Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

Strong winds began to blow in this world, and the flames became more and more fierce.

But soon, all these flames were absorbed into Yang Yu's body and became his own power.

The eternal fire, the light of hope in the original world, completely merges with Yang Gu at this moment, returning to nature.

The world that was originally full of light suddenly became dark again.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Yang Yu's shoulder.

"This is your only chance. I won't let you gamble with this opportunity."

Ming He looked directly at Yang Yu, his eyes full of hostility.

He has been arranging the growth of Yang Eucalyptus, making choices for Yang Eucalyptus, dormant all his life, planning everything, how could he give up everything at this last moment.

He didn't want to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.

If the hope that he cultivated with his own hands was extinguished, the whole world would be completely destroyed in his hands, and it would also prove that he was wrong from the beginning.

Absolutely not!

"How stubborn."

Yang Yu had not yet recovered from the sadness just now. Minghe's attack at this moment ignited the anger in his heart.

Now that he has seen the truth, why does he still care about Minghe?

He wants to fight, but not for Minghe, but for the world, for all living beings, and for these people who have collapsed in hope.

As for fate, he doesn't believe it at all now.

"roll!"

Yang Yu was always afraid when facing Minghe, but this time he no longer had any scruples.

Either kill him if Minghe has the guts and bury him with the world.

Since he is the hope of this world, then he has the guts to destroy this hope.

Otherwise, he would never choose to surrender!

"you……"

Minghe's face began to change drastically and became angry.

He will not kill Yang Yu, but the plan must be carried out as usual without any mistakes.

Since Yang Eucalyptus chose not to take it, he would use any means to stuff it into his life!

Ming He's hand suddenly exerted force, directly clasping Yang Yu's body to death. His five fingers penetrated Yang Yu's flesh and blood, and firmly grasped his shoulder blades.

Suddenly, Minghe's figure began to turn into a white shadow, forcing its way into Yang Yu's body.

At the same time, Miaoye's figure also appeared at this moment.

For Minghe, who has mastered Yukui's twelve weapons, Miaoye is a tool in his hands.

An invisible force locked Yang Yu in place, unable to move at all.

Xiao Tiandao and Ming attacked Yang Yu at the same time, trying to completely instill all will into Yang Yu's body. The situation changed rapidly and suddenly.

But facing Xiao Tiandao and Ming He, Yang Yu certainly couldn't sit still and wait for death.

If he wanted to become a walking corpse with his will carried out, he would rather die.

At this time, when he was promoted to Immortal Palace, the strange power formed by the fusion of forbidden weapons and the laws of heaven became the only method Yang Yu could use.

Ming He's body had turned into a white shadow and penetrated into Yang Yu's body. But at this moment, Yang Yu's body began to emit light, and all his flesh and blood seemed to be penetrated by light at this moment, like jade.

He looked at Miaoye and Minghe in his mind, his face showed neither sadness nor joy, but his body was falling apart at this moment.

A destructive force emanated from Yang Yu's body, even including himself.

Minghe, who originally wanted to force his way into Yang Yu's body, was forced out in an instant. It seemed that he couldn't stand the power of light emanating from Yang Yu's body, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"What are you doing?!"

His face looked angry, and he reacted in an instant.

Yang Yu actually plans to commit suicide!

"Give up. Even if you commit suicide, your soul will still be there. Rebuilding your body is not difficult for me. Everything will be back on track, so why waste time."

The light on Yang Gu's body became stronger and stronger, but he was unable to move because he was imprisoned by the power of Miaoye.

He didn't care at all about Ming He's words. He just looked back at Ming He and gave a mocking smile in return.

"Keep your life to yourself, I'll take the first step."

His words became increasingly blurry, his body quickly turned into ashes under the light, and his voice also dissipated with the ashes.

Buzz——

Suddenly, there was a burst of light, and under this destructive force, even the life crane was instantly blown away.

He was at the center of the outbreak, bearing the brunt of the strongest impact, and had no time to stop Yang Gu.

Even Miaoye's power of heaven could not stop Yang Yu from committing suicide, he could only watch helplessly.

"This is definitely not the power of the fire!"

Ming He is too familiar with the fire. If Yang Yu uses the fire to kill himself, he can completely stop it.

