I ran desperately, guessing in my heart, Xu Xiaoli is already like this, I don't know what will happen to Dongyang, I hope he is still safe.

I turned on the flashlight to light up the front, and the hole was not far away. I almost didn't stop in a hurry, and when I got closer, I realized that the exit was facing a cliff.

"I'll go!" With an exclamation, he quickly grabbed the bulge of the rock wall with his hand, and his legs had been thrown out due to inertia.

Calm down, and slowly pull your body back with your arms.

Now when I look at it again, the view of this place is truly breathtaking, with an abyss at my feet, interspersed with rock pillars in the middle, and their tops are flat, and I should be able to walk through them with tools.

The nearest one to me had a spear stuck in it, and the rope was tied to the rock wall on this side.

This is Xu Xiaoli left, I looked along the stone pillar, and Dongyang in the distance stood motionless in the most central position.

I was extremely excited to see that he was still alive, and called out to him: "Dongyang! Dongyang! - I'm here. ”

He also spotted me: "Don't come here! Zhang Yao, don't come here. ”

I don't understand what he means, but now that I am the only one who can save him, how can I let him stay there by himself.

Without listening to him, I followed the rope noose that Xu Xiaoli climbed over, crossed my hands and feet, and moved my body to the stone pillar.

"Zhang Yao! Listen to me, hurry back, there's something falling down here! He screamed almost madly.

"Whoosh!" Something fell. I haven't seen it yet. It clings to my body and falls into the abyss.

The cold wind disappeared with a piece of fabric on my shoulder.

I writhed faster and quickly reached the first stone pillar. Dongyang was closer to me, and I could see his expression clearly.

"Can you listen to me??" He scolded helplessly and angrily. Still didn't stop me.

Squat on the ground, pull the spearhead and rope back, wrap it, move your arms, and prepare to throw it up the next pillar. Comparing distances, directions, and looking into the distance.

"Look, I won't do that porcelain job without that diamond." As I spoke, I rounded my arms. "Whoosh! With a sound, the spear slammed straight into the stone pillar.

Try to drag it, and estimate the weight that you can bear. I continued to climb up to the rope. I was lucky to think that a few sharp objects occasionally fell from the dark sky, but they flew past me.

Finally standing with Dongyang, he glared at me. Makes me panic.

The dull voice was full of anger: "What do I say, can you listen to it?" Yes?!! Zhang Yao! - "Grabbed me by the collar. Pull to the front.

I snickered at him, "Isn't this a good time to come?" ”

His concern is always so different, obviously good things but he has to say ugly things, and his worries become chattering, he is a very boring person, and he has changed a lot for me.

The sound of the upper mechanism turning sounded again, and he let go of his hand and looked up with me at the top.

I shone a flashlight into the air, and countless points of light were reflected, and I could see them clearly when they fell. That's the tip of an arrow.

So much, I'm afraid we're going to turn into honeycomb coal.

Quickly grabbed Dongyang's shoulders. Pushing him down at once, he was already pressed under me before he could react.

"What are you doing?" His eyes widened in horror.

"It's okay, have you forgotten that I can do witchcraft?" As I spoke, I turned sideways and raised my hand to summon a shield, a silver light enveloping us.

Immediately, ten thousand arrows were behind me, and with a muffled snort, the pain in my back made my hand on his shoulder suddenly clench, and my clothes were twisted into a ball.

"Zhang Yao, Zhang Yao!" He seemed to notice something strange about me.

I was about to open my mouth to tell him that I was fine, but blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face and body instantly turned red.

Dongyang looked at me in horror, his expression of disbelief made my heart ache, I'm sorry, let you experience my departure again.

Lying limply on his shoulder, feeling his trembling body.

"Zhang Yao Zhang Yao won't, it's not true, I must be dreaming, right?" Dongyang grabbed my shoulder and shook it, but I couldn't respond.

He sat up and took me in his arms, the arrows behind his back being touched, and he felt them sink deep into me.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid that they will save you, didn't you say that Xiaorou is very powerful? There must be a way for her to "hear his comforting words in her ears, as if to say them to me and to herself."

The sudden coldness on my face made me use my last strength to open my eyes, he stared at me, tears were already covering his cheeks, and I really wanted to tell him: I'm fine, don't worry about me

But it was too late, and even the words that had not been said from beginning to end: Brother, thank you for coming to me.

Life is actually very fragile, and not every time you are in distress, you will be helped, and once your good luck runs out, you really have to say goodbye to the world.

Whether it's someone you love, or someone who loves you, or someone you hate, or someone who hates you, when you leave, it becomes irrelevant, they may be sad, they will be sad, but it is a process that needs to be experienced, and the traces you leave in this world will fade over time.

One day I will become a memory in everyone's mouth, and when the people who know me are gone, then I will disappear completely.

Closing his eyes, Dongyang's desperate expression finally lingered in his blurred vision.

Memories began to flash in front of my eyes, seeing the house I lived in as a child, my mother's smile, my brother's figure, and the picture of the four people laughing.

It turns out that memories don't disappear, they just get buried, and suddenly one day you can wake them up again.

I saw the scene when I walked into the university gate for the first time, Sister Wen Jing and Sister Sai Nan walked towards me, and I happily ran to them to say hello.

I saw the teaching building running with the Buddha Bao, rushing to Pan Zhen's class, and it was none other than Lian Ying who tripped me, although he was wearing a peaked cap to cover his silver hair, but he still skimmed his face the moment I flew out.

Maybe that accident was also the arrangement of the earthquake, what a scheming guy.

The old monk of Baokaku Temple, took out the two pieces of paper and put them back in my hand, Xu and Yang, I'm afraid he and I can only live one.

All the pictures are like slides, one by one, they stay in front of you. Foster parents will cry for me, right? The most sorry thing in this world is them, and they didn't have time to repay their nurturing kindness, so they left.

The promise to Tuya has not been fulfilled yet, and he has not helped the demon spirit to get the Heavenly God Ding, and he has not fulfilled the feast of the Buddha Treasure and Qiming, why are there so many things that have not been done?

Earthquake will miss me, or it will forget me in a few decades.

I felt my heart beating slower and slower, death coming, life coming to an end.

PS: "Hexagram Soul" (Haruka's Memory Volume) has ended here, and the follow-up (Enlightenment of the World Volume) is open, so stay tuned! (To be continued.) )