Chapter 1203

Fang Yiluo understood the woman's words. She was also a woman who liked Yan Jue.

If in the past, there was no wave in her heart.

But at this moment, it sounds like she can't tell what she's feeling. It seems that she can't accept Su Zihan's falling in love with other women.

Forgetting Chuan's love is like a tiny thorn, which plunges into her heart. It is a little painful and sour, like a dull hammer beating on his chest.

Let her understand one thing, Yan Jue, who used to abandon it like an old shoe, is also liked by some people.

"Don't you care what happened?" The expression on the woman's face became sharp when she saw that she didn't care. She didn't care. In the eyes of forgetting Sichuan, it was like a satire. The treasure she couldn't get was so easy to get in Lu Hanxiao's eyes. How could she not stimulate her fragile heart.

"Not curious." Some things, she dare not curious, afraid to know more uncomfortable.

"I watched him torment that beloved woman all his life, and all I could do was stay by his side. I imagined that he would come back one day, right?" Her expression showed a bit of desire, which was the expectation of the man, and finally to the present disillusionment, "but not once, he did not look back once, to see the kid on the river, the girl named Xiaoyou, not the boy named Wangchuan."

Fang Yiluo now hears that she feels the same pain as gouging out her heart. She hates her obstinacy and loves his obstinacy.

"Every time I look at him and you, I always want to test his bottom line and deliberately scare him. Every time my fist is only one centimeter away from you, it will stop, and he will throw me out like a runaway child. " She pulled out a desperate smile, "once, twice, three times. Later, I can't count how many times. I can hold my fist, but he can't hold you back."

Inexplicable some sad, Fang Yiluo but do not know what to say?

"He is such a cold and arrogant person, but because you are low in the dust, he becomes helpless, out of control, and unlike himself."

With tears in her eyes, Fang Yiluo said, "I may have to find out his goodness slowly." Hearing different versions of Yan Jue from another woman's mouth, she felt as if her heart had died again.

"Before you didn't look back, I always thought I had hope. Now you look back, I think my waiting has come to an end. Well, if he's happy, I won't torture myself any more. " She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "Lu Hanxiao, you must like him well, take out all you have to like him, I like him so much that I can't even remember who I am. Now it's very good." When she came to the end, she began to talk incoherently.

Fang Yiluo is very sad. She finds that she is very lucky. When she looks back, the man is still waiting for her. However, the woman in front of her is so unfortunate. She has been waiting for a thousand years, but finally she gets nothing.

"You..."

"If you dare to apologize to him, even if it's gone, I'll be reborn and return, gouging out your heart, drinking your blood and eating your flesh, and I'll never let you go!" Her face was ferocious to the extreme, and even began to rise rapidly, diving toward Fang Yiluo.

The river water, which was like blood, came rolling with waves. Fang Yiluo was stunned for a moment. Her subconscious reaction was to pick up her son, gently point her toes, and yell, "people who are following me, come out!"

Two white men appear out of thin air, Fang Yiluo throws Yi Mo in the past, "protect him."

"Immortal master." The two immortals are worried.

A little confusion flashed in Fang Yiluo's eyes, "go, leave one person to help."

Forgetting Chuan is a thousand year old ghost. Naturally, her magic power is above that of a fairy who has only been a fairy for more than 20 years. Even if only one person is left, it is not enough to fight against the old ghost.

Although I don't know why she suddenly attacked herself, she had to defend at this time. She cherishes her life and hopes to protect her son.

This is what she would rather be separated from him and want to do.

Can be worthy of the little Yama, can also take on the protection of their children, worthy to do Yimo and Yaoyao's mother.

She can't always let him protect her. In case he is tired one day, she can be his backup. This is the only way she can respond to his love.

Until, the familiar and strong dead air came, just in time.

Suddenly, she seems to be aware of the intention of forgetting Sichuan.

Anxious to dissuade her to stop, but forget Sichuan face is full of relief smile.

Yan Jue's body was like lightning, and the speed was faster than she had ever seen before. His nervous expression almost covered his cold, gloomy face.

He once said that the water in the underground is a little muddy now, and every post station has illegal activities of asking for money from the soul. Fortunately, they are all scattered, and there is no real leader. I want you to be the leader, gather them together, and take them all when they can be annihilated at one stroke.

She asked, what's my reward?After the event, you will have a splendid afterlife.

And what she wants is never a beautiful afterlife. She wants her in his eyes.

Even though there was never a woman named Xiaoyou or a teenager named forgetting Sichuan in his eyes, she was still willing to help him, not for anything else, just didn't want to see him worry about such a small thing.

So she became the leading ghost and temporarily gathered the scattered sand together. Everyone was friendly on the surface. In fact, it was you who argued with me for a long time.

Just wait for a perfect time to gather these ghosts together and wipe them out.

So long, that time is not mature enough.

But she was waiting for the news that the little king of hell was going to marry his concubine.

At that moment, Xiaoyou didn't want to wait any longer.

She had thought, since love, it is magnificent.

Since he can't find a perfect time, she will choose for him.

As the reincarnated sister of little Yama, Xiaoyou knows how much he values her, so she uses the fifth idea to launch an attack, not afraid that he will not be angry.

At the last moment, she admitted that she was selfish.

I hope he can remember himself all his life, so he will return to the world and feel the sunshine of the world. For a moment, she is self abased. He likes a person humbly, but she is not?

For his thousands of years without sunshine, such a beautiful sunshine, she is afraid that she will never see it.

Her fists stopped when Lu Hanxiao was still one centimeter away, but his big hands with long sleeves almost killed her soul.

Lu Hanxiao shouts out of control, "Xiao Jue, don't do it."

The fifth unique hand slightly a meal, the murderous gas on the face recedes, that pair of eyes are full of blankness and helplessness again.

Xiaoyou chuckled. Maybe what she fell in love with at first was his heartbreaking expression.

"I told you, I can take back my fist, but you just don't believe me." There was a stream of tears in her eyes.

The fifth absolute stupefied looking at forgetting Sichuan, indifference and return to his face, let her not see what he thought in the end?

"My name is Xiaoyou, not Wangchuan. You see, she remembers what I said and won't hurt you, but you can't remember it once. Yan Jue, if I disappear completely, will you remember me?"

The fifth is the cold response, "No."

When Xiao you heard this, he couldn't tell where it hurt. It was stupid to expect him to think of himself occasionally because of his guilt.

Fang Yiluo can't help but feel sorry for her, "is it worth it? You have the chance of reincarnation, but you give up

Xiaoyou looked at Fang Yiluo's tears and said, "I didn't expect that the last one who cried for me was you?" Sighed, then said, "reincarnation, dead or to see him, now good, no longer need to look at him."

Her soul gradually became transparent, and then slowly dissipated in the air.

From then on, there will never be a girl named Xiaoyou in the world, and there will never be a boy who forgets Sichuan and obeys Yan Jue.

Fang Yiluo looks at the little tour that has turned into air, and he feels uncomfortable. The fifth absolutely looked at her from top to bottom, did not get hurt, again relieved in the heart.

The world is back to normal again. People are moving and passing by Fang Yiluo. No one knows what happened just now?

The fifth asked, "what about Yimo?"

Fang Yiluo seemed to wake up from his own world, "Yimo?" Thinking of Yimo, who was taken away by Lu's divine pulse of Naishan, she couldn't help being anxious. At that time, she was afraid that Yimo would be hurt, so she gave him to the two immortals.