After hearing the laughter, the ghost king and the demon emperor looked into the distance and saw a man flying towards this side in the sky. The visitor is as fast as a meteor and dies in a twinkling of an eye.
Looking at the visitor, the ghost king and the demon emperor were shocked and said, "it''s you, Nangong Yukui!"
Although the visitor was flying in the sky, he was in a wheelchair. However, the wheelchair did not hinder his movement. There is no doubt that this man is Ruan Yukui.
Ruan Yukui looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "ha. Ha! It''s not easy for the ghost king and the devil emperor to remember me!" he almost said these words with his teeth clenched. It can be seen that anger has erupted in his eyes. It''s not difficult to imagine that there must be something fishy between them.
Although the ghost king and the demon emperor were shocked, they were as usual in the twinkling of an eye. At this time, the demon emperor took a step: "Nangong Yukui, in those years, I could break one of your legs together, and today I can break your hands again."
Ruan Yukui trembled and looked dejected, as if recalling the past. He looked up at the demon emperor and said angrily, "hum! If you hadn''t attacked me in those years, where would I be today? It was all caused by you two. Unexpectedly, I ran into you today. Then I''ll show you my real strength and certainly won''t disappoint you."
Ruan Yukui turned to Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, you go first and leave it to me."
After hearing this, matchless hesitated for a moment, and still took Mi Yunfei to fly rapidly towards the ten thousand magic Jue pulse.
The demon emperor and the ghost king saw that matchless left with MI Yunfei, and they didn''t pursue him, because they naturally knew what the strength of the man in front of them was. If one person goes after MI Yunfei, the other may not be able to resist. Therefore, although they were unwilling, they had to watch matchless and Mi Yunfei leave.
Just after Wushuang and Mi Yunfei entered Wanmo Jue pulse, they heard bursts of startling explosions behind them. Looking back, the sky was full of thick flames of war.
In the demon gate, everyone has returned, while ye Xiaolan is quietly lying in a secret basement. It''s freezing here. There are only two people in the room, dream fairy and cold frost.
Although the pain on MI Yunfei was unbearable, he insisted on coming to the secret room. Looking at the bloodless face on the stone bed in the secret room, his heart hurt more and more. He walked towards the stone bed with heavy steps, heavier and harder step by step, and it took him a long time to reach the stone bed.
Mi Yunfei stretched out her trembling hand and gently stroked Ye Xiaolan''s face. There was always a smile on that face because she got the answer she had been looking forward to for a long time. It''s a little late, but it''s enough.
There were no words, only heavy breathing. The atmosphere in the whole secret room was sad and everyone was in sadness.
"Ba Da Ba Da!"
Tears spilled from the corners of MI Yunfei''s eyes. He clenched his teeth tightly and clenched his fists. Just. Still can''t stop the pain, how can such pain be alleviated so easily.
"Brother Yunfei, it''s a good day to spend two days. Let''s bury Xiaolan that day so that she can be buried early." Leng Hanshuang said to MI Yunfei with a cry.
Mi Yunfei didn''t speak, but nodded. His expression became dull at this moment and looked at Ye Xiaolan on the stone bed. Do you want to remember her face? Or deliberately thinking about what?
Time passed quickly. The two days came in a twinkling of an eye. Mi Yunfei didn''t eat or drink these two days and didn''t go anywhere. Just in the secret room, he silently watched Ye Xiaolan without saying a word, as if he had become a statue.
When Mi Yunfei came out of the secret room two days later, everyone was shocked. Mi Yunfei''s eyes were red with blood. He looked very haggard, and his hair turned white. He looked like an old man at dusk.
For MI Yunfei''s cultivation, even if he hasn''t rested for ten days, he will never become like this. Only in these two days, there are too many sadness in my heart, all will become like this.
On the mountain behind the demon God hall, this is an excellent place. It is surrounded by towering ancient trees, fragrant flowers and birds. In two days, a luxurious cemetery has been built here, which is also the day of funeral.
In the demon God gate, everyone wears filial piety clothes, and their faces are not good-looking. Autumn wind bursts, blowing pieces of paper money, not desolate.
