Farewell

The desolate heartache resounded through the whole fierce and bloody empty spot. The dark night sky was as cold as ice, and the breeze blew through the air occasionally had her faint body fragrance. He held her gradually cold body emptyly. The tears that had never tasted overflowed his eyes and slipped into his mouth. It was astringent, bitter and heart. So painful, like being cut back and forth by the layers of knives on the fire, why did you leave me... Cherry blossoms falling all over the sky, outlining a touching and sad blood-stained picture, as if the woman's delicate and mischievous smile is still in front of her. Yesterday's promise is still in my ear. Why can I hug you at this moment? Have you become a memory?

Her body floated in mid-air like a feather. As long as she moved slightly, she bounced up.

Su Nianwei opened his eyes and looked at everything around him. Why? Why is she still alive and there is no pain all over her body? Who is lying in front of you? Why do you have the same face? And he, he, he, why on earth are they sad? Is it because of the woman on the ground who is exactly the same? No, she doesn't want to die... Why are Dongling Xuehan and Dongling Chutian crying? Dongling Xiu stared at the distance indifferently and clenched the sharp sword in his hand uncontrollably. Why is this and why? Little emperor, don't cry. I'm here. Why can't you see me? Su Nianwei shouted in the bottom of his heart, but they couldn't hear anything. She quickly ran over, but her soul floated in the air. Su Nianwei roared in pain, but no matter how much she roared and struggled, her lover still couldn't hear or see. Only the cherry blossoms floating in the breeze told the painful scene here...

It turns out that I'm really gone. I'm as transparent as an empty shell. Except for wandering in the air, I don't seem to have the strength to walk.

She accepted this fact with a wry smile, and could only smile grimly at Dongling Chutian. After all, she got the memorial of his tears. She should be glad that she was finally relieved.

He seemed to hear her distant and cold call; "Dongling Chutian, goodbye!"

He looked at her with empty eyes, and the black pupils full of infinite love were full of scars at this moment. He restrained all the pain in his heart. The remaining strength was only enough to raise his hand, and the palm fell on her pale and transparent face, and hurriedly bloomed like a flash of a flash.

She stood beside him and wanted to say to him, don't be sad. But he couldn't hear it.

She opened her eyes and looked at another herself lying on the ground, motionless as if she were asleep. Even her soul could feel her heartache. In an instant, she cried heartbreakingly. It turned out that she still couldn't bear him, and she couldn't bear it...

After leaving, she should not fall in love with this floating life. However, I still love it after all.

The beauty breaks her soul, and the hero also breaks her waist. This life is enough.

And he should be the disaster of her life.

Although Su Nianwei was dead, he was willing to be imprisoned for her. But after all, it's too late.

Even the last sentence; goodbye, I can't say it.

Maybe I will never see you again in my life.

She should have known early that this story was the end of a disease. She doesn't belong here and will leave sooner or later. She should look at him and finally calm down. Let the breath that stay here be annihilated without trace.

But her heart was still unwilling. She clenched her red lips, and the original clear image in her eyes gradually blurred...

She knew that there was no such man who was willing to risk everything for her and be doomed for her.

However, she and him did not mention too much love. Even if she died, she couldn't give him a so-called vow.

Today, there is a separation between yin and yang.

The dried flounder helps each other and wets each other, but they can't forget each other in the world.

She approached her stubbornly again, and her transparent dusty fingers gently touched his face. She could feel the temperature on his face, but he could not feel her existence.

Her tears fell drop by drop, and she sobbed and whispered in his ear. She said, "Dongling Chutian, I'm by your side, look up at me..."

After all, he couldn't hear it. He just looked down at her quiet sleepy face and muttered a gentle song: "Prosperity is like three thousand flowing water. I only take a ladle of love to understand, and I only love the butterfly you incarnate. The secret of fate, several reincarnations, you lock your eyebrows, cry and the beauty can't be called back. Even if the history has turned into ashes, I love it. You send it like..."

It turns out that he has remembered the lyrics of this song, and even the tune is no different...

Her tears fell again and dripped between her fingers. The tears did not drown away and blended with the blood on the dust beads.

At this time, a strange light, like a thousand swords, broke through the sky and suddenly dispersed the black dark light. Everything around suddenly became as bright as day.

Everyone retreated in panic. Su Nianwei, who was held in Dongling Xue Chutian's arms, emitted four strange lights all over her body. Floating in the air, she saw the sudden wind roaring around her, and the endless night sky was like a haze, lingering, and like a sea of fire, swaying and jumping.

