No, that's not how it should be...... How can this be?

Xiyan wanted to say something to refute, but her throat felt like someone was choking...... I couldn't say anything......

At the same time, there was a voice in his heart telling him, and Huan Yan didn't lie......

They've been together for too long...... She still understands Huan Yan's thoughts, and she really didn't lie to herself on this matter......

The truth came too suddenly, making Xiyan a little unable to hide......

There was nothing but crying inside the cave......

"I didn't expect it to turn out like this! Hehehe......" After a long time, Xiyan suddenly laughed! It's just lonely and sad to laugh incomparably!

Lang Xie looked at Xiyan worriedly, wanting to comfort, but he didn't know how to talk about it......

The flowers in the dream are gone, and this love is unforgettable, although the strings are broken. Like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year, you can go back to the past, but you can't go back to the beginning. Maybe it's the marriage of the previous life, maybe it's the fate of the next life, the mistake is to meet in this life, and it will only add a fruitless grievance. When we knew each other, we didn't look back, and we sighed like water?

What kind of cause is the reincarnation between them? How did it come to fruition?

Love and hate come and go in a hurry...... Whose heart did it break? Whose love was broken again?

"Let's get started!" Xiyan didn't speak, but she left the dead, and suddenly said to the crying Huanyan!

Huan Yan raised his head, tears stained on his weak little face...... The originally weak and beautiful face should be cherished! But no one can have a touch of love in their hearts!

Huan Yan nodded...... Sitting cross-legged in dead silence......

Xiyan also released the dragon bowl......

At the same time, he also took out the Bodhi seed and the water of forgetfulness......

As the spell sounded in Liyan's mouth, a blood-red dagger appeared in Liyan's hand! As the spell danced, the dagger became more and more delicate...... It's as red as if it has just been fished out of blood!

The dagger danced like life on Huan Yan's body......

Slowly......

Finally, the dagger turned into a blade of light and plunged straight into Huan Yan's heart......

Immediately, a drop of blood slowly condensed and dripped out......

Bodhi, the water of forgetfulness seemed to be pulled by something, and went towards the blood......

The dragon bowl was also cross-legged, his hands were folded, and he began to recite the floating mantra......

One by one, the charms jumped out, and each one hit the blood and the bodhi, and the water of forgetfulness......

The three slowly merge......

The spell above became clear......

In the end, it was directly fused together! flew straight to the ......

Leaving the dead has long been held to one...... Sitting cross-legged on the ground!

The immersion of foreign bodies has caused the original calm breath of separation to become disordered! The muscles are rising......

Xiyan took a deep look at the death, and Huanyan, who was weak and shaky because he had taken the blood from his heart......

Xi Yan suddenly felt that the qiqi that he had been looking for before was loosened......

It's not the feeling of revenge, but the sudden emptiness of the heart......

Sometimes, the burden on my heart has been weighed down for too long, and when I let go for a moment, I feel at a loss......

These people, who have created so much sorrow and so many grievances, are now in front of themselves, but they don't know whether to hate or choose to forgive......

Hate?

Hate whom?

Hatred, or joy, or poverty?

Who should pay for their own tragedy?

At this moment, the answer sometimes doesn't matter, and it's useless to change the heart, even if the death didn't intentionally betray their love in the first place...

Xiyan didn't want to stay any longer.........

Hurried out of the cave......

It's raining lightly outside...

The dense drizzle carries the coolness of late autumn...

Because of the drizzle, the withered leaves release the decay of life even more...

Love... Is it like this autumn... In fact, it has already withered, but I don't want to let go!

Look at the sky and let the rain fall on your face...

The face is covered with water marks... I don't know if it's rain or tears?

Sky... Are you also crying for my pathetic love, poor affection?

Thinking of the qiē I endured... Thinking about the heart-rending pain... I didn't expect it to be just a disgusting joke!

The sister who I once wanted to protect in spite of Qiē turned out to be so disgusting... The reason to deal with yourself is simply because you love yourself...

No matter how you think about it, it feels disgusting!

"Don't want to know the results?" Lang Xie stood by Xiyan's side, accompanying her to accept the baptism of autumn rain... Distressed... But I couldn't find a reason to embrace her...

"The result doesn't matter anymore!" Xiyan muttered to herself!

What if she wakes up and finds out that she still loves her?

Love has come... But before they knew how to take care of them, they had quietly left...

I am left with my own obsession... But at that moment just now, the obsession was also released!

As for what will happen to the death... It's not for her to think about anymore!

"Then what are you going to do with her!" Lang asked faintly!

When he came out just now, he looked at Huan Yan who was lying there weakly, and Lang Xie didn't know whether such a person should be hated or sympathized!

She must have been counted as a trap for herself, but in the end it was still a void... That's all!!

"I don't know!" After being silent for a long time, Xiyan said with some annoyance!

I really don't know how to face Huanyan... Especially when she knows what she thinks about herself... Xiyan didn't know how to face it except for feeling nauseous!

If she were someone she had nothing to do with her, she wouldn't let her see the sun in the future...

But why is she...

"That's... What about the death? Lang Xie looked at Xiyan, and there was a slight tremor in his eyes...

At the same time, there is some hope...

"It's okay!" Xiyan is still looking at the sky... The drizzle stained my eyes... Also blurred the line of sight ...

Death...

There has been no future between us for a long time ...

Missed out...

"Do you still have love for him?" Lang Xie looked at Xiyan's appearance and asked with some heartache...

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not... You know my character, once unfaithful, a hundred times not to use... If I still don't have the sunset when I was reincarnated in the world, maybe I will turn back when I know the truth... But I'm not the same person I was then... So I'm not going to have anything to do with him anymore... He and I are people of two worlds, and we only met by mistake... Now, it's just back to their respective trajectories... I can't be lovers or friends with him, because those memories may not be enemies... So we can only be the most familiar strangers..."Xiyan still looked up at the sky... Feel some warm water dripping...