Qiao Ziye went upstairs and called three times, and when Fusu heard it, he opened the 'Mo Jian Realm' enchantment, but he had no intention of coping.

Meng Yi said with a dark face, "We're not hungry, you can eat." ”

How can a tormenting secret be figured out with a meal?

Even if he gave Fusu a year, ten years, or a hundred years, he would not be able to think of a proper solution.

As for the answer... There will never be an answer.

When Yang Qiqi first broke the matter of Sangxia's doppelganger, Meng Yi comforted the distressed Fusu and said, "I will talk about the future later."

It's just that no one thought at that time that the future would be such a terrible thing that would be so difficult to face.

And, this future will come so fast. The speed was unexpected, and the speed made Fusu lose his mind.

In fact, what if it is slow? Ten years from now, what will change for him to face the situation at this time?

Difficult problems are always difficult to solve. What's more, there is no solution to this problem at all.

"Fusu, let's not mess with ourselves first, even if we want to try, let's find a way. For example, quietly taking Sang Xia into the realm of the dead, and then asking Yang Seventeen the reaction of the underworld guard, you will know the answer. ”

Meng Yi had already moved his brain to the limit, and he only thought of such a way.

Fusu shook his head bitterly, his eyes staring blankly at the sky outside the glass ceiling, "Yang Seventeen is that kind of person who is easy to fool?"

If it was really Sangxia, the news of the stability of energy in the realm of the dead reached her, and when we asked, she would inevitably think that it must be related to us. ”

"Meng Yi," Fu Su retracted his gaze to look at him, and asked sneeringly, "If Sang Xia really has the ability to stabilize the realm of the dead, he can save everyone."

And all of these people include Chen Hao and Ping'er, as well as Midnight and Dye'er... All, people we know or don't know.

Would you want Sanxia to go?"

What are you going to do?

Meng Yi is not stupid, he understands the meaning of Fusu's words. I understand more about what the word 'go' represents.

Gone forever, there will be no such person in the world again.

Meng Yi was stunned and shook his head slowly.

One for a hundred, such sacrifices on the battlefield are highly respected. That one is a warrior and a martyr.

But if that one, it's Xiao Sangxia... He didn't know.

After a long silence, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the backyard.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've heard Sanxia laugh like this. This Sangxia is more indifferent than gentle, just a little hard, and rarely laughs when he speaks.

At this time, as if specially reminding the two, a familiar laugh sounded.

Then I heard her speak softly, "Bu Feng, why are you so good at eating? You are so good at eating, I'm afraid I can't afford to raise you, giggles..."

Fusu looked at Meng Yi, and Meng Yi's eyes were already slightly red.

"Fusu, don't we have three more years, and then think of a way.

The old guys in the dead world must have a way better than us. Wait, don't worry, don't hit the girl's mind until you have to.

Fusu, did you hear me?

Fusu turned around and attached himself to the back of the sofa, looking at the small figure playing with the cloth wind bird in the backyard downstairs, and a wave of anger rolled in his heart, turning to unspeakable pathos.

There are billions of living beings in the world, and he refuses to let him go.

It was he who was conspired and calculated, he was killed by his own brother, he was resurrected by an adventure, and he was discouraged after walking for more than a thousand years.

thought that when he met her, his life would have brilliance and warmth, but even his only one and only her could not escape his fate as if he was cursed.

He was not a superstitious person, but at this time, he suddenly believed in the word fate.

It turns out that mortals attribute all their helplessness to fate, and this is how it feels.

Hatred rolls in and hurries away. Because he saw her suddenly look up at his face.

Sang Xia raised his head and looked through the glass wall of the studio, and saw Fusu sitting on the sofa, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he rarely showed a bright smile.

It's been a long time since he's seen her smile at himself. It seems like a century long.

Although, he knew that she was still a doppelganger at this time, and she was not the real her back. But that didn't stop him from melting himself into this smile.

Perhaps, that 'she' was smiling at him in her body.

Because of this smile, a smile suddenly bloomed on Fusu's stiff, sad and somewhat hateful face.

