When Luo Zhu arrived, the entire river was covered by weeds on both banks, only as high as ankles, it was pitch black, and a little firefly rose on the grass, Feng Qingmo stood on the grass, and the whole person had a tendency to fall down.

Luo Zhu rushed up to hug him, his body was so cold that his whole body was scarred, and Shangqing's sword fell on the grass and shattered into three pieces.

Her eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she hugged him hard, Feng Qingmo hugged him back, and the whole person was paralyzed in her arms, and he hugged her, his voice was extremely small.

He said, "Lady, I'm cold."

"Then you just hold on a little tighter. Luo Zhu couldn't support it, the two of them knelt down together, Luo Zhu hugged him and couldn't see his face, she kept repeating in her ear, Xianggong, are you still cold?

Feng Qingmo's body gradually became transparent, there was no response, the fireflies in the sky rose higher and higher, and when she looked up, they all became stars, Luo Zhu panicked, she hugged him, called his name, and wanted to see his face clearly, the more she looked, the more blurred it became, and tears filled her whole face.

This meandering river is also quiet and terrifying.

Luo Zhu couldn't reach it, knelt on the ground and prayed, so sad that he retched.

I don't want the demon realm anymore, I just want you.

Xianggong, can you take a look at me again?

Luo Zhu let her eyes flow, trying her best to restrain her emotions, a mouthful of fishy sweetness collapsed in her mouth, and she vomited.

I didn't have any strength in my body, I couldn't cry, I had a place in my heart that hurt to explode, and every time I took a breath, that place hurt to the bone.

The sword was raised above his neck and lowered again.

Her pupils reddened, her vision cleared, and one of them collapsed on the grass from exhaustion, frantically using the power of regeneration to heal herself.

Away from Yunyu.

Luo Zhu walked over with the Void Bamboo Sword, exuding the breath of death all over his body, and retreated from Yun Yu frequently, laughing wildly.

"I didn't hide it, I was discovered. Li Yunyu's chest was still bleeding, and his white shirt was stained with red blood.

The Void Bamboo Sword was on his neck, and he was not annoyed, and with a flick of Luo Zhu, he had to use great strength to deal with it.

"See, this is the difference in strength..."Li Yunyu held the Liyu sword and retreated into advance, attacking frequently.

Luo Zhu didn't hide at all, he hurt her by three points, she was willing to hurt him by one point, this battle was to die, she wanted to live to death.

Xianggong is gone, she can't live alone, whether it is selfish desires or justice, what she wants is that the person in front of her will disappear completely.

On her face, the sword cut her body one after another, the blood kept gushing out, and the wounds healed again, and only then did Yunyu realize that half of the regenerative power was on her body.

The only thing that the power of regeneration can heal is the scars on her body, and at this time her heart hurts even more, and she can't breathe, she hates, hates this person for taking everything from him, and she can't find a reason.

Why? She couldn't find an answer, and he couldn't find it, just as hesitant and confused.

The Liyu Sword pierced her chest, it hurt, her brow furrowed, and she pressed against the sword with all her strength to let the Liyu Sword penetrate her heart, and similarly, the Void Bamboo Sword also pierced his heart.

Twisting and turning, Li Yunyu's face wrinkled into a bun, he wanted to pull out and be hugged by Luo Zhu, doesn't it have the power of regeneration?

"I will keep you alive in this pain for all eternity and eternity. No one owes you anything, and you will have to pay back all that you have taken away. Luo Zhu said this sentence with red eyes, hugged him tightly, and the two fell into the river together, splashing huge waves.

It's so sinking, the river water continues to pour into the noses of the two people, the river water is heavy and bitter, Li Yunyu pushed away Luozhu, and the two of them fell more and more.

This river is deep and terrible, there is no bottom to be seen, and the blood activates this dead and silent river, which greedily absorbs the memories and blood of the two people, weaving the most beautiful dreams for them.

Yunyu, what do you want?

