The world, at this time, seems to be driving into a completely different path.

The insect plague is over.

There were no large number of deaths.

The disease has also been brought under control.

The situation of three parts of the world has also been completely broken at this moment.

It seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

It's just that Song Lanyi can't be happy.

She glanced at the panel, and there was a line of red words on it:

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"Do you want to leave?"

"One, yes"

"2. Of course"

Both options mean the same thing.

Song Lanyi held back the quintessence in her mouth, and when she looked at Zhu Mingshu again, her heart was complicated and indescribable.

I'm afraid they didn't expect that after they left, the day they met again would be the day they would say goodbye forever.

She sighed low and opened her mouth, but she felt that the words came to her lips and she couldn't say anything.

Zhu Mingshu smiled lightly, "Are you leaving?" ”

Song Lanyi raised his head and looked straight at Zhu Mingshu, as if he wanted to find traces of emotions in his pupils.

Zhu Mingshu stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead and said with a light smile, "Are you surprised?" But that's just the way it is. I'm not a fool, my sister who has been dependent on each other for nearly ten years, I naturally know what kind of person she is. In fact, I had such a vague thought at that time, Ah Chan...... I'm afraid that on the way to the demon clan, it will be gone. ”

Song Lanyi choked up in her heart, she felt that she was like a thief, greedily enjoying love that shouldn't belong to her.

This kind of family affection made her addicted to it, but the more she indulged, the more she blamed herself, and even spit on herself for enjoying this warmth in a despicable way.

At this moment, the fig leaf of the heart was violently torn open.

Song Lanyi suddenly felt a sense of trance.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the Dream Lord again.

Really? Phantom?

Is this experience in front of you a fabricated historical fragment in time and space, or a real parallel space?

At this moment, she suddenly heard a loud shout, "Raise your head!" ”

Song Lanyi subconsciously raised his head.

Immediately afterward, she felt like she was being taken into a cold embrace.

On the armor, there are still traces of blood that have not yet dried, and a faint fragrance.

This taste...... It is like a bamboo forest on a rainy day, and it is like a pine in a snowy night, with a cold fragrance in the cold.

It's Zhu Mingshu's breath!

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhu Mingshu.

Zhu Mingshu seemed to be a little helpless, and sighed lowly, "What are you crying about?" ”

"Didn't cry."

Song Lanyi pursed her lips and only held back this sentence.

When Zhu Mingshu heard this, instead of getting angry, he laughed, "My temper is not small." It's just that you treat me as Zhu Mingshu, who do you think of? ”

Song Lanyi looked at Zhu Mingshu's majestic face, and then looked at the imperial clothes on her body, and suddenly realized that the "cheap" sister who depended on her in another world at the beginning had become the emperor of the sun and the moon in the annals of history step by step.

She opened her mouth, suppressed the sourness in her heart, and called out weakly, "Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Mingshu's face suddenly darkened.

It looks even heavier than the bottom of the pot.

Emperor Zhengyuan, who was desperately trying to shrink his sense of existence on the side, was so frightened that he didn't dare to penetrate it.

Zhu Mingshu and Zhu Yuechan are not easy to mess with.

She gritted her teeth, "You call again?" ”

Song Lanyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked at Zhu Mingshu and said very loudly: "You murder me!" You're actually murdering me! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Mingshu's face actually changed like a drama, and the torrential rain turned clear.

She glanced at Song Lanyi with a smile and snorted lightly, "Sister training sister, can't you train me?" ”

Song Lanyi's eyes widened, and he was about to retort subconsciously, "Of course...... Yes? ”

Younger sister?

Zhu Mingshu didn't knock her to death, a lonely ghost, but regarded her as a sister?

Zhu Mingshu's expression softened, "It doesn't matter if you are a lonely ghost or a visitor from outside the world." I know that Ah Chan was not killed by you. And I know that thou and I have slain out of the striking. I also knew that it was after you knew that there would be a plague of insects, and I resolutely walked alone in the wilderness. ”

She smiled, took out a knife out of nowhere, and turned it slightly, as if she was scolding herself, and as if she was persuading Song Lanyi, "I don't care who you are, but as long as you are still there, I Zhu Mingshu ...... Recognize you sister! ”

After speaking, she stabbed the knife into her heart under Song Lanyi's incredulous gaze.

A drop of essence blood was slowly forced out from the tip of her heart, forming a complex seal.

The moment the mark was generated, Song Lanyi could feel that there was a mysterious connection between himself and Zhu Mingshu.

Song Lanyi glanced deeply at Zhu Mingshu's pale face, and wanted to say something, telling her that she didn't have to, because they were people from different time and space.

Just as the water of a river cannot flow backwards, the grass and trees cannot turn from withering to flourishing.

Their memories of each other are destined to stop here.

She took a step forward, hugged Zhu Mingshu's body, and was silent for a long time before she said softly, "Sister, I'm leaving." ”

In mid-air, Song Lanyi's body gradually blurred.

Since her soul gradually broke away from this body, Zhu Mingshu also saw Song Lanyi's appearance clearly.

The girl is dressed in a green skirt, with a temperament like a lotus, compared to a black robe, she is a little less murderous and gloomy, and a little more bookish.

When she laughed, her eyes were like a stream of autumn water, bent into a crescent moon.

It looks obedient and soft.

Zhu Mingshu looked at Song Lanyi steadily, "What's your name?" ”

"Song Lanyi." Song Lanyi stretched out her hand, waved at Zhu Mingshu, and smiled obediently, "Sister, you should go and create your own prosperous world." ”

As he spoke, Song Lan's body became more and more ethereal.

Before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something, turned around and pointed, and a majestic golden light of merit poured into Zhu Mingshu and the imperial seal.

Under the protection of the golden light of merit and the luck of the dynasty, Song Lanyi stagnated in mid-air, as if he had been deified.

I saw that on Zhu Mingshu's body, the seed called luck quickly took root and sprouted under the nourishment of merit.

In just a few breaths, Zhu Mingshu's dynastic luck did not decrease, but far exceeded the original luck.

Looking at the emperor seal on the other side, the broken imprints of mountains, rivers, fish and insects, as well as various cracks, are all nourished by merit, and gradually return to their original appearance.

In mid-air, Zhu Mingshu's gaze collided with Song Lanyi's.

Zhu Mingshu looked at the direction in which Song Lanyi disappeared, and it was not until Song Lanyi's shadow was completely lost that she subconsciously stroked her chest.

Empty.

It was as if something was missing.

Chan is gone.

Song Lanyi also left.

On the road to the highest, is the final ending all endless loneliness?

Zhu Mingshu couldn't help but ask herself.

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