Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Woman in Purple

Ge Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan, lowered his head again, and gently stroked the child's hair: "You should ask them this question." ”

At this moment, hearing Ge Qing's words, Xie Mengting finally stopped crying, only the tears that were still sliding down the corners of her eyes were telling her sadness.

"Can you tell me what's going on? I just want to hear from you. "How smart this girl is, even if the sadness has already disturbed her at this moment, she still faintly deduces the truth from the performance of several people.

Ge Qing glanced at Xie Mengting lightly, looked at the girl's red eyes and tear stains on her face, sighed lightly in her heart, and said, "Just now, my grandfather gave up his life to save the person and pushed his companion, his best friend, under the claws of the nightmare, but he took the opportunity to escape. ”

At the mention of the old man, Lin Tongtong's eyes turned red instantly. She watched with her own eyes, watching how the old body took the initiative to fill in the mouth of the nightmare, giving up her own life, but leaving the hope of life to others!

However, it is such an upright and kind, such an iron-clad old man, but what he saved is not entirely human.

"I really don't feel worth it for my grandfather, and I don't feel worth it for Wen Zishi. They would rather lay down their lives than save others. But if they saw that among the people they had saved there was something like this, which was not even as good as a beast, how cold would their hearts be? ”

Ge Qing's gaze burned like a fire on the two people next to her, and her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth!

"They will feel cold," Meng Fan stared at the girl who was gritting her teeth, watching her turn her gaze over, and calmly looked at her without dodging: "However, I know that even if it is done all over again, Uncle Ge and they will still make the same choice." For they are not the only ones they want to save. ”

Although Zhang Yingchun and the others had been sobbing on the side, both pairs of ears were listening attentively to the words of the few people next to them. When they heard Meng Fan's words, the bodies of the two trembled almost at the same time.

"Being able to know sadness and regret shows that you still have a chance to be a man." Meng Fan said lightly, ignoring Ge Qing who was glaring at him next to him, and didn't look at the two people who hugged each other and stopped sobbing: "I want to believe that you were in a panic at that time and killed Tan Yu by mistake." Now, I give you a chance, a chance to prove that you are still a person, whether you want it or not, it is up to you to choose. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ge Qing glared at Meng Fan angrily.

"Didn't you notice anything out of the ordeal?"

Meng Fan's calm words diverted everyone's attention.

At this time, there were only a few nightmares that surrounded this place almost endlessly, and they were far away from everyone's place, or rather...... Leaving the original eye of the hurricane, the wing room is also the center of this void.

"What's going on?" The monk said in disbelief: "Could it be that the most terrifying nightmare is about to appear?" ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Meng Fan nodded and shook his head again: "To be exact, you can treat it as a nightmare, but you can't treat it as a nightmare completely." ”

Everyone couldn't understand why, but they saw that Meng Fan didn't mean to explain again, so no one asked any more, and everyone looked forward in the direction of Meng Fan's gaze.

"Squeak......

The sound of a wooden door being pushed open is still clearly heard in everyone's ears in this silent world, even if it is a few hundred meters away.

In the midst of everyone's shocked eyes, a purple shadow appeared from the side of the wing.

The woman lowered her head, and her long black hair hung down, covering her face, but looking at her figure, even in this era when artificial beauties were popular, it could be regarded as superior!

"Fangfang!"

At the moment when this figure appeared, Zhang Yingchun jumped up almost instantly, and even the girl who was leaning on him was almost pushed away by him!

The woman in purple with her hair scattered seemed to hear Zhang Yingchun's exclamation, and suddenly looked up, her long hair was like the wind blowing, flowing gracefully, and her beautiful face appeared in everyone's eyes, but she didn't leave any impression in her mind, only those big eyes, but they were deeply rooted in everyone's hearts!

What kind of eyes are they, like the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, the creation of nature, like the most perfect work in the world.

However, it is such a pair of eyes, but it seems to contain the richest emotions in the world, including joy, anger, sorrow, shock, thought, fear, worry, and the most profound cruelty and blood.

These eyes just stared at Zhang Yingchun, who seemed to be petrified, as if they were going to continue until the earth was barren.

Peace, after all, will still be broken.

"Alas......"

A long sigh, mixed with the most complicated feelings, and seemed to be a little contemptuous, came out of the mouth of the woman in purple: "I thought that the person she loved, even if she would rather have her soul devoured, should keep the memory, and the person in the memory must be a very good person, at least, there is something worthy of her nostalgia." ”

"It's a pity, but I thought it was wrong."

