Teardrops the size of beans fell from Fang Yan's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "It's all my fault...... It's all my fault, I'm damned...... Damn it! He was no longer as steady as usual, and looked up at "Lin Wan'er", as if he had lost his soul.

Murong was a little worried about the dialect, and hesitated to step forward first, but was pulled by Chu Haoge beside her, and with Chu Haoge's strength, she stopped and looked back at Chu Haoge.

Chu Haoge didn't speak, shook his head at her, and motioned for her to watch quietly, how can I say that this is also a matter of life, and it will end up with him from the beginning of the dialect, and no one can help him.

"Lin Wan'er" looked at the usually very steady dialect was so embarrassed, she didn't feel a little sad, but she was dead, and she had no "heart", so the sad feeling became a lot more ethereal.

How could tongues ever be so embarrassed? She has known Fang Yan for many years, no matter what happens, even if the old lady of the Fang family dies, he can't help but let himself cry, but now he ......

The cold wind hit, Xiao Xiao was biting, blew away the tears of the dialect, blew away the tears on his face, and woke him up.

How much did he think it was all just a dream? If you wake up after thinking about it, you will find that none of this has happened, Luo Yiran is not dead, and you can sweetly call him "Fang Lang" when you meet in private.

He felt how happy he had been, and it wasn't until now that everything was broken that he remembered to put it together.

Everything is in vain, time cannot be reversed, it is fair and ruthless.

Luo Yiran didn't deserve to die, he knew that Luo Yiran's purpose in bringing her here was probably to find him to seek revenge, but in his opinion, all this was too redundant, and her death was the biggest revenge for Fang Yan.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered something, and a look suddenly erupted in his eyes, shooting directly at "Lin Wan'er" in front of him, he stepped forward and grabbed "Lin Wan'er" by the shoulder, shouting: "If I die too, will we be able to be together forever?" ”

There was a little madness in his voice, and he thought that if he could choose again, he would rather not use the power of this Lin family to strengthen the Fang family, and he would also marry Luo Yiran, because only she was his dream.

But there will be no such opportunity, what has happened cannot be changed, he only hopes to die with Luo Yiran, abandon everything in the world, and be able to be a pair of eternal mandarin ducks with Luo Yiran in the underworld.

"......" As soon as he said this, Chu Haoge and the three of them were shocked, Fang Yan actually said such a thing, they felt that Fang Yan was crazy, completely crazy.

And "Lin Wan'er" opposite him was also stunned, she was stiff, her eyes stared at the dialect in front of her, she could see clearly, dialect loved her, he didn't change his mind, he didn't forget what they had before, and their promises were not in vain.

"Xiaosheng!" A heart-rending scream came, this was shouted by Murong Xiaoyan, she had been looking for her brother for so many years, and now she finally found it, but he was just going to die in front of her, she couldn't accept it, and she didn't dare to accept this fact.

But Murong Xiaoyan had just run out two steps and stopped, because she heard the dialect speaking to her, which proved that he was not crazy, he was very sober, and he knew what he was doing.

"Sister, do you know...... The greatest pain in life is 'not begging' and 'loving parting'. His voice was extremely flat, "But in my opinion, this is not the most painful, the most painful is 'not to ask for it', 'to love not to love'." ”

He slowly poured "Luo Yiran" into his arms, and two more tears fell from his eyes, and he said: "In the eyes of others, I have no worries about food and clothing, and I can even sit at home and do nothing to make a thousand fights every day." ”

"But who would have thought of me? I can't do anything according to my own thoughts, I need to think about it too much......" he said and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Even my lover, who I want to love, I can't say it......"

"......" Murong Xiaoyan and the three of them were silent, they had not experienced this, and they did not know the bitterness and pain contained in it.

Fang Yan shouted: "Sister, I beg you, let me make my own decisions this last time!" At least...... At least it's up to me to decide whether I live or die. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he only heard a "poof", Murong stumbled and fell to the ground, but she didn't have the strength to stand up anymore, and she also looked at Fang Yan in despair.

