Chapter 3783

Tears broke down, she rushed up like crazy, the body above to the crazy push away.

Under the corpse, the familiar face was like a thunderbolt, which broke down in her heart.

All consciousness disappears in a flash.

Whirling around, she slowly fell on the side of the ink Xuan dust.

I don't know how long after, the cold on her face made her shiver all over, you opened her eyes.

In the dark sky, the big raindrops fell rapidly.

The smell of blood was still the same, her pupil suddenly shrank, suddenly turned her head to look at her side.

Beside her, the bloodstain on the face of ink Xuan dust, is with the rain a little bit of halo dye, fall, exposed that pale face.

"No..."

Ling Luoyu can't believe the collapse of the rise, no crying, only endless heart death.

"Xuanchen..."

Kneeling on the ground, she couldn't believe looking at Mo Xuan dust.

The fingertips trembled several times before touching his face.

His face, in the palm of her hand, was so cold, pale and lifeless.

"Never thought You will die, too

She knew that his life was not going well and that he had encountered too many dangers.

But so many dangers, he has survived!

"I'm sorry I'm late! "

Despair closed eyes, tears mixed with raindrops, from her face, fell on the body of Mo Xuan dust.

She arranged his clothes gently, and her soft lips fell on his forehead with a deep kiss.

"Xuanchen Don't go too fast on the huangquan road Wait for me... "

She held him gently in her arms, her chin touching her forehead.

A dagger flashed across her fingertips as she turned her hands.

The cold spines pierced her heart.

Blood, along the blade of the dagger, mixed with rain.

Her hand, however, seemed to have no feeling, the dagger still stabbed.

In this world, the person she cares about most is no longer there.

What's the point of her being alive?!

She didn't even have the desire to avenge him. She only wanted to go to the Yellow River with her.

She was afraid that Mo xuanchen would go too fast on the huangquan road. She was even more afraid that he would drink Mengpo soup first. From then on, she would never recognize her or remember her again.

"Xuanchen, you must not drink that bowl of Mengpo soup I don't remember me after drinking. Even if it's opposite, you and I will pass by, just like strangers Wait for me, wait for me to be with you Let's be a ghost together... "

Raw, different beds.

Death is the same acupoint.

Soul, also want to live together!

Looking at the person in her arms, the smile on her lips is like a bright fireworks, and in an instant, it is gorgeous

"God wants to separate us I don't like it! "

The rain was torrential, washing blood.

Blood flow, whirling up in a whirlpool, gradually swallowed up all the bodies.

Ling Luoyu is holding the ink Xuan dust, sitting in the blood water with ten fingers clasped, waiting for the endless blood all over the sky to annihilate them.

Suddenly --

"yu'er..."

If there is no call, ring in Ling Luoyu's ear.

"Yu'er Yu'er... "

"Xuanchen?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes open, surprised to see the man in his arms.

But at a glance, he was very disappointed.

Mo Xuan dust or so pale lying in her arms, has been obliterated by blood.

"It's an illusion..."

She hugged him, closed her eyes slightly, smile at the corners of her lips, but her tears fell.

"Xuanchen, before dying, I can hear you call me..."

"Yu'er..."

This time, the voice of Mo Xuan dust seems to be clear.

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