Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang looked in his eyes and only felt shocked.

This piece of minced meat finally disappeared.

The legs could not support and fell to the ground.

The road wind stood silently beside him and said nothing.

Ye Shaoyang felt that his heart was very painful. He had been holding it with his hands. He couldn’t sit still, lying on the floor, hurting his teeth.

If you die like this, it is not bad, and it’s over a hundred.

He flashed through the thought of self-destruction.

"Can you stand it?"

The road winded in front of him and asked.

"No, it’s very good." Ye Shaoyang said with a hard tooth. "Is this sentence?"

"Yes, this word is in this pi, not fou." Daofeng did not know that he suddenly said this for you.

"Whatever you want, whatever you want!" Ye Shaoyang teared his heart and broke his heart. "But why, by the way, I have ‘no’ to the extreme, but I can’t see ‘Thai’?”

"There will always be that day, at least you are still alive."

"How about living? You can only watch the people around you die, it’s better to die!" Ye Shaoyang panted and pulled the sleeves of the road, all said sadly: "Thirteen years ago, you followed I said this, I won the ghost king. Everything is over. Everything will be fine. But as a result, I have been shut down for many years. It’s easy for me to come back, but I still have to die from these deaths! I am also a person, I am The heart is a long-haired mother, I am not a dog, I am hurt by people, it hurts, it hurts very much, I will die if I die! I can’t stand it, you know! Why?"

The old painful new injury caused Ye Shaoyang to erupt, and the emotions in his heart shouted out, and then squatted in the arms of the road, bursting into tears.

"Because the ghost king is not dead, you are not dead, so this is not over yet, don't be afraid, everything has me..." The wind calmed him with a very rare gentle statement, one hand reaching behind and stroking him. hair.

"You cry, anyway, there is only you and me, no one will know."

Fortunately, no one can come here, otherwise if anyone sees this scene, I am afraid that the chin can fall down: Ye Shaoyang, who is known as the first master of the world and who has fallen from all kinds of life, has such a fragile side.

Ye Shaoyang really cried a lot, then he felt much better, and he groaned for a long time in the road, whispered: "I was beaten by a ghost when I was a child, I was bullied by the demon, I was pinned, I have been looking for many times. You cried, you have never comforted me so much, in the impression, this is the first time..."

"Because of the pain you encountered when you were young, it is far worse than it is now."

Ye Shaoyang pushed him away a little, and wiped his tears clean. He looked at the position where the fake 芮冷玉 died before, and her body had decayed quickly until nothing left.

"What the **** is she... what is the name?"

"This is not important."

"No, this is very important, even if she is not a cold jade, at least she has been with me... she is innocent."

"Then go and ask the ghost king."

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. "This account, I will count with him, with the previous accounts."

The wind smashed his head. "Do you still want to escape now?"

"What do you mean?"

The road did not answer, but Ye Shaoyang suddenly understood and said: "You are doing it today, not only to get rid of her, but also to show me?"

"I want you to cheer up, Shaoyang, Ghost King arranges such a person to be by your side, I have no intention of numb you. You think about it yourself, is it because the days are too comfortable, there is cold jade, so you lose "Do you have a fight?" Daofeng smiled. "Children are long-lived, and heroes are short-lived. It has been like this since ancient times."

"Well... not all, I didn't lose my fighting spirit, but... there is probably this reason in my heart. It may be that I have been separated from Lengyu for too long. I am so close together, I am afraid to separate."

"and so……"

Ye Shaoyang smiled awkwardly. "So, now I am awake."

Passionate since ancient times, hate, the dream is the most easy to wake up.

He stood up, took a deep breath and spit it out.

"It seems that it is impossible to hide behind the scenes. Whether it is my time or not, I have reached out."

From the Shanhe community's map, the wind rallied everyone, told them about the cause and effect of fake and cold jade, and missed a person out of thin air, always explain, but Ye Shaoyang is sad, there is no energy and no longer want to do things again. Repeatedly, although the wind does not like to talk, he has to do it for him.

Ye Shaoyang was lying alone in the tent. After a long time, Xiao Jiu drilled in and sat directly beside him, leaning down and holding him.

"I know everything, I don't know how to comfort, at least, cold jade is still alive."

"This is all life. I didn't believe it before. I believe now." Ye Shaoyang smiled bitterly. "After knowing you and Lengyu, when you are there, she is not there. When she is there, you are not there. Almost no three are together. When you came back this time, the three of us met, I thought the spell would break, and the result was like this... you came, she disappeared."

Little did not say anything, just hold him tight.

(National Day holiday, well conceived... Happy National Day, stay with your family.)