Immortals come on the moon

After all, Shen Yingxue is different from others.

Others hope that he can sacrifice his life for righteousness, but Shen Yingxue only wants him to live a stable and happy life.Song Minhuan looked at Shen Yingxue's profile under the candlelight, and his gentle voice rang in his ears, and he felt that the wound on his body didn't hurt so much anymore.

"I know...Master, only some people feel that the Holy King is hypocritical and false, but where we can't see, there are still many people who really think that he is paying for the human race...Obviously what he did was good, why did it end up It's all his fault, right?"

Song Minhuan's eyes were soft, and he said in a low voice: "Kindness is never a mistake. The mistake lies in the human race itself. They made a mistake and thought that those who helped them deserved it. Such... is the real evil."

"I understand what Master said, even if we know who is right and who is wrong, in the world, we can't control what everyone thinks in their hearts, and there is no way for everyone to know what is good and try to be kind. minority."

"But we... can't stop doing good deeds because no one wants to repay us, and we can't stop doing good deeds because the world criticizes us... Doing good deeds has always been our own choice. As long as we are worthy of our hearts, it is... adding a new wave to this world. Light."

"There is always darkness under the light and shadow, and the light cannot stop falling because of the existence of darkness."

"I also want to be safe and well," Song Minhuan recalled, moving his fingertips slightly, "Maybe from the moment I came here, the fate was already doomed... But I don't believe in fate."

"As for Xiao Zhuang, he is my junior brother. Back then he poked out an eye for me. Now the right should be returned to him. From then on, I will never have anything to do with him again."

Song Minhuan knew that Shen Yingxue was worried about him, he glanced at the scar on his palm, and slowly held it with his fingertips.

"Master, don't worry about me. This injury is nothing to me. It will be healed in two days."

He was a little sad that he had to leave, leaving like this, he didn't know if he would meet Shen Yingxue again in the future.

After Shen Yingxue listened to Song Minhuan's words, he stretched out his hand to touch the young man's hair, his fingertips glowed with warmth.

"Shanshan, it always surprises me," he licked his lips, and stared at the young man, "You are right, but I don't ask much, your safety is the most important thing to me of."

"Even so, Master will still respect your decision, even if I don't agree with it," Shen Yingxue said in a gentle voice, "What do you want to do... just do it, Master will always support you."

Even if he wants the other party to be with him more, and wants them to be together, he will not bind the other party in the name of love.

He can endure all the unspeakable loneliness and palpitations alone, so that his teenager can have freedom and love.

Shen Yingxue has always been restrained and calm, gentle and sympathetic towards him, even if she is angry, she refuses to blame him, even if she is in deep pain, she will silently endure and refuse to tell him, it will always be like this... It makes it difficult for him Let go.

"Master, if you really don't let me go, maybe I really won't go."

When Song Minhuan said so softly, Shen Yingxue who was opposite had a little smile in his eyes.

"That's what I thought at first. I was very angry that you refused to see me. I thought I would hide you in the future and prevent you from leaving again."

Shen Yingxue: "But every time I had some bad thoughts because of my emotions, when I saw you... I couldn't get angry anymore, and all those negative emotions disappeared."

"I can't bear to speak harshly to you, but you are sometimes naughty. If I don't show anger, you don't know what you did wrong... Like a few days ago, you said that you would never see me in this life. I am very sorry. I like it when you say that."

Song Minhuan almost blurted out the phrase "I'm telling lies" in his heart, he had absolutely nothing to do with Shen Yingxue, and made him harden his heart, he felt that he might not be able to do it at any time.

In just a few days now, all his resolutions have collapsed, and if he stays any longer, he probably will be reluctant to leave Shen Yingxue.

Shen Yingxue seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly: "I know all about it, Shanshan, you should rest early, and you are leaving tomorrow?"

He nodded slightly, and Shen Yingxue's fingertips touched his side face, slowly moving upwards, and her fingertips touched his forehead.

A white light penetrated silently between his eyebrows, and Shen Yingxue's voice seemed to come from far away, "This is an amulet, I wish Shanshan all the best."

Feeling a warmth on his forehead, Song Minhuan felt a little drowsy, he blinked his eyes, as if Shen Yingxue's figure in front of him gradually became transparent, as if it was about to disappear before his eyes.

