Mo Heng roared hysterically! His eyes were filled with thick blood, and he ran very fast. In almost the blink of an eye, he came from the distant forest to an empty wasteland.
The movements of his hands slowly lowered the bodies of Xu Tai and others to the side.
After doing all this.
Mo Heng then used trembling hands to touch an extremely beautiful woman at his feet. Unlike Lu Shan and others, at this moment, although Huo Ming's body was full of blood, the expression on her face did not change.
There was no trace of panic or ferocity, but it was extremely peaceful.
She just lay peacefully in the sea of corpses.
His whole body was covered with eye-catching scars. Some of them started from the abdomen and extended directly to the direction of the chest. It was vaguely visible that there were countless rotting flesh and blood on the chest, and the blood was also condensed together.
"Ming'er..." Mo Heng knelt down and took Huo Ming into his arms, his body shaking. Once upon a time, he still remembered that Mo Zhiqiu said: Heng'er, you have someone you want to protect forever.
?
The person he was at the beginning.
He just laughed and didn't answer. But after experiencing the escape from Beilu and the years in the psychedelic oasis, he gradually understood that Huo Ming was the person he wanted to protect with his life!
But now…
Not to mention protecting him, he didn't even have the courage to look at the other person. He could only hug Huo Ming tremblingly and kept muttering to himself in a daze, "Wake up... Ming'er, wake up."
shouted.
As time passed, Mo Heng began to feel numb. In fact, he already knew in his heart that Huo Ming died in this valley, but he still didn't give up. Yes...how could he give up? If he gave up, he didn't admit it.
Will Ming die in these years?
"Didn't you say that you would always stay with me? Didn't you even marry me yet? Why... why did you leave first?"
Mo Heng said numbly, and finally roared.
After the rant.
He started to cry, and after crying for a long time, he started to giggle again, and after he finished laughing, he started to cry again, and the cycle continued.
It seems that he has lost his mind.
…
Night falls.
The bright moonlight shone on Mo Heng's lonely figure. He looked at the peaceful and moving Huo Ming in his arms, and then he seemed to remember something, "Why was there no panic when Ming'er died?"
I have seen countless dead creatures.
Not surprisingly, when they died, their expressions were extremely ferocious and panicked. Only Huo Ming's face was the calmest and most peaceful.
"Why is this?" Soon Mo Heng calmed down and began to look at Huo Ming in his arms carefully. The more he knew about Gu Lan Tianfang, the more Mo Heng understood that many things cannot be viewed with common sense.
It's like no one can explain...
Why can he reverse the years and go back to three years ago? Come to a world that does not belong to him!
"When I first appeared in Shiwannan Mountain, I remember that there was a green light emerging from Ming'er's arms. At first, I thought Ming'er was praying for blessings and protecting my safety, so I interrupted her, but later I discovered
, there is no ancient talisman on Ming'er, so if that's the case, where does the green light come from?"
Mo Heng is the only one who knows that there is something strange happening with Huo Ming...
This is it.
He thought about it for a long time at first, but he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it again. But now when he saw Huo Ming like this, he couldn't help but think about it again.
If there is no ancient talisman on Huo Ming! Where does that green light appear from?
Although the green color only shone for a moment.
But Mo Heng knew very well that it was a green tortoise shell, a sign of communication with the Queen of Heaven!
"Could it be that the green tortoise shell has always been in Huo Ming's body? And now, she has not actually died, but has returned to the past years?" Looking at the peaceful Huo Ming, Mo Heng guessed.
Said. Rather than saying it was a guess, it would be better to say that Mo Heng hoped that the result would be like this.
In his mind…
In the end, there was still no way to compromise and he thought Huo Ming was dead. He even hoped that in the years he didn't know, Huo Ming could stand tall in the wilderness again.
"It's a pity that I won't be with you in the days to come." Mo Heng sighed, seeming to have accepted the lonely fate he was about to face.
You can follow.
His eyes were cold again, and he kept shaking his head: "No! Ming'er is not dead! Ming'er will not die! Even the years can be reversed, let alone the lives of living beings?"
As he spoke, he kept his hand on Huo Ming's chest, and then began to activate the purple thunder in his body with all his strength.
After Mo Heng learned about this power.
He tried to see if Purple Thunder could heal others. But it failed. Things have changed. Today is not the same as before, and his strength has become stronger.
The most important thing…
He has a very strong obsession. He firmly believes that Huo Ming can live again from the years!
"Come out!"
Mo Heng shouted in a low voice. At this moment, the purple thunder had followed his heart to his meridians, and was about to flow through his limbs. But at this moment, Mo Heng forcibly reversed the energy and blood, allowing the blood to flow through his body.
The purple electric arcs flowed in the direction of the arm.
After a while.
His face turned red and his eyes were extremely rosy. At this moment, Mo Heng was already a warrior in the spirit transformation realm. Forcibly reversing the energy and blood was not an easy task. But it is not easy, but it does not mean that it cannot be done.
Under Mo Heng's full control, the purple thunder had reached the top of his palm.
Bah! Bah!
Layers of looming purple arcs were beating back and forth in Mo Heng's palm, as if they were alive. This was not the first time Mo Heng saw this object. He had seen it before when he was still weak.
The true face of this purple thunder.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was suddenly spat out from Mo Heng's mouth and splashed on Huo Ming's body. At this moment, the meridians in his body were constantly rolling up and down, and the sequelae of the reversal of qi and blood began to gradually appear. Now, his breathing has become extremely slow.
His face also changed from red to a little pale!
But at this time
The purple thunder that surrounded his palm showed no sign of leaving, and Huo Ming's chest was still full of praise.
"Come out! Come out!"
Mo Heng was also anxious. If this continued, if the purple thunder didn't come out, he would probably pass out. After all, reversing the energy and blood does not have any life-threatening power.
Bah! Bah!
Purple Thunder remained indifferent.
At this time, Mo Heng's breathing became rapid. But even so, his blood-filled eyes were still looking at the quiet and peaceful Huo Ming, and he did not give up the last-minute opportunity. Even if he fainted, he would try