The starlight kept falling, and the world was completely lit up.

In Tan Jiu's heart, except for the world surrounded by these tall figures, the rest of the place, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers, it was a hell.

Inhumane, cruel, killing, bloody hell.

That is the old man created Zào out of Tan Jiu, and what the old man gave to Tan Jiu is such an heart.

Su Hui looked at the outside world, he never knew that in Tan Jiu's heart, there was such a terrible place.

The blood reflected his eyes red.

That's the person Tan Jiu once killed, the sins he once committed, so many......

In this world, only this small square circle that is fenced off is clean and dust-free.

In the past so many years, Su Yuan has always felt that he has been abandoned, forgotten, and bullied, no one wants him, he can only survive carefully.

But he never knew that he had been ...... So carefully protected up.

But he knew this qiē that it was too late.

He knelt down and cried in the falling starlight, and the tall figures around him began to shake and then collapse......

Tan Jiu is gone, and the so-called protective circle no longer exists.

Tan Jiu's abandonment of himself is equivalent to abandoning the humanity in this body, he wants to fulfill Su Yu's wish and let him comprehend the realm of the soul.

Su Hui slowly raised his head, and from between his hair, he saw that after the figures collapsed, the blood outside slowly poured towards him.

In this world, it will become a hell completely, completely, into a powerful and unshakable world.

Because Tan Jiu is no longer there.

Soon, the blood spread, and the realm of souls approached him.

completely abandoned human nature, outside, there was a woman who was willing to cry for him, crying bitterly.

When the conditions are met, he, Su Hui, is about to become the greatest puppeteer in this world......

But Tan Jiu...... You're so lonely...... I...... Will it be lonely too?

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Chongkui didn't know how she left the puppet country, she only knew that she had been crying for a long time, like a fool, she threw herself on Tan Jiu's body and cried, and no one could persuade her.

Ji Xuanyan stood aside and looked at her quietly.

Even the dull hair was speechless.

The boundless grief seemed to be unable to stop anymore, and in the end, even consciousness was lost, but she still felt irrepressible pain.

When I woke up, a breeze blew, mixed with the smell of blood in the distance.

She was held in a warm embrace, and it was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind rattling the leaves.

Chongkui slowly opened her eyes, and her eye sockets immediately ached, and she cried too much.

A trace of snow-white hair slowly fell in front of him, and Chongkui looked at it in a daze, although he woke up, he didn't want to say a word.

At this moment, such a quiet and quiet made her feel a little stable, as if nothing had happened before, and it was like a dream.

If she could forget it, she wouldn't want to remember anything.

"Remember here?" a low, cold voice sounded overhead, and he didn't ask anything more, just said the usual words.

He knew she was awake.

Chongkui nodded and did not speak.

"At that time, you would come to this place often. ”

"How do you know?" said Chongkui with a hint of surprise.