When you desperately want to kill someone but can't.

When your mother is on her knees crying and begging you to let go.

You watch the corpse of your loved one, lying on the cold ground, and your world has collapsed.

……

Xingheng was reborn due to his succession, his broken leg was intact, and all the injuries on his body were healed, but his heart was gone, and the walking dead were alive.

In the lobby of the Vulcan Mansion, the family gathered here, and the atmosphere was solemn and weird.

"Xiao Heng, mother, please let your father go! We have reconciled. Madame's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, her hair was messy between father and son, and the former noble woman was reduced to a madwoman with a cloak of hair.

"Mother, he and I can only live alone, who do you choose?" Xingheng's cold and disdainful eyes were full of strong hatred, his brother, his lover, was killed by the man in front of him.

Don't you take revenge for this revenge?

Mrs. Zhu stiffened when she heard this, and took a step back in disbelief.

Xingheng's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and he took a step forward extremely quickly, and the long sword in his hand passed directly through Zhu Yuan's abdomen.

The movements are fast and the techniques are skillful.

"Poof-" Zhu Yuan fell to the ground spitting blood, with a Xuantie sword stuck in his abdomen, this sword was the same sword that stabbed Nian Xiao before.

His eyes were torn apart, and he said with a hideous face: "You rebel, I will not let you go even if I die." ”

Xingheng was angry between his eyebrows, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, I won't kill you, after all, if you die, there will be no pain, so... You have to live, watch the earth god get married and have children, and love others for the rest of your life. ”

Zhu Yuan's eyes were stained with a trace of fear, dragging his injured body back and forth, raising his trembling arm, and pointing at Xingheng: "No, no, he is mine!" It's mine! ”

In fact, the most heart-wrenching thing in the relationship is unwillingness, probably because you and I are both good people, and we have never done anything to hurt each other, nor have we crossed the chasm, but fate is not enough to fulfill you and me, although I love you deeply.

is like the old-fashioned bitter court drama, the concubine of the cold palace is also a concubine, but she can never wait for the emperor's favor, because there is no halo of the protagonist!

"Bang-" The sword fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"Hold on to your daydreams and dream for the rest of your life!" Xingheng picked up the corpse on the ground and went to the place where the fire gods of the past were buried.

When he passed by Mrs. Zhu, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Is there anything else you want to say to my brother?" ”

From childhood to adulthood, his mother always put him first, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he put his brother first, as a mother, she didn't have anything to say when she saw her son die?

Mrs. Zhu hid her face and cried bitterly without saying a word.

"Hehe, sure enough, my brother is the most pitiful." Xingheng hugged the person in his arms and stepped out of the Vulcan Mansion step by step.

Turning to look at the huge Vulcan Mansion, a sneer was drawn at the corner of his mouth, inheriting the Vulcan God and losing his brother, his life is both the end and the beginning.

"Brother, if we were together in the first place, it was a mistake, then why, it would be so beautiful wrong?"

Sometimes, if you miss it or lose it, you will grow and blame yourself.

Love! It's inexplicable, and once it starts, it won't end simply, it's either heartbreaking or painful.

Starheng buried Star Swirl with his own hands, leaving an empty space next to the grave, living with the same chest and dying with the same cave.

They were born together, and they naturally have to be buried together after death, so that in the next life, they will still be like branches that are tied together, and they are inseparable.

Xingheng's life is over now, and the rest of his life will be tormented by those who once ruined him, and he will never die.

……

He died because he was saving others, and the rules of heaven and earth were cruel but merciful, and Star Swirl was not scattered.

He walked across the banks of the Sansheng River in plain clothes, looked at the scenery along the way, and asked the guide ghost on the side: "Why are there red flowers on the banks of the Sansheng River?" ”

The guiding ghost knew the identity of this person, and spoke politely, "If you go back to your lordship, this flower is called the other side, and it was planted by our king himself thousands of years ago. ”

"Lord Demon Emperor planting flowers?"

The guiding ghost's tone intensified, and he said, "It's the king of the ghost clan, not the Demon Emperor!" ”

"Oh! Is it the ghost king who died thousands of years ago? Star Swirl said bluntly.

The guiding ghost was displeased: "The ghost king is not dead, he is here to protect the ghost clan!" ”

Seeing that the little brother was excited, Star Swirl blinked her eyes and nodded seriously, "Not dead, not dead, don't get excited." ”

"......" The guide ghost stopped floating in mid-air, pointed to the front and said: "Ne, the front is the Nai He Bridge, you have heard the process or anything in the world, go find Meng Po to drink soup!" ”

"Okay, thank you!" Star Swirl says goodbye to the Guiding Ghost and walks along the Lethe River to the Naho Bridge.

The old man on the bridge has a kind face, if it weren't for the bridge, no one would believe that she was Meng Po.

Walking to his feet, there were still a few queues in front of him, Star Swirl looked back, there was no one behind him, presumably he was the last one of the day.

At this time, there was a commotion in front, and a little girl was set up by two big men, and then poured Meng Po soup.

"No, I don't drink Meng Po soup, I don't forget Moge, no..."

"Please, don't give me a drink, don't..."

As if the little girl's screams were too miserable, Star Swirl saw the exact same face as herself, clasping his hands over his chest. If you press your heart hard, will the heartache not be so excessive?

Because the two big men were so cruel that the people behind them obediently picked up Meng Po soup and drank it, and when it was Star Swirl's turn, the big man looked at him silently and left.

Star Swirl froze, didn't she watch him drink the soup? How did you go?

"Big brother, I haven't drunk the soup yet, why are you leaving!"

Hearing this, the two big men paused, did not look back, and said coldly: "The meal has arrived." ”

“……”

Meng Po looked at Star Swirl, touched her chin with her hand, and said curiously, "You are the stupid eldest son of the God of Fire?" It's really blind. ”

Star Swirl scratched her head and politely said, "Grandma, I'll drink soup." ”

After speaking, he picked up a bowl of Meng Po soup and drank it without hesitation, all the faces of Xiao Heng appeared in front of his eyes over and over again, lingering.

Star Swirl picked up another bowl and drank it again, the person in her head still there.

"Grandma, another bowl."

"You've had several bowls, young man." Haven't given the money yet.

"But he's still there."

Meng Po helplessly supported her forehead, "Hey, it's another sad person, go, go out and turn left, there is a pharmacy called Wang Er Mazi, his family sells forgetful water, 777 yuan a bowl, and the second bowl is half price." ”

"Good!" He turned around and left to buy the water of forgetfulness.

Meng Po looked at his back as he left, and muttered: "This Meng Po soup money can be regarded as his reward for helping the king back then!" ”

Drink the water of forgetfulness, pour down the Meng Po soup, and walk across the Nai He Bridge, it will be a reincarnation again!