Mucha nodded and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Ying Han and walk with him.

No matter what the past is, let the past pass, Mucha only hopes that Ying Han can be happy at the moment.

As soon as she held Ying Han's hand, she was frightened and trembled by a sudden loud noise.

This loud noise not only came suddenly, but also with a devastating momentum, Mucha only felt creepy, and his whole body was suppressed.

She looked up in horror and saw the dragon fall to the ground like an extraterrestrial meteorite.

The dragon sacrificed, and exchanged his life for the result of dying with the black ugly snake.

It is difficult to describe the scene at this moment with the sky falling apart, and the black ugly snake fell about dozens of miles away from Mucha, smashing the ground into a long crater.

The black ugly snake turned to ashes, and the black ash flew in the wind, and all living things in its path were corrupted, and the nearby land began to desert.

It turned out that the desertification of the Western Wilderness was caused by the poison contained in the corpse of the black ugly snake, and the black valley was formed in this way.

And the dragon smashed into Mucha's position.

Mucha watched as the 3D projection fell from the sky, then smashed on her head, through her body, and into the red mountains beneath her feet.

It turned out that the red mountain was actually the corpse of a dragon.

The corpse of the dragon blocked the sand and kept the greenery on this side.

Although this is only a 3D picture, although this is just a phantom, although the dragon fell on Mucha's body, Mucha was not injured in any way, but Mucha felt as uncomfortable and desperate as if he was going to die.

That kind of despair is the kind of sorrow that the entire universe will be destroyed and the world will be in darkness forever, and it is the despair that will never be able to transcend life and the pain will be endless.

Mucha couldn't suppress it anymore, and hugged Ying Han and cried.

Ying Han stroked Muxia's back and comforted him softly: "Xia'er, it's okay, it's all phantoms, not real." ”

Mucha cried hysterically, shrunk into Ying Han's arms and cried silently: "Ying Han, you don't have to lie to me, I know, it's true, I'm sure, inexplicably sure, that's you, isn't it?"

Mucha couldn't see Ying Han's expression, and she didn't want to get out of his arms, she just wanted to bury her head in her chest.

But when Mucha said this, she could feel that Ying Han's body shook suddenly.

Mucha's feeling was right, that red mountain was actually Ying Han's corpse.

"Ying Han, don't leave me, please, don't leave me, okay?"

This is what Mucha said over and over again, and she can only say this sentence now.

Ying Han still looked expressionless, but the sadness in his eyes had faded, and he was full of affection: "Don't worry, everything is over, everything is already fine, isn't it?"

Mucha cried like this for an unknown amount of time, and it wasn't until the clothes on Ying Han's chest were soaked with her tears that Mucha felt that she could control her emotions a little.

After his emotions were under control, his sanity recovered a little, and Mucha noticed that he had ignored the question of when and why Ying Han came over.

But at this moment, Mucha can't ask any questions.

Because she realized that Ying Han had always been reluctant to mention the past, but the pictures just now simply cut his protective layer with a knife, and put the things that Ying Han didn't want to think of the most bloody in front of him.

Mucha didn't dare to imagine what Ying Han had experienced when he was a creature like a dragon and not a dragon, why did he fight with the black ugly snake with injuries, and why did he have to fight for his life to let the black ugly snake disappear?

What Mucha couldn't imagine was how much pain Ying Han had endured at that time.

Thinking of this, Mucha only felt that her heart was pinched together.

No wonder Ying Han didn't want to mention the past, because he really didn't dare to touch it.

Mucha raised his head and looked at Ying Han, who actually forced out a smile.

He didn't give Mucha a chance to speak, took Mucha's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go home?"

"Home?" Mucha was a little surprised, did she and Ying Han have a home?

Ying Han held Muxia's hand with five fingers interlocked, looked down at the entangled fingers of the two and said, "Didn't you say it? ”

"Have I ever said something like that?" Mucha thought for a moment, she hadn't traveled long since she had traveled over, and she should be able to remember about what she had said, she really didn't remember that she had said such a thing.

But Ying Han said affirmatively: "Yes, think about it." ”

Hearing Ying Han say this, Mucha seemed to really feel as if he had said something like this: "It seems that I said it." ”

Ying Han pulled Mucha and began to walk back, and then handed Pengcha Platinum to Muxia: "Pengcha Platinum is okay." ”

After the emotional fluctuations just now, Mucha noticed the existence of Pengcha Platinum: "Hey, when did this thing return to you?"

"When you're crying. ”

"Oooh. ”

Mucha didn't say anything, and kept staring at Ying Han.

Ying Han, who was originally looking ahead, felt the hot gaze of Mucha behind him, turned his head and said, "Don't look at me, look at the road." ”

If it were Mucha before, the next thing would definitely be a joke.

But Ying Han can pretend to be relaxed, Mucha really can't pretend.

There was hardly anyone who could still be sane and calm after seeing such a picture, and it was rare for Mucha to regain some of his sanity so quickly.

Muxia's gaze couldn't be taken away from Ying Han, and listening to Ying Han's deliberate use of a relaxed tone to guide him, Muxia's eyes became complicated.

"Xia'er, don't be like this, Hai Dongqing is waiting for us, he will be worried if you do this. And I think it's better not to let irrelevant people know about our affairs. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Muxia's mouth finally rose slightly.

'Our business, Ying Han said that these things are our business, has he already put me among us?'

Mucha finally glanced back at the mountain range not far away that was formed by the bones and blood of Ying Han in his previous life, and couldn't help but think, are these things really "our" things?

When Mucha saw Hai Dongqing's figure, he was really frightened by Hai Dongqing's battle.

I saw dozens of people hesitating there.

They are at a critical juncture, taking a step forward and feeling discomfort in their bodies, and taking a step back, the discomfort disappears.

All of them are constantly trying under the leadership of Hai Dongqing, exploring step by step.

Mucha looked at this scene and felt both moved and funny.