Crimson! Fan Xing could hardly believe his eyes, his whole body was trembling, and there were countless white lights in his hands, making him do everything he could to break through that enchantment.

"Master!" Hua Mandu also pounced!

Yue Shaowan broke the enchantment like crazy, but she couldn't break it, tears flowed all over her face, she cried helplessly and panicked, "Master! Master, Shaojuan remembered you, you let Shaojuan in, woo woo, don't you do this...... Master! ”

The four of them teamed up to break the barrier, but they only made the barrier shake slightly.

Feng Xinglan was almost crazy, he was crazy and cut one wound after another on his hand, blood gushed onto the enchantment, but it evaporated in an instant,

Not even a hint of redness remained.

The barrier is still a hopeless colorless transparency, a hopeless solidity.

A faint barrier separates life from death.

A faint barrier separated her from him from two worlds, he could see her, but he could no longer touch her......

"Jun Crimson! Stop it! Crimson! Yan'er, I'm still waiting for you to go back! He has been thinking about you, can you bear to let him lose his mother? ”

Tears had crawled all over his face at some point, and in the hazy vision, he saw the woman in the white light moving slightly, she slowly looked up at the sky, and a crystal tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Child! Now only a child can touch her heart!

Feng Xinglan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Yan'er, he has been waiting for you, you can't die like this, Scarlet!" ”

However, it didn't work—

The woman in the enchantment was still sitting there, and the calls of so many people couldn't make her glance this way.

"She's just afraid she's going to be blind!" Someone whispered.

"Or maybe she's deaf too......" Yue Shaowan's voice trembled.

The streamer around her was dissipating faster and faster, and the speed had reached an extremely terrifying point.

The body gradually became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, the white hair was crystal clear, and a pair of cold eyes were also slightly transparent, reflecting the white petals flying in the sky, without any light.

She raised her head slightly, but all she could see was darkness—

It should be daylight, right? Why is it so dark......

There was silence around, and there was the sound of flower petals falling before, but gradually there was no sound at all......

The bone-chilling chill seemed to slowly subside, and she couldn't seem to sense anything.

She sat alone in the darkness from silence to horror, looking up in the direction of the upper realm, a crystal tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye, "Yan'er......"

Her Yan'er is still so young, and it is when she needs her mother's company that he keeps crying when she leaves......

It turns out that there is still this benefit in the soul being scattered, and the heart that has been trembling in pain gradually has no feeling, only physiological tears are constantly flowing......

Hearing, smelling, touching, taste, feeling...... It's all gone.

Is that what it feels like to be gone?

Silent silence, silent march towards eternal darkness.

The blood veins in her body have solidified and no longer flow, she raised her head, and slowly showed a faint smile in the direction of this upper realm, her whole body suddenly brightened, and even the mandala Hua under her dizzled out a pure white light, and the entire sky was shrouded in this overwhelming white light, with the power to purify all evil deaths!

In the white light, her body was as crystal clear as glass, and the next moment, together with the mandala Hua, instantly turned into thousands of streamers!

"Jun Crimson!" Feng Xinglan's voice of pain and despair echoed throughout the sky.

The barrier finally disappeared, and he rushed over like crazy, but he only held on to nothingness, and those streamers turned into countless mandalas blooming in the sky, but they withered in the next moment, and the petals covered everything like a heavy snow......

All of them were stunned!

Countless people burst into tears, and no one expected that it would be this kind of ending-

The girl who had been cursed and insulted for more than ten years and carried countless black pots on her body resurrected all living beings in this tragic way......

I obviously didn't blame her for what happened back then, and she was also a victim, but she was burdened with everything-

She gave everyone an explanation, but who gave her an explanation?!

After Xue Fanxing was dumbfounded for a moment, he suddenly slapped a palm frantically towards Feng Xinglan: "Bastard, you hurt her!" You hurt her! ”

Feng Xinglan knelt in the clouds, his face was pale, his eyes were straight, and his arms were laughing in a hugging posture, but he only hugged a piece of emptiness, and even the manzhu sawa that fell in his palm had long since disappeared......

He's stupid, stupid!

The shocking palm that Fan Xing slapped over did not dodge or dodge, and was slapped squarely.

His body flew out like a paper kite—

Fell on a cloud.

The corners of his lips were bleeding, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he sat up suddenly, and squeezed the magic trick with both hands and waved it again and again.

Countless blood-colored characters leaped out of his fingertips, bouncing and dancing in the air.

Xue Fanxing wanted to make another move, but he paused when he saw his actions.

Is this spiritism?

Feng Xinglan used the top-notch spiritualism technique, and even a person with scattered souls could recall a few pieces of scattered souls back......

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At this point, this chapter is more than 1,500 words.

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