The woman in purple changed her words and lowered her head, as if she was talking to herself: "Did you see it?" The other half of me? It's just that in just five years, he has completely left you behind and found another woman. Even, now, even the woman was thrown aside by him. He is a cowardly man who has no opinions, but he can ruthlessly push his companions into the mouth of nightmares for his own survival. Now, are you still nostalgic for him? ”

As soon as the woman in purple finished saying this, her whole body trembled instantly, as if she was struggling hard.

"Humph! Even so, don't you want to forget a guy like him, unwilling to completely merge with me and become a real nightmare? ”

The woman in purple snorted angrily, slowly raised her head, the anger in her eyes almost gushed out at Zhang Yingchun, and her body also emitted black smoke, but it was not half a meter away from her body.

Since the woman in purple appeared, Zhang Yingchun's eyes have never left the woman for half a minute. His body trembled constantly, as if trying to suppress his feelings. He opened his mouth, and a trembling voice spat out from between his bitten and bruised lips: "Fangfang, it's really you!" When that terrible wind was blocked outside the peach grove, I knew that you must be saving us. ”

"Haha......" The woman in purple looked up and laughed as if she had heard something funny: "Do you really think she is saving you?" Do you really think that with her current state of being suppressed by me and powerless to struggle, she will be able to save you? ”

The expression of the woman in purple became so hideous at this moment, and her beautiful face looked so terrifying, staring at Zhang Yingchun deadly: "I just want her to see how unbearable the person he chooses is, but he doesn't want you to die so easily!" ”

Zhang Yingchun bit his lip tightly and didn't say a word, but his eyes were clearly full of disbelief.

"Yingchun, am I your wife?" Wang Fei, who was sitting on the ground on the side, stood up at some point, she looked at Zhang Yingchun with a calm face, without joy or sadness, and then shifted her gaze to the woman in purple: "This is the ex-girlfriend Han Xiaofang you once mentioned, right?" Sure enough, it's much prettier than me. ”

She said in her mouth, her voice was extremely calm, as if she did not contain half of her feelings, and she walked towards the woman in purple, but her stumbling steps clearly showed the unrest in the woman's heart.

She walked forward, but she didn't even notice the pit left by the battle under her feet, and as soon as she stepped into it, her whole body suddenly lost her balance, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"You stop!" Zhang Yingchun grabbed the woman and pulled the woman who was trying to break free into his arms: "No matter what, no matter what happened, now you are my wife!" ”

Wang Fei raised her head and looked at the man's expression of pain and struggle, the softness in her heart was touched at this moment, and she actually stopped struggling.

She raised her eyes and cast a disdainful look at the woman in purple, as if the other side was just an ordinary rival in love, not at all a terrifying nightmare that controlled the life and death of countless people.

This look in her eyes made the woman in purple instantly furious: "I want you to die!" ”

The eyes of this purple-clothed woman were cold and resentful, and the entire void seemed to feel her anger, and it was much colder in this instant!

"Ahh

In Ge Qing's arms, the child was so cold that she sneezed, she hurriedly protected the child in her arms, but she didn't even care about the wound on her waist cracking.

The child's sneeze became the clarion call to open the prelude to this war, at this moment, the woman in purple was as if she was teleporting, everyone did not see her movements clearly, and when she saw her again, she had appeared next to Zhang Yingchun and the two, a slender palm like jade, but like the sharpest sword, pierced the chests of the two.

And at this moment, Meng Fan had just dodged next to the three, and a punch was aimed at the purple-clothed woman's head.

His speed was so fast that everyone saw an afterimage pass in front of them, and they saw that he had punched out with a heavy blow.

However, this seemingly incomparably powerful punch fell in the eyes of the woman in purple, but it was so slow, like a snail crawling.

Her expression was impatient and disdainful, like a tiger disturbed by flies, she squinted at Meng Fan's heavy punch, and waved her left hand lightly, as if swatting a fly, and said disdainfully: "Get out!" ”

There is often a gap between reality and imagination, just like at this moment, the woman in purple did not put the man in front of her in her eyes, and when she swung out her palm and hit her fist, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly strengthened it.

The hurried strength, even if her strength was much stronger than Meng Fan's, how could she be able to use Meng Fan's full strength, and it contained his condensed spirit and spirit?

"Boom!"