The sky became more and more gloomy, and people were out of breath, and suddenly there was a thunderous explosion that shook the mountain, and the old trees all over the mountain were trembling, and then the raindrops of beans poured down, and poured into the mountain stream, and as the waterfall poured away, the torrential rain continued to fall, almost completely submerging the whole mountain.

Yan Ruyu stumbled into the rain, looked back at the bamboo house and laughed fiercely, her whole body was wet with rain, and her face flowed wildly, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

She gathered two scorching fireballs with both hands in the shape of dragon claws, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound of the dragon's roar pierced her eardrums, and rushed sharply into the nine heavens sky, she used all her strength to gather the fireballs into a ball, hit them out with one palm, and roared angrily: "Gong Qianzhu, what I can't get Yan Ruyu, you can't think of it!"

In the pouring rain, the sky-high flames burned brightly, and the flames spit out huge and terrifying tongues of fire and rushed upwards one by one, mixed with the noisy rain, and the "crackling" crackling sound of the bamboo burning sounded one after another, and the air was mixed with an unpleasant smell of the bamboo being burned.

Yan Ruyu smiled miserably, turned around and staggered away, and the slightly decadent figure quickly disappeared into the rain curtain in her eyes.

That's it, all of them, and all of them in this world, don't be happy.

Instead of suffering and despairing in this world for a lifetime, it is better for them to accompany each other and become ghosts together.

Surrounded by the scorching fire, Gong Qianzhu trembled and hugged her body tightly, her ears were filled with the sound of burning and bursting bamboo, every sound she heard was terrifying, she wanted to escape from this sea of fire, but unfortunately she couldn't see it, like a lamb to the slaughter, desperately waiting for the moment when death came.

Even if she was mentally prepared, when the fire really burned on her, she still rolled on the ground in pain, her voice had been hoarse and hoarse by the thick smoke, and she could only let out a hoarse cry from her throat, and the tiny hot sparks splashed on her body and exploded, it really hurt, and she wanted to die immediately.

"Division...... Parent ......"

In the midst of the severe pain of extreme consciousness, her hoarse voice finally pronounced two distinct syllables, and she raised her right hand with difficulty, as if trying to grasp something from the fire that she had never grasped before, and she could almost feel the dazzling firelight, and in the light of that fire, there was a flash of the familiar blue robe.

She finally couldn't restrain herself, blood and tears rolled down her cheeks, half-bowed up and cried hoarsely, the cry was better than the heart-rending pain a thousand times greater, and the whole world trembled as if it were even more miserable in the pouring rain.

...... Why didn't you come to her rescue?

Even if it's just this time, as long as he rushes over, even if he can't save her, she can be blinded even if she dies.

But...... Why didn't he even look at her? Why could he give all his love and responsibility to Qingjiu Qingwu, but he was so stingy with his love for her? She didn't have much greed, she just wanted him to stay on her for a moment in the casual gaze, it was enough.

But how could he be so cruel, how could he not come to see her once, even once, even if he just looked at her and left......

Unwilling to ...... I am not reconciled in any way......

Her miserable cry soon weakened, perhaps when a person endured the pain that she could not bear, her consciousness would become clearer, she wanted to faint, but the intense burning pain in her body made her more awake, and she wanted to die, but the raging fire would slowly torture her until even her bones were devoured.

She smiled miserably, that's it, people are dying, what's the use of caring about this?

......

When she thought she was dead, she was half unconscious, half dead, as if she could see it again, a clean and faint blue rushed into the sea of fire in a strong golden light, the burned and crumbling bamboo house collapsed, and the cold rain poured on her body that was burned with red and swollen blisters, so painful that she couldn't even tremble, and almost fainted.

Just, who is this person?

The golden interlocking pupils, a strange golden mark between the eyebrows, and the incomparably beautiful face are not at all like the people who should exist in this world, obviously they have never seen such a face, why do they think he is very familiar?

The man's panicked call could no longer be heard in her ears, and she only felt that her consciousness was blurred for a while, and she couldn't help but pull out a bitter smile.

- Are you going to die at last?

As soon as she tilted her head, she was already full of holes and bruises, and she completely fainted in the screams of the man, and the torrential rain poured on the two of them, and the two of them were drenched all over their bodies, and the raging fire was still burning around, surrounding the two people who were nestled in the heavy rain and had long been broken, and the beauty was so cold and tragic that it was almost destroyed.