Fuyao, you're here."

Hearing Xiao Hong's voice again, I was so moved.

Last time in the "Nine Shadows Realm" laid down by the Scattered Ghost King, Xiao Hong was my desire, and it appeared in front of my eyes as a fantasy. She wasn't real, and now it seems like it's all my thoughts.

Xiao Hong at the moment is very real.

The woman I see now is the "Soul Return Realm" left by Xiao Shanbo.

According to what Xiao Shanbo said, Xiao Hong is talking to me now, which is equivalent to recording a video before he died. And the "Soul Return Realm" is the last trace of breath left by the soul when he was dying, which was preserved by Xiao Shanbo and left next to the tomb, waiting for me to open it.

I approached Xiao Hong step by step, and my eyes were already moist.

"Xiao Hong, it's really you."

"It's me, Fuyao, it's me. They can't see me, they can't hear me, only you can see me and hear me."

Xiao Hong said, and slowly approached me.

Her body was like air, as if it were solid.

I approached her and was about to grab her hands, but I was lonely.

"You can't catch me, I only have a trace of soul left, and I've been waiting for you to come. After saying this to you, there will be no more world."

"Xiao Hong, you...... You...... It's all my fault, I hurt you."

"I don't blame you, fate has its own certainty, I was born and couldn't escape this catastrophe, it has nothing to do with you. I don't regret knowing you, we are childhood sweethearts and grew up together. Fortunately, there is Han Yingying, you can see that she is dignified and generous, and after I left, I was also relieved."

Looking at Xiao Hong's smiling face, I was even more overwhelmed.

"Fuyao, what I want to say to you is very simple. You have not been treated well since you were a child, and you are withdrawn by nature. Now when you grow up, you will encounter a lot of ups and downs, don't be discouraged, there will always be a day when the clouds open and the moon is bright. The world is unpredictable, my uncle, your Mr. Xiao, is not a simple person. There are still many, many people in this world, who know people and faces, but do not know their hearts, they have their own cities, and they have their own thoughts. As long as you keep your heart, I think you will succeed."

My eyes were already moist, and I grabbed Xiao Hong again, it was still just air.

"Fuyao, don't arrest me, I'm already very happy to see you for the last time."

"Me too, I'm very happy to see you again."

"That's good, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. There is a feast in the world, you and I have met for the last time, and my time has come, so I will say goodbye. The mountains are high and the waters are long, I will always sleep here, and you will live your life well."

Xiao Hong's figure kept fading.

I was so grief-stricken that I tried to catch her again, but her figure was as transparent as the air, and then she disappeared completely.

I squatted in front of her tombstone with my head in my hands, knowing that Xiao Hong was gone forever, and even the "Soul Return Realm" would no longer be there.

Han Yingying stepped forward and stroked my back: "Fuyao, don't be sad, everyone dies once, Xiao Hong's death is certainly not a good death, but you shouldn't be too sad."

I slowly raised my head, looked at Han Yingying's face, and said slowly, "All this is because of me, Xiao Hong died because of me, and Mr. Xiao also died because of me, and I am to blame for my death."

Han Yingying let out a long sigh: "Don't blame yourself so much, if you die, their death will be even more meaningless."

The orange cat also jumped on my shoulder, trying to constantly soothe me with its cat's paws.

I gritted my teeth and said fiercely, "It's Chen Qiangang, it's the 'Forget Worry Alliance, Mr. Xiao, Xiao Hong, and Xu Blind, they are all 'Forget Worry League, the poisonous hands."

Han Qimen stood far away and said lightly, "Yes, your enemy is Chen Qiangang, and of course he will be to blame for his death. If you find Chen Qiangang to take revenge, you can repay the guilt in your heart."

I clearly knew that Han Qimen wanted to push the boat down the river, borrow a knife to kill people, and bewitch on the side. But when I heard this, I felt very reasonable, gritted my teeth and clenched my fists, and said, "Find Chen Qiangang and ask him to pay for his blood debt!"

Han Yingying glared at Han Qimen, soothed me again and said, "Fuyao, this revenge must be avenged, and we have to think about it in the long run. Now that Chen Qiangang's forces are spread all over the world, we can't get close, you can dissipate your anger first, and only by calming down can you think of a way to avenge them."

As she spoke, Han Yingying kept stroking my back.

I gradually calmed down and looked at Han Yingying, with indescribable gratitude in my heart.

At this moment, Han Yingying jumped up violently, with panic and fear on her face, so frightened that she jumped behind me.

"Snake!"

I followed her line of sight and saw an earth-gray snake head poking out of the grass next to the tomb.

Han Yingying was frightened, but finally eased up.

After all, when Sanqingshan rescued me, she had teamed up with the python, but out of instinctive fear of the snake, after seeing it, she subconsciously jumped up.

I've never been afraid of snakes, so I crouched down and looked at the snake carefully.

The orange cat heard Han Yingying's exclamation, and before I could bend down, the orange cat found the direction of the snake, jumped over my shoulder, and pounced on the snake's head.

I yelled, "Orange cat, stop!"

The orange cat didn't know that I was inextricably linked to the snakes, and he wouldn't let it go if he frightened Han Yingying.

What's more, when cats see snakes, they usually have a vicious fight, and it seems that they have been enemies since ancient times.

The orange cat and the snake rolled in the grass, and although the orange cat heard my call, the snake had already entangled him, and he had to fight it.

Finally, the orange cat won, the body curled up, the body was very agile, and it didn't take long for both claws to grab the snake's seven inches, and was about to open the cat's mouth, and bite down, when suddenly two snakes sprang out from the left and right sides again, and bit towards the neck of the orange cat.

The orange cat can only release its claws and dodge the fatal blow.

I hurriedly said, "Orange cat, stop! The snakes are friends."

The orange cat looked startled and jumped back onto my shoulder.

I looked at the three snakes in the grass and crouched down.

The three snakes were also in danger, not injured by the orange cat, and swam towards me at this moment.

At this time, Han Yingying called again and again.

For all sides of the tomb poured out all kinds of snakes.

Han Qimen was a dodge, jumping out of the group of snakes and rushing to the periphery.

Only Han Yingying and I were left with an orange cat, beside the tombstone, surrounded by a circle of snakes around the tombstone.

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