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- In fact, since Yang Hong came to the Sea of ??Bones, he had an uneasy feeling in his heart, looming, but he was forced to suppress it in his heart. When he saw Emperor Huangquan, he did not mention Xia E's matter immediately, because That uneasy feeling was at work.
It¡¯s just that this is obviously self-deception. For a person who has cultivated to his level, every thought in his heart can be regarded as a whim. It is a language for the future, especially when it comes to negative aspects such as danger and uneasiness, which is more obvious.
It was only after reminiscing with brother Shen Huan that he mustered up the courage to ask.
"I did have a way to save him, and logically speaking, I should have succeeded, but I didn't expect that she would be so lost. I had invaded her consciousness, but there was still no clue. It was as if she was not even conscious. Sleeping!" Emperor Huang Quan shook his head.
Yang Hong stared blankly at Xia E's face, while Nalan Hanyu beside him was also in mourning.
"What's going on? Who is this little girl?" Yang Xue couldn't help but say something. Shen Huan and Shen Li shook their heads, saying they didn't know.
In fact, Shen Huan had met Xia E before. At the Yihua Building in Daze City, Yang Hong fell into a state of invasion of inner demons. Shen Huan was on the side, watching Yang Hong threaten Yu Waner and Xia E, but it was just a short time ago. It's been a few years, and Xia'e was dressed very plainly at first, so it's not surprising that she can't be recognized now.
"Then what should we do now?" Yang Hong actually wanted to say how to save her now, but what he got was a silence from everyone. Even Mr. Yan lowered his head and sighed.
Yang Xue naturally noticed the solemnity in the atmosphere and became more and more curious about Xia E's identity. However, she was so delicate that she did not ask inappropriate questions again and again. She could vaguely guess that Yang Hong had a close relationship with this little girl. Not like ordinary friends, more like lovers.
"How is this possible? Sister Nalan is still there. What's more, the age gap between this little girl and her brother is too big. My brother shouldn't be like this!" Yang Xue secretly thought.
"Who can tell me what I need to do now to save her!" Yang Hong murmured to himself, but what he got was still silence and sighs.
Is there no one left to help him?
"Is it true that only when you lose can you know how to cherish? Only what you can't get will be recorded in your heart forever.
Yang Hong suddenly felt that everything in front of him had changed. He felt very tired of everything from Blood Rahu to Snowy Continent. A picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
It was a picturesque fairyland. Yang Hong held Nalan Hanyu's arm, and Yang Xue danced beside him, like a butterfly flying up and down. The clear and melodious singing came from Xia E's mouth, Cleansing his tired body.
"The feathers of mayflies make my clothes beautiful. The worries in my heart come to my home. The wings of mayflies pick up my clothes. The worries in my heart come back to me. The mayflies dig up and read, and the linen clothes are like snow. The worries in my heart come to me. I'll tell you"
She is indeed like a mayfly, humble and humble, but with her own pride. She finds hope from despair, and climbs from failure to success.
She successfully left an indelible memory in Yang Hong's heart.
Yang Hong knew that in this life he would never forget the appearance of this little girl Xia E, nor could he forget that beautiful and euphemistic singing voice. In that fairyland-like scene, Xia E's singing voice would forever linger in the memory of a special wife. Second-hand husband.
"Yang Hong, what are you doing? If you explode her, she will die immediately!" Emperor Huangquan sighed, and suddenly raised his brows. Yang Hong slowly stretched out his arms and engulfed the nine-color black jade clam. Xia E hugged her and shouted loudly.
Yang Hong did not speak, his face suddenly became extremely calm, and his expression was very focused. All sadness was erased by him in an instant. Nalan Hanyu stood up slightly and took a few steps back.
This woman will always know him best, and will always know what he is thinking in his heart. Without verbal communication, Nalan Hanyu can feel what Yang Hong is going to do.
"Let him go, this may be her last wish!" Nalan Hanyu said slowly. Emperor Huangquan wanted to say something, but Nalan Hanyu interrupted him: "Instead of living like this, it is better to let him go." Xia'e died peacefully in his arms. She has lived without death for ten years. That's enough, it's time to end!"
Step by step, Yang Hong's expression was as calm as a pool of water without any ripples. His eyes always fell on the sleeping face, showing no reluctance or resentment.
"I will let you leave quietly. I know you have already had enough of this kind of life. Unfortunately, the promise I made to you was not fulfilled in the end!" Yang Hong walked affectionately on the weak water of the Sea of ??Bones, Standing out of thin air, he felt as if he was walking on flat ground in a dangerous place that no one in the realm of life and death could cross.
A seaThe demon rushed out without knowing whether to live or die.
Yang Hong turned around calmly, opened his mouth, and smashed it into pieces in one breath, and then a terrifying furnace guarded him.
The roar of chaotic demonic fire made Yang Hong feel in a daze.
A moth flies into the flame!
"All this time, have you been chasing a moth into a flame, knowing that you will perish, but you still rush in without hesitation!" Yang Hong smiled bitterly, then laughed miserably, laughed, and laughed until he couldn't laugh anymore.
A person who is extremely sad can laugh; a person who laughs to an extreme cannot laugh.
Yang Hong didn¡¯t know how to vent his sadness. Maybe at this moment, he even lost his sadness.
For ten whole days and nights, Yang Hong stood here like this. Xia E in his arms finally died in his arms like a moth flying into the flame. Until this time, her delicate and delicate body had become very illusory. It's as if a gust of wind blows and turns into a handful of fly ash.
And underneath, there are countless corpses of sea monsters piled up into a mountain.
Finally, poof! Yang Hong's unchanging expression finally solidified at this moment.
The person in his arms suddenly became extremely light, as if he was holding a ball of breath and could not feel anything.
"No, don't!" Dots of gray light flew away from Yang Hong's arms with the wind. He screamed in his heart, his body trembled violently, and he raised his hand to grab it, but in the end it fell down like a powerless man. .
Now that things have come to this, why should he try to stay?
Using ten days to replace those ten months, Yang Hong knew that he would never be able to repay it in his lifetime. There were some debts that even if he repaid them ten times the amount, it would not be enough.
What¡¯s more, she felt nothing at this time.
"Why, why did I say I could save her, but this was the result? Who can tell me why?" The anger that had been suppressed for ten days finally broke out.
When the gray light floated into the distant void, a soaring aura swept across the entire world.
"Seeking hope in despair, finding success in failure, Yang Hong, do you want to save her? Do you?" Suddenly a voice came into Yang Hong's ears, making his body tremble suddenly.
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