At this moment, Mo Lixiu completely understood that the Luo Liangyin she knew in the past who could not remember anything was no longer there.
replaced by. The Nine Nether Demon Lord possesses past memories and present memories.
The smell of blood in the air was very strong. At this moment, Mo Lixiu pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes to cover the surging emotions in his eyes.
Mo Lixiu was covered in injuries, and Mo Lixun had tortured him a lot these days.
Except for the big and small scars all over his body.
There were many whip marks on that handsome face.
The thick black iron chains on both sides stretched his shoulder blades out of shape, and he was half-kneeling on the ground without landing.
It's like a kind of torture. If he can't squat anymore, he will fall down. The chains would tear at his shoulder blades.
Mo Lixiu closed his eyes in pain, with tears streaking at the corners of his eyes. This was the first time he cried.
I don’t know if it’s repentance, regret, or failure to love: “I have nothing to say.”
Liangyin pulled out the black sword, his cold eyes as cold as ten thousand years of black ice.
There was a crash! She swung her sword sharply.
There was a loud noise, and the two black iron chains on Mo Lixun's shoulders suddenly broke.
Mo Lixiu, who fell to the ground, raised his head and looked at the woman who turned around in front of him in disbelief, his chest feeling sour and unbearable:
"Why...don't you kill me?"
Liangyin, who was about to leave, stopped and did not look back:
"You have harmed me, and you have also saved me. Go away and never appear in front of me again.
Lest I regret today's choice one day and kill you with one sword. "
The girl disappeared, and Mo Lixiu was the only one left in this empty stone house.
The smell of blood was strong in the air, and the damp and cold ground made him feel chilled all over.
He laughed, his handsome face filled with self-mockery.
Even though the blood on his shoulders kept gushing from laughing so hard, he didn't stop.
… …
The drizzle continued, and the quiet Zhenyao Mountain looked just like Liangyin had in the past.
Dry trees, cracked ground, a decadent scene.
The drizzle soaked her red dress, and her silver hair was covered with dew-like drizzle.
Liangyin came to the place where the demon-killing formation was activated.
This place has now become a big pit that seems to have been left after the hill was dug away.
The pit was bare and there was nothing.
The demon-destroying array can destroy everything, so it won't leave any traces.
She knelt on the ground, touching the cold and wet soil, her tears seemed to be broken, and she couldn't help but sob.
"I missed you so much... I'm sorry."
A gentle whisper, like a whisper that cannot convey longing.
The sound of footsteps approaching, Liangyin did not look back.
The man with sudden red eyes standing behind her was not wearing a mask today.
That face that was so handsome that it confounded all sentient beings was now overflowing with sadness.
"You still know..."
"Thank you for giving me hope of living when I was most unable to survive." This is both a lie and a lie.
The Lord of Fanluo City, who was standing behind Liangyin, heard this and clenched his fists tightly, subconsciously tightening his lips.
"When did you know I wasn't him?"
Liangyin bit her lip and looked back at "Si Lingye" in front of her. She was clearly smiling, but she was extremely sad:
"The last thing the shark told me before he died was: Si Lingye has died a long time ago.
Maybe deep down in my heart, I have known this fact for a long time, but I just never believed it and avoided the fact that he had died for me in Zhenyao Mountain.
Even if you transform into a face that is exactly the same as his, you can even imitate his every move and the aura around him perfectly.
But you... are not him after all, I can feel it.
He would risk everything for me, even his life, so how could he make me compromise because of someone else's woman
As long as I want to do something, even if it is wrong, he will support me, let alone stop me.
I regret that before I went to Zhenyao Mountain, I had always rejected his approach and his kindness due to many external reasons.
Hurt him again and again..."
Liangyin cried very sadly, and the man standing aside couldn't help but have red eyes.
"Yin'er..."
"Aqing, I told you in the past that I was just trying to save you in the Tianji Mansion Ghost City.
Even if you were just a ghost in the past, you are reborn.
You have your own life, you have your own life.
Even if you were used by the Nightmare and transformed into the person I like, you can peek into my heart.
But you are still not them, are you willing to be a substitute
If you can achieve what you have now, just live a good life for yourself. "
The man's face turned pale. After a long time, he turned around and left in the opposite direction.
That handsome face was filled with a look of loneliness, as if abandoned by the world.
Yin'er, you may not know that the reason why I can live until now is because I regard you as the meaning of living.
In all my memories, there is only you.
…
The rain on Zhenyao Mountain has stopped.
Liangyin knelt there for a long time, until her entire legs were numb and her whole body was soaked. She did not get up.
A strong earthy smell spread around her, and a cold feeling swept through her body, but she seemed not to feel it.
Although the moment the shark died, she recovered all her memories and all her strength.
But she was not happy at all, because things had already changed.
"Why bother, the donor?" The old man's sigh came from the silent night sky.
Liangyin was suddenly startled and turned her head. She had stopped crying early in the morning, but when she saw the old man, her eyes instantly turned red:
"God has the kindness to save his life. Please give me a chance to save him. I can do whatever I want, even if it means giving my life."
The messenger of heaven sighed, his compassionate brows and eyes filled with helplessness:
"Donor, I told you last time that death is like a lamp going out, and all resurrections in this world go against heaven.
In order to save you, the benefactor, the Demon Emperor would rather sleep for a thousand years and live again after his soul is broken. This is a complete reversal of the reincarnation of heaven.
That time at the Demon Suppressing Mountain, it was you, the benefactor, who should have disappeared at this time. In the end, the demon emperor died trying to save the benefactor.
One life is worth one life, just making up for the reincarnation of heaven.
The way of heaven is ruthless. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.
The demon emperor's soul has been broken and it is impossible to be reborn in this world.
Even if reincarnation occurs, a broken soul will be reincarnated in three thousand worlds.
Different identities, different appearances, different personalities, different experiences.
Even if you try your best, what you see is possible. It's not the person you want to see.
Moreover, because he had reversed his destiny, even if he was reborn, he would die miserably in every reincarnation, and he would not live past the age of twenty.
Donor, you have now restored the memory and strength of the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
He is also the strongest lord in the world. And there were faint signs of enlightenment.
If the donor forcibly meets someone who is impossible to meet, the other person will change the life of another person. Not only will the donor lose everything he currently owns, but he may also suffer a natural disaster and be wiped out in the end. Do you really want to give up this world-powerful life? "