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Chapter 87 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (23)

"Don't laugh, it's ugly."

Si Zhuo frowned, looking at him pretending to be relaxed, there was a dull pain in the blank place in his memory.

Hiding sorrow in a smile, it is more uncomfortable to watch than to cry.

Ji Hua's smile was tinged with helplessness, and Yue Hua's brows fell, making his brows and eyes dizzy very gently, and his voice was more intoxicating than the evening wind.

"Don't let me laugh, do you want to see me cry?"

He leaned over slowly and placed a kiss on her lips.

When approaching, it carries the breath that seems to come from the snow on the top of the cloud, pure and clean, with a cool and refreshing fragrance.

"Like... the previous plane?"

Ji Hua was dressed in a snow-colored robe with cloud patterns, and he looked cool and elegant, but his voice was a little hoarse, which gave off some bewitching meaning.

It's like the snow in the clouds.

A peach blossom bloomed.

When Ji Hua's comforting and coaxing kiss fell on his lips, Si Zhuo was stunned and lost his mind for only a moment.

The next moment, her brows turned cold.

"Ji Hua, don't change the subject, answer my question."

She looked at him coldly, her voice was calm, unmoved, her gaze was fixed on his eyes with a little inquiry.

After hearing her words, Ji Hua blinked lightly, as if she had been exposed for her trick, she looked a little distressed, then looked at Si Zhuo and spoke in a soft voice.

"Well, I'm being an ostrich."

He smiled lightly, his eyes were gentler than the moonlight.

Put aside the vague melancholy in his eyes.

and what he did before.

This sentence sounds like it should be extremely cute.

Si Zhuo looked at him, as if he understood something, but he didn't quite understand it, his brows frowned even tighter, there was something faintly in the blank part of his memory, which wanted to break through the shackles.

My heart became dull for no reason.

Ji Hua couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth her brows, her movements and voice were as gentle as Qionghua falling to the ground.

"My lord, don't frown, I feel bad."

I would like to exchange three thousand sufferings for your eyebrows and eyes to remain the same.

Leave everything to me.

You are well, that's great.

Si Zhuo looked at him silently, suddenly eager to restore his memory, more urgent than ever, wanted to know all about the past.

Even if you know it's not a good memory.

Also want to know.

She just doesn't want to.

The past will be unbearable.

All entrusted to him alone.

He was obviously smiling.

so gentle.

Like spring breeze melting snow.

There is a shadow of her alone in the eyes.

Everything is fine.

But it made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable like never before.

"Ji Hua, come out with me."

After the silence, Si Zhuo didn't explore anything else, she came in with only one purpose, to take him out of here.

Ji Hua looked at her and smiled softly.

His tone was a little gentle.

"My lord, stay here, I will feel better, let me stay here, okay?"

Si Zhuo's brows and eyes turned cold again, and he reached out to grab his wrist with an undeniable tyranny, and...

Inexplicable dull pain.

She really can't imagine.

what exactly is it?
It actually made him feel that it would be good to shoulder heavy burdens over and over again, to be let down by everyone over and over again, to fall into the devil's way over and over again, and to die unexpectedly over and over again.

How can it feel good? !

How could he feel better!
Her grip on his wrist gradually tightened.

"I don't allow it."

Ji Hua was still laughing, smiling all the time.

He never showed any sadness to her.

Even if the heart is in the abyss.

Still smiling like spring breeze melting snow.

Gentle, to the bone.

"My lord, this ray of soul in front of you carries the most intense obsession and sorrow, which cannot be eliminated no matter what..."

"So my lord, it's better to let him..."

"Bury it here."

At that time, she will take away his soul fragments.

Why bother to take him away.

He is like this, very good.

This is his fate.

Absurd, false.

unreasonable.

His own calamity.

Just let him take care of it alone.

How could Si Zhuo let him die so absurdly, his eyes darkened, he raised his wrist, looked into his eyes, and paused every word.

"You are just escaping, and you can't get rid of your obsession at all."

"So Ji Hua, I don't allow it."

She didn't allow him to spoil himself like this.

What he did was against the past that had happened.

