"You idiot, I love you, I love you, you idiot......"

The painting heart beat Shuyi's chest, crying bitterly, stunned in addition to Shuyi, there is also the same dust with light, that is, Junyi.

Sure enough, she loves books.

Maybe she didn't know when, maybe she thought of him as Junyi at first, but in the end, when the truth was revealed, she said to Shuyi in person I love you.

It was the only time in her life that she said love.

Shuyi was still stunned, he couldn't believe what he saw, he couldn't believe what he heard.

When he saw her who knew the truth, he knocked him unconscious without saying a word, and went out with his sword.

He saw that the corpses on Lianhua Mountain were covered with wild blood, and she held her pure and dustless eyes and shed tears.

He saw her crazy for Junyi and crying for pure dust, but he turned a blind eye to him and turned a deaf ear.

So he thought that she really hated him. Hate him so much that he would rather never know him, which is more uncomfortable for him than letting him die thousands of times.

Since she wanted Junyi, she even killed Junyi for Junyi, so he returned Junyi to her completely.

And now, she hugged him and said...... She loved him! It was no longer flattering to describe it, and he almost cried with joy.

He didn't know what to respond to her, so he had to say, "Don't cry, I'll give Junyi back to you......"

Who knew that the painting heart cried even more fiercely, the tears fell into thousands of lines, the tenderness turned around, how could there be a trace of the ruthlessness of falling into the blood of the devil and washing the lotus Huashan.

"Who wants you to give it back to me. Do you know who I hate the most? It's Jun Yin! Do you know why I hate him but don't kill him? Because I can't bear you, I don't want you to die. So...... So how can you kill him, how can you kill him......"

Shuyi still couldn't believe it, "But Junyi ......"

Huaxin immediately choked up and explained to him, "Junyi, I must save him, because I owe him too much, and I must repay his kindness, even if it is against my life." Because Jing Wuchen has become a Buddha, his soul will be suppressed forever by Jing Wuchen, and he will never be able to turn over, I can't watch him never see the light of day, so I will go to Tu Lianhua Mountain and kill Jing Wuchen. ”

Thinking of the later changes in Lianhua Mountain, the painting paused for a moment, and then muttered bitterly, "Actually, I don't want to die without dust, I just want to destroy the Buddha body, so that the soul of Jing Wuchen and Jun Yi can come out of the Buddha body, I can reshape their bodies, or send them to reincarnation, in short, I never planned to let you return your body to Jun Yi, you idiot, you still don't admit that you stay, in this world, you are the most stupid and stupid ......"

Shuyi's heart was so soft that she cried, "But when I went to Lianhua Mountain to look for you, you didn't even look at me." I called you, and you paid no attention to me. Watching you cry, I feel as if I'm dead, I don't dare to hug you, I'm afraid you will hate me......"

This is probably the most sensational thing Shuyi has ever said in his life, simple, but the words are true and deep-hearted.

"Because he died without dust, he, like you, understands the Dharma, but he can't understand me. He died, I owe him, I will never pay it back, so I feel guilty, I am ashamed, I know you are here, I heard you call me, but I don't know how to face you, I need time to calm down, but why don't you wait for me to ......"

In the end, the painting heart could barely cry.

Shuyi was silent for a long time and sighed, "I'm sorry, Xin'er...... It's not that I don't believe in you, I don't believe in myself. ”

His three souls and seven spirits were already floating in vain, and he was about to be scattered soon, and the last trace of time he had barely used to maintain himself with the Nine Dragons Divine Power was running out.

He suddenly hugged her into his arms, and a thousand words turned into deep kisses, and fell hard. All her breath was taken away by the fiery and domineering kisses.

Shuyi almost pressed the whole person on her, and the delicate kisses rained down on her forehead, cheeks, neck, and finally on her lips, and he was like a ferocious beast making the last gluttony.

The woman he loved dearly, and he loved him dearly.

There is nothing better in the world.

But he was destined not to be able to stay with the woman he loved for the rest of his life.

There is nothing more cruel in this world.

They are frantically doing the last lingering, as if they want to melt the love of their life into each other's bodies. This time, she didn't call Junyi again, she said, "Shuyi, what I love is you, you are you, you are my nerd." ”

After the break, he exhausted the last shred of his divine power.

His soul faded away.

Her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

She felt the man lying on top of him gradually lose his life, just as he had been asleep before, but she knew that he would never wake up again.

Or even if he woke up, it wasn't him.

There was only silence between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, a cry shook the universe, and then it rained blood.

Later, it was recorded in later generations that it was a witch's tears.

She was crying for her dead husband.

The heavens weep together.

The blood rain in the mortal world has been raining for three years, and she has borne the affection and infamy.

But she doesn't care about anything anymore.

He Guang Tongchen looked at her and understood for the first time what it means to have a heart like ashes. Shuyi died, and her world really collapsed.

Three years in the mortal world, three days in the heavenly palace.

Three days later, Huaxin went to Lianhua Mountain with Junyi's divine body in his arms. She rescued Jun Yi from the pure and dustless body, and let Jun Yi's soul return to the divine body.

When Junyi woke up, the first thing he saw was a lifeless face. She saw that he was awake, but in a normal form, tugging at the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't laugh.

She said calmly, "You're awake, then I can go." ”

There seemed to be ice in his voice.

"Heart"

Junyi gently tugged at the heart of the painting.

The painting paused.

Junyi asked again, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go find him. Huaxin still didn't look back, and Junyi couldn't see his expression.

Jun Yi looked at his body and knew that he had returned to his body, so he didn't know who the "he" of Huaxin was talking about for a while.

So he asked, "Looking for whom?"

"Shuyi, my husband. At the mention of Shuyi, her voice finally had a hint of warmth.

Jun Yi didn't know that Shuyi was dead, but seeing that he had taken back his divine body, he also knew that Shuyi must be bad, so he asked again, "How is he now?"

"He's dead...... "Painting Heart muttered to the sky, "Died in the Void Burning Sky." ”

Jun Yi was taken aback.

No one is more proficient in the Shen Abyss sword technique than him, and as soon as the void burns the sky, the soul flies away, and all souls are extinguished.

Where was she going to find him?

A huge panic suddenly rose in Jun Yi's heart, and he suddenly understood, understanding what Huaxin was going to do.

How could he let her do that?

If the price of his survival is to make her unloveable, he would rather never be reborn!