Chapter Seventy-Two: Sorrowful Souls and Favorites
"No... No! Ye Hao! Ye Hao! ”
Seeing Ye Hao faint to death, Wanqing had forgotten that she was still in a soul state, and reached out to grab the long sword inserted in Ye Hao's chest.
Without waiting for Wanqing's hands to get closer, a powerful repulsive force appeared around the sword, bounced Wanqing directly away.
Smack!
A crisp symphony of souls.
The pain instantly appeared on Wanqing's soul, making Wanqing remember that she was no longer a sword soul now!
As Ye Hao passed out, there was no longer a curse on her soul, and the long sword no longer recognized her at all.
And without the long sword, just relying on his own soul power, Wanqing couldn't shake the long sword at all!
Knocked away by the long sword, Wanqing flew back quickly, looked at Ye Hao who was unconscious, and held her hands towards the hilt of the sword again.
Smack!
Knocked out of the air again.
This time, the longsword seemed to be angry.
The force of the attack was much greater, and Wanqing was also bounced farther away.
The pain made her soul tremble.
But Wanqing doesn't care!
Came to Ye Hao again, staring at Ye Hao's eyes full of affection.
"I'm going to revive you!"
"I'm going to save you!"
"I won't allow you to die!
Ye Hao, did you hear that?! I won't allow you to die! ”
Wanqing's voice was full of stubbornness.
This time, not only did she hold her hands towards the hilt of the sword, but her soul was directly towards the sword.
She's going to take back control of the sword!
Whew!
This time, Longsword was completely angry.
The blade shook slightly.
The next moment, a sword light flew out of the sword body and slashed towards Wanqing's soul.
Seeing the sword light, Wanqing's face suddenly changed, and the soul body hurriedly dodged.
But the speed of the sword was too fast, and before Wanqing could dodge, the sword slashed at her body.
"Ahh
Wanqing let out a miserable scream, and the face of the soul body instantly turned pale.
was slashed by the sword, and a huge wound suddenly appeared on Wanqing's soul.
And her body was also carried backwards by the power of the sword.
The power of the sword disappeared, and Wanqing stood up in the void.
There was a tearing pain in her soul that almost made her faint.
She looked at the wound on her body, and her face was extremely sad.
But she didn't give herself time to recover, but got up and walked towards Ye Hao's side step by step.
Seeing that Wanqing actually leaned up again, the long sword on Ye Hao's body suddenly emitted a piercing buzz.
Then two sword rays appeared, slashing towards Wanqing's body.
Looking at the two sword rays flying towards him, the expression on Wanqing's face did not change at all.
At this moment, she looked at Ye Hao affectionately.
"Ye Hao! Don't die! I beg you not to die! ”
"You're dead... What's the point of me becoming a human!? ”
"Ye Hao! You give me life! You're going to give me life!
I command you to give me life! ”
Poof!
Poof!
The two sword rays slashed directly at Wanqing's body.
Once again, the pain came like a tidal wave, but she didn't care!
Don't care at all!
At this moment, there is only Ye Hao in her eyes!
"Didn't you say you liked me?!
Didn't you say you wanted to sleep with me?!
You're alive!
I promise you if you live! ”
"Aren't you still going to invite me to eat pear blossoms? Aren't you going to show me pear blossoms? ”
"Ye Hao! I beg you, I beg you not to die. Don't die, okay?! ”
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Ye Hao... Woooooooo I'm so scared. I'm really afraid, why did my brother leave me, you should also leave me! ”
"Ye Hao! I hate you! I hate you! ”
The voice of Wanqing talking to herself sounded in the space, making the atmosphere of the whole space extremely sad!
As Wanqing kept getting closer, the long sword on Ye Hao's body seemed to be completely enraged, and one after another swords slashed at Wanqing's body.
It hurts, it's numb.
Wanqing has even become ethereal.
One step, two steps, three steps...
She walked forward step by step.
The sounds around her had disappeared in her ears, and even the world around her had disappeared in her ears.
In her world, there is only Ye Hao at the moment.
That Ye Hao who passed out!
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wanqing's ears seem to start ringing the conversation between her and Ye Hao when they first met.
"I'm Ye Hao."
"Wanqing..."
"Where are you going?"
"Go home!"
"Home? Can you take me with you? ”
"Yes."
Listen to the conversation that was a few years ago, but it seemed like it happened yesterday.
A smile suddenly appeared on Wanqing's originally desperate and complaining face.
There was seven points of bitterness in that smile, and three points of sweetness.
In front of her eyes, it was as if she had seen that night again.
The clumsy big boy named Ye Hao appeared in front of him timidly.
Obviously very nervous, even his heart was about to jump out, but he pretended to be calm with a straight face.
"I like you.
I want to sleep with you..."
"Poof~"
As if thinking of that scene again, Wan Qingwan smiled.
At this moment, her body has been slashed by swords one after another, and her soul body is almost transparent.
The black gauze skirt on her body has long been torn apart.
But Wanqing didn't seem to feel the pain, and walked towards Ye Hao with the whistling sword light in front of her.
There was no trace of sadness on his face, but a look of joy appeared.
That look like...
The bride to be married.
The wounded arm made a gentle move.
A white pear blossom swirled and flew in front of her.
Reach for it.
Place it on the tip of your nose and sniff lightly.
Although she didn't smell anything, the smile on Wanqing's face grew deeper and deeper.
Obviously, Wanqing was smiling, but somehow, the dead silence in the space was getting deeper and deeper!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the space is even more terrifying and weird than when Wanqing cried just now.
Suddenly, inexplicably.
A blood-red tear rolled down Wanqing's face.
Knock!
Wanqing reached out and caught it.
Blood-red tears shattered into tear petals on her hand, then vanished.
"It turns out that the soul... You can cry too..."
Wan Qing murmured softly, and a sweet voice sounded softly.
At this moment, she had already come to Ye Hao's side.
And the power of the long sword seemed to be exhausted, and it seemed to be frightened by Wanqing's actions, and there was no sound at all.
Looking at Ye Hao, who was sleeping peacefully, a shy look suddenly appeared on Wanqing's face.
He gently put the solid-colored pear blossom in his hand on his head, and turned his head gently as if showing off.
"Hao, am I beautiful??"
There was no answer, but Wanqing seemed to have gotten the answer she wanted.
The surprise on his face was even greater.
Gently leaning on Ye Hao's body, Wanqing turned her ear to Ye Hao's chest.
Listening to his faint heartbeat, Wanqing's eyes were blurred.
He whispered softly:
"Hao, did anyone say you were stupid..."
"Do you think I really like pear blossoms...?"
"Actually, it's just that it looks like me..."
"The loneliness, melancholy, purity, and unwavering love it represents, is it similar to me?"
"I regret it, I really regret it...
You don't have to be human. I can always be by your side, even if it's a sword spirit... I'd like to..."
Wanqing said, her small head came up and gently pecked Ye Hao's lips.
The soul passed directly through Ye Hao's lips without any feeling.
"Hao, you once told me that one day I will find someone who only favors me in my life..."
"You still say it's you..."
Wanqing covered her mouth lightly and smiled, and her charm was infinite for a while.
"But you still have Qingxue in your heart, and you don't just like me at all!
Hum~! ”
Wanqing pouted.
A pair of eyebrows glanced at Ye Hao as if he was angry, and then both eyes narrowed into crescents.
"If you allow a person to be favored, I am willing to be generous for the rest of my life.
Hao, you know what?
I
In fact, I also found a person to preference~"