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Chapter 84 Making a Choice
One after another sky thunder fell quickly, but in a short while, the first six sky thunders had already fallen.
Because of Zhulu's relationship, the square inch where Rong Buyu and Zhulu were located was not chopped down to the slightest bit, and apart from that, the huge altar had been smashed into a piece of scorched earth, and smoke and dust billowed everywhere.
Zhulu looked at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky with some fear, and whispered: "I'm afraid I can't stop the seventh one, or it will kill me."
Rong Buyu patted his head lightly, and said, "Thank you."
Zhulu said: "You are welcome, without you, I would not be able to find my friend."
He lowered his head slightly and performed the etiquette of thanking the monster race. After thinking about it, he took out a crystal clear bead from his pocket and handed it to him.
Rong Buyu: "This is?"
Zhulu said: "The natal jade I have been wearing since I was a child, if you take it, it may be useful in the end."
Rong Buyu frowned, and was about to refuse, Zhulu said: "You don't have half of your luck, the remaining few thunders probably won't be able to withstand it, this natal jade has a lot of my luck, maybe it can replace you Block it."
Rong Buyu looked at him fixedly, after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and repeated: "Thank you."
Competing for the deer: "It's okay, remember, during the thunder calamity, you must always keep the spiritual altar undisturbed, and don't let the demons stir up troubles and disturb your sanity."
As he spoke, his extremely pure deer eyes blinked slightly, then he lowered his head and nodded before turning around and running away.
There is a kind of person in this world, no matter how much suffering he suffers, he still does not change his mind.
This is true for competition, and so is Lu Ming.
Rong Buyu held the beads in his palm, and looked up at the deafening sky.
In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and a huge thunder suddenly hit the top of his head.
Ji Fenghuan held down He Chen who instinctively wanted to step forward, and said coldly, "He's crazy, so are you going crazy too?"
He Chen frowned, looking at the thin figure who suddenly knelt down on the ground after being struck by the lightning, he forcibly endured it, took a deep breath, and sat back down again.
"It's not that easy for him to die." Ji Fenghuan said, "I think he survived such serious injuries back then, just a few thunderstorms..."
He Shen didn't speak, and clenched his sleeve tightly.
Rong Buyu only felt that after the lightning struck him, his body was like sharp knives cutting his spiritual veins inch by inch, causing him to kneel down on the ground in pain, panting heavily.
Stay sane at all times.
Rong Buyu struggled to recite these words silently, and forcefully gritted his teeth to endure the overwhelming pain.
Soon, the eighth sky thunder did not wait for him to react, and it was wrapped in rolling lightning and crackled down.
More severe pain hit, Rong Buyu lowered his head and pressed firmly on the ground, scratching out traces of the completely ruined formation, and the ground was stained red with blood from his fingertips.
Rong Buyu felt that he just blinked his eyes, but when he opened them again, his eyes had changed again.
The huge magic circle had long since disappeared, replaced by Qinghe City where he had lived for several years.
He was half lying on the soft chair of the flower stand, staring at the flowers in front of him lazily, and took a sip of the wine with the wine jar in his hand.
When he was young, Shi Chendian sat in front of his flower stall, yelling at the people who passed by the flower stall from time to time.
"Selling flowers, selling flowers!" The boy Shichen's voice was soft, shaking the flowers in his hand and yelling non-stop, but he yelled for a long time, but no one came to buy flowers.
Shi Chen tilted his head, pursed his mouth and said, "Uncle Rong, will someone really come to buy it? My hands are so tired."
It was only then that Rong Buyu seemed to realize where this place was. He stared blankly at Shi Chen, and the wine jar in his hand fell directly to the ground, smashing into pieces.
Shi Chen was startled: "Uncle Rong?"
Rong Buyu sat up with difficulty, and murmured: "Come here."
Shi Chen walked forward in a daze, and before he could speak, Rong Buyu suddenly raised his hand gently, stroking the scar on Shi Chen's forehead that hadn't completely disappeared.
Shi Chen: "Uncle Rong, what's the matter?"
Rong Buyu murmured: "Does it hurt?"
Shi Chen was unclear, so he said, "It doesn't hurt."