But this power was beyond his expectation. It was even comparable to Miaoye's little power of heaven. Everything came too suddenly.

More importantly, when Minghe stood firm, he discovered that Yang Yu's figure had disappeared, and even his soul was not left behind. Only his breath was quickly dissipating, indicating that what just happened was not fake.

He is really dead! And be destroyed together with the soul!

Ming He was completely stunned. Yang Yu's suicide was beyond his plan and caught him off guard.

He didn't expect Yang Yu to be so decisive and without any hesitation.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

His face was full of anger, but he could do nothing. All hope was completely wiped out today, which also completely broke his defense and started yelling angrily.

On the side, Miaoye was like a dull puppet, motionless, quietly watching Minghe going crazy.

The plan that took countless years came to nothing today.

Judging from the current time, it is obvious that any other plan will not work. Yang Yu will die immediately, and it is completely hopeless.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the remaining breath of Eucalyptus poplar has completely dissipated. Minghe still doesn't believe in evil, let go of all perceptions, and orders Miaoye to search for traces of Eucalyptus poplar.

After searching for a long time, I still found nothing. There was no such person as Yang Yu in this world.

Minghe became more and more desperate and had no choice but to look at Miaoye.

The next moment, under the control of Minghe, the two figures, one virtual and one real, began to merge...

…

Tens of days later, in an inland town countless miles away from the ocean, in an old courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time.

The courtyard is covered with deep weeds, which are as tall as half a person. In the dilapidated old house, the brick walls are also full of cracks, moss and spider webs are everywhere, and there is a pungent musty smell. .

A figure rummaged in the courtyard for a while and found a small wooden box covered with thick dust from a certain room.

"It's a little big, but it works."

The figure held the wooden box and muttered to himself, then an uncomfortable look appeared on his face, followed by a burst of retching, and a snapping sound was heard.

A metal-like object fell into the box.

It was a piece of iron that looked very broken, with irregular signs of fragmentation showing on the edge. The remaining part was only about the size of a thumb, and it vaguely looked like a broken ghost face.

The uncomfortable look on the man's face faded, revealing a look of reminiscence, but after taking a deep breath, he quickly returned to normal. Then he found an old hoe with a broken handle and started digging a hole in the yard full of weeds.

More than ten minutes later, he dug a small pit. He put the wooden box into the pit and buried it.

After doing all this, the man was ready to leave the courtyard and went to the market in the town to buy some tools. He wanted to repair the dilapidated old courtyard.

"There is still a lot of money in the card. It should be more than enough to renovate this yard."

Thinking of this, the man quickly opened the broken wooden door and walked out.

Outside the door, two old ladies suddenly appeared. When the man went out, he found the two old ladies looking at him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The two old ladies were attracted by the sudden movement in the yard. After seeing the man, their faces showed vigilance.

They are the neighbors next door. No one has lived in this yard for a long time. It has been abandoned for many years, but suddenly someone came in and looked familiar.

"Young man, who are you?"

One of the old ladies asked with a frown on her face.

But another old lady pointed at the man and suddenly slapped her thigh, as if she remembered something.

"Are you Lin Song?! Lin Dawei's son?!"

"Haha, Grandma Huang, Grandma Zhou, do you still remember me?"

The young man named Lin Song scratched his head and said with a smile on his face.

"It's really you! I said you look exactly like Dawei when he was young. I have a good memory. When did you come back? Come on, come to our house for dinner."

The enthusiastic Grandma Zhou grabbed Lin Song's hand and took her to the house next door.

The two old ladies lived next door and had watched Lin Song grow up.

Lin Song had a hard life as a child. When he was studying, his father was seriously ill, and his mother went out to work and never came back. After going to college, his father became seriously ill and passed away. Lin Song never came back in the next few years.

Fortunately, the two old ladies still remembered him and recognized him at a glance.

Regarding the two enthusiastic old ladies, Lin Song quickly waved his hand and refused. He still had things to do.

"Grandma Zhou, no, no, I have to buy some tools during the day, find some workers, renovate my old house, and just eat something outside.

After I finish what I'm doing, I'll come see you again. "

After resisting for a long time, Lin Song finally took his hand out of the old lady's hand and ran away in a hurry, heading towards the market in the town.

