It seemed that this molecular dissipation situation relieved her pain, and Shen Moyi's expression slowly eased, as if she was fine. But her disappeared feet made Ye Ying feel creepy, and she didn't dare to let go at all. He wanted to ask Shen Moyi what was wrong with her, but the current situation was too terrifying to accept, and he was afraid that the answer he would ask would be even more unbearable.

However, Shen Moyi didn't feel anything at all, or that she had expected such a day, but after being surprised by her condition for three minutes at first, she smiled at Ye Ying as usual: "Oh, did it scare you?" ”

Ye Ying's throat rolled a few times, and shouted in a dumb voice: "Master......"

Shen Moyi was startled, raised his hand and touched Ye Ying's face: "They are all taller than me, and they can't move their eyes red." Do you know that people are inherently dead? You have to die early or late, don't cry. ”

Ye Ying: The master who talks like "......" really makes people don't know what to do.

Shen Moyi touched his nose: "Don't look at me like this, am I not right?" But I also feel unwilling to die here...... Fortunately, I had the foresight to choose a place not far from the villa, Ying'er, I can't walk without feet, would you like to carry the master back to the villa? ”

Ye Ying was a little surprised: "Master...... Aren't you going back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers? ”

Shen Moyi smiled again and pointed to his disappeared calf: "What do you think?" ”

In this case, even if she wants to go back, there is no time. It is a month away from the schedule of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, even if it is a god who travels thousands of miles, it will probably be scattered into ashes before Shen Moyi returns.

Ye Ying didn't know how to do it, so she had to nod in the end.

He was completely panicked. Although he looks mature and calm on the outside, he is completely completely dispossessed in his heart, and he will do whatever Shen Moyi says, one password and one action, which is also a little funny.

Shen Moyi said, "Come here, carry me." ”

Ye Ying immediately turned his back and put Shen Moyi on his back. The people who were originally light and powerful now seem to have only one piece of clothing left, and the light ones seem to have no weight.

Shen Moyi touched Ye Ying's head: "Let's go, you're fast, maybe I still have a head left when I go back to the villa?" ”

Ye Ying shook and almost threw Shen Moyi out, but soon used more force to firmly hold her on her back, as if such strength could ensure that Shen Moyi would not fall apart. He said, "Master, don't talk nonsense. ”

Shen Moyi smiled and lay on Ye Ying's back: "Actually, my concern in this world is the master and you, oh, there is also a junior brother." But I'm gone, and I don't know if they'll remember me. "After all, it's just a gamer leaving, maybe Yan Zhenqing, Pei Yuan, and even Ye Ying, who are NPCs, won't be able to remember her as soon as she leaves?

Ye Ying ran with the greatest strength in his life, and said categorically: "I will remember, I will!" ”

Shen Moyi smiled: "What you said doesn't count." ”

Ye Ying said: "Count." He repeated it many times, "Count, I'll remember." ”

Shen Moyi touched Ye Ying's hair again, smiled and didn't speak.

Although this world is real, but such an advanced system can make her a big changer, how can Ye Ying compete with the system? Just talk about it, you can't take it seriously.

But Ye Ying didn't know, he thought that Shen Moyi just didn't hear it, and still repeated it over and over again.

Shen Moyi was a little sad and a little relieved when he heard it.

How much will still be remembered, and it's not bad.

Thinking about it, she responded, "Okay, I see." "So don't say it, she's so sad to say it.

Ye Ying really wanted to say more. He usually speaks hard, and he talks to Shen Moyi the most, but the number is quite limited, and the aftertaste is too little, how can he be quiet and not speak?

But Shen Moyi felt that her consciousness had begun to be chaotic, and it was a little difficult for her to echo Ye Ying's words even if she wanted to, and in the end, she was left with only casual coping, because she couldn't hear what Ye Ying was saying at all.

*

Ye Ying's feet were already fast, and at this time, he was running desperately, and it didn't take long to step on the land of the Hidden Sword Villa.

However, at this time, Shen Moyi was already only half of his body.

And that's not the worst case, the worst thing is that the already slow dissipation is even faster. Ye Ying originally wanted to send Shen Moyi back to her room, but now it seems impossible.

"That's it." Shen Moyi said, "I can only accompany you for so long." In fact, it's good to be here, if you marry in the future, I can watch your bride marry in the scenery here. ”

"No ......" will not be. Ye Ying looked at Shen Moyi, her lips squirming and she couldn't speak. You're gone, where is the bride?

Shen Moyi couldn't hear it, so he only continued to say to himself: "If you still remember me at that time, you will burn three pillars of incense here, and burn some paper money for me if you are not busy during the New Year's Festival...... Hey, no, I don't know if I can use it...... But it's nothing if you don't need it, there are always some lonely souls and wild ghosts who no one cares about, so they don't lose anything if they use it......"

Ye Ying finally had a real sense of sadness at this time, something was stuck in her throat, her eyes seemed to be smoked, and she was sour.

Master, is there really going to be none?

Shen Moyi finally touched Ye Ying's head with a hand that had begun to blur and spread out, and wiped away the tears that he had inadvertently shed: "Be good, don't cry, the master just went back to the original place, and you will soon forget about me." But......" Shen Moyi paused and showed a big smile, "You are the smartest, the best, and the most considerate student that your master has ever taught, and there is no one." ”

"Take good care of yourself, Ye Ying."

The end of Shen Moyi's words seemed to be still in her ears, and the wind had blown away the last trace she had left behind. There was a place where there were people, and at this time, only a lone dragon was left lying on the ground.

I don't know how long I stood in place, Ye Ying finally bent down and picked up the dragon.

This is the first time he has made a Wanhua weapon, and it is also the first time he has given Shen Moyi an orange martial art. The short sword used to chop vegetables doesn't count. In fact, he originally wanted to make a "broken ghost" and give it to Shen Moyi, after all, this is the pen, and Shen Moyi is a disciple of Shumo, but Ye Ying always felt that his master was more suitable for "deviating from the scriptures", so there was the birth of Canglong.

Shen Moyi did not live up to his wishes, and never left his body when he got Canglong, and at this time there were still some that had not dispersed, and the warmth that belonged to her was on the flute.

Ye Ying hugged Canglong, suddenly coughed, and finally reached the point where he couldn't stand up.

It's really gone.

Master, it's really gone.

In the evening of that day, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa came and went, but they did not dare to stop at the dock. Because there stood the young farmer who they never smiled on weekdays, holding something, as if crying.