He touched the scar on his head and said in confusion: "I don't know how it was made. Such a deep cut should have hurt at the time, but now I don't feel it."
After Shi Chen was injured by Wei Yuan, You Xiang took him to this border town to settle down. His body was too weak, and he burned in a coma for half a month. Just when You Xiang thought he was going to be burned to a pile of ashes At that time, he unexpectedly woke up from a catastrophe.
It's just that he burned for too long, his mind is completely confused, and he can't remember anything.
But for him, it should be considered a good thing.
Rong Buyu stared at him blankly, Shi Chen smiled obediently at him.
For a moment, Rong Buyu couldn't tell whether this was real or a dream, and was about to speak again, when the extremely well-behaved Shi Chen in front of him suddenly darkened his face for an instant.
His voice seemed to be composed of the voices of countless people, like a ghost.
"You are late."
Rong Buyu froze.
In a trance, countless dense grasses slowly broke through the ground, almost instantly growing over the knees, and the buds on the grass stems were ready to bloom.
Weird winds blew from all directions, blowing the grass to this side.
All of a sudden, all the grass stems swirled slightly, and the buds instantly opened up into weird ghost-faced flowers.
All the ghost faces unanimously moved in the direction of Rong Buyu, roaring sharply.
"You are late!"
"Shang Youshang's soul is gone!"
"It's late, it's late!"
And on the flower stand beside him, countless kinds of flowers also turned into ghost-faced flowers in an instant, sending out sharp ironic laughter at him.
Rong Buyu's pupils shook violently, and he sat staggeringly on the soft couch, feeling weak all over.
Shi Chen on the side had disappeared at some point, replaced by Su Youshang in gray clothes. He was as tall and tall as before, and although he was standing in a sea of strange flowers, his expression was still as gentle as water.
Rong Buyu looked at him in a murmur, and stretched out his hand slowly: "Master, master?"
Su Youshang looked at him with a smile, and reached out to hold Rong Buyu's cold hand. He smiled softly and said, "Teacher, why didn't you come to save me?"
Rong Buyu was startled, and looked at him in astonishment.
Su Youshang still smiled like a spring breeze, but his voice was like sharp knives piercing into Rong Buyu's heart.
"Didn't you say you would come back? Master has been waiting for you for a long time, why do you..."
"You are late."
"Master is in pain."
Su Youshang murmured words that made Rong Buyu feel chills all over his body, blood slowly overflowed from his heart, dyeing half of his body red.
Rong Buyu's hands were trembling violently, his lips trembled for a long time and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Su Youshang walked up to him gently, and said softly: "No, Master is so cold, can you hug me?"
Rong Buyu was stunned for a long time before he slowly stretched out his arms to hug Su Youshang's body covered in blood.
A strange smile appeared on Su Youshang's handsome face, but at the next moment, Rong Buyu trapped him tightly in his arms with one hand, and pierced a spiritual thread towards his chest with the other hand. force.
Su Youshang shuddered, as if a little surprised: "No fishing?"
There seemed to be sparkles in Rong Buyu's eyes, but when he looked closely, he found nothing. He hugged Su Youshang's body expressionlessly, and said softly: "You are not my master, he is so gentle, he would never treat me Say something like that."
Su Youshang was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Then who am I?"
Rong Buyu said: "You are my demon."
As soon as the words fell, Su Youshang's extremely gentle laughter suddenly came from beside his ears, the person in Rong Buyu's arms slowly dissipated like ashes, he wrapped his arms around him and hugged nothing.
When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his sanity.
He stopped for a long time in the consciousness, but in reality it only passed for a moment.
The last thunderbolt had already condensed in the sky, and the lightning flashed in the dark clouds actually exuded traces of silver light.
When Guan He came back, he saw such a scene.
He frowned: "What's the matter?"
He Chen talked briefly to him, and Guan He frowned even tighter.
Ji Fenghuan asked: "How is that man?"
Guan He was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Gong Yiyin, glanced at him, and said: "I wanted to kill her, but I met Gu Xuexiao."
He Chen was startled: "Gu Xuexiao?"