Dongling Chutian faced a moment of panic in front of him. His eagle eyes flashed a wise light, and his sexy ice lips evoked a sarcastic sneer, as if he did not take the vision in front of him at all. He picked her up and stood up. His black pupils looked at the distance. His clothes were blown by the wind, and the cuffs were undulating.

Fengchenzhu, prophetic pearl, Changqingzhu suddenly jumped out of her at the same time. Each of them emitted a strange cold light and slowly floated over her head, as if to integrate into a piece.

"Spirit Pearl..."

"Has the legendary spiritual bead appeared?"

"Yes, this is the dust bead, the prophecy bead, the Evergreen bead..."

"It is said that the person who gathers four spiritual beads can get everything he wants, and the spiritual beads will exude boundless power and guide her to get everything."

Looking at the accident in front of them, the group of golden armored soldiers who followed Dongling Xuehan and Dongling Xiu seemed to be a little unexpected. At present, they could not escape without permission, but could only look at the nine-five standing in the wind and the strange woman in his hand.

At the same time, Chu Tian of Dongling followed Dongling Xuehan and Dongling Xiu, and did not seem to expect that the three beads that came out of thin air would emit such a strange light. They stood in consternation, but they all looked at the soft woman in their arms.

Only the soul Su Nianwei flew to the side of the three spiritual beads incredibly. She gently lifted them, and could faintly see in her eyes that there were fog-like clouds around the spiritual beads. Their glow swallowed back and forth, which was beautiful and ferocious in everyone's eyes for a moment.

Finger beads, prophetic beads, Evergreen beads, are they really spiritual? What do you want to change? However, I don't know where the only bead is. Since the four beads have not been completely gathered, why did they become like this?

Just as she was puzzled, she clearly saw that the scene that appeared many times in dreams by Dongling Chutian finally appeared clearly again.

Yes, the necklace on her neck is emitting an uneasy red light.

Gradually, the red light was like a glow, and a fiery red bead jumped up between her neck and slowly gathered towards the three spiritual beads.

She suddenly realized that the fourth spiritual bead was no longer anywhere else! And in the necklace given to her by Dongling Chutian. That red gem is really the pearl she has been looking for for a long time!

It turns out that everything has already been destined. She said that who was the one who gave her to Yanzhu, that is, the person she gave her life. Dongling Chutian, it's really you, it's really you, but why she's late now she doesn't know. Is everything too late?

When the four spiritual beads finally gathered together, everything she expected seemed to come.

The wind roared, hundreds of feet high in the air, and her body has gradually escaped from his hands and is surrounded by four clusters of colorful light that break through the clouds.

She saw that his narrow eyes were full of haze in an instant, and she didn't have time to think about it. His long body had flown to the woman. Even Dongling Xuehan and Dongling Xiu flew forward without hesitation and drove towards her cool and delicate body.

However, when the glow touched the bodies of the three people, they seemed to fall to the ground by a terrible external force at the same time.

The three people suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound of "wow--" coincidentally made a mouthful of blood.

Even if there was still unpeed Yin Hong on the corners of his mouth, he still got up without scruples. The expression on their faces was stunned, but at the same time they stared anxiously at her delicate body floating in the air.

At this time, the sad beauty, who was protected by Lingzhu, was dressed in white, beautiful and vulgar, suddenly stood up and suddenly. The beautiful hair is flying, the clothes are undulating, and the beautiful eyes stare at the front. With the white light, there is no trace of vitality. It is like a lotus in the dust, which is eye-catching, unreachable and breathtaking.

The sky is still endlessly dark.

The strange light gathered by four spiritual beads gradually converged into a cold light. It was like a sword out of its sheath, suddenly cut towards the dark sky in the east. At this time, the silver light swallowed, the dust filled the sky, and the wind and sand around it came.

The man in white, with fluttering sleeves and delicate face like a dream, slowly drifted away with the beautiful light of purple and red...

At this moment, regardless of the innate majesty and etiquette, Dongling Chutian's pale handsome face shouted angrily: "Fool, stupid woman, come back to me... I won't allow you to go..."

The outstretched hand suddenly fell, and the night was like ice.

It seems that the vision just now is just a dream, a fantasy, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

There is a light rain falling at night, which is cold to the bone.

Her figure floating in the air felt cold, not knowing whether it was because of this body without temperature or because of the cold blood that no longer flowed.

She said that in the next life, Dongling Chutian, you should remember and wait for me.