Ye Shijie was also received by Ye Shaohua. They were very sad. They thought of Ye Xiaolan''s lively and lovely appearance. They both had a burst of colic in their hearts. However, ye Shijie and ye Shaohua are reasonable people. They don''t blame Mi Yunfei. What they hate is the demon clan.
Under the arrangement of cold frost, a total of 108 people walked slowly from a distance with dragon bars. When all the etiquette and so on were finished, the people carried the coffin and prepared to bury Ye Xiaolan.
"No!"
With a loud roar, MI Yunfei rushed up and pushed away the people on both sides. He opened the coffin cover and looked at the person who was sleeping forever and became dementia again. He pressed his face tightly against the coffin, and tears poured out like a raging wave.
"Xiao Lan!"
After a long time, just say such two words, just two words are so difficult, so heavy.
"Brother Yunfei, don''t be sad. Let Xiaolan go to the earth earlier!" Leng Hanshuang went to MI Yunfei and said to him.
"Go away, all go away, I don''t want Xiaolan to go into the earth. She''s not dead, she won''t die, and she''ll never die!" Mi Yunfei shouted madly, completely ignoring the comfort of cold frost.
At this time, Lu Chaohai, Ren LV and others came forward to persuade, but it was useless for anyone.
"Pa!"
With a crisp sound, MI Yunfei was slapped in the face. This slap was very hard, and Mi Yunfei was slapped to the ground.
"Xiaolan is dead, she is dead, do you understand? What''s the use of torturing yourself like this? Xiaolan won''t be at ease when she walks." the roar came from the mouth of mengxianling, and she slapped her just now. Although it hit Mi Yunfei''s face, it hurt in her heart.
"No, Xiaolan is not dead, she is not dead, she is still alive!" Mi Yunfei said to himself, looking depressed.
Mengxianling went forward and caught Mi Yunfei.
"Pa! PA! PA!"
With tears in her eyes, Meng Xianling slapped Mi Yunfei again. These slaps directly made Mi Yunfei bleed at the corners of his mouth and stumbled to the ground.
At this time, Meng Xianling grabbed Mi Yunfei, pressed it on the coffin and cried to him, "look, have a good look, Xiao Lan, she was still smiling before she died. If she saw that you were neither human nor ghost, she wouldn''t be at ease." after Meng Xianling said that, she threw Mi Yunfei out directly.
Mi Yunfei seemed to have lost his soul. He didn''t want to get up when he lay on the ground. He kept mourning the words: "Xiao Lan!"
With white hair, hot tears and red blood, can a person be regarded as a living person after losing his soul? Perhaps he died with the beauty in the coffin from the moment his heart was broken.
Why? Why is all this? Things in the world are so unhappy. Are all creatures really just like mole ants in the eyes of God? Can you really let it trample at will? no No, no! Never let it trample at will. Fate is always in your own hands. When you clench your fist, you have grasped it. Only see if you dare to fight with the sky, only see if you dare to fight with the earth!
Three more days passed, and the night came quietly. Although the cemetery was large, it added a bit of loneliness. The cold wind invaded my heart, and even the sound of insects around me sounded so desolate. There was only one person in front of the huge tombstone. The man had been sitting there for three days and nights. Endless, sleepless, unwilling, unwilling.
For three days and three nights, MI Yunfei didn''t eat anything. He just drank blindly. There are many wine jars on the ground. He didn''t say a word to anyone. Except for the body, he was afraid that only breathing was left in his whole life.
I don''t know when, the faint sound of flute came from a distance, which was full of loneliness and a bit of sadness. The sound of the flute slowly swung away in the silent night, and even the sound of insects stopped.
Within a hundred miles of the cemetery, some towering ancient trees were cut down, and the cemetery was no longer completely covered. Maybe Ye Xiaolan is afraid of the dark! Or maybe she wants to look up to the sky and see the stars in the night sky every day!
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful. The bright moonlight is sprinkled from the night sky, and the dense stars are also shining a little. However, MI Yunfei was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful night.
The sound of the flute became louder and sadder. A man walks behind Mi Yunfei. Close up, you can find that it is a woman.
The woman is extremely beautiful, cold and refined, like a orchid in the dark abyss, like a lotus blooming in the mud, so different. Even the beautiful moonlight is much dimmer than her.
