The black rain was falling, wetting his hair and washing away the mud on his face, but the bright red slap print was still eye-catching.

Still crying silently, his helpless eyes looked at the bone monk again.

The bone monk raised his hand and sent out a black gas, and he still shot out of the illusion and fell into the mire.

"Why?" still lying weakly in the mire, muttered to himself.

"Because you're just a tool. Leng Yu's voice came out.

Still crying, crying loudly.

Everyone is a liar, a liar.

Everyone is still cheating, all the love is fake, whether it's Sister Fox or Grandpa Bone, it's all for the sake of exploiting, just for the sake of exploiting!

"Woo, liar, still hate you, still hate you!"

The Spirit Eater listened to the still crying, and became more and more furious, roaring angrily, and slammed its merciless iron fist into the obsessive maniac on the ground.

"Poof. ”

Still staying.

Red and white things mixed with black rain splashed around obsession.

The Spirit Devouring Dragon roared angrily, double ** wrong, again and again, and smashed the body of the obsession, and gradually, the ugly figure of the obsessive disappeared from the field of vision.

On the earth, at the foot of the Spirit Devouring Dragon, except for a deep pit, there was a mixed splash of mud and blood everywhere.

Still covering his mouth, tears couldn't stop staying.

The obsession died, and under the giant fist of the Spirit Devouring Dragon, it turned into a puddle of ......

The obsessive uncle who once held her and pretended to love her immensely...... He's dead.

Jian Sheng lifted the collar of the dust Luo Zhenren and said coldly to the dust Luo Zhenren who had no power to resist: "Old guy, from today onwards, there will be no more bright sky. ”

As the words fell, Jian Sheng's sword finger with his right arm slammed through Chenluo Zhenren's left chest, and together with his heart, it shattered.

The black rain shook abruptly under this blow, and it briefly formed an air shell, but in an instant, the air shell disappeared into the black rain, and the head of the dust Luo Zhenren hung down weakly, and there was no sound.

"Ahh

Why, why fight to kill?

Why does everybody have to cheat and still have to hurt?

I still just want everyone to be happy together every day, carefree together every day, why!

Still crying, scared, sad......

"Big brother, I'm still scared, I'm still scared. Still hiding in Ye Xuan's arms, crying hysterically.

Ye Xuan gently patted his back, but was silent.

In fact, many things have long been revealed, but they are still too small and simple to pay attention to.

For example, Leng Yu gave the first jade-colored broken skirt to Yiyi, the skirt was made by Leng Yu himself, but from the perspective of time, it didn't seem very reasonable, and for example, it showed that in the past few days when Huitian attacked the dark sky, there was no one to artificially still convey vitality......

Still crying, unconsciously, falling asleep.

When he trusted the Seven Collar the most, the Seven Collar deceived him still.

When the Eight Sovereigns were most trusted, the Eight Sovereigns were only used to do so.

In the end, what is true and what is fake, I still can't tell the difference, I can't figure it out!

Silver Leaf Street, under the eaves of the central mansion, Ye Xuan still sat quietly all night, the rain had already stopped, but there was a faint smell in the air.

The smell comes from all directions.

Suddenly, a pavilion collapsed like a landslide, shattering bricks and rubble, and the thick pillars broke to the ground, revealing several nearly decomposing corpses inside.

Still awakened by the loud noise, Ye Xuan suddenly covered her eyes and didn't let her look at it.

"Still, will the big brother take you to a place?"

"Good. She still didn't ask where to go, as long as it was Ye Xuan, she believed everything.

Because the eldest brother promised to still do things, he never broke his promise, and the eldest brother has always been by his side, caring about still when he is still the most helpless and sad.

Ye Xuan hugged him and walked all the way out of Yinye Street.

Because of the black rain, most of the buildings on Silver Leaf Street collapsed, and countless stumps and broken bones were displayed in the ruins, and Ye Xuan knew that they were the corpses that were too late to deal with behind every crazy night......

What madness, how sinful and ugly.

"Big brother, Silver Leaf Street...... collapsed. On the silver leaf plain, Ye Xuan held the hand that was still there, still looking back.

Ye Xuan didn't reply, and said calmly: "Well, there is no Silver Leaf Street anymore, and it's still time to say goodbye to these sad things." ”

Still rarely silent, he took Ye Xuan's hand and followed Ye Xuan's footsteps closely.

In front of the barrier of the two realms, the silent still asked with a crying voice: "Big brother, what the hell is ...... What is true?"

"What do you still think is true?" Ye Xuan stopped and asked.

"I still hope that everything is fake. Still pouting.

"Is the fake what you expected?" Ye Xuan looked at it still.

Still whispered: "I still just want to go back to the way I was before......"

I still just want to go back to the way I used to be, and be happy with everyone every day, without cheating, without exploitation, and without killing...... That's all.

"There can never be a return, still, sometimes what you see and feel is not necessarily true, even if you want the fake to become true, sometimes it can only bring the opposite result, and in the end, only you are the one who suffers.

Still, if you think about it, is what you're seeing really real?"

Still looking gloomy, thinking back to the past, those kind faces, everyone...... It's all a lie.

Ye Yan touched his head, "You still have to learn to grow, let's go, big brother will take you to see the Fusang Ancient Tree." ”

"Hmm. ”

The two figures passed through the barrier and walked in the direction of the Fuso Ancient Tree, gradually moving away.

The Fuso Ancient Tree is the same as before, there is not much change, the canopy is towering into the clouds, the trunk is like an optimus pillar, even if you are far away, you can see the huge body of the Fuso Ancient Tree.

Fallen leaves covered the ground, a low sigh echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the ancient tree of Fuso knew that it was time for everything to come to an end.

"Grandpa Tree, I've still come to see you......" Still touching the trunk of the ancient Fuso tree, he whispered.

Ye Xuan stood not far away, calmly watching all this, the power of time and space had almost been consumed, and it would not be long before he would return to the original time and space.

Hopefully, it's time to come!

An old man with a tender green energy body walked out of the ancient Fusang tree, gently touched his face, and showed a loving smile on his face, which made people's hearts warm.

"I'm still not very happy, is there something that doesn't go my way? "The gentle voice has a power that goes straight to the body and mind, and people can't help but get close.