They knew each other was there, but they never saw each other.

The matter of Chongyu and Rongmian is now clear.

No...... Actually, it's not clear.

Rong Mian never said why he wanted to die.

Chongyu looked at him: "You were threatened by them because of me......"

"Chongyu, these things have nothing to do with you." Rong Mian looked at him and said helplessly: "Why don't you believe it?" Even if they hadn't threatened me with you, I wouldn't have left here. ”

"If I could leave, I wouldn't have been pulled back after breaking out."

Chongyu looked at him, his face pale and bloodless.

Rong Mian lowered his eyes, didn't dare to meet his gaze, and said softly: "There is something Huang Quan said right, the reason why I asked him to bring you this time is to say goodbye to you......"

"Why did you disappear?"

Chongyu looked at him: "You send them away, they won't hurt you, why did you disappear?" ”

"It's time to disappear, and naturally it's going to disappear." After Rong Mian finished speaking, he looked at the others: "You can go, I have something to talk to Huang Quan alone." ”

Let them listen to so many things, but don't let them listen to them at this time?

Jing Shen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Rong Mian didn't allow them to refuse, raised his hand, and sent them away directly.

At the moment when the white mangs were in full bloom, a Buddha lotus suddenly appeared.

The huge Buddha lotus wrapped the Buddha's heart and isolated Bai Mang, who sent away the others, but not the Buddha heart.

When the white mang disappeared, the Buddha lotus opened, the Buddha raised his eyes, and looked at Rong Mian with an indifferent expression: "The poor monk originally came to the site just to join in the fun. ”

"But after seeing the dead air, the poor monk intends to find out about this matter."

Rong Mian looked at him: "What does death have to do with you?" ”

The Buddha stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently: "The poor monk has a friend who has been plagued by death since he was born, and this matter is naturally related to the poor monk. ”

"He's right." Huang Quan was a little surprised to see that the Buddha's heart was not sent away.

After listening to what the Buddha said, Huang Quan said: "The person he said is a person I care about very much, except for my third brother's affairs, what I care about most is his affairs." ”

"I've always had a question on my mind for you." Huang Quan looked at Rong Mian: "That woman told me that the dead qi in the ruins disappears every once in a while, why is that?" ”

Rong Mian shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Huang Quan looked at him: "You really don't know? ”

Rong Mian knew her suspicions and smiled: "Huang Quan, I don't have to lie to you, I let them go, I want to tell you, why those people chose my town tower, why I attracted this tower, why I chose your third brother, I am even ready to tell you this, why hide that from you?" ”

Huang Quan looked at him for a long time before looking away: "If you don't know, forget it, let's talk about what you know." ”

Rong Mian didn't speak, just looked at the Buddha's heart: "You're not leaving?" ”

The Buddha looked at him with heavy eyes: "If the donor can send the poor monk away, then the donor can send the poor monk away, if the donor can't, the poor monk will not leave." ”

To put it bluntly, it is to stay.

Rong Mian didn't say much to him, and looked at Huang Quan: "You don't mind if he listens?" ”

Huang Quan looked at the Buddha's heart: "Master Buddha's heart, I'm offended." ”

When the words fell, Huang Quan directly reached out and touched his face.

The Buddha was shocked, and raised his hand to brush her hand away, but ...... There's no way to do anything to her.

Huang Quan saw his expression in his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled.