"Brother Shao." Chongli walked in front of Shao Yisong, who was still hanging with a breath left. Gently caressing his face, a small golden particle that was imperceptible to the naked eye burrowed into his temple.

The people who had been unable to wake up slowly moved their eyes, and the chaotic images in their minds slowly had a place to return when they had just passed out.

And the last scene he saw in his mind was Hong Ling standing in front of several lightning bolts, smiling back, and saying goodbye to himself.

Ling Niang don't!

Before he could run past, the woman had already turned and threw herself into the furious lightning.

Shao Yisong suddenly woke up, felt a familiar breath around him, and before he opened his eyes, he was already eager to tell the people around him: "Ling Niang, I remember everything, every time I remember, wait for me, don't!" ”

Shao Yisong opened his eyes suddenly, but what he saw in front of him was a woman with a strange temperament, like a fairy concubine, with some golden halos around her body, and this person actually had the breath of Hongling on her body.

He asked angrily, "Who are you......?" ”

Seeing him like this, the part of her heart that belonged to Hong Ling hurt slightly, she stroked Shao Yisong's cheek, and said softly: "Brother Shao, I am Ling Niang." ”

"Oh......." He was stunned for a long time, and finally answered, as if it didn't matter. Then the two of them were speechless.

Oh? Why is it one? Yuan Qinqin didn't understand, she just thought that she shouldn't say something useful.

Tears flowed from Shao Yisong's lowered eyes, and there seemed to be a knife in his heart. He muttered in his mouth, "Ling Niang...... My poor Ling Niang. But his eyes didn't look at Chongli.

Yuan Qinqin finally couldn't help it, and reminded softly: "City Lord Shao, Ling Niang is here." ”

He shook his head slowly, the tears in his eyes becoming more and more turbulent, still unwilling to look at the person who should have been thinking about him in his heart, as if that person was dead.

Chongli sighed in his heart, his eyes were full of pity, and he combed the broken hair on his forehead without saying a word.

Yuan Qinqin looked at the two of them puzzled, and after a while, she finally seemed to understand what the answer to the crying of the Shao City Lord was.

It's re-li, it's mercy. There is no love, only mercy, and I am afraid that this mercy is the same for everyone, which is God's great love.

turned into Chongli, she lost the unforgettable, deep bone marrow love and obsession of being Hongling.

In the past, Shao Yisong would forget about Hong Ling every time he was reborn, but this time the forgotten person was replaced by Hong Ling, and her "forgetting" was even worse, she remembered all their things, but she only forgot her feelings.

The man who has always been deeply loved can't stand this result.

Yuan Qinqin thought: He didn't know when she loved him, he woke up, but she forgot her feelings. All kinds of things between these two people are probably the deepest and most stupid "can't beg".

Shao Yisong choked up, a big man, will completely lose his life, at this time he almost used all his strength to cry bitterly, he hated himself for living so many times unconsciously, and he made Hong Ling sad every time.

For a while, he hated this ignorance and unawareness, which made them miss how many days together. I feel sorry for the Hong Ling who loves him, he is too stupid and stupid. In this way, it is even more impossible to face the person in front of you who will never love you again.

For a while, I thought again, Hong Ling lived so hard, and at this time, she realized that she had to let go, what reason did she have to tie her up?

The attachments in this world can only be solved by letting go, and he can't let go in his heart, but his body can no longer give him extra time.

Shao Yisong felt that his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his hands and feet were so cold that he didn't feel it anymore: Could it be that he is dying, do I still have to leave the last regret?

In the end, he raised his hazy teary eyes with difficulty, and looked deeply at the woman, trying to find familiar traces on her, which was heartache and despair.

After a while, his lips finally squirmed, his eyes were firm, and he said softly: "Ling Niang, you have remembered me all my life, and after all these years, I swear that I will never forget you again." ”

Yuan Qinqin said in her heart: She has already let go, if it is really good for her, you still forget about it. Everyone lives without ties, and her life span as a god for tens of millions of years will be better.