Guan He said: "Well, back then we owed Gu Xuexiao a favor, so I let them go, but I don't know how Gong Yinxue chose."
Are you willing to give up everything and let Gu Xuexiao become a ghost and live on?
Or put all his eggs in one basket and continue to help Rong Buyu stop the bougainvillea sacrifice?
In the distance, Gong Yiyin tightly hugged Gu Xuexiao's thin body, tears almost soaked Gu Xuexiao's skirt.
Gu Xuexiao didn't know what happened, so he could only look at him helplessly, obviously at a loss.
He asked, "Why are you crying again?"
Gong Yiyin grabbed his shoulder and broke down in tears: "What am I going to do?"
Gu Xuexiao was even more at a loss.
Gong Yiyin choked up and said, "Will you hate me?"
Gu Xuexiao stared at her blankly, not knowing what to think of, he suddenly leaned forward lightly, and kissed Gong Yiyin's eyebrows lightly, his voice was as tender as a child's.
"I like you the most."
Gong Yiyin raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.
Gu Xuexiao tried a little hard to pull up the corners of his lips to smile at her, but failed many times. He was stunned, so he stretched out a hand and poked the corners of his lips upwards, trying to make a smile. appearance.
He said very seriously: "I like you the most, I don't hate you."
I like you the most, so no matter what you do to me, I don't hate you.
Gong Yiyin was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly burst into tears.
"I don't want you to die..." Gong Yiyin choked up, "But if you really become a ghost, life would be worse than death. I'm sorry... I'm sorry I can't save you..."
She chose the second option.
Gu's family had a very good personal relationship with Rong Ling in Wuhua City, which aroused discussions among people in the three realms. Gu Xuexiao grew up surrounded by all kinds of ridicule. Although his temperament was as gentle as jade, Gong Yiyin grew up with him, very Knowing his aversion to ghosts.
Back then, he went so recklessly to catch Weiyuan to stop the end of the day, and there was also such a reason behind it.
If he turned into a ghost and regained his sanity, she couldn't guarantee whether he would hate Gong Yiyin, and she didn't dare to gamble.
After going around for ten years, she still couldn't save Gu Xuexiao.
Although Gu Xuexiao didn't understand the meaning of her words, but he knew the meaning of the phrase "I'm sorry" - these years Gong Yiyin always said that to him, and he gently stroked Gong Yiyin's face, wiping away all the tears , Said: "No... I'm sorry."
No sorry for me.
Beside the towering solitary tower in the distance, Bougainvillea stepped across the withered grass of the ruins expressionlessly, and raised its hand to push open the stone door covered with spider webs.
The ghost still followed behind him, still persuading him: "Your Majesty, once you enter the magic pagoda circle, all your spiritual power will be taken away, and all the spiritual power of your ghost comes from this." Only the magic circle can survive, losing spiritual power is no different from dying!"
Bougainvillea ignored him and continued to walk in.
Gui Yan: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, think twice!"
Bougainvillea looked at the huge magic circle covered in dust, his eyes were cold: "Go out."
"Your Majesty!"
Bougainvillea looked back at him coldly, Gui Yan's pupils were frighteningly cold.
The ghost was stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving.
Bougainvillea didn't know how to open the magic circle, but he had already arrived here, and He Chen would always come, so he didn't bother to look for it by himself, and sat on the ground by himself, staring at the densely packed runes on the ground in a daze.
He slowly opened his hand, and a ray of light slowly emerged from his palm - that was all Rong Buyu's memories about him.
He always wanted to return it to Rong Buyu, but he was afraid that he would go crazy for him like he did when he was a businessman back then, and he would be punished by heaven again.
But even so, Rong Buyu came to this terrible place again, just like ten years ago.
It's just that ten years ago he was muddled and delirious, but now he is extremely sober.
Bougainvillea lowered her eyes and laughed at herself.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, he thought He Shen had arrived, he looked back with relief, and suddenly froze for a moment.
Gong Yiyin walked quickly with reddish eye circles, grabbed his hand and walked out.
Bougainvillea staggered from being caught, then waved Gong Yiyin away, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Are you really planning to sacrifice yourself?" Gong Yiyin asked incredulously, "Then why did you fight against He Chen everywhere before?"
