"Before I was born, what was undone?" Yang Xiao's eyelids were half closed, and she muttered repeatedly, falling into deep thought.

His time was numbered, and no one knew that better than himself, for he could feel his blood burning and his life passing at every moment.

But his father Yang Wanli didn't know, because Yang Xiao never mentioned it.

Why didn't you mention it, naturally I didn't want Yang Wanli to be too sad after knowing it.

Yang Xiao came back to life after his death, his memory was incomplete, and he couldn't remember many things, which made his mind gradually tend to be a child's fashionable and pure self, he knew how to be grateful, and knew the way of filial piety, so he had been acting according to his father's wishes, and used all his last time to fulfill his father's wishes.

At this moment, after Luo Wen mentioned it slightly, Yang Xiao suddenly realized the biggest regret he still had in his life.

Hatred?

No, he couldn't even remember the reason for his enmity with Rowan, and although that hatred was profound, it was not the biggest regret of his life.

"Can you, let me go for a while?" His voice was still hoarse, but it was no longer cold.

Luo Wen was slightly stunned, and then caught a glimpse of the tablet, Yang Wanli was rushing over like crazy, followed by his staggering wife, an old woman who was powerless.

The fact that Yang Xiao and the Blood Lion were defeated one after another made Yang Wanli suddenly realize that his son was not as strong as he imagined, his previous arrogant self-confidence collapsed in an instant, and now he just wanted to rush forward to protect his son, he could no longer bear the pain of losing his son.

This scene touched the softest string in Luo Wen's heart, and after he stepped back a few steps to a safe distance, he ordered [Slime] to let Yang Xiao go, and then stared at Yang Xiao closely.

On the one hand, he had to be wary of Yang Xiao's movements, and on the other hand, he was also curious about what Yang Xiao was going to do.

But after seeing Yang Xiao get up with difficulty, he just glanced at the blood lion bound by vines, and greeted Yang Wanli and his wife, and then he lowered his head and didn't know what to say, so the husband and wife stopped in amazement.

A moment later, Yang Xiao left Yang Wanli and walked in the direction of the Blood Lion.

He didn't hide his figure anymore, every step was down-to-earth, and when he walked in front of Bai Bingbing, he didn't look up at his pet, nor did he look at Bai Bingbing more, but looked down at Bai Lin who was sitting on the ground.

A barbed vine crossed by, separating him from Bai Lin.

Yang Xiao obviously expected this scene, so he was not surprised, he stretched out his left hand under the gaze of many eyes, and then the [crystal blade] slashed, instantly cutting his wrist.

Blood, no, blood worms poured out of the wounds, worms smaller than gravel wriggling and squeezing, greedily absorbing the ubiquitous streaks of blood in the air.

In an instant, the blood in the air near him was absorbed!

Without the continuous erosion of blood, Bai Lin and the others suddenly felt that their bodies were lighter, and their weak bodies gradually recovered, and gradually gained strength.

"Yang Xiao, are you really resurrected?!" With the strength to speak, Wang Chao and Li Shunsheng, who had always been good friends with Yang Xiao, asked in unison, seemingly completely forgetting the fact that Fang had almost been killed by the blood lion.

But Yang Xiao didn't pay attention to them, his memory had long since lost the names of these two people, but on the contrary, he remembered the name of the other person present more deeply.

"Bai Lin!"

He excitedly called out her name.

……

Need a reason to like someone?

Perhaps.

Yang Xiao has never thought about this question, because there are countless reasons, and there is no point in thinking about it at all.

Bai Lin in his eyes is perfect, whether it is the arrogant side in the past or the gentle side now, he likes it and can't extricate himself.

But he never declared his feelings in a formal setting.

He didn't confess.

Even though he knew that there was little hope and uselessness, he still wanted to confess it for once.

It wasn't for the sake of dying for himself, nor for the sake of leaving a deep enough impression in Bai Lin's heart before he died, he just wanted to express his heart.

It's the process, not the outcome, that matters.

At least, he confessed.

In this way, there is one less regret.

……

The vines blocked the way, and Yang Xiao didn't try to break the block, because the distance between him and Bai Lin was enough, and it was good for both parties to keep a safe distance.

As long as she could hear it, it was enough.

So, he opened his mouth and said a sentence that had been held in his heart for many years.

"I love you!"

There were no superfluous embellishments, and there were not many words for modifying them in his mind at the moment.

When he said it, he was satisfied, he looked at Bai Lin's obviously stunned expression, squeezed out a smile on his stiff face, and then Huo Ran turned around and no longer lingered.

When he turned around, tears flowed from his eyes, the color of blood.

The sky was dark and raining.

Yang Xiao dragged his parents to the tablet, where his own remains were still placed.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to my funeral."

He bowed his head, bowed deeply, and said this to everyone in the audience.

"I'm Yang Xiao, but I'm not Yang Xiao. Because now I am just a living corpse, and I will die again in the near future. ”

"What happened at this funeral was not my intention and that of my parents, and it wasn't us who caused the accident, but the blood-clothed shaman of the Blood Cross Cult."

"My parents were just blinded by pagans, who were believers in the goddess from birth. It was before, and it will be. ”

"If you are willing to forgive them, I will help you remove the blood poison."

His gaze finally fell on the white cardinal of the Church of the Goddess, and he uttered the last words: "Please swear under the gaze of the Goddess." ”

It's a threat, but it's also a helpless move.

After this battle, Yang Xiao knew that it was impossible for his parents to survive in this Jingnan Town, but he didn't want his parents to be strangled as heretics.

As long as the suspicion of heresy is removed, with his family's financial resources, he will be able to survive safely wherever he goes.

Beside him, Yang Wanli, who learned the truth, just quietly wiped away his tears, and there was no trace of his previous momentum.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to be sad.

……

"Cut!" Hundreds of meters away in the old tree, someone hid among the branches and watched all this from afar, and spat hard.

Obviously victory is in sight, but suddenly the success is down, and there are strong people in this small town that he can't even see.

"Found you!"

Suddenly, the roots of his ears twitched, and when he looked down, he saw a short-haired woman looking at him with a sneer, it was prosecutor Su Chang.

……

The clouds were thick and the rain was pouring down.

After the bloodworms sucked it up, people who gradually regained their mobility ran around in the rainstorm.

Then a wave of fire rushed into the sky, suddenly breaking through the dark clouds and revealing a clear sky.

Looking up, I saw the fire phoenix spreading its wings and soaring in the sky.