It must be an illusion, he looked at the familiar face and quickly fell asleep.The moment before his eyes closed, he tried to reach out and touch Shen Yingxue's clothes.

His fingertips didn't touch the corner of the black lotus-patterned robe. He touched the air, and then his consciousness disappeared and he fell into a deep sleep.

The candlelight on the coffee table was flickering, Shen Yingxue looked at the young man on the bed, he stretched out his hand, and touched the young man's face with his transparent fingertips, after touching his fingertips, gradually turned into nothingness.

At first I thought it would be difficult to let go... Now when it's time to say goodbye, I let go again.He has peace of mind, and everything he does now... is to protect Shanshan.

"Shanshan..." Shen Yingxue murmured softly, clenched her fingertips little by little, his figure transformed into countless spiritual powers, and the spiritual powers penetrated into the brows of the young man on the bed.

At the last moment of dissipating, he made a very soft voice.

"do not forget me."

Song Minhuan had a very long dream, in which there was a vast expanse of white light, only him and Shen Yingxue, and Shen Yingxue led him for a long time.

Shen Yingxue's voice came next to his ear, "Shanshan, if one day I disappear...will you forget me?"

Song Minhuan didn't know why, he didn't understand what Shen Yingxue meant, and he subconsciously didn't want to follow what Shen Yingxue said.

"No... Master will not be absent, Master will always be by my side."

His eyes were all about Shen Yingxue, and Shen Yingxue seemed to smile slightly, with a gentle and caring smile.

They didn't know when they stopped, and the surrounding area was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if there was snow falling down. It was obviously not snow, but it made people feel cold out of thin air.

There were only the two of them left between the sky and the earth, the surroundings were unusually quiet, he raised his head as if feeling something, and met Shen Yingxue's eyes.

"I should leave."

Shen Yingxue's eyes were soft, and a shadow fell from her drooping eyelashes, her face was still gentle, and she reached out to rub his hair.

The voice is very soft, with a bit of sigh, pity, reluctance and unspeakable relief.

"Shanshan...the rest of the road, I want you to go alone."

"Master believes...you can do it alone."

The man is still smiling and gentle, but the distance from him seems to have become farther away, as if he will disappear in front of him in the next second.

In his dream, he wanted to touch the corner of Shen Yingxue's clothes, but he couldn't touch anything. It seemed that Shen Yingxue was not in front of him, and he could clearly see it, but he couldn't touch it anyway.

"Master... where are you going?" Song Minhuan realized that something was wrong, he became anxious, a bad premonition surfaced, and subconsciously reached out his hand, trying to keep him.

When he stretched out his hand, he only touched a piece of nothingness, nothing. His fingertips pierced through Shen Yingxue's body, and the other person's figure gradually became transparent.

Shen Yingxue's figure gradually became transparent, and her eyes fell on him, with endless tenderness and nostalgia, as well as an unspeakable reluctance.

"Master will always be by your side... always with you."

The last ray of light dissipated, and Shen Yingxue's figure disappeared.

Song Minhuan fell to the ground. He watched Shen Yingxue disappear. Before the other party disappeared, there was a gentle look on his brows.

"Master—"

Shen Yingxue was saying goodbye to him just now... He wanted to leave him.

He couldn't touch anything with his fingertips, and he was the only one left in the white world.

Shen Yingxue's figure completely disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the gentle voice disappeared in his ears. He couldn't see Shen Yingxue, couldn't touch Shen Yingxue, and he would never feel Shen Yingxue's existence again.

The dream seemed to tell him... From now on, there will be no more Shen Yingxue in the world.

He fell to the ground, as if he had fallen from the mortal world into a cold and desolate place, and his surroundings lost all color. He wanted to look for Shen Yingxue's figure, but he couldn't find it.

Only the words Shen Yingxue said to him before remained in his ears, word by word, which made it difficult for him to calm down, he struggled to get up from the ground, his heart stopped beating along with Shen Yingxue's disappearance.

He searched for someone in the middle of nowhere, struggling for an unknown amount of time, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness, without any sound, other than that, there was nothing, and there was no Shen Yingxue either.

"Master, where have you been..." Song Minhuan murmured softly, he staggered, his voice was trembling, and there was pain in his heart, as if tiny bugs were gnawing at his heart, the pain made him unbearable breathe.

