A dragon groan rang out, and Nomura Matsu's fist turned into a monstrous dragon, swooping down on me with a fierce wind and a trial of lightning, and the breath of death was getting closer and closer to me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, I closed my eyes, everything in the world slowly disappeared into my memory, goodbye to my parents, goodbye to Xiaoman, goodbye to my comrades-in-arms.

The dragon crashed into my body, and I couldn't feel anything anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but the sharp pain in my chest made me open my eyes, and the first thing I saw was Xiaoman, who was pale.

"Why are you so stupid, it's not that you have a thousand-year-old snow lotus in your body, even if I use the little Loulan Source Root that I have left, I can't save you." Xiaoman said that the whole person fell to the ground, looking very weak.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaoman." I struggled to sit up from the ground.

"Miss, in order to save you, she used her last Loulan root, and she exchanged her life for your life." I heard Granny Zhang's voice in my ears.

"No, I don't know why?" I endured the heat and severe pain in my body, and hugged Xiaoman's body.

"Brother Long Xiao, Luo Luo still misses the days when we used to be together, do you know, after you became an immortal, Luo Luo almost couldn't live, in order to see you again, I chose to become an immortal, I know that demons can't become immortals, all demons who want to become immortals will die under the catastrophe, but in order to see you again, I don't care about it, I originally thought that I could successfully cross the catastrophe with my own obsession, but I was wrong, even if I was obsessed with more obsession under the catastrophe, I would eventually die and end up with a soul scattered." Xiaoman's voice was weak, but there was a smile on her face.

"I know, I know all this, Luo Luo, Brother Long Xiao is sorry for you." At this moment, I don't know if I am Long Xiao or Lu Xiaofeng, but that dream is just like my own experience, and the Xiaoman in front of me is the little girl Luo Luo in the dream.

"Brother Long Xiao, I'm really happy to see you again, you are still the same as back then, so handsome." Xiaoman reached out and stroked my face.

"Luo Luo is still as cute as he was back then, Brother Luo Luo Longxiao is sorry for you, I didn't take you with me back then, I'm sorry for making you suffer so many grievances." Looking at Xiaoman's increasingly weak body, my heart hurts, it hurts.

"Brother Long Xiao, do you know, I have been waiting for you in Loulan for five hundred years, and when you arrived, I haven't reunited with you properly, so we are separated again, in order to see you again and say what I have been hiding in my heart to say to you, I led the soul of the entire Loulan to wait here for many years, and now I can finally say what I want to say to you." Xiaoman's voice grew quieter and quieter.

"Luo Luo, you said, you said that Brother Long Xiao will definitely listen carefully." My eyes were filled with tears, and my heart was extremely sad.

"Brother Long Xiao, do you know, it was your blood that made Luo Luo turn from a flower that didn't know anything to a wise elf, you always thought I was a little girl, you regarded me as your sister, in fact, you don't know, I'm not a little girl, I have my thoughts, I also have my feelings, I actually love you very much, I love you very much, I love you more than Yu Xiaodie, Ahri, Liu Wan'er, Yuehua They are less, but... I have never dared to mention it to you, I have always buried this love in my heart, sometimes I feel that I may be happier than the red faces around you, because I have always been by your side... But after you left, I realized that I couldn't live without you, and I had a lot to say to you. Xiaoman's eyes slowly closed, and her words began to blur.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Luo Luo is not good for me, it's not good for me, don't leave me, I want to accompany you in this life." I shouted hoarsely to Xiaoman.

"Thank you, Brother Long Xiao, I am so happy to see you in this life, Luo Luo is so happy, you have to live well, I am leaving." Xiaoman's body slowly softened.

"Don't, no, Xiaoman!" I raised my head and shouted to the sky.

"Xiaoman, you get up, you get up, I'll take you out of here, let's get out of here, okay?" I hugged Xiaoman tightly like crazy.

But no matter how tightly I hugged her, Xiaoman's body disappeared little by little, turning into a little white light, and as her body disappeared, everything around me disappeared, and it became a desert, a vast desert, and there were a few big poplar trees in the desert, and there was a river in front of the poplar trees, and I returned to my body, and Xiaoman was still sleeping beside me.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman." I trembled and called out to Xiaoman again, but she still didn't move, her breathing had stopped.

My whole body was like being struck by lightning, and I looked at the sleeping Xiaoman stupidly.

Xiaoman is gone, really gone, I have been quietly guarding her side, I will still be the same as before, regularly feed her mouth with some water, I don't know how long the time has passed, Xiaoman's body is still not dry as before, or as if she is asleep, but she is not breathing.

I have always felt that Xiaoman is not dead, maybe because of my obsession, Xiaoman's body has not lost its vitality, and there is another obsession in my mind, that is, I will definitely see Xiaoman again, and she will definitely be able to resurrect.

I don't know when it snowed in the desert, and I don't know how long I've been living under this big tree. My hair was long, long, my lips were wild and bearded, my clothes were worn out, and I looked like a wild man from afar.

I thought of Xiaoman's words, "If you live here, you will become a wild man." I smiled and looked at Xiaoman's body and remembered a lot of past events.

Winter turned to spring, I decided to take Xiaoman's body out of here and go to find the legendary Soul Resurrection Pill, I once heard Nomura Matsu mention it, Nomura Matsu disappeared after punching me three times, I don't know where he went.

After more than a month of preparation, I made a big raft out of a tree trunk, and there were dried fish and shrimp that I dried on the raft, as well as two bags of water in my and Xiaoman's sleeping bags, and a large pot that was also filled with water, and Xiaoman's body was also on the raft, I dragged the raft and started walking, and I kept walking, and I lost track of the time.

The water on the raft was drunk, the dried fish was also eaten, I seemed to be unable to get out of the desert, I was desperate, I cried bitterly, and I fell asleep deeply holding Xiaoman's body.

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I finally wrote 300,000 words, a little excited, but at the same time I was sad for the plot in the book, sad for Lu Xiaofeng, why Xiaoman was sad, their story is not over yet, and my next book is Long Xiao. This book is not over yet, the next story is about to begin, the protagonist is not Lu Xiaofeng, but there will still be Lu Xiaofeng's drama, and I want to know if Lu Xiaofeng has walked out of the desert and whether he has woken up He Xiaoman, everyone will know when the next story ends. Because I had a fistula for dialysis when I was typing, sometimes it hurts, and if I have a chance, I will let everyone see my hand, two big blood bags bulging, and when I sleep, it will be over.

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The next story, "Painting the Ghost Girl", will continue to be written here, and it is written in the third person, and the editor said that I was messed up, and I had to write the supernatural in the first person. But I personally think that the trio is more comprehensive in the plot, and the sense of substitution is a little less, but I think as long as the story is good, it should be good.