"Since the Supreme Lord said he won't let you go, then I won't let you go either." Su He gently laid the weak Jun Fanyin flat on the ground and pressed a small seal coldly. You actually hurt me.
The man I love the most, the man I can’t bear to hurt, you actually let him become like this. For this, I must make you pay the price.
"Ah..." Su He moved, and suddenly, there were countless Su He in the huge palace.
Xiao Yin'er smiled slightly, clone? I am the ancestor, and he is actually doing everything in front of me.
"Su He, you love Jun Fanyin, so do you think it's worth it for him?" Xiao Yin'er said coldly. He just closed his pair of small seals and looked no different from ordinary people.
Jun Fanyin opened her eyes weakly and looked at countless Suhe. She was Suhe, a woman who loved herself.
"Whether it's worth it or not, I have the final say." Countless voices said in unison, booming.
Xiao Yin'er smiled, "Okay, since you want to express your love by dying, I will help you."
A strand of hair slowly floated towards Su He's body. Suddenly, Su He fell to the ground. It turned out that the body closest to Jun Fanyin was Su He's body.
Between the snow-white neck, there was a thin scar, "Suhe, thank me for letting you die beautifully."
Jun Fanyin looked at Suhe who fell next to her. She was not breathing. She was dead. She died for me.
"Jun Fanyin, you let a woman who loves you die for you." Xiao Yin'er gently kissed Jiyue Zimo who was sleeping in her arms. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. In Jun Fanyin's eyes, it was inexplicable.
Cold Heart.
"I won't kill you because I need you to send a message to Tathagata Buddha for me."
Jun Fanyin watched helplessly as Xiao Yin'er slowly disappeared in front of her eyes. Jiyue Zimo in Xiao Yin'er's arms also slowly disappeared from her eyes. Zi Mo, when we meet again, we should meet again.
When was it?
Jun Fanyin's eyes became heavier and heavier. He still saw that when he saw her for the first time, her pretty face was looming, and her eyes were as bright as the sun. They were full of natural beauty.
"Xiao Yin'er..."
Jingyue Zimo opened her eyes gently and looked at the silent little Yin'er. In front of her eyes were the mountains with layers of green and ink, a kind of feminine and masculine beauty.
Those small marks were like the setting sun in the west, revealing the murmur of twilight, the gentle blood color, and the decisive blood color, which made Jiyue Zimo's eyes reluctant to look away.
"Are you awake?" Xiao Yin'er turned faintly red, and her blood-colored eyes softened softly, with a faint blush, and she was extremely handsome.
Jiyue Zimo smiled sheepishly. She thought he was a little kid before, so she called him Xiao Yin'er, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yin'er was actually such a handsome man, with jet black hair and a mysterious little figure.
Yin'er, dressed in white, beats the snow, and is like a pear tree with blossoms in full bloom.
"Well, are we out of the demon world?" Jiyue Zimo asked hesitantly. Needless to say, the scenery here is completely natural and does not have any illusion, so it should be the territory of the human world.
Xiao Yin'er slowly walked to Jiyue Zimo's side, sat down gently, and said softly, "You can ask me about my identity now."
Jiyue Zimo looked at Xiao Yin'er, should she ask him? Should she ask him how he came out of the demon world? Or should he ask about his life experience.
