233 shrunk in the sea of consciousness and did not dare to speak, if Murlian knew that he would be exposed entirely because of it, then it would probably be sliced......

Because Mu Yan is in the state of a soul body, the constraints imposed on her by the Heavenly Dao have become no longer strong, and although her memory has not yet recovered, she has recovered some instincts, such as soul searching.

It's just that when Mu Yan used Soul Search for the first time, the object was Mu Erliang, so 233 didn't stop it in time.

It wasn't until later that Mu Yan used soul searching on the "aborigine" Gu Ling that it was shocked and stopped it.

And it was such a simple sentence that allowed Mu Yan to determine Mu Erliang's identity.

It is certain that Murllian, like her, does not belong to this world in his soul.

He is...... A soul that can make her feel familiar again and again, a soul that does not belong to this world.

The mystery that had been entangled in Mu Yan's heart for several lifetimes was finally solved...... The faces that are clear or blurred, the souls that can speak or can't, whether human or inhuman...... It's all at this moment, slowly becoming clear.

The lights of reincarnation suddenly look back.

You and I have been together for countless years......

The emotions in his heart kept tumbling and brewing, and Mu Yan finally spoke.

"I don't know why you're following me, and I don't know why you're willing to sacrifice everything for me, but...... In this life, I want to protect you as you have protected me in the past......"

What kind of form it is, no matter what kind of identity it is, no matter what kind of person it is.

Among the beings I want to protect, there is you.

As the words fell, the cinnabar in Murliang's palm burned instantly, passing through his soul like an electric shock, making him so painful that he couldn't help but bend and twitch.

"What's wrong with you?"

Looking at Mu Yan's nervous appearance, Mu Er's conscience was filled with sweetness, and he wanted to reach out and gently touch her cheeks and face.

But his face suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly turned over and protected Mu Yan in his arms.

In the midst of the whirlwind, Mu Yan only heard the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, which was extremely harsh.

She fell to the ground, suddenly impenetrable, and the next moment, the boy's body was hooked away from her by barbs...... Finally, she was able to see what he looked like.

The canopy, the earth, has been covered with black thorns!

The whole world has been dragged into purgatory.

The pitch-black tentacles were like flames, burning from the end of the abyss, from the place of death.

Among them, the sharpest and sharpest pitch-black tentacles had turned into sharp swords to penetrate the young man's body.

At the moment of life and death, the young man's thin chest protected her.

Because of the pain, the young man's sideburns and muscles flare, and his cheeks and chest are all dazzling red.

The hot, bright red blood, "gurgling" trickled through the blood hole in his chest.

It fell on her face, body, eyes, and heart......

But the young man's expression was so worried, as if he was afraid of frightening her.

That gentle gaze, staring at her, staring at her.

Not a single sound is worth a thousand words.

"I ......"

Mu Yan was about to speak, but the young man's body suddenly dried up.

"Let's go!"

He spit out the two words with difficulty, his eyes stayed in place, and in an instant, the stars in his beautiful glass-bead-like eyes dimmed, and they were no longer bright.

Only the smile on the corner of his mouth has never changed......

Never changed......

Mu Yan clenched his fists violently, and there was only one thought in his heart.

He can't just die!

In the next life, if they can't see each other again, where will the regrets she have accumulated in this life go?

She wants him alive!

Gotta Live!