It's an instinctive knee-jerk reaction. He was used to responding to her laughter at any moment, as if he would naturally respond with a 'hmm' when she called him 'Fusu'...

With only a brief smile, Sang Xia turned his head and ran after the wind bird to the mountainside.

Fusu looked at the cheerful figure jumping around, and stared at it for a long time without saying a word.

It took Meng Yi a long time to come back to his senses, and that familiar smiling face awakened the lovely bright girl in his memory.

Anyway, Sangxia is Sangxia, he doesn't care if he is a doppelganger or not, as long as Sangxia is here.

The road to salvation is left to those mighty, why should the little girl who shouted his uncle take on such a great responsibility?

Even if he dies, he can accompany Chen Yuping'er and them to die together.

Anyway, without anyone, he found it difficult to survive. He had already had a heart-wrenching experience before, and he couldn't bear it again.

Besides, this time I had to push her out by myself. No, he Meng Yi can't do it. If you want to die, let's die together. He couldn't afford to lose it anymore anyway.

Is Meng Yi a reckless man? Of course not.

He was also a soldier who galloped on the battlefield, and he also accompanied a generation of emperors. It's just that he lacks calculation and is not good at people's hearts.

He was never a stupid person. Lost again and again, no matter how hard the iron man is, he has the weight of life that he can't bear.

"Meng Yi. Fusu still looked intently at the figure on the mountainside, sometimes jumping, sometimes lying on the grass, and said in an astringent voice: "You're right, there is still time." Let's accompany her to see the world. ”

Meng Yi !!

"What, what do you mean? Fusu, what do you mean by that?"

Meng Yi's voice of thought, Fusu listened to it word for word.

Why didn't he want to, let's die together. Anyway, he has lived enough, and life without Sangxia is nothing.

Anyway, everyone is going to die, Zhao Gao, the mysterious person in the Pan Immortal Cave, the stupid brother who hasn't been found yet... All those who coveted her and harmed him should return to dust, and there is nothing to regret, right?

But he couldn't do it after all.

"When I've seen the scenery, I'll tell her all my conjectures. Our little Sangxia is a wise man, she will make a choice. ”

Meng Yi jumped up from the sofa chair !!, pointed at Fusu and shouted, "No! To die together. I won't tell her. Hear no. ”

"Once, in the backyard, I had tea with Sangxia. She asked me why there are bad people in this world!

I told her because there are so many good people in this world.

I said that we all had hands on our hands, and that thousands of people had died under our hands, but in the end I couldn't protect anyone who wanted to protect them.

I said I didn't know if I was a good person, but I was a weakling. ”

Fusu squinted and leaned on the chair, looking at the figure on the mountainside, but his memory returned to a warm winter afternoon.

Meng Yi was stunned, looking at Fusu speechlessly, and his heart calmed down with his slow narration.

Fusu pointed to the sun above his head, "It was the same that day, the warm sun was high.

She pointed to the sun and said, "The sun has light that it can shine on, and there is darkness that it cannot shine."

Not all light is always bright, and not all darkness is dark.

A dark place will always turn into light with its arrival. So, you're who you are.

You're like it, always there, and always have been a good person. ”

Meng Yi was speechless and silent, looking at the two clear tears on Fusu's face. How painful his heart hurt when he made this decision!

"I can't let her down. Meng Yi. You know? In her heart, I've always been a good person. Although I don't think so myself. But, Meng Yi, as long as she thinks about it, I will do it for her. ”

"She said that this world is very beautiful and gentle, so I will take her to see how beautiful and gentle this world is. ”

Meng Yi couldn't bear to look away from his face, he had never seen Fusu so helpless, lying on his arms like a child, tears welling up.

When he lost Sangxia, Fusu collapsed, and the whole city mourned, and all creatures felt the despair and sorrow in his heart overnight.

And now, he wants to push the only one that he has lost and recovered into the abyss with his own hands...

His heart can no longer be described as sad.

"If, at this time, she doesn't want to go to the realm of the dead to try, then I will accompany her for these three years.

Because, our little Sangxia has always been in that body. In three years' time, let's face the catastrophe together!