A great sense of panic enveloped him, his whole body was invaded by a cold suffocation, he couldn't find Shen Yingxue, obviously he was about to get the holy water, obviously soon he would be able to find a way to heal Shen Yingxue's injuries.

No... Shen Yingxue can't be busy.

"Master, can you hear me? Don't joke with me, I was wrong... I shouldn't lie to you, I never thought about not seeing you and not being with you, it's my fault... Where are you ...can you please don't scare me."

Song Minhuan's voice was difficult, his palms were clenched with blood and flesh, his throat was choked up, and his vision became blurred.

"I don't want to see you. I miss you every day, but I can't hurt you anymore. I can't live for a few years... Being with you will only hurt you."

Song Minhuan looked at the whiteness in front of him, tried his best to suppress the pain in his chest, and said softly, "But I can't help it, I can't help seeing you, I want to protect you, I want to see you all the time , are you angry at me for being so... obviously shouldn't be close to you, but I always get close uncontrollably."

"Master, I was wrong, don't leave, I'll tell you everything, it's all my fault... I'm sorry."

Surrounded by only his choked voice, the pain he suffered day and night, the suppressed emotions in his heart, and the unspeakable secrets that no one can tell, at this moment, they snapped like a tight string with a "bang--".

Shen Yingxue is the direction of his efforts, one of his beliefs in the world, if there is no Shen Yingxue, he will lose his faith and direction, and for him like that, living in the world is meaningless.

"Master..." He walked forward, and there was no end to the vast expanse of whiteness.

His whole body is like a puppet that has been sucked out of life, only one thought left is to find Shen Yingxue.Walking alone in the white mist, there is no light in front of him in a trance, and he stepped into the endless darkness.

……

"Shan Shan—"

"Shanshan...wake up, did you have a nightmare?"

Song Minhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he met a familiar face. Shen Yingxue in front of him was worried, and his voice was still gentle, "What did you dream about? You just kept calling for Master."

Looking at the person in front of him, Song Minhuan felt that his heart was still throbbing. He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yingxue's wrist, his forehead and neck were wet with cold sweat, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I dreamed that Master disappeared, and Master wanted to leave me alone... Master doesn't want me anymore."

Shen Yingxue moved her fingertips slightly, but did not break away, looked down at him and said, "It's just a dream, isn't Master still fine now?"

"I won't leave you alone," Shen Yingxue opened her mouth and said softly, "Shanshan, don't think about it."

"You were just dreaming. Dreams and reality are the opposite. Don't be afraid, Shanshan. I will always be with you."

As she spoke, Shen Yingxue broke away from the young man's hand, touched the young man's forehead with her fingertips, and asked, "Is there still something uncomfortable?"

Song Minhuan was still immersed in his dream and didn't come back to his senses, nor did he realize that Shen Yingxue avoided his hand. He shook his head, but actually felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and subconsciously said, "I'm fine now, Master has been guarding me?"

Shen Yingxue said "hmm" and withdrew her hand, "Didn't you make an appointment with Gong Zilan today... are you going there now?"

Holy water... He naturally had to go there.

Song Minhuan remembered the business, suppressed his inner emotions, got up from the bed, and said to Shen Yingxue: "Master, I'll go over now, you wait here for me, I'll go find Gongzi Lan... I have something for you."

After he finished speaking, Shen Yingxue nodded, paused, and said: "Be careful on the road, I forgot to tell you earlier, your suspicion has been cleared... The murderer who killed Lanyin has been found and confirmed to be Lan Pipa, are you The well-deserved sword will be the first in the competition."

"I see, thank you, Master," Song Minhuan still hadn't recovered from his senses, he responded, always feeling a little strange.But he still didn't slow down at this time, as if his heart was still throbbing with his breathing, he was thinking about the holy water, so he could only reluctantly leave.

"Master, wait for me... I will come over later."

There was obvious reluctance in the young man's eyes, and those autumn eyes were full of lingering affection and depression, as if he was saying "I am reluctant to leave Master" with his eyes.

Shen Yingxue stood in place, he paused, reached out to touch the forehead of the young man in front of him with his fingertips, and said softly: "Go... Master is waiting for you here."