"If this is what you want, then I will help you destroy the heavens and slaughter all living beings!" The voice of determination and unrepentance echoed for a long time, knocking on everyone's heart, bringing people an unimaginable impact.

Everyone couldn't help but pause, even Shenluo slowly put away the white silk and stood there quietly, looking at Yun Qianhan for a moment...

Yun Qianhan also stared at her, and a light smile suddenly appeared on her pale and gray face, gentle and delicate, and seemed to contain countless sadness and desolation.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the two of them were left.

She stood still as he approached her, and everything seemed to go back to the beginning...

It's a pity that they all know that time flies, and they... There's no going back...

The person is still the same person, but the state of mind is no longer what it used to be!

"What the hell are you... What do you want to do?" Shenluo furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him for some reason.

"Don't worry, I... I just want to do something for you..."Seeing Shenluo's defensiveness and suspicion, Yun Qianhan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "So, can you believe it?"

"This is—" Shenluo's heart was shocked, and he raised his head to look at him steadily, "Are you sure?"

Before Yun Qianhan could speak, the pot had already exploded around him, and his expressions changed suddenly, cold sweat flowed, and he spoke out to stop him, trying to change Yun Qianhan's mind.

At this time, they had already taken care of Yun Qianhan's earth-shattering words just now, because, at this moment, this Yun Qianhan actually wanted to hand over the only weapon that could kill Shenluo between heaven and earth: God Butcher, and personally hand it over to Shenluo!!

"Naturally!" ignoring the wishes of the people around him, Yun Qianhan solemnly put the God Butcher in his hand in Shenluo's palm, "Put it away." ”

"Shenluo, whether you believe it or not, I want to tell you that in this life, I, Yun Qianhan, will never hurt you in the slightest, whether you want to or not, I will become a sword in your hand, from now on, I will be sent by you for you to drive..." By the way, I always owe you a word... Kamira, I'm sorry, I did everything wrong..."

At this moment, Yun Qianhan's faintly choked voice fell on Shenluo's ears, it was extremely strange, obviously such a familiar person...

For some reason, Shenluo's irritable heart, at this time, actually felt a little quiet, and unconsciously, she slowly stopped struggling, let Yun Qianhan hug her tightly, and let Yun Qianhan whisper in her ear.

Feeling the person in his arms, he slowly stopped struggling, Yun Qianhan's eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly, and unspeakable joy surged in his heart, but at the same time, there was an indescribable sourness.

"Actually, a long time ago, I knew that I was wrong, but unfortunately, at that time, I was too late to repent, and by the time I wanted to redeem it, it was too late.

Back then, I tried my best to make up for everything, trying to keep the fate between you and me, but in this life, by accident, you and I are drifting apart, and we have come to the point where life and death are intolerable!

Shenluo... Shenluo... Shenluo..."

Obviously, there are still a lot of things to say, but in the end, Yun Qianhan didn't know where to start, so he could only call her over and over again, as if in this way, she would forgive him, as if in this way, she would not leave him...

Tear after tear kept falling from his eyes, soaking her silk and burning her skin.

Mo said that it was Shenluo, and even the people around who were still noisy couldn't help but be silent because of this strange scene, and their eyes widened one by one, looking at everything that was happening in front of them in shock.

The next moment, their eyes couldn't help but widen even more, and they almost fell out of their sockets, and they all opened their mouths wide...

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the body was extremely clear in this noisy immortal pool.

The God Butcher was firmly nailed to his heart, and the red blood dripped down the dagger body of the God Butcher, as if it was dragging down on a slender and green jade hand, the skin like jade and snow, lined with the slowly flowing blood, the more delicate and beautiful as fire!

The red blood flowers, from his heart, bloomed one after another, one after another, they were so beautiful, as beautiful as the flowers on the other side, very enchanting, but also deadly!

I don't know when, Shenluo actually closed his eyes, and also stretched out an arm, wrapping around Yun Qianhan's back, like a lover in love, snuggling tightly in Yun Qianhan's arms.

At this moment, the look on her face was calm that she had never felt before, calm to weird, calm to creepy!

The piercing pain began to spread from the heart that God Butcher had sunk into, and he tried his best to suppress the extreme pain in his body, but he couldn't stop the flow of power.

He lowered his eyes to look at the God Butcher inserted in his chest, and couldn't help but evoke a wry smile, he opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but heard her voice in his ears.

"You say these things to me just to tell me that you regret it, you want me to forgive you, you want me to continue to love you, ?...don't you? Isn't it? Akan..."

Shen Luo let go of the hand that was tightly holding the handle of God Tu, she didn't wipe off the blood on her hand, so she used this blood-stained jade hand to gently and gently caress Yun Qianhan's pale and almost transparent face, to be precise, Yun Qianhan's gray lips.

