At the bottom of the Sky Tower, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The light brought by the illusion had become very weak, and even the moonlight fell on the wounded man who fell to the ground.
The silver robe that was originally like cicada wings was now so stained with blood that the original precious material was completely unrecognizable. The face that could make men and women all over the world envy was distorted by pain, and a rainbow of Yin from lips to chin set off his pale face.
Skin color. The once brilliant glazed demonic eyes were dim and dull, and the pupils were dilated and looked ahead.
In front, the corpse-like woman seemed to have regained her strength even more. She stood in front of Xuan Ye, her hands without temperature were covered with warm blood. To her, this temperature almost gave the illusion of being hot.
It's been so long, so long, that I haven't been exposed to such a temperature. I even thought that I would be tortured here in the dark for the rest of my life, day after day.
However, she had waited until today, and finally had the moment to see someone, and it was an old friend.
For more than a thousand days and nights, her only thought of living was that someone could come to save her. They would not give up on her, and no matter how difficult it was, they would definitely find a way to save her.
Standing here countless times, fantasizing or dreaming about Xuan Ye killing all obstacles and rescuing her, but every time she opened her eyes at the last moment, she would always be alone in this cold and dark place. In the end, fantasy, reality or
It was a dream, she couldn't tell it clearly.
It took so long that she couldn't count it. In the end, Xuan Ye's face began to blur in her memory, and she finally accepted this fact.
No one will save her.
He is always just his brother's friend, he can risk anything for his brother, but he will not take the risk to save her.
In her heart, Xuan Ye is as important as her brother, and she can die for them. But in Xuan Ye's heart, she will always be just Ah Jiu's sister, a troublesome vassal.
That's great, maybe it's only at this time that she can recognize this fact.
He must tell his brother that she is dead, so as not to hinder his plan. Just like he told his brother to let his subordinates die, other people's lives are so insignificant.
It turns out she is the same.
Is there anything more desperate in the world if the person you could die for abandons you?
Why did she do so much for him, and would rather die than reveal his secrets, but he could still live a comfortable life with peace of mind?
Why can't I die for you but you can't risk your life for me?
Mo Fangfei looked at the half-dead person on the ground and smiled softly. She almost forgot that she still had a smile, and that her smile had not been taken away.
"Xuan Ye, do you know how excited I was when I learned that I could see you again?" The voice continued to echo at the bottom of the tower, with a slight tremor.
Because when she gave up completely, the only fantasy that could relieve her pain was to see Xuan Ye again one day and let him taste the pain. Let him know that life is worse than death but never waits for redemption.
despair.
"This is your heart. As long as I exert a little force, you will die. But I won't do that." Mo Fangfei's face was ferocious and twisted, and she once again tore his chest with her skeleton-like hands, "I just want to see
Take a look and see what your heart looks like!"
"Fangfei..."
"Shh, let me tell you a secret. I told him that I would torture you to death with my own hands, but actually I won't." She laughed, her dark eyes as sincere as before, "I have prayed countless times for the gift of death.
If you can't get what you want day and night, I won't be so kind to you. Let me tell you another secret, I finally know that living is the greatest punishment for a person!"
