Zhang Sibo lay on the ground in front of the two of them in charred black, his crimson eyes had closed, and the ups and downs of his chest were even indistinguishable.

"Rainbow Demon He, is he dead?"

After a while, Mo Xiaoyou's voice stiffened when she heard her voice, she didn't dare to listen to the answer, but she couldn't help but wonder. But she herself didn't know whether she was hoping for a positive answer or a negative answer.

"Not so fast. It's just that the lonely soul in his body died. The scimitar's heartless explanation soothed the ink demon's entanglement, but her heart was still uneasy for some reason, as if she had forgotten something.

Until he fell back to the ground, Mo Xiaoyou still didn't remember what the reason was, so he pursed his lips and decided to give up the search for answers for the time being.

She turned around and walked back to the place, recut Bian Que's hair, and straightened her clothes before saying to Kong Lingyu:

"Let's take them back."

Kong Lingyu changed his usual style of yawning, silently took Bian Que's body, and silently put Zhang Sibo, who had fainted, into his demon soul space, and then looked at Yao Simo with a round face and round eyes in front of him silently, and a pair of phoenix eyes were expressions that Mo Xiaoyou had never seen before.

“…… What's wrong? Mo Xiaoyou looked up and saw Kong Lingyu's tired and pale face, so he thought he was tired, "Do you want to take a break?" ”

"You...... Why did you stand in front of me just now? "Why, every time you encounter danger, you stand in my way? Why would you rather get hurt yourself every time than make sure I'm safe......

"Because you will die if the thunder strikes!"

"Why can't I die?"

"It's not that you can't die, it's that you can't die now." Mo Xiaoyou corrected, of course he would die, after his soul tribulation, she went back to her Louzhuo Mountain, he continued to live this life well, and he still had to die at the end of his life.

"Why?" Kong Lingyu asked persistently, he didn't want to hear the answer that was told to him in his memory, he wanted to hear her ......

"I'll ...... you when you're dead" Mo Xiaoyou's words didn't finish, and his heart suddenly tightened.

There was a sudden rumbling sound in the sky again, this time the thunder was even faster and the whirring wind directly split down from the previous gap, and Kong Lingyu was thrown to the ground by Yao Simo as soon as his eyes broke......

And the last thing Mo Xiaoyou saw was Kong Lingyu's shocked and painful eyes, she wanted to say, it's okay, we will meet again in the demon world sooner or later, don't have a look of life and death; I really want to say, Kong demon, you are really not good-looking; I also want to say that I have enjoyed your sixty years on earth......

However, she didn't leave anything behind, when the second heavenly thunder draped over her body, she felt her demon soul light, and then whether it was Kong Lingyu, or the underground canyon, or the golden sand on the ground, they all gradually became smaller and blurred in her eyes, and finally disappeared......

When the ink demon returned to the mother stone's body, he still had a bewildered look on his face that had been struck by thunder. She was still a black rain flower stone with a crack, and in front of her was still the glass realm that the four holes had broken.

Everything seems to be a dream, whether it is the encounter with Kong Demon, or the grudge with Zhang Sibo, or the relatives of the Yao family, all feelings are withdrawn, no matter how much you are in the dream, how happy you are when you are pampered, and how unbelievable you are when you are betrayed, at this time, it is like watching a TV series across an LCD screen - it is someone else's story, and you are just a spectator.

"Little Moshi, what's wrong? Are you planning to stay until the mother stone closes again? ”