Then Polu later realized that the reason why she felt sad was because she wanted to give up something in her heart at that moment.
Probably horns.
As Po Luo, she should be regarded as a supreme treasure and the horn of destiny. The horn contains the original power when she was born. Is this really destiny? Has the vast will included her horns in it
Now Meng Li couldn't stand it any longer, and Shifanling happened to propose his own role at this time to support Meng Li.
If he didn't mention it, if he didn't know about it and Meng Li died, he could sigh and find a way to solve the Devouring Destruction again.
It's a pity that he mentioned it. There was something in his hand and his horn that could hold Meng Li up. If he didn't take it out, would he just watch Meng Li die? The most important thing is, must we watch everything go to waste
Just one corner, not a pair.
Po Luo hypnotized herself in her mind. She still had a horn, but...
Meng Li looked at Po Luo, wondering why she was so entangled. Seeing that she was almost crushing the handkerchief he handed her, Meng Li glanced at Shi Fanling in confusion.
Po Luo didn't speak, as if she was thinking about something, so Meng Li didn't bother her. She stood up with difficulty, Shi Fanling helped her, and Meng Li walked a few steps gently, a little farther away from Po Luo.
"Why don't you let me go back to see you? Do you want me to die in peace?" When Meng Li asked this question, his tone was calm and lifeless.
Shifanling said: "When the next ten are completed, I will take you back."
"I always feel like I can't hold on anymore." Meng Li told the truth, she smiled weakly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until then."
"Don't always say depressing words." Shi Fanling said: "When you decided to take this path, you must go to the end."
"I thought it would be long and painful, but I never thought it would be so painful. Sometimes I just want to die." Meng Li said after a while.
"I'm tired, please think about it. If you don't take me back, I'm afraid I'll have to hug you and die." She raised her head and looked at Shifan Ling, her eyes lacked the brilliance of the past. She didn't move, her eyes were as silent as before. A dull painting, then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
Shi Fanling carried Meng Li onto the sedan chair and asked her to sleep. He sat beside her and watched Meng Li silently for a while.
He understood Meng Li's words. What she meant was that I don't have the ability to leave now. If you want to take me back, take me back. If you don't want to take me back, I can't help it. It's just that I will regret not being able to go back. I Not angry either, just sorry.
He looked at Meng Lijiao's beautiful face. This face had never changed, but he felt the breath of dead wood on her face and body.
Seeing that Meng Li's brows began to wrinkle again, Shi Fanling knew that Meng Li was enduring inhuman pain even in his sleep. He went out and looked at Po Luo.
Po Luo also looked at him.
"I promised Meng Li that I would take her back." Po Luo said.
World Brahma Order: "Are you still unwilling to give up your devotion?"
Po Luo said: "If she doesn't persist in the end, can my horn come back?"
Shi Fanling smiled: "It turns out that you are also thinking about gains and losses."
"Afraid that if someone dies and things don't work out, it will be like a chicken flying over an egg?"
Po Luo: "Is this a sinful thought on my part?"
"It's not sinful." Shi Fanling said: "Everyone in the world knows how to weigh the pros and cons, but there is always a fool who rushes forward for a slim hope, sacrifices everything, and breaks his head and bleeds. His life is on the line, but he still has no complaints. No regrets, willing to be tricked around by the so-called vast will and the so-called execution race."
"And the people who were traveling with her shrank back and refused to move forward."
Shifanling's words made Poluo feel ashamed. Shifanling said: "As far as I know, a corner, a corner that you don't usually use, a corner that you won't use until a critical moment."
"Okay, stop talking." Po Luo struggled for a moment and took a deep breath: "That's it for you."
"You have to ensure that Meng Li spends the next ten years safely."
"I can't guarantee that this is not a deal with you. Heaven has plotted against you, hasn't it plotted against me?" Shi Fanling curled his lips, raised his head and said, "Tiandao is so scheming, it's really hard to escape. "
If this soul body was not Meng Li, I wouldn't care about it. Because it was Meng Li, I took care of it and allowed Meng Li to survive to this point.
Po Luo: "I know."
"Something." Shi Fanling's face was cold.
Po Luo: "I will give it to you later, but not now."
Shifan Ling just said hello and turned around to go to the sedan chair. Not long after, there was a movement outside. It was the sound of the witches chirping, and Shi Fanling only felt it was noisy.
It seemed that Po Luo wanted to take out a horn, but the other witches disagreed and started arguing outside.
Shi Fan Ling doesn't care, let alone adjust or reason, he only wants the final result.
Po Luo had already argued over it, and she had already agreed to Shi Fan Ling, so she still gave the horn to Shi Fan Ling.
After Shifanling took it, he looked at the one on Po Luo's head and the one in his hand. Comparing the two, the one on Po Luo's head was longer, larger and looked more majestic. This one was slightly smaller and shorter. But there is a bit of original power in it, and this is the advantage of this little corner.
However, it is still not as good as Po Luotou in other aspects.
Seeing that Shifanling was still looking at the top of her head, Po Luo took a step back and said cautiously: "I've given it to you, don't think about it anymore. You really have to kill me for this one."
"I'm just taking a look." Shi Fanling accepted the little horn and said thank you to Po Luo.
"Are you going to waste it? How are you going to use it? What are you using it with." Po Luo's heart was bleeding. This was her most precious thing, as if it had been cut from her body all the time. In fact, she was not so reluctant to cut the flesh.
Shi Fanling said: "Don't worry, I will naturally make good use of it and maximize its value."
Po Luo saw that Shi Fan Ling refused to say anything, so he let it go.
She wanted to maximize the value of her things and thought that the Shifan Ling would not be wasted for Meng Li in the future, but thinking about how extravagant the Shifan Ling had been in the past few years, she felt a little uneasy.
Her horns are all treasures, and none of them should be wasted.
It hurts, it hurts too much!
"You took away some of the original power, right?" Shi Fanling had already left, so he stopped and turned back to ask her.
Po Luo was shocked. She had taken some and put them in another corner. This thing was too important to her and to the Divine Witch Clan. Even though it was done so secretly, it didn't fool him.
"You should tell me, it will only make people laugh." Shi Fanling let out a contemptuous laugh.
Give it if you give it, don't give it if you don't give it, but if you give it, you have to do something.
Gods and witches are nothing more than this, everything in the world is nothing...
Po Luo lowered his head in shame.