"Ziyao...how are you?" Jimo Xueling quickly cleared away the others, came to the side of the Lord Ziyao and squatted down. Looking at his gray face, he was suddenly shocked. He used up all his last strength.
Exhausted at that moment.
"Xue Yan... Xue Yan... why did you want to take her away?" The purple eyes that gradually became thicker seemed to be dripping with blood, filled with hatred that wanted to destroy.
"Ziyao, your injuries are very serious." After checking the injuries on his body, Jimo Xueling was in despair. His injuries were already fatal. Even if the miracle doctor was alive, it would be impossible to save him. Why, God?
Why be so cruel to them?
"Xue Yan... Xue Yan..." As if she didn't hear his words, Zi Yao Shenjun's vision gradually blurred, but his hatred did not diminish at all, and he kept shouting the name of his beloved.
"Ziyao, don't hate me anymore. If you are destined to Xue Yan, you will definitely meet in another world. Don't leave this world with your hatred, okay?" The breath of death has gradually arrived, but
He still couldn't hide the hatred that seemed to emanate from his bones. Even if he was reincarnated, his soul would not be at peace.
"Ziyao, I'm here, I'm here to find you." Suddenly, as a familiar voice came, a bright shadow gradually came into their eyes.
"Xueyan, are you not dead yet?" Jimo Xueling looked back and saw Jimo Xueyan walking towards him with a smile on his face. It was as if he was in a dream. He came back to his senses and was about to step forward excitedly.
Strong palms pressed on his shoulders. When he looked back, he saw a face that looked exactly like Lord Zi Yao appeared in front of him, but his eyes were blue and his hair was silver. He just wanted to
When he said something, he made a silent gesture and then pulled him aside.
"Who are you?" Jimo Xueling looked at the face in front of him, which was almost the same except for the color of the eyes, and opened his mouth in shock.
"I am that guy's next life, Situ Ran." Situ Ran pointed at Lord Zi Yao and said with an indifferent expression.
"Are you the next life of Lord Zi Yao? What about her?" Jimo Xueling pointed at An Luoluo and was even more surprised.
"Yes, she is the next life of your sister Jimo Xueyan." Situ Ran's eyes darkened, and when he saw An Luoluo hugging Lord Zi Yao affectionately, he clenched his fists tightly and held back.
He felt the urge to step forward and snatch her back. Even if he was his previous life, he didn't want Luo Luo to be so close to him.
"How did you get here?" It turns out that they are all people from the next life. They originally thought that Jimo Xueyan was resurrected, but now they were completely desperate. Jimo Xueling's face showed a look of disappointment, but then her face
He showed a comforting expression. Sure enough, they were destined to be together in the next life. God was finally kind to them.
"It's a long story. We shouldn't have stayed here. I thought that Lord Zi Yao's hatred had extended to me. But when I encountered danger or was greatly stimulated, I would become what he is now.
Vice Virtue, she, An Luoluo, wants to eliminate the hatred of Lord Zi Yao and lift the curse on me, so..." Situ Ran paused as he spoke, knowing that he must understand what he was talking about.