Qing Rong's voice swayed in Liyunyu's ears, like crying, her voice was choked and aggrieved, her voice was right in front of her, she stretched out her hand and hugged him, Liyunyu gave up the struggle, and fell deeper and deeper.

There was still a fishy sweet smell in the river, and he took Qing Rong's hand back to the past, to the world that was still very simple.

He is still the little fairy of Leshan, she is a god, her voice is smiling, as before, she hugged him and called Yunyu gently.

"Are you willing to walk with me through all these seas and wildernesses and return to the world?"

"Yes, I do. Li Yunyu hugged Qingrong.

She was dressed in a red wedding dress, her makeup was beautiful, and tears were pouring down on her face that should have been smiling, she stroked his cheek and cried, "Yunyu, I can't see through you all the time." ”

He hugged her, her ten fingertips were dripping with blood, her nails were broken, and the piano and strings in her arms were all broken, just like their love.

"I didn't lie to you, you didn't believe me. Li Yunyu let go of Qingrong, covered his head in pain, and kept repeating in his mouth that I didn't lie to you.

His face was hateful, and he grabbed Qingrong's collar and shouted loudly It's all you, it's all you, I'm all for you!

His tears fell in big drops, and he cried bitterly as he pulled Qing Rong, who had no reaction, sobbed, and repeated that sentence was you.

I'm here to protect you.

But I don't know why we have come to this point, if you can be less proud, I have less self-esteem, we will freeze at the first acquaintance, we will walk through the mountains and valleys together, and become the envy of everyone.

I can't go back anymore, I have no way back.

Forget, everything forgot how good it is.

Li Yunyu closed his eyes, Qing Rong's voice dissipated in his mind, and this memory was coveted by Minghe for a long time.

......

It's good that the demon world has a starry sky again.

Luo Zhu stood in the sea of flowers, looking at the green banyan sitting on the stones, dressed in white and holding the piano, looking up at the stars in the dark night.

She came back to her senses and smiled sweetly at Luo Zhu, dissipating into the night sky, and a familiar voice called Luo Zhu behind her.

Turning her head, Feng Qingmo smiled at her in the red dress she had met for the first time, and she rushed over, almost falling when she stepped on the stone very close to him excitedly.

He put his arms around her and said with a smile, "Why did the lady make this great gift?"

"I thought... You're not coming back. Luo Zhu was full of grievances, his tears were wiped more and more, he cried and laughed, and said in a choked voice: "I said that I would face it together, and you secretly opened a small stove again." ”

"Where do I want it. Feng Qingmo hugged her and carefully wiped away the tears on her face, Luo Zhu wiped it indiscriminately, no matter what snot and tears were all on his clothes.

"Xianggong, don't go, can you take me with you if you want to go?" Luo Zhu still couldn't believe it, and looked at the familiar face carefully.

"How are you next time? They're waiting for me. ”

Luo Zhu gradually stiffened, Feng Qingmo in front of him was bloodstained, and following his line of sight, Master, Lin Dong, and Aunt Yanlan waved to her enthusiastically, or said goodbye.

"Don't... I don't want to. Luo Zhu dragged his shirt to death, his clothes were deformed, and his strength was also very great, Luo Zhu hugged his thighs and knelt in the sea of flowers, crying and taking me, please take me.

One stumbling, Feng Qingmo was gone, and the people standing on the other side of the sea of flowers also disappeared, and only herself was left in the entire huge sea of flowers, she sobbed and looked around blankly, there was nothing.

Only the splendid flowers of Luoyang and the starry sky above the head are shining.

Is it painful? Want to forget?

Luo Zhu opened her eyes, she didn't want to, these were her memories, and the pain was also real, the path she walked and the experience were all hers, and no one could take them.

At the bottom of the bottomless river, the thin and strong woman struggled to swim upstream, and there was an overwhelming puddle of water on the bank, and it seemed that Yun Yu had come ashore earlier than him.

What was his choice?