"Brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't leave me, don't!"

People always know how to cherish after losing.

While crying at the top of her lungs, Lin Chuxue searched her memory with great effort.

Those memories that she once regarded as a scourge, she was unwilling to face directly.

However, no matter how hard Lin Chuxue tried to recall at this moment, there were always some blurred details that could not be cleared.

She stretched out her hand to grab it, but it was impossible for the memory without entity to be caught, pulled closer, and even less likely to be seen clearly.

It's like Lin Feng who is holding Xiao Lin Chuxue in the picture, step by step away from Jingshan City.

No matter how Lin Chuxue shouted outside the screen, it was impossible for Lin Feng to hear, stop or turn around.

Lin Chuxue could only watch helplessly as Lin Feng walked away step by step, holding the sister who was all eyes on him, step by step, without looking back.

If time could be turned back, Lin Chuxue would like to return to Jingshan City at this time.

Because there, she can hold her brother's hand while holding the puppet he carved for her.

She can turn the tear stains on her face into dimples swirling around her mouth.

She can flick her head and hit Lin Feng's trouser legs with the braid on her head.

She can still count the days, grow up with Lin Feng day by day, and watch her brother grow from a young man to the most handsome young man in Chaotian Continent.

She can also be jealous because her brother is going to get married, play a little temper with Lin Feng, and say to a possible sister-in-law, "If you treat my brother badly, I will definitely take revenge on you." '

She could also call Zhuang Tianqu when Lin Feng wanted to send her to Fuyao Xianzong, crying, making trouble, and hanged herself, forcing her brother to take back his life.

It's a pity, time is merciless.

Even if Lin Chuxue's Dao heart has not collapsed at this time, even if her realm has not fallen.

Even if she is still the Mahayana monk who is under one person in Chaotian Continent and above tens of millions of people.

She couldn't help the passage of time, and she couldn't go back to those afternoons when Lin Feng had a smile on his face.

Whether she was willing to accept it or not, she killed her brother with her own hands.

The Great Annihilation Formation that she personally prepared was still slowly but firmly obliterating Lin Feng's remnant soul.

"elder brother……"

Tears rolled down Lin Chuxue's mouth, prolonging her trembling sobs.

Lin Chuxue took strides with difficulty, walking towards Lin Feng in the picture step by step.

She didn't use the Qingdi Longevity Body to repair her injuries, she suppressed the Qingdi Longevity Body with the few remaining cultivation bases.

Because, at this moment, Lin Chuxue felt that she was not qualified to use her brother's physique.

If it is said that after the inheritance method was exposed, the contemptuous gazes of everyone were like a gust of wind blowing away the illusion of self-deception.

The ins and outs of the Fuyao Xianzong murder case was the last straw that completely overwhelmed Lin Chuxue's spirit.

After that moment, the hatred in Lin Chuxue's mind changed its target, from Lin Feng to herself.

At this time, she wished she could give herself two knives and end her own life.

However, after a period of ideological struggle, Lin Chuxue did not choose to do so immediately.

It wasn't that she was reluctant to give up her own life.

But at this moment, she couldn't obliterate her own reincarnation at all.

After death, she will inevitably be reincarnated and return to this world where his brother once existed.

Lin Chuxue didn't want her reincarnated self to forget about Lin Feng and her harm to Lin Feng.

She wanted to see Lin Feng one more time before she paid for her life with her life, so as to imprint Lin Feng's appearance in her soul.

Let her next reincarnation also remember Lin Feng's appearance.

I also remember that in her previous life, she killed a brother who wanted to give everything to her.

She wants to let herself bear her sins forever, life after life.

One step, two steps... 12 steps.

Lin Chuxue, under the astonished eyes of all the monks, walked step by step into the formation of destruction in all directions, and walked into the three-dimensional picture that appeared.

Li Haoran's expression changed, and he hurriedly adjusted the Great Destroyer Formation in all directions, controlling the force of suppression, not to hurt Lin Chuxue whose strength had plummeted.

For Li Haoran's actions, Lin Chuxue didn't notice the slightest bit.

Because, at this time, she had already walked to Lin Feng's side.

on the screen.

Lin Feng straightened his back, held Xiao Lin Chuxue with his right hand, and walked away from Jingshan City step by step in a leisurely manner.

The returning residents of Jingshan City looked at Lin Feng's back, confused and did not dare to act rashly.

offscreen.

Lin Chuxue's breathing became heavy, and the sobbing mixed with it made her choke up from time to time.

She stretched out her hand timidly, before touching Lin Feng's empty left hand in the picture, she suddenly shrank back.

She is afraid, she is afraid that she will not be able to hold it, and she will not be able to grasp it.

After stretching out and withdrawing her hand several times in a row, Lin Chuxue finally summoned up her courage.

She spread her fingers slowly but firmly.

She adjusted her pace to maintain the same frequency as Lin Feng in the picture.

call……

Letting out a long breath, Lin Chuxue, who had adapted to the pace, closed her eyes and stretched out her hand.

Her hand passed through Lin Feng's manifested palm in the picture, and then she retracted her five fingers and held it.

A sweet smile appeared on Lin Chuxue's pale pretty face.

Even though she knew at this moment, what she was holding was just the smashed air on the ruins of Tiangong.

Although at this time she understands that what she wants to hold on to is the past that she will never be able to get back, which has already passed away like water flowing eastward.

But false warmth is always better than real cold.

It is true that she cannot grasp the phantom without temperature, but she can grasp the rhythm of her own heartbeat.

She can calm herself down, and calm down to reflect on the few pasts that she still remembers clearly.

The steady heartbeat brought the long-lost warmth that was once kept in her memory.

It felt like being brushed against the cheek by the first ray of sunshine in early spring, like being warmed by a fire lit in the middle of winter.

Lin Chuxue was lost, she was lost in the warmth that made people fall asleep.

Then, she woke up with a start, and she woke up with a look of horror.

Because, at the moment when she lost her mind.

Her steps stopped.

In the picture, Lin Feng didn't stop, missed her body, and walked away.

The tears that had been suspended just now flowed again, Lin Chuxue bit her lower lip fiercely, resisting the thought of following.

The bright red blood flowed into her mouth along the gap between her teeth, Lin Chuxue remained indifferent.

rumbling...

The low, muffled voice began to tremble.

Lin Chuxue forcibly sensed the heaven and earth regardless of the cost, and mobilized the power of the heaven and earth that she could easily summon before.

"Brother, I know I was wrong, you walk slowly, I will accompany you right away." Lin Chuxue murmured.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone's surprised eyes.

Lin Chuxue's right hand glowed purple and blue, and then the hand was lifted up, and it was printed on her own forehead.

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