1715. Chapter 1715 Extra Story: Chapter of Red Lotus [1]
Why are people born in the world? For the delusion of unwillingness to be mediocre, for the dream that cannot be realized, or for... the person who can never be touched? - Honglian & Molian
The girl Yu Yu walking alone among the ruins looked very pitiful, with her messy black hair underneath and an overly pale face with no color, just like a dead person.
She climbed some tall rocks over the steep mountain. Everywhere she passed, her palms would leave a lot of blood on the rocks.
However, there is no feeling anymore.
All the pain, both physical and mental, has been replaced.
She didn't feel any pain, she just wanted to get to where she wanted to go as soon as possible because time was running out.
Finally, she saw the mess in front of her. Based on her years of experience, she knew that there had just been an earth-shattering battle there not long ago, and there were still residual vitality surrounding it.
Flow quietly.
She is very familiar with those vitality.
Heavy snow was falling from the sky, half covering the battlefield. Looking at the white snow on the ground, her heart felt half desolate.
She didn't have enough clothes to keep out the cold, and her mouth had turned purple from the cold and her whole body was stiff during the journey. But the moment she arrived here, she seemed to feel that she was full of strength again.
I quickly climbed over the rocks and ran through the wet and slippery snow on the ground. I fell down many times along the way, but I still got up strong.
When she was passing some piles of rocks, she saw the face of the Holy Lord protruding from the cracks in the rocks. His eyes stared unwillingly. His face was already pale and purple, and he had been dead for a long time.
She clenched her fists tightly and did not look at Song Mi. She just sighed in her heart that such a man would also die!
Honglian climbed up to a pile of snow on her hands and knees. The wings of the phantom beast were vaguely exposed. She pushed open the huge and heavy wings with all her strength, peeling away the snow on the ground, slowly, bit by bit.
Click and carefully clean out the body buried in the snow.
When I finally saw clearly the face that had been frozen pale by the snow, countless tears rolled down my face.
"Che'er, Che'er..." As if to wake up her sleeping lover, she whispered his name affectionately, although she received no response.
Fingers slowly stroked his cold face, slowly outlining the outline of his face. The fingertips were full of nostalgia and reluctance.
Only at this time can you touch him so unscrupulously!
She pressed her forehead against his face, his face completely soaked with tears, and hugged him hard with both hands, but the temperature in the whole embrace was colder than ice and snow.
"It's very cold, isn't it? Well, if I hold you, you won't be cold anymore." Honglian slowly lay down next to him, leaning on his side, clinging to him tightly, raising her little face, looking at him motionless.
Appearance.
There was a smile on his face, such a quiet and gentle smile. In this life, you can only show such a smile at the moment of death.
Mo Lian, what did you see in your dream that made you so happy?
"No matter who you died missing, you belong to me now." Honglian said slowly, she was no longer jealous, and would never be jealous of anyone again!
In such a quiet world, there were only the two of them.
Taking out the dagger from his sleeve, Honglian slowly pointed the tip of the dagger at his heart, pushed it in inch by inch, and submerged it into the handle.