What Fang Yan longs for may be willful this time, he wants to love willfulness this time, abandon all to make up for this love, an ending, and he also made a belated choice.

Although she is an older sister, she has no right to interfere with the choice of dialects, since she is willing, what can life and death do? He felt that happiness was enough.

Fang Yan hugged "Lin Wan'er" vigorously, he enjoyed this feeling very much, because in his eyes, what he was in his arms was Luo Yiran, the living Luo Yiran, with a little sadness in his eyes, he said to Chu Haoge: "Brother Chu, my sister has suffered enough, I hope she is happy, please treat her well." ”

"......" Chu Haoge nodded silently, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth, Murong her......

After that, Fang Yan lowered his head and looked at "Lin Wan'er", and said in a very soft and gentle voice: "Yiran, we are together and will never be separated, okay?" ”

"Lin Wan'er" looked at his serious face, immature like a child, but it could make her feel a sense of dependence and security, she nodded, two tears fell from her eyes, and said, "Never separate." ”

"Yiran...... Wait for me! Fang Yan got up suddenly, and without stopping to the sharp corner of the tombstone on the other side, he met it with his forehead, and the speed was so fast that it only took a moment of contact to make it all over......

"Don't!" Murong Xiaoyan screamed, on the verge of madness, but ...... This is useless, she can't stop it, even if it is death, it is Fang Yan's own choice, even if she can save Xia Yan this time, but he will definitely go to death, how can Murong Xiaoyan save him for a lifetime?

The three of them closed their eyes in unison, they didn't dare to look, and they couldn't bear to look at the blurred appearance of flesh and blood for a while, indicating that a living life had passed away like this.

"......" It's just that they didn't hear the screams and collisions that should have erupted before they died, they only felt silence, silence like never before, as if everything had come to a standstill.

They opened their eyes and were stunned by what they saw.

All they could see was Lin Wan'er lying on the ground weakly, her eyes closed, fainting, and dialect ......

Fang Yan still maintained the posture of hitting the sharp corner of the tombstone with his forehead, and he closed his eyes tightly, as if in this way, he would not have any more pain, but it was not the tombstone that he slammed, but a female ghost with a cloak of hair.

Fang Yan's fierce collision was actually blocked by Luo Yiran with his body, and this time the force was very strong, knocking her back a few steps, but in order to prevent Fang Yan from being injured, Luo Yiran still hugged him tightly, making it difficult for him to move.

"Are you...... Yiran. Fang Yan looked up and saw her face through her loose hair, and he could be sure that the female ghost in front of him, who no longer looked like a human, was Luo Yiran, who was haunted by his dreams.

......The female ghost with her hair scattered turned her head to the side to prevent him from seeing her face, because her face had become ugly, her pale face had green tendons lingering, her face had a few cracks, it looked very hideous, her eyes had become large and bulging outward, and her lips had turned purple and black.

She didn't dare to look at him, the woman cared more about herself than her appearance, in the eyes of her sweetheart, she became ugly, she was afraid that he would see her like this.

"Don't!" Luo Yiran turned his head away from him, and shouted, "Don't look at me! "I...... It's not pretty anymore. ”

"I've become ugly." She shouted, her voice becoming hoarse, and her appearance even more terrifying than before.

"No!" Fang Yan hugged Luo Yiran's head, and the strength of her hands came from somewhere, so that she couldn't shake her head anymore, so she had to look at him.

"You are the most beautiful." Fang Yan straightened her hair to the sides, and as she spoke, she stepped forward and added, "It was, and it is." He stroked Luo Yiran's hideous face, and kissed her on the lips without saying a word.

This kiss was belated, and it was also their first kiss, but they didn't expect that this first kiss was a human being and a ghost.

"Woo" Luo Yiran's eyes fell two tears, they were black, like two drops of ink falling on the ground, seeping into the earth.