Chongli held his hand, nodded with a gentle smile, and said, "Okay, then you have to remember me well." ”

This is probably the tone that Hong Ling has only had, Shao Yisong's face was relieved when he heard this, and he actually showed a reassuring smile, and big tears flowed out of it, Yuan Qinqin couldn't stand it, don't overdo it.

"Take care of our daughter......." I could only hear the last words of the man's weakness, and finally there was no more voice.

The city lord of Shao is dead? Yuan Qinqin's heart was shocked: Oh no!

I wonder how Xiaodouding is now?

Shao Yisong's corpse gradually became blurred, and Chongli recited a mantra of the past life to himself, and the corpse did not blur any longer, but scattered into a little light spot, and flew away in the direction of the sky.

And the people around him, except for the people of the West Guard, everyone else was the same, stuck and generally did not move, and then blurred.

In order to ensure that the people in this city do not dream, and to avoid the trouble of many people.

Yuan Qinqin didn't say anything to the people of the West, about the fact that this city was a fake city, the people of the West didn't know what was going on at this time, and they panicked: "What's going on?" ”

"What's wrong with them?"

After sending Shao Yisong away, Chongli got up and said, "Don't panic, everyone. The chaos faded away.

Yuan Qinqin listened to her words, and the panic in her heart receded slightly: It's okay, there is a big god here, the sky is falling, and she, a tall man, is on top.

As Chongli spoke, she slowly concentrated on chanting, and Yuan Qinqin listened to her incantation, and she could feel the mellow words like a carp spitting beads. It seems to be a bit like a Buddhist scripture in her world.

The illusory people and things around here, in such chanting, turned into fine pink spots of light, scrambling towards the sky!

People's exclamations kept ringing out, and some of them turned pale with fright when they saw that the good people around them suddenly turned into powder. The chaotic crying began again.

Seeing that it was useless to hide from them at this time, Yuan Qinqin could only pull Ao Suo over, and the two of them would beautify and process the truth to the point where everyone could accept it.

Someone suddenly thought of something, and was about to run out crying like crazy, this person was the beautiful woman who boldly asked the chef for advice during the first cooking show before.

Yuan Qinqin hurriedly said: "Ah Fu, hurry up and hold Qi Yuan, where is she going at this time?" ”

Ah Fu was a little depressed on his face, grabbed the crying Qi Yuan like a chicken, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You actually hide it from us and don't talk to us about such a big thing. ”

"She was engaged to the master in charge, and she thought that they would also hold a wedding after the city lord's wedding, but now she ......."

Yuan Qinqin and Ao Suo looked at each other, which was too much for them to expect.

However, the people of the West have regarded this place as a new home to settle down in the future, and many have already established friendships and even love with the people of the city.

Now they are suddenly told that everything is fake, and no one can accept it.

For a while, people were depressed and couldn't find an outlet to vent.

Suddenly, someone said up: "We trust you so much and treat you as our own people, but why don't you tell us?" ”

"yes, why don't you tell us? If we had known that they were ......, how could we have ....... ”

The people who had some friendship with the people of the city wept and talked in a mess.

There are memories of lovers and friends' pets: "Fan Jiaotou I like you ......" and "Erbao....... "Little flower ......."

There are also dissatisfied questions: "You big liar! "Why didn't you say it earlier?" "You should have said it earlier!"

When Yuan Qinqin saw this scene, she felt indescribable guilt in her heart, and she was infected by their emotions, and she wanted to cry a lot. Chongli on the side ignored these chaos, and just single-mindedly overtook this mirage that trapped tens of thousands of souls.

"Help! Help me!! The voice of a frightened little boy rang out in the vanishing city.

"Xuanqiu?" The crying and noisy people of the West finally came back to their senses at this time.

Yuan Qinqin wiped her eyes and said to Da Afu: "Let's not be busy crying first, quickly split up to find out where this child is, and I will solemnly apologize to everyone when I turn around!" ”

Ah Fu snorted: "Who wants your apology, and the apology can't be exchanged for the relatives and friends we believe in our hearts!" After saying that, he greeted a few people who were in normal spirits, and hurriedly followed the sound to find them.