Can't change it at all, it's useless.

Just torturing myself!

Ji Hua stared at her for a while, the moonlight was like a viburnum flower, falling on the brows of his clear and juan, with gentleness in the tranquility and tranquility.

He suddenly smiled.

But Si Zhuo's hand was empty.

"But Ji Hua, I can't help myself..."

Obsession controls the mind and cannot be controlled by oneself.

His voice was still gentle and watery, but it became ethereal for no reason, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Si Zhuo's eyes suddenly darkened.

The picture in front of him was distorted and broken, and Ji Hua also turned into a little bit of starlight, which disappeared like smoke with the scene in front of him.

His smile was still in front of his eyes.

There seemed to be his warmth on the lips.

And his people.

But it disappeared before her eyes.

Pieces and no trace.

She originally held Ji Hua's hand, and clenched it tightly in the air, her heart trembled suddenly, and a picture flashed across her mind.

Involved in the dull pain deep in the soul.

He is the same now.

The order of the gods is shattered, and the soul and body are scattered.

That's how he was, dissipating before her eyes.

He used to be like this.

The smile disappeared little by little before her eyes.

He smiled softly, and she was cold all over.

She rescued like crazy, trying to stop everything that happened in front of her eyes. The land of the gods was shattered behind her, the calamity from the heavens was clamoring above her head, and countless law enforcement officers from the gods surrounded her.

She almost desperately tried to save it.

But still in vain.

All I could do was watch him disappear before my eyes.

Listen to his gentle voice blown away by the wind.

"My lord, you are a god, you are my sweetheart, and you are my belief that I will never let go of forever..."

"I would like to exchange three thousand sufferings for your facial features to remain the same."

"The gods will not die, and the rest of their lives will be safe."

He blocked the catastrophe for her.

It disappeared before her eyes.

She stared at him helplessly.

It disappeared before my eyes.

His smile seemed to remain in the air.

Into the gentleness of the breeze.

"Ji Hua, I won't allow it!"

"Who allowed you to replace me, who allowed you to disappear, who gave you the courage to make decisions for me self-righteously!"

"Ji Hua, I don't allow—"

Si Zhuohong stared, struggling in delusion.

With his disappearance, the sky and the earth are in turmoil.

The world is darkened, and the gods fall.

She was once an enemy of heaven and earth.

Countless creatures were annihilated in her hands.

A person who was once regarded as a god.

Bearing monstrous karma.

Finally fell away.

Falling from god to devil is just a thought.

Looking at Ji Hua who disappeared in the illusion, Si Zhuo felt that the picture overlapped with the memory that suddenly appeared, implicating the pain and sorrow in the memory.

My heart trembled, and my soul was torn apart.

blank space in memory.

It seems that something wants to break through the shackles.

A strong hostility spread from her body.

Tianxiu, who had been paying attention to her all the time, secretly thought that something was wrong, so she quickly flew in front of her, and stretched out her small hand to rest on her forehead.

Golden light emerges from its hands.

It didn't get into her eyebrows at all.

"Go away!"

Si Zhuo dodged subconsciously, her voice was cold.

Tianxiu gritted her teeth and strengthened her divine power, trying her best to appease her out of control emotions, her tone was never serious.

"Little ancestor, don't make trouble."

Under the influence of divine power, Si Zhuo paused.

Tianxiu's hand rested between her eyebrows.

Jin Guang suppressed the destructive hostility in her body.

Holy and pure, soft and comforting.

It puts away all the inconsistencies in the weekdays.

He looked at her solemnly and firmly.

"The high priest of the land left by the gods."

Si Zhuo was startled, a golden light shone in front of his eyes.

"Tianxiu, the divine envoy of the God Realm, in the name of the divine book."

"I promise you—"

"Three thousand worlds have a way of redemption."

"How far, I will accompany you."

"We are all behind you, don't be afraid..."

　Has it abused you?Cough, sadism is healthier.

　　What are you crying for? To clarify, it's just that the illusion is broken, it's not that people died, they won't be! ! !

　　I, Yaojing, my own mother, be anyone can be the protagonist.

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