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The umbrella was trembling endlessly, as if screaming, as if seeing off.
Yan Sitong turned into dots of crystal clear before my eyes, her body, her face, everything about her was like ashes messed up in the wind.
I stared blankly at the gradually disappearing smile in my hand, and then suddenly looked up at the sky. This touch of red merged with the seventh-grade lotus.
Boom! ! !
The sky and the earth were shaking, and the seven red beams of light that were about to completely merge with the blood moon were completely merged under the urging of Yan Sitong.
The blood moon is redder, and in the middle of the moon, I seem to see her.
"Sitong."
I stared blankly at the light group in the sky that looked like a scorching sun, and I was so distressed that I couldn't breathe.
"Miss!!!"
The heart-piercing shouts of old people, women, and children immediately dissipated.
At this moment, countless people looked up at the sky, and the hatred and fear in their hearts turned into sadness. In the blink of an eye, they floated towards the sky like catkins, gathering towards the bright red light.
The blood moon has changed its appearance, and the power of the seven red beams of light has been exerted to the extreme. This scene is so beautiful and shocking.
The red sun in the sky is in the sky, and the red light on the ground converges.
It seems that the desire of the world has turned into a substantive signal and flew to the kingdom of God.
The oil-paper umbrella in my hand also flew towards the red sun, blending into it, and finally, finally
Yan Sitong stood in the air holding an umbrella and smiled tenderly at me.
There is no lotus stand.
No killing.
Yan Sitong gave up everything, took the initiative to return to the source, and became the power of the three corpse reincarnation method, and the power was sealed in the umbrella.
For a long time.
All the seven lotus flowers withered, the river became clear, the blood moon disappeared, the barrier was broken, and the world was illuminated by the slowly rising sun.
I stared blankly at the oil-paper umbrella and murmured.
"You are the sun!"
Buzz!
The oil-paper umbrella restrained all the light, which also meant that the Seventh Grade Pregnant Lotus Bureau was over.
Yan Sitong did not complete this layout completely, because she voluntarily gave up her new life.
But this is another kind of new life.
Thinking of this, I felt that I was really hypocritical. I laughed at myself and sat down on the ground.
The oil-paper umbrella shot at me from the air, and then landed gently in front of me.
I slowly closed my eyes, feeling and listening, as if there was still her warmth in the umbrella.
Ning'an and the others hurried over, seeing my appearance, no one spoke.
After being silent for a long time, my thoughts were awakened by a weak voice.
"Ahem."
Our eyes hurriedly looked, not far away, Han Fushan was trying to prop up from the ground like a broken sandbag.
But now he is only at the end of his battle, not far from death.
None of us spoke, watching Han Fushan sit up a little bit upright.
He looked at us, and finally at the oil-paper umbrella in front of me, and smiled bitterly.
"Cough¡ªcough cough, it's me, it's too late to understand."
Shen Mengfei woke up suddenly, but just as he took a step, he was stopped by Tan Shenglin.
"What are you doing? As long as we kill Han Fushan, we will win!"
Shen Mengfei looked at Tan Shenglin angrily, but received several extremely cold gazes.
Ning An, Ji Fangming, Tan Shenglin and Master Qingyi all looked at him with chills.
Shen Mengfei couldn't help but took two steps back, lowered his head and didn't speak anymore.
Han Fushan smiled softly when he saw this scene, and said.
"After all the calculations, I still haven't been able to escape the fate of the chess pieces."
I looked at him silently, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Do you know, I wish I could kill you immediately!"
"I know, but without you, I would die. Besides, I don't think I did anything wrong."
I looked at him coldly, took a deep breath, and then smiled.
"Now, do you still want to talk about exorcising demons and defending the Tao? Can you still say it?"
Han Fushan shook his head and sighed.
"Actually, I don't want to talk about it at all, I don't want to do it, Fu Mo hexagram, Fu Mo, Fu Mo I am a demon, how to subdue him?"
Paused, Han Fushan looked into my eyes,He took a breath and sighed.
"I've lived my whole life, and I don't know what I want until the end of my life. If I have descendants, I must also say, don't go to the land of picking plants. It's not a magic land, but if you go there, it will be a magic land." .¡±
I silently looked at Han Fushan, who was ashen-faced, and knew that he would not live long.
"I, Han Fushan, regretted not listening to him the most, and was most glad that I didn't listen to him, but I never thought of harming anyone. I really wanted to enrich the Han family village." Han Fushan looked at us and continued.
"I have a letter with me. After I die, you can take it out."
After speaking, there was nostalgia in his eyes, and he slowly fell silent.
We watched him fall into a long silence.
After a while, Ji Fangming walked over, took out the letter, and sighed.
"he died."
Ning An helped me up, I looked around, felt the dead silence of the whole city, and said.
"This is the real ghost tomb."
Immediately, I held the oil-paper umbrella, stroked the umbrella body lightly, and opened the umbrella.
A red beam of light pierces the sky and the earth from the top of the umbrella, I said.
"Let's go."
After finishing speaking, I took the lead in standing in the red beam of light, followed by Ning An and the others.
Finally, I glanced at Jucheng with nostalgia, and put away my umbrella
At dawn, there was a rare snowflake on Longyou Ridge.
We stood on the edge of the deep pit for a long time, and the blankness in our eyes gradually receded.
Looking into the deep pit, there is no fire, but endless darkness.
Daoist Qingyi and Tan Shenglin suddenly bowed deeply to me and said.
"Thank you for the life-saving kindness of the third master. We will definitely keep this kindness in our hearts. We will not spread the matter here, and we will not cause trouble for the third master."
In fact, it¡¯s okay to say it, they don¡¯t know the key point at all, all they know is that my relationship with Yan Sitong is unusual, but the umbrella in my hand, they know it is unusual.
I glanced at Shen Mengfei, he bowed slightly reluctantly.
Ning An said coldly: "Whoever dares to speak out, I will personally tear his mouth apart!"
I thought for a while and asked: "The gamblingwhat do you three think?"
Master Qingyi smiled ashamedly: "We lost."
Tan Shenglin smiled generously, and cupped his hands.
"If you lose, you lose, and compared to gambling, isn't it better to live?"
We looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Shen Mengfei has no objection, his opinion is automatically ignored by us.
Right now is not the time to talk about things, I looked at the fluttering snowflakes and said, "It's time to go out."
Soon, we joined Han Zhilin and Uncle Cheng. The two of them were overjoyed when they saw us, and rushed to meet us, but stopped at a position of 30 meters.
We walked over, looked at their expectant eyes, and remembered the scene of Han Fushan's death in Jucheng, I sighed.
"He died, at a place of his own choosing." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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