He grabbed Luo Xueyan's sleeve with his hands, and he sat up with great effort.
And what I saw in front of me...
Xi'er saw Luo Baiyu lying flat on the boulder, and the other beauties lying on the ground one by one, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths...
"Mom, they are sleeping, right?"
The bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger. It was a feeling that frightened Xi'er more than the dark power brought by the phantom monster.
It seems as if everything is about to happen, as if everything bad is happening.
"Xi'er, you and Yu'er, Yu'er is still fine, but as for them... their souls have been blown away, and there is no possibility of resurrection."
Luo Xueyan choked with sobs and told Xi'er the news of the death of nine beautiful men.
It might be better to say some things earlier, but if you say them later, it will only add to the hurt.
That is adding salt to a festering wound, which makes people miserable.
"No!"
Xi'er shouted loudly, threw away Luo Xueyan and crawled towards the nearest place where Su Zifeng was lying. She didn't believe it, she didn't believe it at all. Zifeng and the others were all gods. How could a god die?
Gods should be able to live forever.
Immortals have immortal bodies and cannot die. They will never die.
Xi'er reached out her hand under Su Zifeng's nose and touched it in disbelief, but the result was...no, there was no sound of breathing.
"No! Zifeng, wake up, wake up, didn't you say you love me very much? You can't leave me alone!"
Her little hands grabbed Su Zifeng's lapel tightly, and Xi'er's tears flowed out. She was so scared, so scared!
Can't die, can't die!
It took thousands of years for her to understand her own heart and realize that she loved them all. She had not had the chance to repay their love, so how could she die?
How could you leave her alone?
Zifeng said that he would protect her forever.
Ozawa said that he would always be by his side to love and protect her.
Brother Xuan said that he would pamper her every minute.
Omit n...
Those words are still echoing in my ears, how could I die? How could I die?
"Xier..."
Shui Tianjue supported his wife and walked to Xi'er. Looking at his daughter's haggard face, Shui Tianjue felt sad in his heart.
But some things have to go back and forth after all.
Some things are destined, whether you love them or not, they cannot be changed.
But fortunately, the phantom monster still loves Xi'er. Otherwise, under the power of darkness, Xi'er would have absolutely no chance of surviving and would only die!