Chapter 2364

"Xueqing is dead, new people can be established, happy for a hundred years, full of children and grandchildren."

That blue shirt is like a Epiphyllum in the dark, blooming and withering in an instant

"Snow green!"

Ji yunhuang cries out in agony, but she can only watch her fall, swallowed by the darkness, and is no longer in sight.

The heart is constricted into a mass, breathing and breathing with great pain

Where is she? Where can I find her? ~！

He stood in the pit, his hands were cut, blood flowed all over the ground, but he had no consciousness, just stared at the bottom of the pit, his expression was like a lost child

Despair, total despair!

He didn't know how long he had been standing, and didn't use any body protectors to make a border, so he was exposed to the storm and snow, and accepted the blades of the storm and snow as if he were atoning for his sins. It seems that as long as she stands a little longer, she will forgive him and appear

"Snow green!" He cried and opened his eyes.

The night is silent and sleepless.

He knew that he dreamed again, the moment when Xueqing died, the scene that made him ache to his bones.

Over and over again, he had dreamt of the scene countless times.

Every time, it's like this.

It is said that the eighteenth hell of the hell of the hell is closed to the most guilty people. For these people, the hell only implements one kind of criminal law, which makes them experience the most painful time in life every day. Day after day, year after year, the pain is like endless circle, no beginning, no end. Only the lost soul accepts the memories again and again.

Now, has he been imprisoned in the eighteenth hell?

It's ok

At least every day, I can see her

Even if that scene made him crazy, he enjoyed it. At least, he could see her

He would rather live in hell than in reality.

The whole body is cold and numb with heartache.

I don't know when, the wind weakened a lot, rolled up a few snowflakes in front of him, but Ji yunhuang was fascinated by these snowflakes. When he opened his eyes again, his heart began to jump wildly.

It's the same dream of countless times, never met the scene.

The snow has stopped. The man is standing quietly in the sky's blue dress. He looks at him without sorrow or joy.

"Snow green..."

He wanted to jump up and hold her, but his steps seemed to be nailed in place.

After waiting for so long, hundreds of years passed by him, leaving his beautiful face in his mind, just like the man in front of him.

He took a hard step forward, his hard and hoarse voice was like a dry stream: "snow green ~ you are not dead Great, you're not dead... "

His body seemed to be shaking violently as if it could not bear the huge emotional fluctuation, as if he would kneel down in the next second.

Tianxueqing smiled at him: "you are wrong. I'm dead. Now standing in front of you is a dead man... "

She tilted her head slightly, a little naive and a little haunting: "are you afraid?"

Ji yunhuang steps and closes his eyes. He comes to her and holds her tightly with his arms raised. His arms keep tightening. He says in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'm so scared you'll never come back Xueqing, please don't leave me again... "

He clasped her in the middle like an iron hoop.