Chapter 405: The Fate of the Prisoner is Lonely, and the Six Relatives Are Thin
On the stone platform, Yang Jiao's figure suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, Li Susu, Xiao Rin and Ye Bingsheng also appeared.
At this moment, I saw that the dragon that was alive before had turned into a white bone, and with a wave of Yang Jiao's sleeve robe, not only the white bones turned into ashes, but everyone on the field disappeared in place.
On the banks of the Mo River.
A few rays of light flashed, and the figures of Yang Jiao and others were revealed.
"Oh, I finally left this Laoshzi ghost river and got my feet on the ground."
Pang Yizhi looked around and said with a smile.
"Sunset fog."
Suddenly, Ye Bingsheng wanted to take Li Susu, who was stunned on the side.
But as soon as Li Susu suddenly saw Ye Bingsheng's face, she couldn't help but think of everything that happened in the dream, instinctively put aside her hand, and hurriedly took a step back.
Since Xiao Rin and Ye Bingsheng have both entered the life of Prajna, the former has become the eldest brother of Mulberry Wine, and the latter has become a goddess who hates because of love.
Therefore, Li Susu had an instinctive wariness of Ye Bingsheng.
"Xiwu, I'm my sister!"
After Li Susu heard this, he wanted to speak and stopped:
"Eldest sister, I'm sorry, I just now."
A comforting smile appeared on Ye Bingsheng's beautiful, weak and elegant face:
"It's okay, it's all over."
At this time, Xiao Rin walked over and asked with concern:
"Bingsheng, Second Miss, are you all right?"
After hearing this, the two girls shook their heads silently one after another, obviously still unable to help but recall the extremely real dream experience before.
Seeing that the second daughter was safe and sound, Xiao Rin looked at Mohe and muttered:
"I don't know why the dragon left behind a floating life, which leads people to dreams?"
Li Susu knew that the night left behind the floating life, in order to complete the backhand set by Ji Ze to stop the demon god, but unfortunately it fell short, and he still failed to make the little demon god cry.
She was not easy to tell the truth, so she sighed:
"In the end, the dark night did not fall into the demon, and I was trapped by love, so after my death, I laid this illusion, probably to ignite the person who was destined."
The conversation of several people, Pang Yizhi, who listened to it, scratched his heart and asked curiously:
"What did you see when you went in? What did this dragon ignite you? ”
However, everyone was in no mood to explain, and they were all silent.
"Ye Xiwu, since you have gathered with your relatives and friends, then you don't need to follow me."
Suddenly, Yang Jiao spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and flew to the big boat that stopped on the Mohe River not far away.
"Wait for me!"
Seeing Yang Jiao leaving neatly, Li Susu hurriedly shouted, but turned his head to Xiao Rin and the others:
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is still something to do in the evening fog, we will meet again later, the sky is high and the road is far away, and there will be a period later."
The words fell, and he took off into the air and flew towards the big ship.
"This emperor Ember is really as rumored, silent, and has always been indifferent, but judging from what he did, under the seemingly indifferent face, there is a heart for the benefit of the world."
"But what's going on with Miss Ye Er, she always looks like she can't give up and has a lot of worries."
Pang Yizhi looked at Li Susu's distant back, and said in surprise.
"Don't think about it so much, if it's peaceful today, we will have nothing to do, just enjoy the mountains and rivers."
Xiao Rin said with a smile.
Two days later.
Inside the loft of the big ship.
"You are by my side all day long, do you have nothing to do, don't you really want to cultivate the Ruthless Dao?"
In front of the desk, Yang Jiao looked at Li Susu, who was smiling and pouring tea and water.
"Yutai Ash, if you don't say it, I'm about to forget, you have a natural understanding, and you know everything about cultivation as soon as you hear it, so that your cultivation now doesn't know how much more than me, why don't I go to your room tonight, and you give me some advice."
Li Susu held the teacup in both hands and said with a look of hope.
After Yang Jiao heard this, he just glanced at her with indifferent eyes.
Li Susu looked at the eyes that rejected people thousands of miles away, and immediately understood, but he still didn't plan to give up, and couldn't help tilting his head and guessing:
"Could it be that the mulberry wine left some shadow on you that night?"
"In this way, you have gained something after such a journey in Prajna, at least you have experienced the emotions of liking, expectation, disappointment, jealousy, sourness, and resentment."
Her tone paused slightly, her body moved slightly, and she moved closer to Yang Jiao, blinking her big smart eyes, and said firmly:
"And it is precisely because I have experienced all kinds of things in Prajna that I have completely understood my true heart, so I have been pestering you for the past few days because I found that I have unconsciously liked you."
Yang Jiao said calmly:
"It's a pity that I have been lonely in my life, my six relatives are thin, I was born with no love, my seven feelings are indifferent, and I can't have any love."
Li Susu immediately retorted:
"How can it be, you look at all the deeds you have done during this time, dominating the world and benefiting countless people at dawn, and now I don't know how many people are grateful to you."
"This means that you already have a heart of great love, and you have a great sense of righteousness."
"Since the heart of great love can be comprehended, then the small love between individuals, what is the matter."
Yang Jiao said quietly:
"Then do you know how many people died in the process of rebuilding the world?"
He said word by word:
"In the past, the two countries of Sheng and Jing, up to the civil and military officials, the nobles of the family, down to the powerful and low-level officials, as well as bandits and robbers, plus the many minions of their subordinates, no less than a million lives, indirect lives were lost in my hands."
"Even your eldest brother Ye Zeyu has been assigned to do seven years of labor due to many previous sins, and there are countless people like him."
Suddenly, Li Susu looked at Yang Jiao with an unshocked expression, and felt a chill in his heart, from his cold eyes, he really couldn't feel a little bit of warmth, and he was secretly anxious in his heart:
"Could it be that this road is also a dead end, if you can't let the little demon god cry out of love, then wouldn't everything have to go back to the original point."
Just as Li Susu was about to speak, Twenty Baiyu's voice came from outside the house:
"Lord, we have sailed to the vicinity of the clan land, and we will soon be home."
Yang Jiao's eyes flashed, he got up and walked out, and Li Susu hurriedly followed.
It's night.
A quiet riverside.
A group of people dressed in sacrificial clothes, led by a guard of honor, and the rest of the people either beat out bursts of drums or put on a strange formation, as if they were hooking something.
"Lord, the weak water guarded by my Yiyue clan is also the water of the Netherworld, and when the moon turns into the Netherworld, the secret technique of the Yiyue clan can take effect, open the door of the Nethermoon, and enter the place where the monks of the world return to the primordial god, which is the so-called Netherworld."
"But Lord, do you have to go, the gate of the Stygian Moon has been opened several times, but the people who went in have never returned, and the Gate of the Stygian Moon is only opened once in five hundred years, and now as soon as it opens, you have to wait for another five hundred years, during this period, there is no end to the Netherworld, and there is no way out, how can you come back?"
"This is a road with no return, please think twice."
On the edge of the river, Twenty Baiyu persuaded from the bottom of his heart.
(End of chapter)