She used her blood-stained fingers to delicately trace Yun Qianhan's lips, and the red blood seemed to be a good lipstick, and a light dye added a little popularity to Yun Qianhan's colorless face.

Akan...

Suddenly hearing a title that he hadn't heard for many years, Yun Qianhan was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of stunnedness, his mind, which was still in a trance, began to slowly become clear.

Those dusty pasts that he wanted to forget, but never dared to forget, and could not forget, those memories that he deliberately blurred, at this moment, surged out like a flood that opened the floodgates, and became extremely clear.

"Akan, let's go to the mortal world today, okay?"

"Akan, this is my hand-embroidered purse, you have to keep it with you all the time, you must not leave it, otherwise, I will be angry. ”

"Akan, this is a new dish I learned, can you taste it, how does it taste?"

"Akan, this year's peach blossoms are blooming so well, let's go pick some peach blossoms later, and then, I'll make you peach blossom wine, okay?"

"Akan, I've learned to make clothes, you see, this is the material I chose for you, is it good-looking?"

"Akan, this is my newly refined elixir, for you. ”

"Akan..."

"Akan..."

"Akan..."

…

In the long memory, the woman who always likes to smile at herself, always likes to mess with herself, and always likes to chase after herself, the image in her mind becomes vivid.

Those days with her, as if it were just yesterday, followed him wholeheartedly, let him take what he wanted, but did not ask for anything in return, as if she had never disappeared, as if she was standing in front of herself, as if she could easily touch her as long as she stretched out her hand...

Maybe it was because he recalled too many unforgettable pasts, Yun Qianhan was a little unable to distinguish between reality and illusion for a while, his gaze involuntarily fell on Shenluo, and he didn't want to move away for a long time...

As if he was stunned, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand towards Shenluo, feeling the soft touch coming from his hand, but Yun Qianhan was a little confused, and always felt that something was wrong.

It's really strange, it's the same person, obviously has the same face, but why does it feel different?

As if to find out the difference, Yun Qianhan couldn't help but look at Shenluo, but when Yun Qianhan's gaze unexpectedly bumped into Shenluo's smiling gaze with a gloomy bird, Yun Qianhan's heart was excited, as if he was awakened, and the whole person was a lot more sober.

With his eyes slightly open, he looked at Shenluo in a daze for a few seconds, Yun Qianhan felt that the place where he was stabbed by God Tu began to throb again, almost subconsciously, he let go of the hand holding Shenluo tightly, and also broke free from Shenluo's embrace, and took several steps back.

It wasn't until this moment that Yun Qianhan realized in horror that no matter how beautiful the memories were, if they couldn't continue to have them, they could only be regarded as a flash in the pan, and they couldn't be asked for or touched...

In that memory, I always like to smile at myself, always like to mess with myself, and always like to chase the woman by my side, but she has long disappeared cleanly, and she can no longer find a trace.

Could it be that in this life, he really will never be able to see "her" again?

However, he really misses the old days, and he misses her back then.

At that time, the conspiracy was not revealed, she loved him to the core, and he acted happily, everything seemed to be harmonious and beautiful...

It's just that, now that I look back and think about it, back then, was I really just acting?

Thinking of this, Yun Qianhan couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, a well-arranged show, he thought he was out of it, but he didn't know when, he had already fallen into it and couldn't extricate himself?

"Akan...", as if he was not affected by Yun Qianhan, Shenluo insisted on an answer, "Akan... Isn't it?

"Yun Qianhan, you lied to me, you have been lying to me all along!"

"Akan, look, do I look good in this dress?"

"Hehe... Yun Qianhan... You're going to regret it, you're going to regret it..."

"Akan, this is for you... How, how, do you like it?"

"Yun Qianhan, from now on, I will never die with you!"

…

"Akan, do you really want to marry me?"

"Hmm... Can't you?"

"Yes, yes, uh, no... I—I mean... I'm so happy, really, Akan, I feel so happy..."

"Heh! You're stupid!"

…

"Akan..."

"Yun Qianhan..."

"Akan..."

"Yun Qianhan..."

Akan...

Yun Qianhan...

Pain and good memories are constantly intertwined...

It's just a spell...

When you touch it, it's a piercing pain...

Yun Qianhan could no longer deceive himself, and at this time, he was clearly aware of an indelible fact.

She, the woman who likes to laugh at herself, like to make trouble with herself, and like to chase after herself, has really been by herself... was strangled by his own hands!!

She, he never saw her again.

Perhaps, from the moment he designed her back then, he should have understood that the fate between him and Shenluo was just a flash in the pan, even if he had it, in the end, it would be completely lost!

Between him and her...

Perhaps, really... Fate is over...

(Tianjin)