Under the bloody red clothes, there is a burning and endless manjushuahua.

With a seemingly unintentional wave of his hand, all their names on the Sansheng Stone were erased.

But she just glanced down indifferently, and stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's so ridiculous. I carved it for so long that my nails were worn off and my bones were exposed, but now... now it's just this

Just use some magic and it will all be gone...all gone..."

She slowly closed her eyes, her body swayed unsteadily, and the man beside her quickly reached out to support her.

But hiding in the dark, he was slightly frightened. For some reason, he didn't want her to be touched by others, and he even hoped that he could be by her side at this moment...

Suddenly frightened by the thoughts that came to her mind, she had already walked off the Naihe Bridge with the support of the man in black clothes and walked towards the Palace of the Underworld.

The dazzling blood-red Manzhu Shahua was always following the hem of her clothes, and Yama of the Tenth Palace even knelt on the ground. She reached out to support each one, with the noble smile still on her lips. For a sudden moment, he actually felt that she was like this.

It's not about missing the past or cutting off love, but making the final confession in this life.

Unknowingly, she followed her unconsciously, and there was a place in her heart that seemed to be burned by a fierce fire. Following the traces of her footsteps, a gorgeous flower seemed to bloom on the quiet black stone slab, so hot and dazzling.

The opening is at the bottom of the eyes, the apex of the heart, and every part of the body that is the softest and most emotional...

How could he forget her?

He asked this question in his heart, but he didn't know what he should remember about her.

Just looking at the indifferent sadness in her eyes, I felt like I was falling into a cold cellar, with a biting coldness.

He stood behind her, watching her push away the silent palace with her bare hands, watching her gently brushing the gauze curtains, watching her stare at the square inkstone on the desk in a daze, and watching her cast a spell to seal the palace here with her own hands.

, let it disappear forever in this dark underworld.

"When I was young, Xuan Ming and I always stayed here..." She suddenly spoke, looking far away at the palace that had been sealed by her, with an elusive emotion in her quiet eyes, "At that time, it was

Your father is a man who can see through everything. Instead of trying to please Xuan Ming, he always comes to please me. Xuan Ming, on the other hand, thinks highly of him..."

Speaking of this, I don't know what I was thinking of, but I suddenly saw her smiling brightly. The gentle emotion in her eyes seemed to make everything in the world lose its color, but her tone was so lonely, like the desolation of fallen leaves blown by the wind:

"He was really good to me at that time, really good..."

"Princess..." The man in black clothes finally couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see her in such a miserable state, "Just become a god... Just become a god..."

When he died?

How can you say such a thing?

Even though she had said this when she was in Tianhe, when these words came out from other people's mouth, it felt quite unpleasant.

However, the expression on her face was still faint, and the voice that reached her ears was also empty: "On that day when he consecrated the Buddha, nine hundred and ninety-one heavenly bells came from the nine heavens. Such a supreme glory, but I also

It was indeed heard as a death knell..."

The tall figure couldn't help but be startled, but the red shadow in front of him quietly walked away.
Chapter completed!