"Damn...... Jiang'er can't hold it anymore, Daddy, wake up!"

The Spring and Autumn Dream is a direct embodiment of Wang Hao's heart, and now it has become like this, which obviously proves that Wang Hao's state is extremely poor. This is a psychological problem, and Wang Ling has no good way to do it, so he can only call him over and over again, trying to make him sober up.

The purple thunder that rolled in the clouds gradually converged, flourished and grew, and then directly split Wang Ling out of the Spring and Autumn Dream.

The huge yellow dragon suddenly flew out of thin air and smashed straight towards Wang Jiang. Wang Jiang, who uses all her mana to control Wang Yu, can't dodge at all, and she's not a physically strong type. Seeing that Wang Jiang was about to be seriously injured by Ying Long, the girl subconsciously took a step forward in the crisis, and appeared not far away through the black crack that suddenly opened in front of her, and escaped a catastrophe.

Just now...... What is it?

Wang Jiang blinked, and the second supernatural power that she had vaguely checked before seemed to have really awakened just now.

Wang Ling, whose front half of his body was scorched black, and the back half of his body was full of scars, roared angrily and rushed back to the Spring and Autumn Dream again. Wang Ling inherited the trait of Wang Yu who became more angry the more frustrated he was, and how to turn anger into strength instead of letting it control itself.

Wang Ling's return seems to have angered Chunqiu Meng, its internal environment has become worse, the original thunder snake has become five thunder thunder tops, frankly said that the thunder just now Wang Ling was already dizzy and full of Venus, these five thunders can still support Wang Ling is really unknown, but from Wang Ling's point of view, either succeed in stopping Wang Yu, or fail, and then die first. For her, if Wang Hao really became the source of the destruction of the world, then she might as well be the first to die, Wang Hao's will is more important than her life.

"Wait, sparkle! Things are turning around!"

However, just as Wang Ling was facing the thunder with a will to die, Wang Jiang interrupted her battle with a remark.

Endless white mist suddenly poured into Spring and Autumn Dreams from all directions, dispelling the dark clouds, reviving the vegetation, calming the raging waves, lighting up the sun, and everything changed back to its original calm and peaceful appearance. Wang Xiangling looked left and right, his face full of confusion.

"What, what's going on? Daddy woke up?"

"I think...... Not necessarily. ”

Wang Jiang stared at Wang Yu who was sealed in the enchantment, he was floating in the sky, Qing Yun who had been haunting him all the time was now surging towards his body, the restless power or trait in Wang Yu's body finally quieted down, and Wang Yu himself fell asleep in the seal.

The girl's eyes flickered, Wang Yu at this time was the most defenseless Wang Yu she had ever seen, and he had just experienced the ability to run wild, although he was forcibly suppressed by Qing Yun, but obviously his strength was at a low point under the fluctuation of his mind. If you miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you don't know how long it will take to meet it next time.

"Can I come out then? Has he stabilized?"

"Wait. Father's power is too strong for the two of us to control him, and we can't take it lightly until we make sure he's back to normal. ”

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Wang Xiangling stayed in the Spring and Autumn Dream.

Wang Jiang thought for a moment, put Wang Wei from his arms on the ground, used an enchantment to isolate her from the outside world in the name of protecting her, and then flew in front of Wang Wei. She tapped her fingers and tapped on her seal, and asked cautiously:

"Father, father?"

Wang Yu did not answer.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Yu remained motionless.

There was a white light condensed in Wang Jiang's fingertips, she put her fingers against Wang Hui's heart through the enchantment, and after a little hesitation, she also raised a cloud roar on her left hand, against Wang Hui's forehead, with a complicated expression.

"Have you controlled your powers?"

"Got it under control. ”

Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of pure pitch black, without half a point of variegated eyeballs.

The light on Wang Jiang's hands was extinguished instantly. She nodded and said to Wang Yu:

"Alright, I'll let you out. ”

She is very weak-hearted, Wang Hao's black eyes are not reflective at all now, and there is no way to distinguish the brilliance, and Wang Hao's face is expressionless now, she doesn't know if her strange heart has been discovered by Wang Hui.

"Not necessarily. ”

Before Wang Jiang could revoke the enchantment, Wang Hui had already crashed out of the enchantment. He stepped forward, and the lilac light curtain left Wang Yu's silhouette, and all the places touched by Wang Wei were wiped out.

He glanced at Wang Jiang deeply.

"I'm not old enough to walk. ”

"It's the dance pavilion that is abrupt. ”

Wang Jiang stepped back and bowed his head deeply.

Wang Hui didn't look at her again, he promised that Cangyun would not die, so he would not indulge Wang Jiang's careful thoughts anymore. He walked down from the air step by step, during which he first healed Wang Ling in the Spring and Autumn Dream, and then threw her out. Wang Ling saw that Wang Yu had returned to normal, and his face was happy at first, and then the joy disappeared when his gaze shifted to those eyes. Her brow furrowed, her eyes worried.

However, Wang Hao also ignored her.

He felt that he should continue to suffer, his grief was not something so soft, but he could not feel it anymore anyway. There is no sorrow, no pain, no sorrow, only indescribable peace, which is not all the peace and joy of all that is well, but the emptiness and indifference of nothing, and his mind seems to die with the death of Cangyun, turning into a hollow that has nothing to show for it, and also deprives him of the ability to feel pain.

Wang Yu pressed his palm to the shell of Cangyun's body, this bamboo still retains vigorous vitality, but the soul has been exhausted.

Without a soul there is no thought and memory, and without thought and memory, how is it different from death?

"Is that why you won't let me go back with you, Cangyun?"

He looked up at the towering bamboo branches.

"Did you already know this was going to be the case?"

It is true that he is no longer miserable, but he is no longer happy. Wang Yu tried to focus on the beautiful memories in his mind, his happy forty years of life with Cangyun, but it was useless, the memories that once filled his soul like honey and made him smile just by remembering them have all become faded old photos, tasteless chewing gum, he looks at them as if he is watching someone else's life, there is no resonance, the taste is like chewing wax.

"Is it really meaningful to live like a walking corpse? You say I'll be happy again one day, but I can't be happy anymore. ”

Of course, Cang Yun couldn't answer his question, Cang Yun was dead, and her remains sensed Wang Hao's power, so she turned into a half-withered and half-glorious bamboo bone umbrella in the light, the umbrella bone was directly composed of bamboo branches, and it was covered with an umbrella surface composed of Yunmengze water vapor.

Wang Hao took the bamboo umbrella, sandwiched it under his left arm, looked down at the handle of the umbrella, and looked calm and serious:

"But I promised you that you would live, and I would definitely live. ”

A drop of red blood and tears flowed down Wang Hao's face and fell to the ground.