However, but but, but the slightest wisp of golden mist suddenly appeared around Si Nan Huan, and the more and more they gathered, the golden mist continued to accumulate, thicken, and condense;

I don't know if I am physically and mentally exhausted and overwhelmed, or I have seen through the warmth and coldness of the human world, the world is hot and cold, or I have no chance to say thank you to the dying boy in my arms and blame myself deeply for saving my life. Ignoring regrets, and even forgetting fears, only the state of mind that stops water after being relieved and liberated.

Now that everything is irreversible, let's accept it with peace of mind.

However, but, but there was no unexpected pain in the soul, and he was already in the golden spherical space woven by wisps of golden mist, and how could the scene of death happen when the tightly protected and unaware Si Xian was killed, and the rolling army of demon beasts automatically bypassed this spherical golden space and went forward.

Si Xuan's body was light, rolling in, if the demon beast that crossed the river, the terrifying and vast terrifying coercion that was imposed on her body, disappeared at that moment, and returned to nothingness.

"What's going on? Why am I still standing here, how can I still stand here, at this time I should have turned into a pile of minced meat, entered the belly of the demon beast, and became the blood food of the demon beast, but now, I am still standing here, this ...... This doesn't make sense......"

Closing his eyes and waiting for death, Si Xian was surprised, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of golden light, and he found himself in a golden mist, and the surroundings were quiet, everything that happened before was like a dream of Nan Ke, if it weren't for the dying teenager still lying crooked in his arms, Si Xian even doubted whether he had really just experienced a life and death process of yin and yang.

Before Si Xianxian, whose brain was in a mess, could sort out the strange situation that had happened to her, Si Xuanxian, who had lost control of her body, felt that she was slowly floating up with these golden mist and moving forward quickly.

After the initial panic, Si Yanhuan slowly calmed down: yes, after experiencing the baptism of life and death, what else is there to be afraid of?

Si Xian hugged the young man in her arms tightly, stared at the pale Shi Yu with complicated eyes, and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with her right hand, and her heart twitched and hurt again. The original self pulled Shi Yu into his own vortex in order to survive and avoid being killed. So that a lot of incidents have happened, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Si Yanxian's mouth: "For me, a passer-by who has never known all my life, and made my life and death flutter, and my life hangs by a thread, do you regret it later?" Do I have a chance to say thank you to you?"

"Hey, girl, so reluctant to let go, do you really want him to return to Jiuquan, and from then on Yin and Yang will be separated and never see each other. ”

The soft intestines were turning, and the stupid Si Yanhuan was shocked, only then did she find that she was standing on the ground again, the golden mist that circled around her had dissipated, and in front of her stood a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with blonde hair hanging down on his shoulders, a jujube kernel-like mark on his forehead, and a pair of golden eyes looking at her, with a gentle smile on his face.