Yun Luo's face suddenly turned white, and he subconsciously wanted to block his face. Gong Qianzhu staggered forward two steps, almost fell, his pale fingers tightly held on to the table, and he was dizzy in front of him, almost about to fall.

"Qianzhu ......" Huo Feng was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, so she called out sadly.

Gong Qianzhu felt chills all over her body, trying to close her eyes to wake herself up, she almost couldn't feel her presence, but she heard her voice asking softly: "...... How so?"

Huo Feng closed his eyes in pain and remained silent.

Gong Qianzhu walked forward quickly, stumbled under her feet, and fell heavily into Yun Luo's arms, she grabbed Yun Luo and muttered in confusion, "Yun Luo, you tell me, what's wrong with you, tell me ......"

"Qianzhu, I'm just ......" Yun Luo's voice choked up, and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "It's just that I'm getting a little older, and even Huo Feng doesn't dislike me, is it possible that you still dislike me?"

She looked at Yun Luo with empty eyes, "You tell me, why did you become like this......"

Yun Luo also tried to force a smile to round the past, "Qianzhu ......"

"Tell me!"

There was an almost hysterical roar, the snow and thunder outside the window, Yun Luo was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he looked at her empty and terrifying face blankly, and involuntarily took a step back, and the grievance spread, she slowly bent up, and her voice was choked with a choked cry, "Why do you even want to kill me, we haven't seen each other for so long, and I haven't cried yet, why are you still yelling at me, Qianzhu, you are really bad......"

Gong Qianzhu stood stunned, after the pent-up anger and fear that had been pent up for a long time erupted, only an emptiness remained, her empty gaze turned to Huo Feng, who was silently supporting Yun Luo, and said word by word: "Huo Feng, you can't lie to me too." ”

Huo Feng said in a hoarse voice: "Since the Nuwa Stone was separated from the heavens and the earth, the earth has been devastated and no grass has grown, and almost all the immortals who rely on wood-based spells to maintain their true bodies have become like this, Yun Luo...... It's just one of them. ”

Gong Qianzhu was stunned, looking at Yun Luo, who closed his eyes helplessly, and the child read in a daze, "...... Is it me?"

"Again...... Is it me?" she suddenly wanted to laugh, what the hell is this, what she wants to protect and what she wants to protect, what she loves and loves her, why does it end up in such a tragic tragedy?

Yun Luo wanted to say something, but he could only close his mouth when he opened his mouth, he had already come to this point, what could he say to save everything.

The inn seemed to be colder than the outside, the cold wind cut their skin like a blade, Gong Qianzhu took a step back in a daze, his long hair and white clothes danced wildly in the cold wind, but his face became more and more pale and transparent, and the whole person was so illusory that he almost did not exist in this world.

"Then tell me ......"

"Qianzhu ......," Yun Luo called her uncomfortably.

"How can I ......" she was almost about to fall, the willow leaves in the wind were crumbling, perhaps because of extreme resentment, her voice was a little hoarse, "tell me, what do you want me to do, you are willing to live well!"

The last sentence was so hoarse that she almost screamed, and she cried out hysterically, and there were no more tears to shed, but her heart was already bleeding from pain.

As long as they can live happily, she swears that she can pay any price, but she will not agree, God will not agree! What kind of hurtful thing has she done, so that even God will not tolerate her......

Huo Feng Yunluo watched in horror as she turned around and ran out holding on to the doorrail, her heart was full of sorrow, they didn't even have the courage to chase her out and hold her. Yun Luo's outstretched hand stiffened in mid-air like this, and in the end, he could only withdraw it with a faint wry smile, and his ears kept echoing the hysterical shout that Gong Qianzhu had just screamed.

......

"Tell me, what do you want me to do so that you are willing to live well!"

......

couldn't help but smile bitterly, she shouldn't have come, she shouldn't have seen her like this, she shouldn't have stabbed her heart again.

Gong Qianzhu ran out of the inn and ran forward desperately, the whole world was covered with darkness and cold, and the wind and snow hit his face, and it hurt bitingly.

How far does she have to go to end all this tragedy......

Is it the best fulfillment for all people and the world to be broken to pieces like she did thousands of years ago? Only when she dies can it end, right?

She fell to her knees in the snow, biting her lip and whimpering so hard that she could not squeeze out a single tear.

The earth suddenly trembled, followed by the sound of the ground cracking, snow and boulders rolling down from the mountain, smashing on the snow and ice fog, people were so frightened that they ran out of their houses, the village was in chaos and the sound of fleeing, everywhere there were the screams of women and the cries of children, the ground slowly sinking, dozens of houses began to collapse, the ground collapsed, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

She just hugged herself numbly, surrounded by villagers fleeing for their lives in a panic, and the peaceful village suddenly became chaotic.

"Miss Qianzhu!" In the midst of the chaos, she faintly heard someone calling her name in a hurry. Amu, who brought her down from the snowy mountains, struggled to retrograde in the flow of fleeing people, looking for her anxiously.

Gong Qianzhu quietly watched him constantly probe and look in the crowd, and scolded in his heart, fool, for a stranger he never knew, can he do this, don't die?

Amu finally saw her squatting on the ground in the chaotic crowd, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pushed aside the crowd in front of her and ran to her, and squatted down in front of her.

"Miss Qianzhu, I'm afraid that there will be a landslide here, there are too many people fleeing, and I haven't found you until now. Amu explained in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to her, his eyes full of anxious anticipation, "Come with me, it's too dangerous here." ”

"Why did you come to me?" she murmured, like a child lost in the forest, in dire need of someone to guide her.

"If I hadn't brought her into the village, she wouldn't have been doomed. Amu smiled bitterly with some self-reproach, "People, you always have to take responsibility for what you do." ”

Gong Qianzhu was a little stunned, a distant light blue swept in front of him, Mozi couldn't let go of the burden on his body, so he forced the master and apprentice to a desperate end, even so, still refused to let go?