The three of them looked at Luo Yiran and wept, ghostly...... Will you cry and cry? Ghost...... Also affectionate?

At this moment, the three of them noticed the countless black aura pouring out of Luo Yiran's body, compared to Murong Xiaoyan cutting her before.

"Huhu" black aura gushed out and scattered in the sky, and at this time, Luo Yiran's body also became extremely illusory.

"What's wrong with her?" Murong Xiaoyan looked at it in amazement and asked the two people on the side.

The resentment in her body...... Scattered. Jiu Li Qianyu explained: "Her hatred ...... Scattered. ”

And when Fang Yan kissed her, and looked at her face again, her face actually changed, and her hideous face changed back to its original appearance, although her face was still very pale, but her eyes and lips and her cracked skin had changed back to the appearance of ordinary people.

"Yiran......" Luo Yiran's shoulder, which was touched by the dialect, also seemed to be grabbed in the air at this moment, grabbing the air, he looked at Luo Yiran in front of him in shock, she looked at herself with a smile on her face, and the smile was still so sweet.

"Why are you stopping me?" The tongue asked, "Don't you want to be with me forever?" ”

"I think." Luo Yiran shook her head, her hand raised slightly, wanting to touch Fang Yan's face, but it passed through his face, and her figure became more illusory, "But I don't want you to die, because I have died, so I know the preciousness of life." ”

"I don't want you to throw away your precious things for me." Luo Yiran chuckled softly, looking very happy, and everyone wondered why a dead ghost could be so happy. She said, "All I need to know is that you haven't changed your mind and that you still love me, and that's enough." ”

"But I ......" Fang Yan wanted to say something, but Luo Yiran stopped her, she tapped Fang Yan's lips with her fingertips, she said: "Have you thought about it, if you die, what will she do?" As she spoke, she pointed to Lin Wan'er on the ground.

"I ......" Fang Yan was stopped, he didn't know what to say for a while, yes, if he died, what would Lin Wan'er do? She didn't say anything about the depth of her affection for the dialect, she became a widow, and her husband died the day after the marriage, what would others say about her? How could she live?

"Fang Lang, do you know? How much do I hate her? Luo Yiran pointed to Lin Wan'er on the ground and said, "I hate her for robbing my husband and my favorite Fang Lang." ”

“……”

"But you know what? When I turned into a ghost and got on her, she had only one obsession. As she spoke, her voice became muffled: "Don't hurt you. ”

"She didn't even care about her own life, she only taught me not to hurt you." She took two steps back and said with great self-reproach, "And I came to you only for revenge." ”

"She ......" Fang Yan looked at Lin Wan'er on the ground with a complicated expression, although they had no feelings, and they hadn't even met a few times before, but they were a real married couple, and no one could change this.

Lin Wan'er was lying on the ground, her breath was very weak, she would die at any time, Jiuli Qiantaro said that she was very weak when she was hit by a ghast before, and she was seriously injured twice, and it was difficult to use her medical spells.

"Actually...... I'm the same as her. Luo Yiran said, "The same comes from a big family, the same longs for love, and the same desperately pursues." ”

"I love you the same."

As she spoke, she turned into a blue light, suspended in mid-air, and went straight to Lin Wan'er.

When Luo Yiran broke away from Lin Wan'er's body, Chu Haoge and the three of them had already surrounded Lin Wan'er's side, and now seeing Luo Yiran's soul flying towards this side again, they were all like a great enemy.

Chu Haoge was about to lift her sword, but was stopped by Jiuli Qiantaro on the side, she didn't speak, just pulled the two of them back two steps to make room for her.

Luo Yiran's resentment is gone, and her hatred is gone, all she has left is that pure soul, she can't harm people anymore, and judging from Lin Wan'er's current situation, I'm afraid that she will die......

The cyan light coiled around Lin Wan'er's head, sprinkling cyan light, like stars falling, dotted with stars, very beautiful.

"From now on, I will be her, and she will be my ......"

"I will live with her and love you with her."

"With her living body, I love you for me."