She still played the faint flute without stopping. The sound of the flute revealed her mood at this time, and also recalled the memories in MI Yunfei''s heart. The past appeared faintly.
Ye Xiaolan''s shadow appeared in MI Yunfei''s mind. He took out the sachet that ye Xiaolan had given him from his arms and stuck it tightly on his face.
Mi Yunfei touched his neck. When he was in the desert, ye Xiaolan left a red mark on his neck. Now, although the red seal disappears, the feeling remains in MI Yunfei''s heart forever.
Incense disappears, jade burns, Butterfly Dreams float, and the past is like the wind. The dream is broken and the wind stops. At this moment, the dream is gone, leaving only the past that can''t be blown away, just like the emergence of yesterday''s events bit by bit.
"What are you doing? Don''t bite me! I have thick skin. What if I bite your teeth?"
"I''m not willing to bite you. I just leave a red mark on your neck. I want you to remember me forever."
Remembering what ye Xiaolan said, MI Yunfei cried and shouted at the night sky, "I will, I will remember you forever."
The voice was loud and echoed slowly in the sky. Xiao Lan, do you hear me? Did you hear that late promise?
Once, MI Yunfei didn''t give an answer, but today he wants to shout out. He''s afraid. He''s afraid Xiaolan can''t hear it.
"Mu. Tou, what I regret most in my life is that I can''t be your bride. I''m afraid I won''t have a chance in the future."
"Wood, for. Why. God doesn''t give it. Give me a chance to be your bride. Even if it''s only one day, I''ll die. I have no regrets. In this life. I don''t have a chance to be your bride, just ask for an afterlife. I can meet you in the afterlife. If there''s an afterlife. Remember not to change your name. There''s a vast sea of people. I''m afraid I can''t find you."
Whenever he thinks of Ye Xiaolan''s words, MI Yunfei feels that his internal organs seem to be split. He stood up with tears on his face and shouted loudly, "Xiaolan, you will always be my bride, always! You will never change from generation to generation. Even if I die, you will remember that you are my bride. Do you hear me?"
"Ha ha! Afterlife? Is there really an afterlife? If there is an afterlife, my name is mi Yunfei, or the demon God, Xiaolan, I love you!"
The lonely voice echoed in the dark sky. At this moment, the man''s heart was broken and his heart died.
Mi Yunfei grabbed the wine jar on one side and drank again. The wine spilled, soaked his clothes and frozen his heart.
The stars are empty, wandering alone, a piece of ileum is cool, and tears are like a river.
Drunk with wine, it is difficult to sleep at night. The love between the two compartments urges people to pity, and people are getting away.
The wine has awakened, the pain has not disappeared, three thousand soft water is like a skate, and the soul has gone with the wind.
Life is bitter, death is difficult, the four seasons are like autumn, a hundred flowers are broken, and the heart is colder.
What is love in the world? Teach people to live and die. What is true love? Why is it so difficult for people in love to be together? Ask every day without words, only tears linger.
The cold wind smiles, and the past flows into my heart. Once people are gone, can only silently chew the bitter memories.
Mi Yunfei regretted that he couldn''t even tell her the simplest ''I love you'', and even a promise was said at the end. A moment''s fault has caused the miss of this life, the mistake of the past, and the realization of the present. It is despair, loneliness, regret, hate and sin.
"Look after the past scenery with hatred and show my love with blood. The true words of falling flowers are wrong, but I don''t know that running water also has feelings. Ha. Ha."
With a wild laugh, MI Yunfei held a short sword and inserted it into his chest.
"Puff!"
A cold sound, blood flowing slowly down his chest. The sword stabbed so hard that it was almost filled with the internal strength of MI Yunfei''s whole body. The short sword didn''t go deep, only the handle was still outside, and the feeling was deeply imprinted in my heart like the body of the sword. Very deep, very deep, even if the sword wound is gone, the wound in my heart will not be erased, and that love will not dissipate. until. Forever, forever!
The word "love" stirs people''s hearts and erodes the soul. It is not only the tomb of a hero, but also the best destination for a lover. Qingyun sincerely hopes that lovers in the world can cherish the people around them and don''t wait for the day of regret to recall. Bless you, dear friends.