Volume 1 [The Wind of the Demon Clan in the Prosperous World] Chapter 242 [The End of the Wind Ruthless Volume]
Then Gu Moyun and the man disappeared together.
Everyone was shocked, and Shui Duyan conjured two flowers at a very fast speed, one flying towards Qianfei and the other towards Luojiushuang. Then, in the dazzling red light, two women, one red and one white, fell.
But Shui Duyan just took the three flowers that had absorbed the memory, and in front of Emperor Luo Shen and Mu Zuoyi, he used the soul of the other side to smash them, and everything was finally wiped out.
Shui Duyan glanced at the soul of the other side in his hand, and was reluctant to give up, but he had no choice but to let go. She removed a piece of red jade from the sword body of the soul on the other side and put it in her arms, and then the soul of the other side was dead and silent, and the sword body no longer glowed with red light.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given you emotional and merciless deprivation. Soul on the other side, I'm sorry......" Shui Duyan's sad voice became smaller and smaller, and she looked at the soul of the other side lovingly, her hands trembling.
Shui Duyan slowly walked in front of Luo Jiushuang, and her mind kept coming up with Luo Jiushuang's persistent appearance in the past, she seemed to see herself, and she seemed to see Qianfei.
Shui Duyan put the soul of the other side in Luo Jiushuang's hand, cut Luo Jiushuang's hand, and let her blood merge with the soul of the other side. Then the soul of the other side was integrated into Luo Jiushuang's body.
"Frost, this sword will protect you for me, I'm sorry. ”
Two lines of tears fell from her face, and Emperor Luo Shen on the side knew that she just wanted to take everything, and Emperor Luo Shen was finally willing to be taken away by her memory.
Shui Duyan looked at Mu Zuoyi and begged in a low voice: "Zuo Yi, take Jiushuang back to Sanssouci Palace, Qianfei, you help me bring it back to Yuehan Palace, Han Xiaobei will take care of her." ”
Tears glistened with tears in the corners of Mu Zuoyi's eyes, and he had to nod.
Then Shui Duyan looked at Bai Zijia, just smiled slightly, then took Emperor Luoshen's hand and said softly: "Wuqiu, let's go back to Kurong Building." ”
As soon as the words fell, Emperor Luo was dragged by her, turned into a ray of light and went in the direction of Mu Jiufeng.
Kurong Building.
The iron ropes rattled, the wind was cold, and the stars were shining in the night.
The wind rattled the branches around them, as if to add some color to the frenzied night, and in the dark night, the cold wind became a series of wounds, constantly appearing, eroding their hearts over and over again.
Shui Twilight didn't know how to continue, perhaps, nothing could go on, they were just procrastinating, exhausting the last love.
Is it possible? Now I realize that what I love is just an obsession, what kind of existence is Emperor Luo Shen for her?
Shui Duyan thought so, her heart was sour, she listened to the cold wind, felt the biting cold, but she still felt that it was not enough, everything was far from enough, she was abusing herself, so that she could feel more at ease.
After a long time, it was so silent that only the sound of the wind could be heard, and even the sound of their terrified breathing was drowned out in the wind.
Emperor Luo Shen sat under the tower with her, listening to the cold wind whistling in her ears, she lowered her head, did not speak for a long time, and her red eyes were full of sluggishness.
Emperor Luo Shen tried to get close to her, but found that the moment she approached her, she trembled with some fear.
"Yan, are you okay?" Emperor Luo Shen knew that she must be dead now, and she didn't have to destroy what she couldn't get, but she would definitely bury everything she had.
She looked at Emperor Luo Shen with red eyes and a smirk, and only after a while did she slowly say a sentence: "Wuqiu, I finally ruined everything with my own hands." All that I believed, what I loved, and what I asked for was finally ruined. ”
Emperor Luo Shen finally couldn't restrain himself calmly, the person in front of him was already broken, and if Emperor Luo didn't catch her anymore, she would disappear.
Emperor Luo Shen rushed over and hugged her, and whispered, "I thought you would be the first to give up on me." ”
Shui Duyan may have finally collapsed, and the whole person began to be hysterical, she hugged Emperor Luo Shen fiercely, and cried: "Wuqiu, why am I always missing out in this life, or am I misjudicating? Why is this the result......
"Actually, I've been waiting for you, I have a sentence that I have been thinking about for a long, long time, and if I don't tell you again, I will miss this last chance. Emperor Luo Shen gently held her crying face, pressed against her forehead, and smiled gently: "You love me, I can feel it." You just resented why I didn't have friendship with you, and with me you were afraid of letting down Qianfei. I know you don't believe in love, and if one day we break up, you won't even have friendship and love. But, Yan, do you know that there is another emotion in this world that goes beyond friendship and love. You want someone who lives and dies with you, who won't be cold to you, who won't walk in front of you, who won't walk behind you, who will only be with you. ”
Shui Duyan's eyes showed joy when she heard this, and the next second she was shattered, she smiled dismally, and said sarcastically: "I thought about marrying you, but at that time you hesitated, Wuqiu, the trust between you and me has been exhausted." ”
"I don't dare to ask you to believe in me again, I just beg you to give me a chance, I beg you, stay with me, if I lose you again this time. I will truly be gone, and I will never see you again. Emperor Luo Shen made a poisonous oath, and a passionate kiss fell in a hurry.
After a while, Shui Duyan suddenly pushed away Emperor Luoshen, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't need to be pitiful, I don't need to be pitiful...... I don't feel sorry! What if I can't wait for this person! There is no one in this world who is like me, I am a fool and dream! I always impose the shadow of my own fantasy on others, so I will be disappointed again and again, despair again and again, and go to the abyss from which I will never recover......
