Chapter 894

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The desertification has spread to the arms, and gradually invaded the chest.

Black eyes stared at each other.

Chu nightning said: "I will always be your person."

"Never regret."

Ta Xianjun's expression froze, and he closed his eyes abruptly, and there were faint tears under his slender eyelashes.

He finally took off his cold mask, and his eyes slowly relaxed. He used the remaining hand to hold the back of Chu nightning tightly, and let his lover stick to his chest. He bowed his head and kissed the hair of Chu nightning, and his cheeks rubbed against his lover's forehead.

"You're right." He sighed, "I'm so stupid..."

Step Xianjun whispered: "Wanning, I'm sorry."

Years of love-hate entanglement, most of the grievances and grievances, all settled in this sigh.

After a while, Chu nightning heard him sticking to his ear temples, his voice was low and blazing, it was the peace that Ta Xianjun rarely had in his life: "Okay, there is not much time left... I should tell Your secret is gone."

"What secret?"

Stepping Xianjun lowered his eyes: "It has something to do with Master Mo."

"!"

"Actually, since I merged with his heart, I can feel it." He paused, "Master Mo's soul is melted into my body."

"..." Chu nightning was stunned, and then raised his eyes suddenly, looking at the smiling face of Step Xianjun in disbelief.

"Those fragments of the soul... have always been in my body. It's just that my heart is like a stubborn stone, and I feel that even if I have a broken body and a wisp of knowledge, I can make up my mind. So I don't want to merge with those three souls and five souls. "

"But at this point, it would be too unfair if I was the only one who could confess to you."

"..."

"Wanning..."

Step Xianjun closed his eyes, and the faint smile on his face gradually withered.

"Don't be sad, he's always here."

"!!"

In the stunned eyes of Chu Wanning, Xu Xianjun re-opened his eyes, obviously the same eyes, but not the feeling of black to purple, but pure and gentle.

"...Ink burning?!!"

With a bang, the giant làng slammed down, and the Xuanwu enchantment finally collapsed completely. In the horrific làng of the whale wave, Mo Ran didn't say anything first, but hugged him tightly and sank into the sky with him. In the vast ocean, in the depths of the torrent of destruction.

Splashes and sparkling bubbles turned up around, and in the blue sea, the ink burned and opened his eyes.

The water is deep, like the affection in those black eyes.

In làngcháo, Mo Ran's lips moved, silently talking to Chu nightning.

——

Master, don't worry, it's me.

I am always here.

Later will be.

So... go back. Don't stay here.

Trust me, I will be fine, I will try my best to see you and accompany you.

I am waiting for you in another world.

The lips and teeth opened, and he finally called to the ghost, and the ghost wrapped the whole body of Chu nightning and sent him to the gap of the door of life and death with only the last square inch left.

"Ink burning... ink burning!! What do you mean? You bastard! What do you mean!!"

The ink burned and floated in the water with a smile. His shattered body had been deserted to his face. The crazy, sweet, innocent, and evil face, the face that was both righteous and evil, turned into mottled at this time. Dust, bits and pieces.

gradually move away.

Let's go back. Night Ning.

You have to believe me.

I'll be fine, I'll always be by your side.

forever.

Chapter 310 [Top of Death and Life] The Last Card

bright.

When the ink burned and opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a purple cloudy sky. He blinked slowly, turned his neck slowly, and then got up - he found that this was not the sky, but a palace made of amethyst, because the palace was so big, a brick was comparable to a carriage , so he mistakenly thought it was the cloud.

A tall man stood in the distance, leaning against the window and looking out.

The man was wearing a robe of indistinguishable texture, with bare feet, a luminous glass cup in his hand, and absently turning the amber liquid inside. Outside the window, there was a tree of red and bright flowers, and there was a little silver light dripping from the heart.

There is no such clothes in the world, no such flowers.

The ink burns to be sure that there is no such a palace in the world.

"Where am I?" he asked.

The man's fingertips moved for a while, and his face was slightly sideways, but because of the back light, the ink burned and couldn't see his face.

"You are very calm, hero."

"..."

The man drank all the wine in the glass, put the glass on the window sill at will, and walked towards him.

Soon, the ink burned clearly. This man has a face that is slightly similar to Gou Chen Shanggong, the first blood-red spider mole under the corner of his eyes, and his lips are very thin.

"I am the second-generation Lord of the Demon World." The man said slowly, his eyes staring at the burning reaction, "You are now in the Demon Palace."

The ink burned for a moment and said: "...If you don't say it, I will treat you as Emperor Yan Luo."

The man chuckled: "You're just like that

Believe that you are dead? "

"No." Mo Ran looked at his eyes, "I don't think so. But I don't think I'm still alive."

Demon Venerable's smile became more obvious: "You're right."

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