7. Illusion reappears

"Am I a monster?" the boy touched the intact half of his face and smiled, "I forgot that I had become a monster in your eyes." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€¦ā€¦ I don't know what I really am now...... If I was a demon, I would have been a bone spirit?hehe......" The young man continued to laugh, stroking his half-intact face with his hand: "My body was also human. But now, it's like this. ā€

Han Moyu's eyes widened, and he saw that the young man was smiling, and his terrifying face, which was rotting and revealing white bones, had begun to recover, gradually growing muscles, and skin. Soon, his wounds healed, and his face became indescribably beautiful and bewitching. Han Moyu was stunned, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"But it's okay, I'm still alive, and I've finally waited for you to come. I've been sitting here quietly for three years, waiting for you. The boy continued to laugh.

"Heart, is it your death hole?" Han Changyu said in a cold voice with a gloomy face, clenching the sword in his hand.

The beautiful young man was stunned for a moment, then giggled and smiled, "Do you want to kill me?"

"I don't care what you used to be, and I don't care what you've been through, I just know that I can't let you take half a step out of here!" Han Changyu said with a cold face: "I'm not interested in the past you know!"

"Are you really going to kill me?" the young man smiled, approaching Han Changyu and reaching out to touch his face: "Trust your instincts. ā€

Han Changyu was stunned. The young man was close at hand, but Han Changyu was holding his sword and couldn't make a move. He had never felt so heavy with the sword.

"You can help me draw a knife in such a situation, it wasn't an accident, but you thought about it. Even now, you still haven't drawn your sword to kill me because your instincts made you do it. Although you have forgotten everything and the divine power in your body has disappeared, you still have a keen intuition. The young man smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked the sword held in Han Changyu's hand: "You must be thinking now, since I just had the ability to kill you, why did I let go of my hand? ā€

"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Changyu trembled slightly, and he asked, "Why are you waiting for me? Why me? Is it because my blood can make you recover?"

The young man raised his head, smiled, and reached out to touch Han Changyu's face: "Because that's your fate." ā€

The young man put his hand on Han Changyu's injured neck and gently stroked it back and forth. Han Changyu felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but his body couldn't move. He felt a tingling warm current rushing through his wounds, and it was very comfortable.

The boy withdrew his hand, and Han Changyu reached out and touched his neck, finding that the wound had healed.

"Who the hell are you?!" Han Changyu asked with a frown. The young man in front of him seemed to make him feel a sense of familiarity.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I won't hurt you. The boy continued: "At that time, I was brutally killed here by those children, yes, I thought I was dead at first. Then, one day I woke up. I found myself unable to move, nor did I feel hungry, and I sat here motionless like a dead man.

I've been resentful, angry, and confused. I thought about it for so many days and nights, why didn't I die like this, why did I survive like a monster?" the boy paused, and then said, "Then, one day I suddenly remembered. I remembered my mission in this life. It is to prevent the resurrection of demons. And you, too, are burdened with the same mission. ā€

"What demon?" Han Changyu frowned.

"Presumably, you've remembered something, how much do you remember about destroying the Celestial Seal?" the boy asked.

Han Changyu shook his head.

The young man turned his head to look at Han Moyu, reached out and touched Han Moyu's hair, and said, "So, you must remember, right?"

Han Moyu's face turned pale.

The young man touched Han Moyu and stretched out his other hand.

In mid-air, a woman in white appeared, looking like a cold ink language, but she was a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world. The woman in white looked at the man in purple from a distance. And the appearance of the man in purple is the appearance of Han Changyu.

The scene shifts between moments. Sometimes it's by the lotus pond, sometimes it's in the pear blossom forest, and sometimes it's in the fairy palace.

No matter in which scene, the woman in white just hid far away in a corner where no one noticed, looking at the man in purple affectionately with a pair of eyes, and never took the initiative to talk. In that scene, with the mood of the owner, there was a strong sadness, which made everyone who watched it feel a pain in their hearts.

The scene is like a marquee, I don't know how many are rotated, and each scene embodies the same feelings.

Soon, those scenes were gone. Han Changyu stared blankly at the empty mid-air, his brows furrowed. He never knew that he and Han Moyu were immortals in the sky in their previous lives! He didn't know that Han Moyu had been in love with him since that time! Could it be that it was precisely because of his request in his previous life that Han Moyu walked with him again in this life and became his relatives?

In his trance, another scene appeared. It was a beautiful woman, who seemed to know each other between her eyebrows and eyes, and sent a message to the woman in white, saying that the Changyu Shangxian asked her to meet in the Changfeng Pavilion.

The subsequent scene was that the woman in white went to the appointment, and even if Han Changyu stared at that scene like this, he could deeply feel the panic and excitement of the woman in white.

Soon, the man in purple appeared. He took the woman in white into his arms, however, while the woman in white was unprepared, he stabbed the woman in white fiercely. Suddenly, the woman in white was bleeding profusely. The blood quickly stained her white clothes, and then, the Tongtian Soul Mirror shattered, and the purple jade that was pressed underneath, the Sky Destroying Seal was suspended in the air, and began to plunder and grab the blood of the woman in white.

What they saw before them was a curtain of blood. Accompanied by this dazzling blood curtain was the crazy laughter of the man in purple, which was endless.

In the illusion, the Tongtian Town Soul Mirror shattered, and the purple Heaven Destroying Seal pressed underneath appeared. What they saw was a curtain of blood in the sky.

Han Moyu watched with wide eyes, and burst into tears in an instant, she stood there, clutching her chest, unable to breathe.