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"Worriless, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, are you okay?"

"I'm very good."

Bai Wuyou stood in front of Zhuohua, with a feigned happy smile on his delicate face, but the sadness in those beautiful black eyes couldn't be concealed: "How have you been doing for thousands of years?"

"That's it." Zhuohua's voice was also slightly bitter, "People move to live, trees move to die, what else can I do besides staying here?"

"Will it be lonely?"

"Naturally." Zhuohua didn't hide his feelings, smiled and said, "You haven't come to see me for thousands of years, why? Are you busy?"

Bai Wuyou smiled self-deprecatingly, and lightly stroked the weather-beaten bark of Zhuohua with his hand: "I died once, and I was reborn when I became a god, but all my memories were sealed, I don't remember you, it was recently I just remembered."

"Oh, I remembered, it's because of Daoist Lu Ya."

"You know?" Bai Wuyou asked in surprise.

"Well, I know." Zhuo Hua said slowly, "Gui Wu came here once after you died."

"He's been here?" Bai Wuyou opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Yes, you can see for yourself."

Bai Wuyou suddenly saw that Gui Wu was walking towards him slowly. He was dressed in black, and his clothes were stained with mottled blood, some of which were dry and some were still fresh. His face was full of tiredness and sadness, Those eyes that are always smiling and gentle like the stars are crimson, full of sadness and reluctance:

"The first time I saw him, I was tempted. He told me that there is indeed destiny and doom. Now that he is dead, after he becomes a god, he will no longer remember me. I live alone, and I will It doesn't make sense, not to mention, Lu Ya won't allow me to exist, and soon, he will forcibly integrate me into his body...I really miss you, Wuyou..."

He said, his eyes suddenly looked over, Bai Wuyou was startled, his heart was agitated, he almost thought that Gui Wu had really seen him, but after thinking about it, he was disappointed again, he knew that this was just Gui Wu talking to himself Soliloquy only.

"Wuyou, I am actually Lu Ya... because I was a part of him... I have you in my heart, and so does Lu Ya, but he doesn't want to admit it. After I become a demon, if he forcibly melts me into his body, he will You will also be enchanted, he killed you, and this is the price he paid."

"I'm very glad that Lu Ya created me. Although I only fell in love with you for a few days, compared with your long life, it's just a moment... But I'm also very scared, afraid that after I leave, you won't remember I'm lost, and I'm even more afraid that you will remember me, in this way, you will miss me all the time, and you will live a very hard life..."

"Guiwu..." Bai Wuyou's throat was blocked by something, he couldn't say anything, only tears fell from his eyes, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Gui Wu on the opposite side, but the image suddenly snapped Disappeared, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there.

"Return to nothing!" Bai Wuyou's body went limp, and he couldn't help but sat down on the ground. He felt as if a piece was missing from his heart. It hurt like a knife, and he was full of sadness. He knew that this was the Buddha. People say "love parting", he has fallen into the world of mortals and can't extricate himself, but he just can't control himself, he wants to cry right now...

Why did Gui Wu leave him?Why is the famous city gone?They are all Lu Ya, but Lu Ya is not them... In the future, no one will protect me, no one will treat me well, and I will have no one to protect, no one to rely on, no one to accompany me... …

... So what's the point of living like this by oneself, for thousands of years?

Bai Wuyou sat up suddenly, with tears in his eyes, he resolutely said to the sturdy peach tree behind him: "Zhaohua, I'm leaving, I can't see you again in the future, I'm sorry."

Zhuohua didn't make a sound for a moment, then said as if he didn't know anything, "He left a tear with me, it belongs to you, take it away."

"Really?" After Bai Wuyou finished speaking, he saw a drop of water floating out of the tree. He quickly reached out to catch it, but the tear seemed to be alive, and it floated straight to the center of his brow. Then lightly touch his brow.

cold.

Bai Wuyou couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, he lowered his eyelids and said, "Zhaohua, I really have to go, goodbye."

Maybe it was never seen again.

Zhuohua didn't know what else he said, or he didn't say anything, Bai Wuyou is now hopeless, or he has even more ardent hope... He thinks that death is the liberation, and then he can be with his nothingness forever Together, we can never be apart again.

His disappearance may actually be just a trace of his own obsession. After all, the real Lu Ya has never loved him, so returning to nothing does not matter, and it does not matter. Don't people stay together?

Thinking of this, he even laughed, touched the point between his eyebrows, and was filled with silence.

He came to Zhuxian Terrace, where the wind was rustling, and his eyes were full of loneliness... Immortals would avoid this place, so naturally no one would come, and the ghosts and evildoers with insufficient cultivation would naturally not come here.There is a lot of hostility here. After the gods fall, at least they will lose their cultivation base, remove their bones and be relegated to mortals, and at worst, they will lose their lives and their souls will be scattered.

Bai Wuyou knew that what he was after was to lose his soul, as long as he didn't have any faith in his heart, he would have no chance of surviving after jumping like this, and then he would be with his Guiwu forever.

He looked at the cliff-like abyss, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Return to nothing..." He yelled towards the abyss, the corners of his lips raised even more, "Everything returns to nothing... Now, let everything return to nothing!"

After speaking, he jumped without hesitation!

The wind in the abyss was icy cold, he felt his body was falling rapidly, and his cheeks were cut by those knife-like winds, he didn't even feel pain, he just hoped that his life would end soon...

Just as he was falling down at extreme speed, a silver light suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping his whole body, and then quickly went up. Before he could react, he had already returned to Zhuxian Terrace.

He opened his eyes, and not far away, Taoist Lu Ya was standing there in white clothes. He was still so immortal, and the white wide-sleeved gown was windless and automatic. With his usual indifferent expression, those star-like eyes were as calm as an ancient well, but his beautiful sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if dissatisfied with Bai Wuyou, he said:

"Bai Wuyou, what are you doing?"