When Situ Mingkong was immersed in the bits and pieces of the past, the skeleton demon spirit had already sent out an explosive blow, and countless blood-red spheres grew and brilliant between her two thin and jagged white bone claws, until they turned red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After the skeleton demon spirit shouted "go" angrily, he saw that the blood-red sphere was spreading like a blister towards the place where Situ Mingkong was・・・・・・

Situ Mingkong closed his eyes, thinking that the next thing would be the purgatory of death and the erosion of the sea of magma and blood, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the situation changed suddenly. At this time, Ning Yelin rushed up angrily, lying between the blood-red fireball and Situ Mingkong's body, his mortal body, as soon as he came into contact with this strange and unpredictable netherworld spell, he heard the sound of explosions again and again. Situ Mingkong saw the true face of this person, and was immediately shocked. In front of his eyes, a tragic picture slowly unfolded・・・・・・

Seeing that at this time, Ning Yelin's body was burning like a raging fire, and at this moment, his already slightly weak body completely fell to the ground. Ning Yelin looked at Situ Mingkong, and said with a long breath: "Brother Li ・・・・・・, are you okay・・・・・・?"

Situ Mingkong heard Ning Yelin's words, and couldn't help crying bitterly, and said in a panic: "You, why are you so stupid?" Situ Mingkong shed tears, "Menghan still needs you, why do you want to ・・・・・・" Situ Mingkong couldn't say anything at this time.

Ning Yelin's expression suddenly shone, and he said: "You saved me, this kind of kindness cannot be reciprocated, Meng Han and I will protect you no matter what, and will not let Engong be hurt in the slightest!" Ning Yelin knelt on the ground, as if looking at the red clouds in the distance with infinite affection, and was stunned for a while. After a long time, Ning Yelin couldn't help but groan leisurely:

"Starry,

Can I see you across the galaxy?

Not afraid of being far away,

I just want to rush to you at this moment.

The past is like smoke,

Haunting dreams,

Add to the thoughts in my heart.

Even if you pursue ten thousand years,

The love in this life remains the same!"

In fact, at this moment, Ning Yelin, who was crying on the surface, was extremely relieved in his heart, his heart stayed forever on the green grass of ・・・・・・yesterday when the four seasons were spring, flowers were splendid, blue dyeing and fragrant, and peach blossoms were accompanied.

Ning Yelin's crystal tears slid down his cheeks, and finally, in a colorful and romantic atmosphere, he closed his eyes forever. His hand in mid-air also fell violently, and a piece of paper, the moment his hand fell, then swayed and fell into Situ Mingkong's hand. Situ Mingkong saw that it was the poem that Ning Yelin chanted just now, I don't know when he wrote it, and I don't know what the source of creation is. All this, along with the closing of the eyes and the fall of the arms, has become an unsolved mystery・・・・・・

At this moment, Situ Mingkong couldn't help but be angry, stood up, ignored the tears on his face, and said angrily: "Damn, you demon, even if I die here today, I won't let you endanger the world and my relatives and friends again!" Situ Mingkong was full of anger and rushed towards the skeleton demon spirit who was "laughing and talking".

At this moment, the seven-star sword, which was originally dimly lit, suddenly glowed with golden light, and it was full of brilliance. Situ Mingkong jumped up, slashing through the sky like a sharp arrow, leaving only a faint shadow of clouds and dust. At this time, Situ Mingkong didn't notice that his spell had recovered miraculously, but the skeleton demon spirit was greatly surprised.

The skeleton demon spirit was stunned on the spot, and there was no time to react, and when Situ Mingkong's figure was approaching, the skeleton demon spirit returned, but at this moment, she wanted to resist again, but it was already in vain. Situ Mingkong's sword contained an unprecedentedly powerful spiritual power, and in this instant, without touching the dry bones and skin of the demon spirit, he threw this penetrating spiritual power into the chest and abdomen of the demon spirit.

The monster didn't expect it, and even Situ Mingkong himself didn't expect it, at this moment, after hearing a "pop", a white light, mixed with shattered dry bones, scattered on the ground, forming pieces of individual "parts". And the seven-star sword with a bright sword light, after this, lost its light and returned to the appearance of an ordinary sword weapon. Situ Mingkong looked at the scattered dry bones on the ground, and couldn't help sighing:

"Self-inflicted, today is the end of ・・・・・・"

Although Situ Mingkong said so, he still regretted the death of that friend, which caused him to still stand on the spot, not knowing what to do!

After a long time, he heard a crying sound in the distance, Situ Mingkong came back to his senses, turned his head to look, but saw that it was the void dream Han who was sobbing to himself. Xuan Menghan came to the side of Ning Yelin's body, looked at the man on the ground, and said: "Yelin, you ・・・・・・ me ・・・・・・" was originally full of desire to tell this love in life, but at this moment, it has become a stammering onomatopoeia and stammering, and there is nothing to talk about!

Situ Mingkong saw the tears shining on the jade face of the void dream, his eyes were full of lingering, stroking the warm hands of the dead man before his death, and the drop of crystal things finally endured the passage of time and the swaying of his mind, and slowly fell, making a clear sound. This voice spreads through the vast world・・・・・・ and this is exactly that:

The wind is over at this time, and the tears have stopped again and again・・・・・・

Situ Mingkong comforted him: "Menghan, I ・・・・・・" Situ Mingkong is usually very eloquent, but at this moment, he is also sluggish, "I ・・・・・・ blame me, it was all he who saved me, and my friend actually ・・・・・・ for me" Situ Mingkong thought of this and shed tears again.

"Men have tears and don't flick" ancient sayings, in Situ Mingkong has been denied over and over again, he had shed tears for the love of his children before, and this time he cried again for the love of relatives and friends, tears in his eyes, have already gathered into a brilliant galaxy, just waiting for the floodgates to open, and then cover up the silver waves of the past, like a torrent into the earth・・・・・・

Xuan Menghan put the body of his beloved on the ground, smiled with tears, and said: "Brother Li, what does this matter have to do with you, even if it is me, I will do this・・・・・・" Xuan Menghan seemed to gradually calm down, but how could Situ Mingkong not know that she was deliberately covering up the sorrow in her heart・・・・・・

Situ Mingkong persuaded softly: "Brother Ning was full of smiles when he was dying, compared to him nostalgic for the days in the Taoyuan dream, even though he was seriously injured, but he could accompany you all the time, this is probably the dream in his heart!" Situ Mingkong wiped away his tears, took out the crumpled paper in his hand, and handed it to Xumenghan.

Xu Menghan took the note, and when he saw this familiar handwriting and this particularly cordial atmosphere, he couldn't help but smile. And at this moment, the virtual dream is intoxicated in the poetry, in the past, in the dream・・・・・・ this is:

Yesterday is not endless today,

Life and death are separated by two vastness.

Relieve sorrow,

contemplation,

The world is like a dream,

Leaning on the smile and riding the breeze.