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Chapter 113 Past Events 3

The moment she finished speaking, red flames suddenly burst out from Honglian's body, completely surrounding her and Qinglan.

This is also a forbidden technique. The red lotus fire summoned from hell will burn away all sins!

When Qinglan knew her intention, he was surprised for a moment, but soon became calm again.

He had the strength to push her away, but he never wanted to break away from her hands that held him tightly.

"Honglian, if this is your wish, then what if I go to hell with you?" He also hugged her tightly, whispered in her ear, and kissed her tenderly, just like in the past.

Those countless lingering sorrows.

Honglian couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be many complicated emotions intertwined together, which he couldn't understand clearly.

The only thing you can do is hold him tightly, and then hug him tighter, and never let go!

The terrifying red lotus fire shines particularly brightly in the dark night. The two people hugging each other tightly in the flames look so close. Who could have imagined that they would die together?

The raging fire finally gradually dissipated, and only Qinglan was left behind. His body was covered with traces of burns, and what slipped between his fingers was a trace of lost ashes.

"Honglian..." As if she couldn't feel the pain of the burn on her body, Qinglan just stood there in a daze, her originally clear eyes now looking a little hollow and lifeless.

At the last moment, Honglian retracted all the flames back to her body. In the flames, a strange smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Qinglan, I... you..."

Qinglan didn't hear the very soft voice clearly. He wanted to stop it, but was powerless.

Once the red lotus fire is summoned, it will never be extinguished unless it burns everything.

"Red Lotus!!" He screamed heartbreakingly, and the intense pain and sadness came over him like water. He could only watch helplessly as she turned to ashes bit by bit in the dazzling flames, and finally returned to dust.

among.

He didn't understand the reason for her last laugh? Why did she withhold the flame and choose to die alone? What was that sentence she said to him?

However, he will never get the answer...

"Why is she dead but you are still alive?" Suddenly, a young and clear voice suddenly sounded.

Qinglan slowly turned her face, and there was a pretty little girl standing beside her. She was only about ten years old, but she was already extremely beautiful and charming.

The moment Qinglan saw her, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Because she looks so much like Honglian.

However, the way she looked at him was very cold, and there was a hint of hatred deep in her eyes. Such an expression really shouldn't appear in the eyes of a ten-year-old girl.

"...I don't know." A faint sigh, sad and melancholy.

The little girl suddenly smiled, and her smile was a bit charming: "Because, she wants you to live... Death is really cheap for you, and living and making you suffer all your life is her wish! You didn't hear her last words

What? She said, 'I don't want to see you again in hell!'"

Such vicious words coming from the mouth of such a little girl are really chilling.

Qinglan was stunned, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then smiled lightly and said: "Really? Then, it will really be as she wishes."

She is dead... He who lives alone will suffer forever.

She hates him so much that she doesn't even want to die with him!

Turning around, dragging her seriously injured body, Qinglan's every step was extremely heavy.

The little girl looked at him and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you ask me who I am?"

Qinglan's footsteps paused slightly, but she did not look back, "You... just live well."

Until his figure gradually disappeared into the night, the little girl was still staring at the direction in which he was leaving, her eyes unblinking, and her tightly biting lips were gradually bleeding.

"Manshahua..." A soft voice whispered her name.

Manshahua just looked at the end of the night in a daze, and murmured: "Ye Xi... you don't know, what she actually said was, 'I still love you'... Why... she obviously always

Tell me how much she hates him... She also taught me how to hate... But now she says she loves him... I don't understand... I don't understand at all..."

Ye Xi is the son of King Jialan and the young master of the Jialan tribe. He is only five years older than Manshahua.

Since her birth, Manshahua has been growing up in the hatred instilled by Honglian. She has an extremely withdrawn personality and never interacts with the children of the Jialan tribe. Only Ye Xi is often by her side.

Ye Xi's white hands gently covered her eyes and gently pulled her into his arms: "If you want to cry, just cry. I won't let others see."

"Ye Xi..." No matter how stubborn the ten-year-old Manshahua was, he was still a child after all. When he finished these words, his tears fell uncontrollably: "Mother is dead... Mother

My dear, you left me alone to die! It was all caused by that person! He is my father...but he has never looked at me! They don’t want me!"

Ye Xi hugged her thin body, feeling slightly heartbroken: "It's okay, I'm still with you."

Manshahua clutched his shirt tightly, pressed into his arms and choked: "Ye Xi, will you also not want me? Leave me alone?"

"No, I will never leave you alone." Ye Xi was deeply hurt by the tears in her eyes, and unconsciously made a promise.

He doesn't know how much he will pay for such a promise one day!

No one except King Jialan knew about Honglian's death. The people in the clan just thought that Honglian had left.

Manshahua has since become more withdrawn.

And on a full-moon night a month later, due to intensified emotions, the power of half of the demon blood flowing in Manshahua's body finally burst out, causing her to suddenly transform in front of everyone.

The fox's ears and tail grew out, red eyes, and sharp claws...

The half-human, half-demon form frightened all the Jialan people!

Everyone was screaming and running away, and some brave people were beating them with sticks, but she seemed not to feel anything.

She doesn't know...don't know why she is like this?!

Fortunately, Ye Xi came to protect her and she was not beaten to death by everyone.

After all, for humans, demons are the objects they hate the most!

Manshahua was soon brought before King Jialan, and all the tribesmen unanimously demanded that she be expelled.

King Jialan was ultimately unable to withstand the protests of his tribe, so he had no choice but to drive Manshahua out of the Jialan tribe.

It was all because of that fox demon, because of him, that she had such a painful fate!

At this moment, Manshahua no longer hated her mother, but hated the Fox King Qinglan and even the entire Fox clan for her own destiny!


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