"The flame of the underworld." I closed my eyes weakly and raised my lips
slightly. Silly boy, take this to heart. I knew that he would not put me down,
no matter what the plot, he would never leave me, had to give up the topic,
turned to ask: "How did you come?" "Didn't they send me a letter to come to
Mingshen Island in the Red Sun Country when they kidnapped my sister?" Ming Yan
carried me through the cherry blossom forest, "when my brother came back, he
immediately began to arrange.." "Far away?" I was shocked. "He.." Is he still
alive? Although he had always been reluctant to believe that he was dead, when
he heard the news that he was still alive, the tight string in his heart
suddenly loosened. For no reason, tears welled up from his eyes and moistened
his neck. Ming Yan was silent for a long time before he gave a "hmm". Tears
welled up, but the corners of my lips rose uncontrollably. I was so happy that I
choked with sobs: "I saw him hit by artillery fire that day, and I thought he.."
"He was wounded at the time, so he couldn't catch up with the ship that took
you." Ming Yan hesitated for a moment. "Is he hurt?" I exclaimed? Is it serious?
"My sister is so worried about him that my brother must be very happy to know."
Dark flame stuffy echo track. I was stunned for a moment, feeling that Ming Yan
seemed unhappy, and stammered: "Ming Yan..." The cherry blossom forest was
suddenly filled with thick fog, and the scenery between one meter and one meter
could not be seen. I remembered that Jade Butterfly had said that the island was
full of Qimen array, and I knew that we must be caught in the array. When I was
worried, I saw that the flame was no longer straight forward, but took a few
steps to the left, then three steps forward, and then a few steps to the upper
right. Suddenly, the fog disappeared in an instant,
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forest disappeared, as if we had been moved to a vast snowfield by time and
space. There was thick snow on the ground, and every step the flame took, the
snow sank into his knees. I knew in my heart that this was probably a fantasy
created by the Qimen Formation. The snow was all over the sky. I felt that my
body was getting colder and stiffer. The chill spread from my toes inch by inch.
Gradually, my legs lost consciousness. I'm probably going to die, right?
Remembering her past life, before her grandmother passed away, she said that she
could feel the decline of her body,
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feeling, until it spread to her chest. Death is approaching step by step, but I
can't help laughing. This life is just a few years, which is more wonderful than
my previous 30 years. At least, I have loved, been loved, had relatives and
friends, and have no regrets. When I think of the person who came to this time
and space and had a love-hate relationship with me, what gushes out of my heart
is not resentment, not reluctance, but peace and harmony. Compared with death,
all love, hate, anger, and infatuation have become empty. I closed my eyes and
murmured softly,
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for future generations. "Sister?" The voice of the dark flame has a trace of
panic, "you hold on, do not fall asleep, I walk out of this array to help you
lift the curse of death.." "I'm so tired." The chill has spread to the waist,
there is no feeling below the waist, "Don't avenge me." I just want you to be
safe. Have a happy life. Can let the dark flame so panic, this death curse is
not so easy to lift, right? My heart was as bright as a mirror, but I did not
refute it, nor could I argue with him any more. Nope! Don't sleep! You're gonna
be okay! With a roar, he tried to speed up his movement in the snow, but he was
tripped by something and fell to the ground. I was thrown to the ground and
rolled down a slope in the snowfield. Ming Yan shouted loudly and rushed over
and hugged my body. Two people embrace together to roll down, I just feel
spinning, do not know how long to roll, the body seems to hit something, before
stopping the force of the downward rush. Slowly open your eyes, the snowfield
disappeared out of thin air, the scene in front of me was replaced by a dark
cave, I smiled sadly, it seems that we still did not walk out of this strange
door array. Ming Yan picked me up and said nervously, "Sister, are you all
right?"? Elder sister "I'm cold." The chill spread to the waist above, seems to
be about to reach the chest, I grasp the hand of the flame, only feel more and
more effort to speak, "the flame." Substitute for me.. Tell yuan Xi.. I Forgive
him.. Tell him not to.. With guilt on his back. Live.. I hope he will be able
to.. Live for yourself. An yuan Xi will understand what I mean. What I forgive
is Chu Shang. Life and death have been seen through, why should we stick to the
love and hatred of the world? At this moment, I finally understand that I hate
him far less than I imagined. I don't want my death to become his new shackles,
so that he can not extricate himself. Nope! I won't tell him! If you have
anything to say, tell him yourself! The tears of the dark flame gushed out, and
there was a trace of sadness in his voice. I smiled bitterly, feeling the chill
spread to my chest, so cold, my heart was cold, the breath of death enveloped my
whole body, I did not feel afraid, and even had a vague expectation in my heart.
As my consciousness drifted away, I closed my eyes and murmured, "Yun Zheng.."
I'm coming.. Chapter eighty-six plan to lure "I won't let you die, never." At
the moment of losing consciousness, my ears seemed to hear the sad roar of the
dark flame. I wanted to smile at him, but my whole body was as stiff as a cold
stone. The chill ran over my heart and neck. It was strange that I could still
feel the cold after I died? It turns out that after the heart stops beating, the
brain waves will still be active and will not disappear immediately. The world
is far away, the voice is disappearing, the consciousness begins to be confused,
the cold body has no consciousness, the lips are sealed by something cold, a
trace of warm heat flows into the throat, and the chill that spreads to the jaw
is forced back. The place where the warm current flowed was getting hotter and
hotter, like ice cracked by the flame, and the skin texture was broken layer by
layer,
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I want to be imprisoned, and the seal on my lips holds me tightly and
irresistibly.
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