Chapter Forty-Four: Grief!
Pain again and again, ** under the thunder of the sky, constantly tearing and reorganizing. Ye Yunfeng felt that he was about to go crazy, and there was no fear or confusion in his heart. There is only a firm belief that he wants to be seen by silence.
He Ye Yunfeng is not a fragile person, this thunderous roar in the sky, the roar of this huge wave. Maybe they're powerful, maybe they can destroy my ** in an instant, but they can't destroy my faith.
"Silence, this roaring wave, this roaring thunder. It may destroy me, but my faith is eternal. Maybe that's my obsession, or maybe I shouldn't have come to this world in the first place. Ye Yunfeng muttered in a low voice, with a lingering sadness in his voice. A little tear flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath.
"Boom!"
The thunderbolt as thick as a water tank fell with a bang and landed on Ye Yunfeng's body. Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng raised his head. There was a cold glint in his eyes, and he hissed and roared.
Then, the next moment. Ye Yunfeng's figure dissipated in the thunder. There was still Ye Yunfeng's unwilling roar in the air.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind blew, and a huge wave crashed. On the small island on the reef, there was a moment of silence.
White light surged, and Ye Yunfeng slowly appeared.
At this moment, Ye Yunfeng smiled, a faint smile. The corners of his mouth were curvature, making Ye Yunfeng look strangely gloomy at this time.
"I see, silence. Ye Yunfeng opened his mouth lightly, and suddenly, with Ye Yunfeng's opening, the thunderclouds in the sky stopped for a moment, and the monstrous waves suddenly stopped.
"Master!" said a childish voice, but with a hint of trembling.
"It's not me, and I'm not him. Ye Yunfeng spoke slowly, his voice flat. Didn't wait for silence to react. Ye Yunfeng continued to say indifferently. "This body belongs to Ye Yunfeng and belongs to the Ye family. I shouldn't have come to this world, it's not mine. I don't belong here, my heart is on earth. With Yan'er, she grew old and died. ”
"Master, it's not like that. You" Silence suddenly felt very frightened, and an unprecedented fear hung over her heart. His voice trembled, wanting to defend Ye Yunfeng for something.
"No! Ye Yunfeng interrupted the silence's words, and said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. "From the moment I came into this world, I was lost and painful. As far back as I can remember, I owe her so much. ”
As he spoke, Ye Yunfeng's eyes froze violently, and his words stopped abruptly. A monstrous killing intent burst out from Ye Yunfeng's body.
"Chess pieces can also jump off the chessboard. Ye Yunfeng suddenly said something inexplicable to the sky, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter. "Yan'er is dead, I know that Ouyang Yan'er is her reincarnation, but not her. The Ye family is gone, and I am the only one who survives. ”
"Boom!"
Every time Ye Yunfeng said a word, the momentum on his body rose a little, and the killing intent almost condensed into substance.
"The hand of the sword can't be guarded. Then let's kill, and Silence will accompany me to turn this heaven and earth into a Shura. Ye Yunfeng said with a smile.
Silence was silent, silent for a long time.
"Hehe!" Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the waves disappeared, and the thunderclouds dissipated. Silence came the sound of a sweet laugh like a silver bell.
At this moment, Silence felt relief. Ye Yunfeng's words, his heart, his soul, and his persistence. She didn't understand all this, but she knew.
In the coming days, she will incarnate as Shura for Ye Yunfeng. Even if her hands are stained with scarlet, even if the world abandons her. As long as it's by Ye Yunfeng's side, isn't it?
Silence smiled, very innocent and brilliant.
"Master, as you wish. Let me be your sword, and let us slaughter those who are outside this chessboard. The immature voice said earth-shattering words.
Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng's eyes flickered.
In the darkness, a huge purple lotus ingot bloomed. Surrounded by the huge root system, a cyan ball of light trembled, and a faint black gas spread in the cyan ball of light.
Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng opened his eyes, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes. On the ring finger of his right hand, the silver storage ring trembled slightly.
A series of sword groans sounded in Ye Yunfeng's ears, "Call my name." Master. ”
Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded in my head, with vicissitudes, tiredness, and sorrow.
Suddenly, a familiar but unfamiliar name appeared in Ye Yunfeng's vague mind.
"Scream! Ye Yunfeng subconsciously whispered, brushed the storage ring, and the black sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, a fluorescent flicker. It shone on Ye Yunfeng's eyes and flashed his mind.
"Roar!"
A roar of pain, silence appeared in front of Ye Yunfeng. A little girl, a little girl around seven or eight years old.
Seeing this girl, Ye Yunfeng was stunned. Reaching out to touch it, tears blurred in his eyes.
"Xiaohui, why you? Trembling, Ye Yunfeng held back the tears in his eyes and stroked the little girl's cheeks.
"I will call it Silence now, and I will call it Tianwen in the future. Brother Xiaofeng. The little girl's tears blurred, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the touch of Ye Yunfeng's big hand on her cheek.
As if talking to himself, he muttered in a low voice, "Brother Xiaofeng, I died thirteen years ago. I can't bear you, only you are the best for me. So, I'm always there for you. Seeing that you are being bullied by bad people, I want to help you, but there is no way. And then you also died, and I fell asleep. When I woke up again, Brother Xiaofeng, you said that I was called Silence, and from now on, I will be called Silence. Now Brother Xiaofeng, you gave me a new name. From now on, my name will be Tianwen. ”
As she spoke, the little girl smiled sweetly. Stretched out his pink little hand and wiped away the tears on Ye Yunfeng's cheeks.
smiled, but crossed two lines of tears. "Brother Xiaofeng, we will be together forever in the future, right, we will never be separated again, okay?"
"Okay, okay, never to part anymore. Brother Xiaofeng woke up Ye Yunfeng's sleeping memory in the depths of his soul, which was a cruel sad memory. hugged the little girl, Ye Yunfeng spoke incoherently.
"Huh!"
In the laughter like silver bells, Ye Yunfeng only felt that the person in his arms was gradually disappearing.
The black sword suspended in front of him suddenly emitted endless light, which was a faint fluorescence, mixed with the endless darkness. A little girl smiling and crying smiled at Ye Yunfeng, turned around and plunged into the endless darkness.
In an instant, a series of fierce sword qi surged from the black sword. A flash of silver light flashed, and a faint layer of rust slowly fell off the black blade.
In the silver light, two quaint big characters flashed, and the sky asked.
"Smile and ask the sky, what is life. Smile and ask, what is the canal. Smile and ask the sky, all kinds of life. Smile and ask the earth, the canal is self-contained. Ye Yunfeng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.
Looking at the figure of the little girl who disappeared into the darkness, he asked softly. "Xiaohui, silence, God asks. It's all you, isn't it?"
"Hmm!"
The immature child's voice in the ears sounded, mixed with a touch of shyness.