In one afternoon, he bought some tools from the market. At the same time, he also inquired about a nearby decoration company and got a set of materials. He made an appointment to start the work the next day.

After it got dark, Lin Song returned home, tidied up a room and prepared to make do with it for the night.

Mrs. Zhou next door seemed to have been waiting for him to come back. When she heard the noise, she came over again and wanted to take him home to have something to eat.

After a tiring day, Lin Song finally rejected the old lady's kindness. The old lady had no choice but to do the next best thing. She returned home and came back again, giving away some cakes she baked herself.

No one had lived in the old courtyard for many years. It was a bit damp and had a lingering musty smell. Fortunately, the hot cakes in his hands were very fragrant, and Lin Song started to eat them hungrily.

While eating, the sky turned completely dark. Lin Song suddenly paused and looked to the southwest.

His field of vision was blocked by the wall and he couldn't see anything, but he only took a glance and then retracted his gaze and continued to eat.

A night of silence.

The next morning, the renovation workers who had been contacted came to the door. They first took a look around the yard, and then went to prepare the materials and tools for renovation.

Lin Song, on the other hand, used the newly bought hoe and shovel yesterday to clean up the weeds in the yard.

Just after noon, after having a full meal at Grandma Zhou's house, the decoration team arrived in a car with tools and materials, and started work non-stop.

As soon as they heard that Lin Song was back, the neighbors came over to take a look and greeted Lin Song enthusiastically.

"It's better to come back. It's better to come back. This is your home. There's no such thing as home outside.

If you ever need help, just say it. Everyone is your relative, and I will definitely help you if you can. "

The surrounding neighbors were very enthusiastic, and of course they sympathized with Lin Song's family situation, but they were also sincere.

After thanking these old men, old ladies, and uncles one by one, Lin Song was not idle and started working with the decoration workers.

More than half a month passed quickly, and the yard and house, both large and small, were renovated, and it felt like home again.

After working hard inside and outside, he finally finished and set up a deck chair in the courtyard. Lin Song began to rest on the spot. He hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

There is a lot of sunshine in the yard, and the whole house is bright and transparent.

After dozing off for a while, Lin Song woke up quickly and looked at his hand. A light spot lit up on his finger, as if it was ignited by a light spot focused by a magnifying glass in the sun, emitting a trace of light. of green smoke.

But soon, Lin Song wiped away the light spot with his hand, and nothing happened.

Just when he wanted to rest for a while, Grandma Zhou from next door came again. She looked up and down the renovated house and praised it repeatedly.

It is renovated according to the original brick walls of the old courtyard. This is a small two-story building with a courtyard. After the renovation, it will make people's eyes brighter. This is true.

It was already past dinner time, and Grandma Zhou didn't come to ask him to eat. She just took a look at the renovated house, pulled up a wooden stool and sat down next to Lin Song.

She held Lin Song's hand enthusiastically and suddenly asked with seriousness:

"Xiaosong, how have you been outside these past few years? Have you suffered a lot? Have you found a partner?"

The drunkard didn't care about drinking. The old lady's words were neither serious nor serious. Hearing this last sentence, Lin Song had a premonition and immediately smiled, but still shook his head honestly.

When the old lady saw it, her eyes immediately narrowed into crescent moons.

"You kid has had a hard time. Grandma watched your dad grow up, and then she watched you grow up. You are a good boy and handsome. It's not right for you to be so helpless all the time. Well, you can start a family and start a business at this age. If your father were here, he would definitely help you with this. "

Having said this, the old lady sighed again.

"Your father also passed away early, but it's okay. Grandma has always regarded you as her grandson. Grandma will help you deal with this matter. Luo Laowu in our town... is the teacher Luo, who teaches in the middle school in the town.

His daughter is about the same age as you. I heard that she also graduated from college and is good-looking. Grandma will help you ask. This matter is definitely certain. Just wait for the good news. "

Without any hesitation, the old lady settled the matter for Lin Song in just a few words, and walked out happily but unsteadily, not allowing Lin Song to refuse.

Lin Song could only smile helplessly at this, but this was the warmth he had not felt for a long time.

I went to Sichuan on Saturday to deal with something. I told the group on Friday that I would be back tonight, but unfortunately I still couldn’t make the time.