Emperor Luo Shen sat aside, tears flowed down, but Emperor Luo Shen was not sad, Emperor Luo Shen made up her mind, today, she must go with Emperor Luo Shen!
"I've let you thousands of times, but this time, I won't let you again!" Emperor Luo Shen pounced and pressed her under him, suddenly dug out his spirit body, and punched her forehead with all his might.
Even if the other side flower has a strong force, it can't help but be disturbed by the nemesis, so when the seventh flower spirit body of the Luo Shen Emperor met the other side flower spirit body again, the spiritual power in Shui Duyan's body began to dissipate at a very fast speed, Shui Dui Yan did not resist, she just looked at Luo Shen Emperor quietly, and there seemed to be an indescribable despair and expectation in her eyes......
She is like a lamp that is about to burn out, and Emperor Luo Shen may completely destroy her at any time.
Emperor Luo Shen kissed her gently, hugged her tightly into his arms, and said softly: "Escape and scorch." The son should return to his home, and his room should be ......"
These words seemed to be a spell, she gradually stretched out her hands and hugged Emperor Luo Shen again, letting the spiritual power dissipate, and she suddenly began to cry again: "Wuqiu...... Foggy Autumn ...... Foggy Autumn!"
"The autumn light is the most bright and gentle, I would like to float a layer of mist for you, and I hope you can still see the tenderness of autumn in the haze. Emperor Luo Shen smiled, Emperor Luoshen's spiritual power was far inferior to her, so the spiritual power disappeared, and Emperor Luo Shen was about to return to his original position.
"You like Wuqiu, you like me, don't you? Emperor Luo Shen tried her best to say this, but she was still unwilling, and when she was coming, she still couldn't let go of the twilight. can't let go of this love.
Then Emperor Luoshen's body finally turned into countless white points of light, dissipating little by little.
She didn't have time to hear Shui Duyan's answer, and in this life, she missed it again.
The iron rope on the Kurong Tower rattled, the cold wind was cold, and there was a faint golden light hidden in the heavy clouds above their heads, Emperor Luo Shen looked at the sky and thought, is it dawn?
Then in an instant, Emperor Luo Shen finally didn't even have a trace of existence, and Emperor Luo Shen could only look at her sad face with collapse and regret written on it, as if there was still a trace of extravagance.
"The peach is dying, the scorching is scorching, the son is home, and it is appropriate for his room to ......" Her trembling female voice reached the ears of Emperor Luoshen, but Emperor Luoshen could no longer speak.
In the cold wind, her three thousand white hair scurled on the ground, a pair of hanging eyebrows fell asleep with hollow and dead eyes, the corners of her scarlet lips opened slightly, her teeth opened lightly, and her blood-colored red clothes were messy in the wind.
The heavy clouds above her head finally showed a golden light pouring down, and she trembled and raised her eyes slightly, her eyes full of sorrow.
In front of her was Rulai, who looked at her with benevolent eyes, and the Buddha was full of light.
Shui Duyan's heart is like ashes, she still can't grasp happiness after all, is it a tragedy of character or a trick of fate? Shui Duyan can't tell the difference, she only feels as if she has been drained of life, as a demon, with endless life, has become a burden and pain.
"Rulai......" she said softly, and then a string of Buddhist beads suddenly appeared in her hand.
The first rays of sunlight and Buddha light in the morning imprinted on her face, Rulai smiled, and a white floating light floated in the palm of Rulai's hand, and the floating light danced dexterously.
She was stunned, and the Buddhist beads in her hand were suddenly scattered on the ground, and the beads fell on the bluestone slab in front of the pagoda, and the crisp sound was endless.
A moment later, a line of clear tears hit the bluestone slab, mixed with the steaming mist and quietly hid.
She kept shaking her body and bent down to pick up the Buddha beads, but she couldn't find the Buddha beads, her hazy vision, and the steaming mist was swirling. No matter how bright the Buddha is, it can't illuminate the darkness in her heart.
"When the time comes, the green fox has not returned to its original position?" Rulai gently raised his right palm, and the floating light suddenly condensed into the shape of a fox demon.
The green fox's smart eyes are just like autumn water, and the snow-white hair looks more soft in the Buddha's light.
The green fox's eyes suddenly opened, she couldn't dodge, and suddenly stumbled forward and fell to the ground.
Then she simply lowered her head, pulled her white hair to cover her hasty face, her flickering eyes, trembling lips, and crimson eyes were engraved with traces of sadness.
"Come back with me, Yan. Emperor Luo Shen sat in the palm of Rulai's hand, and said with a delicate smile: "The peach branch is a covenant, I am willing to marry you." ”
"Peach branch is about ......" she smiled sadly, and then her own flower demon spiritual power on the other side finally dissipated, and she turned into a golden flower on the other side, slowly flying into the air.
"This time, I caught you. Emperor Luo Shen smiled coquettishly, rushed over and hugged the golden flower, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and then hugged it in his arms.
"The hour has come, and it's time to go back. Rulai's deep voice resounded throughout the Kurong Building again.
Later, the light of the Buddha has long since dissipated, the sky has darkened, the fog around it has become thicker and thicker, the Kurong Building has become hideous, the iron cable is blown by the wind, and along with a little star lamp, another woman in white with an ice lamp appears under the Demon Tower.
The woman in white had a hasty face, her gentle eyebrows were stained with sadness, and a little starlight flashed in her eyes. Her gaze was fixed on the place where the Buddha's light had dissipated.
"Little Flowers...... You and I will never see each other again after all...... "The Nightmare Ice Lantern in Bai Zijia's hand fell suddenly, and the countless souls in the Nightmare Ice Lantern all dispersed and flew into the air, covering the entire sky......