Ye Ming staggered through a street that could be called a slum in Qingjing City, panting hard, and knocked open a wooden door.
This is a room, not a house.
The room was very tidy, with very few things. There was only an old-fashioned TV, a refrigerator, a bed, and a somewhat worn cupboard.
The moment Ye Ming knocked on the door and entered, he saw a scene that made his eyes split with rage.
There was a girl lying on the wooden bed at the moment. The corners of her eyes were a little moist, as if she had just finished crying.
Her left hand was hanging under the bed, and blood was dripping out, very slowly, not because the cut was small, but because it was about to finish bleeding.
Her face was extremely pale, and her teeth were clenched tightly. She seemed to be in pain, but she tried her best to endure it.
"No...that's not the case..."
Ye Ming stared at this scene blankly, his chest suddenly stagnated, extremely dry, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
But at this moment, he didn't seem to feel it. He went crazy and looked around the room for gauze and hemostatic items.
However, he rummaged through the cupboards and the room, but couldn't find even a tiny bit of it.
He wanted to tear his clothes to stop the bleeding, but he thought that there were too many bacteria in the clothes and he might get infected. For a while, there was no way at all.
"That's not the case..."
He slowly knelt down next to Wang Qingya and murmured: "Zhao Weilong said that Qingya committed suicide after getting married. She will not die now, she will not die..."
As if hearing Ye Ming's voice, Wang Qingya's vague aura miraculously stabilized at this moment.
She opened her eyes and looked at Ye Ming, her clenched teeth parted with difficulty.
"Ye Ming...is that you?"
The soft voice reached his ears, Ye Ming's body trembled, and he immediately turned his head to look. At this moment, Wang Qingya's expression was still pale, but in her eyes, there was happiness that had almost never appeared in the past few years.
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Ye Ming grabbed Wang Qingya's hand and squeezed it hard. He said softly: "Qingya, it's me."
"I'm sorry, I can't marry you. I can never..." Wang Qingya's voice was mixed with pain and reluctance.
"We can get married. We definitely can!" Ye Ming said firmly.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..."
Wang Qingya kept mumbling these words. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her voice gradually became smaller and smaller until her breath became weak and finally disappeared.
Ye Ming stared at the girl in front of him blankly, and scenes flashed by.
We laughed and chased, ran, and flew kites together on the grass...
Sitting on the swing together and swinging...
We walked through Mohe together and talked about their respective dreams for the future...
Hold hands together and vow to walk into the wedding hall...
All of this, like a dream, completely shattered in front of Ye Ming the moment Wang Qingya's breath disappeared.
His heart ached, very painful, as if there were millions of knives cutting into it. The pain that was enough to penetrate his soul did not make his body tremble even a little bit.
He just knelt down on the ground blankly, and there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The time passed in silence. This was not a bustling urban area and no one cared about it. For three days, the whole room was very quiet. Not even the slightest sound was made.
On the fourth day, Ye Ming suddenly stood up, picked up Wang Qingya's body and walked towards the door.
After passing through the riot and crossing the street, countless people saw the pale and lifeless girl. They opened their mouths in shock, and some even started to call the police.
However, just when they called the police and looked again, the man holding the woman's body suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, even Ye Ming himself did not realize that his cultivation had completely recovered, and from now on, he would never be ordinary again.
He came to Mohe Park, to this place where the two of them had so many memories.
He just held Wang Qingya with one hand and started digging on the grass with the other hand, digging with the palm of an ordinary person.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Ye Ming's right hand is full of blood. If you look closely, you can see that all five nails are gone, but he is still digging mechanically.
"Qingya, I know that you love beauty and don't like your appearance to become ugly, so even if I don't want not to see you, I still have to bury you, otherwise, your body will rot and become ugly..."
"Remember? Four years ago, we dug two pits here with our hands and buried the time capsule."
I don’t know how much time passed, but it was already dark and the nightlife had begun. A deep pit big enough for one person to lie down was dug out by Ye Mingsheng with the palm of his hand.
"I promised you that I would marry you, I definitely will."
He buried Wang Qingya gently and arranged the ground so that no one could see it.
Because he is the only one who knows that Qingya is here.
After doing all this, Ye Ming sat here for three days and three nights.
People often pass by here, and no matter what time, they will find a man sitting here, always maintaining the same posture.
Someone also called the police, but when the police arrived, they did not find the man.
In fact, the man sat there the whole time and never left.
Wang Qingya died, really died, and left under Ye Ming's own eyes...
Ye Ming could never erase the pain in his heart. He could no longer tell whether this was reincarnation, resurrection, or reality.
He was confused and desperate.
On the night of the fourth day, Ye Ming suddenly saw a figure floating in the sky, like an angel, looking at him with a smile and extending his hand towards him.
He smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, held hands with the figure, and flew into the air together.
He didn't realize that when he was thinking about it in the air, his body had turned into a transparent, ordinary body, but underneath, there was still a man sitting and standing.
As the distance gets farther and farther, Ye Ming's ordinary body is gradually fading, and the transparent body is also like water. He is smiling slowly.
This ablation is rapid.
"boom!"
At this moment, an astonishing explosion suddenly came from the void, and then the color of the sky and the earth changed, thunder filled the air, and the entire earth could clearly feel it.
Countless people looked up in horror. They couldn't see anything, but they heard a sentence clearly.
"After hundreds of thousands of years, all the five creation gods in our Creation Temple have returned to their positions. From then on, all forces that attack the Creation Temple will stay away immediately. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!!!"
The voice echoed in Ye Ming's ears, and Ye Ming was shaken all over. The smile that had been rippling disappeared, and his eyes flickered. They were uncertain!
"Come with me, let's get married, okay?" The figure in front of him said softly: "No matter what happens, nothing can stop us. What I want is a world that belongs to the two of us."
"Boom~"
There was thunder in the sky again, and silver snakes filled the air. It seemed like the world was being destroyed.
Ye Ming suddenly looked up, and he could see a large number of people walking past, and the direction they were heading towards was the five major airspaces!
In front of that large group of figures, there was a woman with a frown on her face, as if she were a fairy. There were five people following her, two on each side and one behind her.
"This formation..."
Ye Ming's eyes were cold: "It's not about following, it's about surrounding!"
"Wang Qingya is not dead!"
He suddenly woke up, turned his head sharply, and looked at the figure in front of him.
The figure seemed to be able to see through his heart, and his expression immediately changed, and he wanted to escape.
"return!"
Ye Ming grabbed it with his big hand, and the figure exploded with a bang, turned into white light, and scattered towards the sky and the earth.
"chaos?"
Ye Ming's eyes flashed with light: "Yes, with my current strength, only the Avenue of Chaos can deceive me so easily. It's a pity that the Creation Temple saved my life, and you are here to make up for me."
Increased cultivation level!"
When these words fell, Ye Ming looked at the ground. Mohe Park was still the same, the grass was still the same, but there was definitely no pit where Wang Qingya was buried!
All this is false!
"snort!"
Ye Ming snorted coldly, and his long sleeves suddenly stretched out, covering the sky and the sun in an instant. The long sleeves became the sky at this moment, and those white rays of light could not escape together!
"Boohoo!"
These white rays of light were wrapped in long sleeves, as if they were being pulled by a huge suction force, directly entering Ye Ming's body and rushing into his mind!
At this moment, Ye Ming's body, which had been gradually melting, suddenly trembled after the first ray of light entered the body. Immediately, the body immediately condensed, and the illusion also had bloodshot eyes, and it was even more solid than before!
"This power of chaos can withstand two thousand reincarnations..."
Ye Ming burst out laughing: "Okay!"
The white light kept rushing into the body. When the fourth ray entered the body, the other half of Ye Ming's illusory body solidified directly and turned into flesh, exactly the same as the other half!
Four rays of white light, worth eight thousand years!
Just now, the figure separated hundreds of white lights. Only four of them were able to reach Ye Ming's eight thousand reincarnations. How tyrannical would it be if he swallowed them all?
The momentum all over his body was rising steadily, and the clouds and mist between the sky and the earth were gradually gathering, but it was not thunder and lightning, and ordinary people could not see it at all.
"bite--"
"System prompt: Congratulations on absorbing the Avenue of Chaos. You have been upgraded to 10 levels in a row. You are now at level 260."
"System prompt: Congratulations on absorbing the Avenue of Chaos. You have been promoted to 10 levels in a row. You are now at level 270."
"System prompt: Congratulations on absorbing the Avenue of Chaos. You have been promoted to 10 levels in a row. You are now at level 280."
"System prompt: Congratulations on absorbing the Avenue of Chaos. You have been upgraded to 10 levels in a row. You are now at level 290."
"System prompt: Congratulations on absorbing the Avenue of Chaos. You have been upgraded to 10 levels in a row. You are now at level 300."
"bite--"
"System prompt: Since you have reached the full level, the power of chaos cannot be increased. It will be automatically absorbed by the system and transformed into the Holy Cauldron of Chaos!"
A total of two hundred white lights made Ye Ming's body's momentum rise to the extreme. He felt at this moment that it seemed that the entire universe could be destroyed with one punch!
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ps: It is very difficult to write, I have to think and take into account the whole plot. I hope everyone can add some energy. This is the third update, but I will not stop. I will continue to code!