Many years ago, there was a low tree six or four feet away from the left side of the temple. It had bright pink flowers blooming all year round. Mingsha, who traveled far and wide, said that in distant Fusang, this kind of tree was called winter cherry blossom.
He Mingsha was met down there.
She still remembered that before she fell into the terrible darkness, she destroyed the tree with her own hands. It was just a small ball of beautiful blue flame and it turned into ashes.
Everything will be destroyed by her, the people who bully her, the terrifying temple, and Mingsha, her favorite Mingsha, so she cried and begged him to throw herself into the darkness, even though she knew she would never see him again.
Can't reach him.
The darkness was so long that I almost went crazy.
I don’t know when, but there was a light in the darkness where nothing could be seen. It was weak, but it really existed.
Who are you?
Why are you here?
Were you also abandoned?
Cowardly, he approached the light and saw a woman in white sleeping with her eyes closed. She was very beautiful, but there was a very strong desolation between her eyebrows. When she asked questions, she did not give any answer.
My name is Ali, what about you? This is a world created by Mingsha. You must know him before you can come in, right?
Suddenly she was a little happy. Mingsha had not forgotten her. She must have known that she was afraid of the dark, so she found such a beautiful sister to accompany her. Unfortunately, like those who were eaten by her, this sister was also silent. From then on,
Talk to her without opening your eyes.
She didn't know how long this kind of life would last. Mingming had promised her that she would be able to get out of here and meet him very soon, but she still stubbornly believed that Mingsha would not lie to her.
When she is hungry, she will also want to eat her beautiful sister. For some reason, every time she comes closer and sees her, she magically forgets her hunger. Instead, she is attracted by the strong smell. This sister has the smell of bright sand and is gentle.
, so pure that she couldn't bear to eat it.
Just like that, I kept waiting and waiting until suddenly a gap lit up in the darkness, which was clear and dazzling.
"Luo Hua, get out." Mingsha's voice came from outside the gap. He was talking to Luo Hua, followed by chaotic noises, intermittent and intermittently.
Mingsha, Mingsha... I tried calling a few times, but Mingsha didn't respond, probably because she didn't hear her. She was suddenly scared, and strange memories kept coming to her mind. There were many people dying in her memory, everywhere.
Killing, cruel killing like when she turned into a demon, and the indifferent and cold world-famous beauty in the bronze mirror.
It's the memory of the sleeping sister...
Sure enough, you were also abandoned, just like Ali, only Mingsha still remembers Ali.
She crawled back to her beautiful sister in frustration, and after sitting there for an unknown amount of time, she was suddenly shocked - no, that's not right, those memories came from Mingsha's mind. Because they had eaten the demon, their thoughts were connected.
But why did it reach her mind? Here, this dark cage that Mingsha specially woven for her was just to cut off the relationship between the two of them!
Mingsha, it was Mingsha who was summoning the demon, and in order to summon the demon, he opened the cage!
No, if you release the demon, many people will die. Apart from her as a demon, those people, the beautiful sister, the members of the Vulcan Cult, Mingsha will also die, and he will be swallowed by the demon!
"Stop! Mingsha! You can't become a demon!"
She tried her best to tear at the gap, and finally saw a familiar figure and shouted.
Those eyes looked at her quietly. The man who grew up with her and taught her everything gently was still so gentle and calm. He was as compassionate to the people in the world as if he were a god. But besides these, there was pain.
She could feel that the demonic nature in her body was reviving, and the evil that could destroy the world was frantically eroding Mingsha's heart, trying to break through the seal and return. Mingsha tried her best to stop her in pain, and even her face turned pale.
"Don't become a demon, Ali will be here obediently, and will never bother you. Don't become a demon, don't die..." Wiping away the tears that kept rolling down, she murmured in a low voice, but Mingsha
She couldn't hear her at all, and she didn't have the strength to shout anymore. This dark and lonely prison would take away her strength, and it would be so difficult to shout.
The moment she turned her head with tears in her eyes, she suddenly saw the man opposite Mingsha. He was cold and had a frightening and murderous look. His heart was suddenly shocked. This man was the one who appeared most frequently in the beautiful sister's fragmentary memories. He was here.
The one who saved the beautiful sister? Then, he must be very powerful, and he must be able to save Mingsha!
His name... His name... She banged her head fiercely, and tears of frustration began to fall on the ground again. Why was she always so stupid, so stupid that she couldn't do anything well, couldn't help anything?
busy?!
Suddenly, a vague memory flashed by.
Once again, she desperately climbed to the edge of the gap and shouted with all her strength what might be the last words in her life.
"Wei Moyan, you save Mingsha, if you save him, I will let Miss Xia go!"
Saying this, that person will definitely save Mingsha, right?
I shouted until I was hoarse and my vision was blurry. I was so tired. I hoped I could open my eyes again and see him again.
Mingsha, you must not die...
"Ali, Ali?" A gentle, clean voice called her name softly as before, but she really didn't have the strength to raise her eyelids and take a look. She hadn't eaten for a long time. In order to protect her beautiful sister, she finally
All the strength was used in trying to hold up the crumbling blue flame.
She wanted to smile and tell him not to worry, but she didn't know if he had seen it, and she didn't know if she could really smile without her body. The laughter she was most proud of was gone. If she didn't even have the smile,
Mingsha, will you still recognize her?
Don’t forget Ali...
"I will never forget, I will never forget." He is still the gentlest person in the world, with the gentlest voice, "I am here, and it won't be long before you can trust me like before, Ali."
Beautiful sister, as long as one person still remembers us, we can live bravely, so you must live too, okay?
Nodding her head which may not exist, she smiled happily and fell asleep peacefully.
It was a real dragon battle that almost destroyed the world. It was not about the world, power, fame and wealth, it was just about two women, two dragons who loved each other. They would rather conquer the world and bear the burden of the common people.
Anger, obsession, love and hate are inherently so crazy.
Chaotic sword chants intertwined, and several sharp sword blades were all pointed at the man with snow-covered hair kneeling beside the collapsed altar. When he made the slightest move, he would turn into a dead soul under the sword. However, caressing the blue flame that almost disappeared
, the man didn't make any move, he hummed a quiet, peaceful ditty gently, lingering in his ears, a friendly and nostalgic accent.
"Let him go." He waved away the weak flames and picked up the unharmed woman among the white lotus. Wei Moyan said lightly, "He is not a demon, he is just a person who walked the same path as me."
It's all over, no one loses, no one wins, no one dies, and no one is reborn.
“Ms.
As far as using her soul to wash away Ali's demonic nature, after all... I'm too addicted to your stories."
Otherwise, he would not have gone to the south of the Yangtze River to deliver the sword, nor would he have caused the disaster in southern Xinjiang.
Right and wrong, pestering and pestering, who will I talk to after I die? Brushing away a strand of black hair from the forehead of the woman in his arms, the indifferent leader of the martial arts league lowered his eyebrows.
Regardless of whether he could wake up or not, at least Xia Qingluan was back by his side.
"If I were you, I would never leave the one I love alone in this lonely world. Those who are left behind are the saddest people."
A cold message, but the most sincere one.
As long as you are the only one who knows my weakness, you are the only one who can protect me from behind. If I don’t die, I will do my best to keep you safe, and I will never let you go before me. If I die first, I won’t
I will leave you to live alone. Even under the underworld, you must be my guardian of the underworld.
Inseparable from each other, life and death depend on each other. Although they are not born in the same way, they will die together.