At the end of the war, the sea was in shambles, Long Aotian knelt on a wooden plank and cried bitterly, he brought more than a hundred brothers, but only thirty-one survived, and dozens of others were forever buried in the sea, and even the body could not be found. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Huang Fuming's eyes were red, and he kept looking for it on the sea, and from time to time threw his stump and broken leg onto the ship that was still intact, and those were all Chinese.

The sound of wailing, the groans of pain, the sound of crying, echoed on the surface of the sea, this is a turmoil that belongs to the dark world, its impact is far more than a few cries of Long Aotian, from today onwards, the dark world forces in China will usher in a period of darkness, after all, this time the National Security Bureau and the Sword Gate, as well as some other medium-sized forces, have suffered heavy losses.

"The blessings and misfortunes are unknown." Wu Ma Ruoli said calmly while bandaging Zi Sangmo's wounds.

"Although the National Security Bureau and the Sword Gate have been hit hard this time, in the same way, the whole world will know that Kunlun, the holy land of Huaxia, exists, not only exists, but there is also a very mysterious woman in it, whose strength is stronger than that of the Demon Lord."

Zi Sang Mo coughed, "She killed the Demon Lord......"

Wu Ma Ruoli shook his head, "The six swords didn't act directly on the body, I suspect that Lin You didn't die, but just sealed the Demon Lord." ”

Zi Sang Mo wanted to say something more, but Wu Ma Ruoli raised his index finger, "Sleep for a while, we'll be home soon." ”

Leaving the room where Zi Sangmo was, Wu Ma Ruoli walked to the door of a room at the end of the cabin and knocked on the door.

Randall stood by the window, his face still pale, holding a jade box in his hand.

Wu Ma Ruoli thought of what he said, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, but he didn't expect that he really did it.

"Is that the tears of the dead in there?" She asked.

Randall turned around, saw her, and nodded.

The box was opened, and there was a teardrop-shaped droplet inside, wrapped in an ice hockey puck, transparent and clear, looking no different from ordinary tears.

"If the information Wen Xi'er provided me is correct, Lin You's body is indeed a wisp of residual thoughts from her previous life, then her tears are naturally the tears of the dead soul."

Thinking of the scene in the sky just now, Wu Ma Ruoli's originally happy mood instantly fell, and she could feel Lin You's sadness and reluctance at the moment when she closed her eyes in the arms of that mysterious woman.

Perhaps, they all misjudged her.

"What would happen to you if the curse was lifted?" Wu Ma Ruoli asked.

"Take her to see the world, from south to north, east to west." Randall's expression was rare tender, maybe love is so powerful, or maybe there is a blazing volcano hidden under his cold appearance, burning only for one person.

Seeing the tears of the legendary revenant, Wu Ma Ruoli also achieved her goal, she turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, so she turned around and asked, "What conditions did you promise Wen Xi'er?" ”

"From beginning to end, there is only one condition." Randall said lightly.

After Wu Ma Ruoli left, he put the jade box in his pocket, looked at the blue outside the window, and sighed softly.

From beginning to end, Wen Xi'er had only one request, to ensure Lin You's life when Boling did not die. How difficult it was for him to protect a demon lord, and he really did it.

His freezing spell hesitated for a fraction of a second, and it gave Lin Youke an opportunity to make her disappear in place at the last moment, what he was frozen was actually just an afterimage of her.

In fact, he and Wen Xier are the same kind of people, who can live up to the world for the people or things they care about.

It's not that they don't know how much turmoil the existence of the Demon Lord will bring to this world, and it's not that they don't know that if the battle ends sooner, one less person will die below, but they still do it.

One in order to get the last key to the curse, one to save the people they care about, they do not hesitate to gamble with the safety of the whole world, how crazy, how unreasonable.

The tide ebbed and flowed outside, and Randall's face was obscured inside the cabin, "What a terrible woman, both in terms of scheming and strength. ”

As soon as he thought that Wen Xi'er had broken through the grandmaster level, he felt a burst of shock, such a young grandmaster-level had already broken the record of the Ming and Qing Rivers.

And Lin You has long been not included in the ranks of young people, she is an outlier.

The boat landed on land, and Ming Qinghe asked Monica to return to Russia first, manage the Ice Emperor Wolf, and he needed to go to Wuma's house again.

No one expected that the location of the Wuma family would be in the northeast.

It is not the warm and humid Sichuan, nor the exquisite and beautiful Jiangsu and Zhejiang, nor the magnificent and domineering imperial capital.

Rather, it is deep in the vast mountains of the northeast.

The buildings built on the mountain are very quaint.

This wasn't Randall's first time here, but it was the most excited he was, and he was apprehensive, but he couldn't show it.

As long as he thought of the girl who was originally bright and sunny, lingering on the sickbed at this time, his face was withered, he felt that his heart ached and he couldn't breathe, it was his beloved, but he could only watch her suffer but could not do anything.

