"No, we'll think of another way, and we won't let you do it." Wang Ling said that she was about to leave, but she found that Zhang Ye did not follow.

She turned around with a look of disbelief and found that Zhang Ye had slowly unsheathed the original sword.

"No, you can't do that, we all know how much affection you have for this sword." Although Wang Ling's tone was still habitually cold, anyone could hear the anxiety contained in it.

Zhang Ye looked at the original sword he was holding, looking at its carcass that made countless people look at him in amazement, and finally closed his eyes and threw the original sword at the plague demon.

A dark green beam of light locked onto the original sword and carried it away from Zhang Ye's side.

"It's your turn." Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said this, he was mentally prepared for a deal with the demons, but he didn't expect them to still hurt himself fiercely.

"Follow the green mist, it will take you to the wall of hell safe and sound, but you are only there for ten minutes, if you don't finish what you want to do after ten minutes, the green mist will no longer protect you, believe me, in the face of tens of thousands of demons, you have no chance to live, as for the beauty, she has no chance to die happily."

As soon as the plague demon spoke, Zhang Ye and the others were shrouded in a burst of green mist, and a long corridor formed in the green mist appeared in front of the two of them.

Zhang Ye walked forward without saying a word, Wang Ling followed him with a frown, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Although Zhang Ye still held a gun and remained vigilant all the way, Wang Ling knew that his heart was in turmoil, and she could feel that feeling, because her feelings for the Gauss sniper rifle were the same as Zhang Ye's feelings for the original sword.

She knew how much Zhang Ye had sacrificed, which was not surprising to her, she knew that Zhang Ye was such a person who was born for love, he would not die to watch his friends die, or become a walking corpse.

She tried to put her hand on Zhang Ye's shoulder, but Zhang Ye didn't resist but stopped.

"Do you know what it's like to be out of love? Know what it's like to have a loved one forcibly taken away from you? Zhang Ye's sadness was undisguised.

"You'll be fine." Wang Ling didn't know what else to say besides saying that, even if she wanted to say something to make Zhang Ye feel better.

"Maybe you're right, let's move on." Zhang Ye said and continued to move forward, Wang Ling felt a rare panic when she heard this, she didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

Zhang Ye didn't say a word for the rest of the journey, and he also knew in his heart that Wang Ling wanted to comfort him, but for some reason, he remembered Xiaobai who was far away in the "Source Heart Palace".

He forced himself to shake his head and focus on what was in front of him, and around them, all sorts of demons poked their heads out of the dilapidated buildings, some of them making defiant gestures to both of them, and their provocative words never stopped.

They wanted Zhang Ye and Wang Ling to leave the Green Mist Corridor, but the two of them ignored the demons' provocations as if they couldn't see or hear them.

The plague demon was right about one thing, there were indeed endless demons in the city of hell, not to mention that they were all over the place, so they also came to the conclusion that without the help of the plague demon, it would indeed be extremely difficult for them to even see the walls of hell.

Not to mention what to do there.

After getting this conclusion, Zhang Ye's mood was a little better, and the two of them also arrived at the so-called wall of hell after walking for an hour.

It is said to be a wall of hell, but its appearance is not a wall, but a blood-colored ball of light suspended on a huge black disk, released from time to time by red beams.

There, the green mist corridor pauses and spreads until it becomes a bowl-shaped shroud that envelops the walls of hell.

"We only have ten minutes, hurry." Zhang Ye said and looked at Wang Ling.

Wang Ling nodded and said, "Now sprinkle your blood on it, you have a soul connection with Alesa, so that you can summon her sealed soul, and then you have to hug her and share your memories as you did in the rift of time and space." ”

"How do I share?" Zhang Ye asked.

"You just have to think about those memories and Alesha's soul will be awakened with it." Wang Ling replied.

Zhang Ye nodded and walked towards the wall of hell, and in the process, he used a beautiful dagger collected in the ring to cut his artery and put his hand into the inside of the wall of hell!

The scene in front of Zhang Ye's eyes suddenly changed, he saw the hospital where Alaisa herself used to live, and saw the whole process of her signing a contract with Alaissa, but in the process, there were monsters wandering around the hospital bed, which was obviously due to the confusion of the demon Alaissa's memory.

The picture only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing, replaced by a blank space, and in that blank world, Zhang Ye saw Alaisa sitting on the swing.

Her face was glazed, her eyes were blank, and she didn't move.

Zhang Ye walked up to her and tried to call her.

"Aleisa, Aleisha."

There's no response, like the hospital in London before, or the survivors' camp earlier.

Zhang Ye remembered the words that Wang Ling had confessed, and he stepped forward and hugged Alesa into his arms.

The scene in front of Zhang Ye's eyes changed again, and it kept changing with his memory.

He saw the pillow fight between himself and Alesa on the Dawn Train, and he also saw every scene in the process of getting along.

Alesa didn't react, but as Zhang Ye recalled, she felt a little bit and hugged Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye heard the sound of sobbing, he didn't know that the demon really could cry.

He gently patted Alesa on the back, letting her tears mingle with the blood on his body, and the pain of losing his loved one disappeared as he hugged his family.

"I—What did I do?" Alesa asked, choked up.

"It's all gone, and you are not to blame for everything." Zhang Ye comforted softly.

"But I did something, didn't I?" There were more tears in Alesha's eyes, and gradually formed a burning crystal on Zhang Ye's shoulder.

"It's all the culprit, don't blame you, good, don't cry." Zhang Ye was concerned about the time limit given by the plague demon, so he had to pick up Aretha.

He picked up Alesha, and Alessa curled up in his arms and sobbed, she didn't even know why she had changed so much, she would never have shed tears before.

But in Zhang Ye's arms, she felt the warmth of home, and her life in the "Source Heart Palace" was much happier than harvesting, where everyone did not treat themselves as monsters because they were demons, and then wished they were burned to death.

Araisa has changed, from an empty demon to a simple little Lori.

The pure whiteness around her and Zhang Ye also changed, turning back into the scene of the hell city.

Wang Ling was relieved to see Zhang Ye returning with Alesa in her arms, and stepped forward to hug Zhang Ye and Alesa, and the hug of the three of them even looked a bit like a family of three at first glance.

It's like a family hugging each other in hell.

"It's over, I'll take you home." (To be continued.) )