Chapter 175: A Place Where Beautiful Dreams Disappear

Youxu didn't dare to reveal the other half of the truth no matter what, that is, at that moment, he gave birth to a cowardly heart. He was scared to death. He gave up. He didn't want to see through people's hearts for a woman's loss of cherry blossoms, and Zi Chen, who could see through people's hearts, read everything he thought in his heart, so he let him live.

Reimu was not stupid, he saw the pain of emptiness, he shook his head, and changed the topic, "I see, that is, Zichen Yuanjun is not a brutal guy." You don't have to worry about it, the future will be long, as long as you still have fate, you will naturally reunite. Come on, let's go for a drink, let's celebrate, we're back to the way we were before, congratulations. ”

Fortunately, He Youxu clenched his fists, and now he only has the intention of killing.

The person who suffers more than Youxu and Reimu is Jinxia, and she is going crazy. That's right, it's crazy. The events of that day are vivid, and she hates her whole body, but she is helpless. What had happened could no longer be erased, and everything she had held on to was lost. All she was left with now was a ruined body and a tormented soul.

Everything that lives is painful, but she can't die yet. Because she didn't have the courage to die, and she was even more unwilling to die like this. She used to be proud, she used to be high, how could she be stepped into the mud without resisting and not retaliating.

Yes, if she doesn't kill the person she hates, if she doesn't dig out the poisonous sores in her heart, she won't even die in peace. And what can be done to eradicate the hatred in the heart? She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think of a good solution.

Zichen Immortal Mansion is tightly defended, no less than an iron wall, and no one can enter without the permission of the lord. Ling Youyou has Zi Chen's protection, and her wanting to kill Ling Youyou is tantamount to Deng. Without the help of external forces, exhaust your life, and don't think about half a hair.

With the help of external forces is the only way for her to achieve her goal, but with whom she relies on it, she has to think carefully. There is no hope for emptiness and reimu. These two people are the two powerhouses under Zi Chen, but how could they go head-to-head with Zi Chen because of her. They don't have the guts.

At the moment, apart from these two people, the others in the Eight Desolations Realm are not strong at all, and it will be in vain to encourage them to go against Zi Chen. If you want to succeed, you have to take an extraordinary path.

After a month of precipitation, Jinxia has become much calmer from the outside. When I came out of the wooden house, I looked out at the mountains of fruit trees. In order to please Zi Chen, in order to touch his heart, in order to go to his side, she wasted a thousand years of time here. The mountains are full of fruit, and she is a successful fruit grower. I can't help but laugh when I think of this, successful fruit growers, failed suitors, hahaha ridiculous.

Jinxia laughed loudly, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes. She suddenly leapt into the air, her hands fluttering, and full sparks fell, and the sparks landed on the fruit trees, quickly igniting the trees.

The trees all over the mountains burned together. Burn it, burn it all out, burn the attachment in her heart. From then on, there was no love in her heart except hate.

On the hill not far away, two people who were drinking at the same time put down their wine glasses and turned their heads to look at the place where the fire was rushing.

"There," Reimu said hesitantly, "that's where she lives."

Youxu nodded slightly, "It's burned, it must have been set on fire by herself." ”

Reimu suddenly laughed, "She's giving up." ”

"Maybe." There is a void like a back. Jinxia is very stubborn and wants her to give up completely, but I'm afraid it's impossible. But Reimu was willing to believe that she had given up, and as a friend he didn't want to strike right now.

"I finally gave up." Reimu's laughter turned light, "Do I have a chance if you do this?"

There was a blank face looking at Reimeng, and he began to dream again, alas, his dead nature did not change.

"I'll just," Reimu excited, "she'll give up, and I'll get what she wants." You're right."

You quickly grabbed the wine glass and put it to your lips. This question left him unable to answer, so he could only avoid answering. Fortunately, Reimu was immersed in her own fantasies, and she didn't care if she answered her own questions.

"That stupid woman, she doesn't understand who else but me can stand her stinky temper. Don't think that she has restrained her temper over the years, and she is a gentle and dignified woman. Actually, oh yes, you already knew. She has a bad temper and can get angry about a little thing. I think back then, when we were together, because of her bad temper, I don't know how much mess I cleaned up for her. This stupid woman didn't even know the slightest gratitude, and she had blinded me for so many years of gentle care. ”

There is vanity, the clouds on the clouds are very good-looking, and the depressed mood is much better.

"Me and you, no one in this life can accept her except me. Just wait and see, one of her will take the initiative to return to my arms. ”

There is a virtual turn to look at the sea of fire not far away, silently complaining that the idea is very beautiful, and the reality is slapped in the face.

"The fire is very big, it will burn here soon, should we move somewhere to drink." Youxu finally finds a new topic, interrupting Reimu's thoughts.

Reimu glanced at the fire, "It's so beautiful, it would be even better if it burned at night." ”

Narrator: When you're in a good mood, you'll feel like a saffron with blood all over the ground.

There was a noncommittal hum "The smell of burnt paste has spread, let's go, it will affect the mood of drinking." ”

Reimu let out a long sigh and put down the wine glass in a huff, "It's a pity that the mountains are full of fruit trees." ”

The mountains of fruit trees are a tragedy, witnessing the death of a certain fairy's love and hatred.

The mountains of birds and beasts are still unreasonable, we live well, burn our homes for Mao, and we don't look at them.

Ling Youyou, who was standing on the top of the mountain behind the Zichen Immortal Mansion, babble, it was so red over there, it seemed to be on fire. It's such a big wildfire, I don't know how many people will die.

She jumped to her feet, trying to fly over, but she didn't fly long before she was blocked by the barrier. The invisible defensive barrier was like a wall, and she slammed into it, almost knocking her head out of the bag.

"Hahaha"

A long list of gloating laughter erupted behind her, and you didn't have to look to know who was laughing at her. Ling Youyou didn't look back, and threw out a ball of light.

Jade Wind groaned and flapped its wings to escape.

"Hey, hey, stinky girl, long snack, smash me, who will guide you in the future."

Ling Youyou turned around and pinched his waist, looking fierce, "It's better to stone to death, so as not to be an eyesore." ”

Yufeng found a safe branch to fall on, and combed his tail feathers with his wings, "Yo, it's quite slippery to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and I don't know who got lost in front of my house every time and begged me to lead the way." ”

"Who are yours, who will get lost in front of their own door, pull" Yufeng likes to exaggerate, she doesn't believe that she can be so stupid.

Yufeng rolled his bird's eyes and said twice, "I found out that you are not amnesia, but you have really become stupid." This thunder is very distracted, and it actually made you an idiot. ”

"You try again"

Ling Youyou began to roll up his arms and sleeves. This dead bird is so arrogant, I don't know who is used to it. It seems that if he doesn't teach him a good lesson, he doesn't know why the sun hits the east and comes out. ,,,

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