If she wants to go, I'll stay with her. No matter what she decides, I will never leave her again. Never. Even if she wants to turn into a spirit and fall, I will accompany her. ”

Meng Yi clearly knew that it was impossible for him to change his mind by saying anything at this time.

This was Fusu's decision. It is impossible for anyone or anything to make him change his mind.

If there's room for manoeuvre, that's better, and if not, that's it.

Although, once that day really comes, he and Sangsha will turn into spirits and fall together, and all hatred and hatred, resentment and thoughts will come to naught.

He can't control Zhao Gao's sinful karma, he can't control Meng Tian's brother, Dye'er, Midnight, Su'er, and everyone in the mountain, he can't control it.

Let all sins and resentments go away with the wind. Although in this way, it is equivalent to him indirectly saving the enemy.

But so what, he can't care about it anymore. It doesn't matter if he has a long relationship with his children, it doesn't matter if he can't make a big deal. Who cares?

History is history, and the future is still coming.

"Fusu," Meng Yi also seemed to have a clear decision in his heart, clenched his fists and said, "Brother will accompany you." If you and Sang Xia are gone, I won't live alone..."

Fusu sat up, flicked his fingers away the tears and shook his head.

"Nope. Whether we are here or not, you have to live well. Watch the midnight for me, look at Dye Su'er, and take care of Chen Mi Ping'er and them. ”

Fusu thought about it, and knew in his heart that these alone were not enough to make Meng Yi's heart firm.

"Meng Tian, my brother is still being accused in Zhao Gao's hands, you can't let him do evil things for the enemy all the time. If I'm gone, you have to find him back, and by the way, kill Zhao Gao for me. ”

Originally, time didn't mean much to them.

It was a matter of time before Zhao Gao and Meng Tian were found. Protected by the enchantment of the Cave of the Underworld, their traces are indeed not something that can be found by flying around the world day and night.

Both of them once thought that Zhao Gao would not hide for thousands of years, and he would always have to come out and walk around. And the Cave is not really traceable, where there are many evil spirits, there is great suspicion.

... However, now, time is so precious to Fusu.

He finally experienced this sense of urgency that he had not felt for a long time.

For three years, in this short period of more than 1,090 days, he had to accompany Sang Xia to see the scenery she wanted to see, taste the delicious food she wanted, and listen to the moving music...

He wants to give her all his time, and he doesn't want to fall a minute.

And, perhaps, these times are already high calculations.

In three years, who knows if it's one year and two months?

The countdown to the catastrophe is not an hourglass engraved with measurements, which cannot be seen or touched, and perhaps Yang XVII will provide a letter to give them time to prepare. But that's also unknown.

Now that it's decided, it's better to do it sooner rather than later.

Therefore, deep in his heart, no matter how reluctant he was, Fusu also decided to tell her everything he knew and guessed in advance.

Then, it's a matter of waiting for her decision.

Inexplicably, Fusu felt that he was a little mean, as if he had thrown a hot potato to Sangxia.

But what could he do? Even if he didn't tell her, the end would come.

Maybe when that day comes, she will resent him for not reporting what he knows. Therefore, no matter how embarrassing he is, his decision can only come down to this.

What can be done is to live and die together. Where she is, he is.

As for the rest. Leave the rest to Meng Yi.

Let him live and live a wonderful life. Looking for Meng Tian to kill Zhao Gao, it was just a reason for him to be justified and live. He understands Meng Yi, if not, this 'reckless man' will not choose to live alone.

Someone can be consummated, isn't it?

Perhaps, the same end is also the consummation of him and Sangxia.

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed to Fusu and pulled him up from the sofa, his eyes were red and he whispered, "I don't."

I tell you, in the previous life you were my lord, but now we only have brotherly love.

I understand what you're saying, but three years is enough. Let's go and get my brother back together, and then kill Zhao Gao's scourge together.

I understand your mind, Fusu, and Sangxia will understand too.

Either way, even if everyone dies in the end, I'm going to die with you. Don't leave me behind!"

Fusu was startled and warm, and his heart was warm.

Brother, why don't you play your cards according to the rules? Shouldn't you be fascinated by stratagems at this time?!......