Chapter Ninety-Three: You Don't Have to Wait This Time

The spirit rune instantly restrained Yan Shui, and trapped Yan Shui firmly from top to bottom, although the charm did not directly bind him, but the rune light made him unable to move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell is he doing!" Qing Yan instantly moved in front of Yan Shui, with a murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

"Miss Qingyan, please leave." Even if Yan Shui's voice was firmly clamped, there was no change.

With a slight turn of his hand, the aperture of the spirit rune became more and more collected, twisting Yan Shui's entire body into a little deformed.

"It's strange, isn't she unconscious?" Qing Yan was slightly speechless, ordinary demons would be in pain when they encountered spirit runes, and their spirit runes were about to burn out of her original form, even if she could endure it, she wouldn't even have a change in her expression.

"Sister Qingyan, please leave." Yan Shui said this sentence fiercely, and there was a violent shaking in the laboratory. In the face of sudden changes, Qing Yan almost didn't gain a firm foothold, and the spiritual power in his hand was unstable for a while. Yan Shui seized the opportunity to run out of the aperture.

This Yan Shui seems to be a little stronger than at the beginning, and his aperture is only a few hundred spirit runes flying around at this time, and Yan Shui's petite figure has long been gone.

Qing Yan stood in the center of the laboratory with her hands in her hands, exuding a murderous aura, her eyebrows furrowed, a little spiritual power circulated in her palm, and the spirit runes flying around her seemed to be able to kill any charm in the next moment.

"You know it's useless to me." As long as Yan Shui is still here, it is nothing more than using a spell to force her out again. But it's too spiritually draining.

"I can't drive you away, but I can solve your reason for staying here."

Addressing my reasons for staying here, what does that mean. Not good, Shepherd! Yan Shui must have thought that he was persistently staying here because of the alienation of Mu Feng.

Just when Qingyan was thinking, the pipe inserted in Mu Feng's body suddenly operated, Mu Feng's blood-red eyes suddenly widened, the skin on his body quickly decayed, and he wanted to break through the glass with his teeth and claws.

"Stop!" The emotions that belonged to Mu Ying instantly occupied her brain, and for a while she lost her mind and roared wildly.

"Since Sister Qingyan is so persistent, I'll let you see what kind of monster Mu Feng has become, and you can retreat with difficulty."

Mu Feng's glass cover slowly opened, and just as the glass cover opened a crack, Mu Feng frantically pulled out the glass and wanted to escape. Mu Feng's stiff body came like a clear speech, he couldn't be regarded as walking anymore, and his really rotten body trembled slightly with every step he moved.

Half a meter away from Qing Yan, Qing Yan's spell firmly clamped him, making it difficult for him to move, and his entire broken body was burned by the light of the spell, but his whole body was still moving slowly. He stretched out his hand as if to grasp the last strand of straw, Qingyan was so close to him that he could see the last trace of clarity in his eyes.

"Please~you, kill~ me." Hard, staccato utter four words.

He would rather die now than live like this.

He slowly lowered his hand, and there were tears flashing in his red eyes. He approached Qing Yan step by step, and the dazzling talisman on his body couldn't be removed. Qingyan didn't know if he was still conscious, but she knew that if Mu Feng got any closer to him, he would be burned alive by Fu Guang. Rather than let him die in such pain, it is better to give him a painful pleasure.

Qingyan was ruthless and closed his eyes slightly. His bare hand swiped through the air, and a slashing spirit knife flew towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's neck was cut open, blood splashed on Qing Yan's face, she opened her eyes and looked at Mu Feng in front of her, who still had the last trace of consciousness.

"Nope." This is Mu Ying's feelings, and she doesn't want him to die like this.

Mu Feng smiled with difficulty. "Xie ~ Xie" spit out the last two words in a muddy manner, and fell to the ground with a bang, ending his short twenty-four years of life.

He didn't close his eyes, just stared at the ceiling in his last moments. His mother was smiling at him, and his sister was hiding in her mother's arms, and her sister seemed to see him and pouted in displeasure.

"Brother is so bad, why did he only come now."

"I'm late, now let's go together."

Mu Feng's corpse gradually became cold, and the memory that belonged to Mu Ying rushed in his mind wantonly.

The four seasons change silently, adults and adults have troubles, and children have children's thoughts.

"Brother, I want to eat steak across the street."

"I'll take you there when I save up enough pocket money."

"Brother, when will I become a big star?"

"Waiting for you to grow up"

Mu Ying waited until the fireflies turned into street lamps, waited until the bench turned into a black sofa, and waited until the family was sealed and had nothing. She knew that he didn't seem to be going to become a big star, and she knew that she wanted to wake him up. Wait, wait, finally one day she listened to the words of a god stick and woke up his brother, but in the next second she was taken away. She just wants to go on with her brother, and she can't remember the happy face. While she was smiling, her life was ruthlessly taken.

There is no right or wrong in this world, and if you have not walked the path of others, it will be difficult to understand the behavior of others. It's not as good to say empathy 10,000 times as it is to be there in person.

Qingyan walked slowly to Mu Feng's side and gently helped Mu Feng close his eyes. His body was already cold, and the pain that belonged to Mu Ying occupied him. Her mind was clear, but her heart was full of shackles. Master once said that this human heart is the best and worst thing in the world. It can be so good that it benefits the common people, or it can destroy the world in the blink of an eye. And all this does not come from a thought, but from something called emotion. Emotions intervene in your mind, control your emotions, and finally melt your heart.

"You don't have to wait any longer this time." Qingyan looked at the ceiling and sighed slightly.

She sat weakly beside Mu Feng, recalling the scenery along the way. She gained a new life as if in a dream, and also met the boy in the bright new house. He is very kind and laughs like the sun in March, he always has a lot of ideas to invent all kinds of weapons, but his weapons don't seem to be able to be used in actual combat. He cooks delicious and has a poisonous tongue against the bad guys, but he seems to be so thin that she always worries that one day when he walks down the street, he will be beaten up by the people he sprayed.

She seems to like the not-so-perfect Ye Ye, who shows her tiger teeth slightly, and she gets angry, jealous, and sometimes a little vanity.

Qingyan turned around slowly, there was such a movement in the laboratory, and Yan Shui immediately went to inform Ye Ye. He was standing by the door, looking at him with slightly surprised eyes. It's strange that there are so many things in his eyes, how can he just feel useless guilty.

"Are you alright?" Ye Ye smiled slightly, he was still as gentle as ever, even if Qing Yan ruined his entire new experiment.

You see, he just smiles like that. No tiger teeth, no dimples. Very standard smile, gentle and calm.

It turns out that all I like is the memory of you. The one who can touch my heart with just one look.

Qingyan walked slowly towards the door silently, and Ye Ye wanted to hold her. was swept by her cold eyes, her hand stayed in the air, and the whole person froze in place. (To be continued.) )