't expect you to be weaker than I thought. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming was unmoved.

The stream disappeared in an instant at the sound of this voice, and the sunset was gone, and everything disappeared, leaving only a white space, boundless.

"Yang Ming" walked in front of Yang Ming, Yang Ming opened his eyes and quietly looked at the white space, and didn't even want to move a finger for the approach of "Yang Ming".

Glancing at Yang Ming lying on the ground, "Yang Ming" shook his head and smiled.

"Is that the last time we meet? ”

Hovering and sitting down on Yang Ming's right, "Yang Ming" said.

"Hopeless?"

When the words fell, "Yang Ming" was not in a hurry to get Yang Ming's answer, so he froze quietly, as if he said yes.

Yang Ming turned his head to stare directly at "Yang Ming", and the "Yang Ming" who felt his gaze looked at Yang Ming without fear, even though Yang Ming saw anger towards himself in his eyes.

"Why?"

Hearing Yang Ming's question, "Yang Ming" smiled.

"How can there be so many whys, to know the answer? You have to have that qualification! Now you ...... It's so weak, tsk, so weak that I don't even bother to look at you. ”

"Yang Ming" ignored Yang Ming's reaction, whether it was sarcastic or sarcastic, and he showed himself vividly, but Yang Ming couldn't do anything about "Yang Ming".

Yang Ming closed his eyes again, then stood up and glared at "Yang Ming" in a downward posture.

"Yang Ming" shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

"Who wouldn't stare at people? But what's the use? It's funny, people who don't have strength can only be slaughtered forever! Boy, you ...... It's too tender!"

Patting Yang Ming's shoulder, "Yang Ming" sneered all over his face, and stretched out his index finger at Yang Ming, and the meaning of contempt was particularly obvious.

"Whoosh"

Clenched his fists, Yang Ming couldn't wait to punch "Yang Ming's" disgusting face, but unfortunately it could only be an illusion.

Yang Ming weakly let go of his fist, he was still too weak, so weak that no one could protect him, so he defeated his peers and was proud, exactly the same as the villain's ambition, funny and ridiculous, and the most important thing was that he knew it and didn't repent.

Young people are full of enthusiasm and care about victory, who doesn't want to show off their strength? On the bright side, they want to live a plain life, but don't they know what their true hearts think?

"Huh!"

Yang Ming sneered, he really wanted to slap himself, he was extremely naïve.

"Waste is waste! It's hilarious to want to avoid it when you know it's wrong!"

The sarcastic voice of "Yang Ming" is everywhere.

"You don't speak, and no one treats you like a dumb person. ”

"I don't want to talk to cowards who don't even dare to face failure, it will only lower my worth. ”

"Yang Ming" spread his hands and said that he had nothing to say, revealing a ruffian aura all over his body, and his free breath was deeply enviable.

"Failure? Lao Tzu did not fail! and never failed!"

The sharp light in his eyes flashed, and Yang Ming's eyes looked at "Yang Ming" with blazing eyes.

"Who knows, I hope you can surprise me next time we meet again, you're too weak to even beat this second-order color, oh no! You didn't even touch the corner of his clothes and was seconded, it's really pitiful. ”

"What do you mean?"

Frowning, Yang Ming didn't quite understand what "Yang Ming" said, and it was obvious that Cheng Huake was seriously injured......

Wait!Abilities...... Spiritual?!