He thought that as long as he left her, she would slowly get better, as long as he was ruthless, she would give up love, and the curse would be invalid, but in fact, love is a chronic poison, from the moment of birth, it is engraved in the soul of human beings, and until he meets the destined person, the toxicity will completely explode, and there will be no cure for the rest of his life.

At the entrance of the stone building, there stood an old man, his eyes were wise, but full of death, he was the current patriarch of the Wuma family and the grandfather of Wuma Ruoli.

Today, there are only three descendants of the Wuma family.

For thousands of years, the cursed and tormented witch horse family gradually withered, like the leaves of the autumn trees, decaying and withering.

Grandpa Wuma has never moved his heart in his life, even if he marries Wuma Ruoli's grandmother, it is only for the family inheritance, he is pitiful, but also pathetic, for the continuation of the family, forced himself to close his heart, for this reason, he did not hesitate to dedicate his life to the art of divination, but he pitied Grandma Wuma and fell in love with a stone man.

The tragedy that Grandpa Wuma tried so hard to avoid befell his children, and her father died of a curse before she could be born, and her mother raised her until she was three years old, and then died of worry because she missed her father too much.

It didn't take long for the witch horse Jinyi, who was out to practice, to fall in love with Randall, and the curse came again.

This is the nightmare of this family, and it can never be shaken off.

"I'm back." Grandpa Wu Ma said softly and touched Wu Ma Ruoli's head.

Zi Sang Mo called out to grandpa sweetly, looking well-behaved.

Randall took out the jade box in his arms and handed it to Grandpa Wuma, looking nervous.

"Look at it...... Isn't this ......?"

The Ice Emperor Wolf Patriarch of the Megatron World was like a schoolboy waiting for the teacher to read out the scores at this time, nervous and uneasy, but with implicit expectations.

The moment he took the jade box, Grandpa Wuma's eyes changed, he couldn't figure out what the ending was, but he could faintly feel that the darkness that shrouded the Wuma family had dissipated a lot.

That's a good thing.

Even if the curse could not be lifted in the end, he admitted it, they were all poor children, tricked by fate, and forcibly separated for ten years.

"Come in." He said to Randall.

In the stone room, all the facilities are very simple, the gray and white house is divided into several rooms, and Wu Ma Jinyi is in the rightmost room at this time, where the sun can shine, which is good for her body.

Grandpa Wuma took the jade box to the basement, ready to check what the patriarchs of the past had to say about unlocking the curse.

Wu Ma Ruoli took Zi Sang Mo to his room to rest.

Zi Sangmo was lying on Wu Ma Ruoli's bed, watching her look through ancient books, and suddenly asked, "Are you worried about Lin You?" ”

Wu Ma Ruoli paused as he flipped through the book, "A little." ”

"You like her?" Zi Sang Mo continued to ask.

"Hehe, are you stupid, if I had someone I liked, it would be me lying in bed now." Wu Ma Ruoli said with a smile.

Yes, Zi Sangmo reacted at this time, she was cursed, but her body was indeed getting worse and worse, which was undeniable, "Then why is your body suddenly so bad?" ”

It wasn't like this when I was a child, Wu Ma Ruoli's health was still good.

"Because I don't care about myself, I always want to calculate the final result, but I can't always see the fate of the world." Wu Ma Ruoli smiled self-deprecatingly.

In another room, by the window, a woman in a wheelchair was reading quietly, she was very thin, and when she looked from behind, it felt as if there was no one in the wheelchair.

She had a book on her lap, her head propped up in one hand, and her eyes slightly closed, as if she were asleep.

The sun shone down on her, painting a blonde over her hair, which had turned gray from exhaustion.

She is very beautiful, she belongs to the beauty that makes people feel at ease, not as cold as Rong Qing, not as domineering as Wen Xi'er, not as delicate as the flower mirror, the empty valley orchid, nothing more than that.

Randall slowly walked up to her and crouched down, his hands trembling to touch the brow of the person in front of him, but he was afraid that his movements would hurt her, she looked so fragile, like foam, beautiful, but fragile.

The sunlight was blocked, Wu Ma Jinyi slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the handsome man with his back to the sun, saw his ice blue eyes with tears of pity, and saw him stretch out his hand that had not yet been withdrawn.

She smiled slightly, and the gentleness was heartbreaking.

"You're back."

Randall put his hand over hers and whispered, "yes, I'm back, I've found the last thing." ”

Wu Ma Jinyi stretched out her other hand and stroked his eyes, "Really...... That's nice......"

"Randall, I want to see the snow." There was anticipation in her eyes.

As a result, snowflakes began to rise outside the window.

"Carry me out." Wu Ma Jinyi said happily.

Randall hugged her, light as a feather. The blanket was wrapped around her, and he leapt out of the window.

A snowflake fell, Wu Ma Jinyi reached out and caught one, watching the snowflake dance on her fingertips, she knew that it was Randall manipulating.

"How beautiful...... Like Moscow ten years ago......"