Bougainvillea was silent for a long time before saying: "Thunder Tribulation is the last one, if there is no luck, he won't be able to survive."
Gong Yiyin was taken aback for a moment, and said incredulously, "Just because of tolerance?"
Bougainvillea didn't speak.
"He wanted to die to enter the Holy Realm to save you, and now you are willing to die to save him?" Gong Yiyin had a splitting headache and endured it for a long time before he said with difficulty, "You never thought that he would know What will you think afterwards? He will think that he killed you, you..."
Bougainvillea was silent for a long time before saying: "Anyway, I was already dead at that time, he couldn't hit me."
Gong Yiyin: "..."
The author has something to say: Erqi: Sit well and wait.
a long time later……
"What about people?!"
He Guanhuan: Sit in rows and watch a play.
Because of Zhulu's relationship, the square inch where Rong Buyu and Zhulu were located was not chopped down to the slightest bit, and apart from that, the huge altar had been smashed into a piece of scorched earth, and smoke and dust billowed everywhere.
Zhulu looked at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky with some fear, and whispered: "I'm afraid I can't stop the seventh one, or it will kill me."
Rong Buyu patted his head lightly, and said, "Thank you."
Zhulu said: "You are welcome, without you, I would not be able to find my friend."
He lowered his head slightly and performed the etiquette of thanking the monster race. After thinking about it, he took out a crystal clear bead from his pocket and handed it to him.
Rong Buyu: "This is?"
Zhulu said: "The natal jade I have been wearing since I was a child, if you take it, it may be useful in the end."
Rong Buyu frowned, and was about to refuse, Zhulu said: "You don't have half of your luck, the remaining few thunders probably won't be able to withstand it, this natal jade has a lot of my luck, maybe it can replace you Block it."
Rong Buyu looked at him fixedly, after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and repeated: "Thank you."
Competing for the deer: "It's okay, remember, during the thunder calamity, you must always keep the spiritual altar undisturbed, and don't let the demons stir up troubles and disturb your sanity."
As he spoke, his extremely pure deer eyes blinked slightly, then he lowered his head and nodded before turning around and running away.
There is a kind of person in this world, no matter how much suffering he suffers, he still does not change his mind.
This is true for competition, and so is Lu Ming.
Rong Buyu held the beads in his palm, and looked up at the deafening sky.
In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and a huge thunder suddenly hit the top of his head.
Ji Fenghuan held down He Chen who instinctively wanted to step forward, and said coldly, "He's crazy, so are you going crazy too?"
He Chen frowned, looking at the thin figure who suddenly knelt down on the ground after being struck by the lightning, he forcibly endured it, took a deep breath, and sat back down again.
"It's not that easy for him to die." Ji Fenghuan said, "I think he survived such serious injuries back then, just a few thunderstorms..."
He Shen didn't speak, and clenched his sleeve tightly.
Rong Buyu only felt that after the lightning struck him, his body was like sharp knives cutting his spiritual veins inch by inch, causing him to kneel down on the ground in pain, panting heavily.
Stay sane at all times.
Rong Buyu struggled to recite these words silently, and forcefully gritted his teeth to endure the overwhelming pain.
Soon, the eighth sky thunder did not wait for him to react, and it was wrapped in rolling lightning and crackled down.
More severe pain hit, Rong Buyu lowered his head and pressed firmly on the ground, scratching out traces of the completely ruined formation, and the ground was stained red with blood from his fingertips.
Rong Buyu felt that he just blinked his eyes, but when he opened them again, his eyes had changed again.
The huge magic circle had long since disappeared, replaced by Qinghe City where he had lived for several years.
He was half lying on the soft chair of the flower stand, staring at the flowers in front of him lazily, and took a sip of the wine with the wine jar in his hand.
When he was young, Shi Chendian sat in front of his flower stall, yelling at the people who passed by the flower stall from time to time.
"Selling flowers, selling flowers!" The boy Shichen's voice was soft, shaking the flowers in his hand and yelling non-stop, but he yelled for a long time, but no one came to buy flowers.
Shi Chen tilted his head, pursed his mouth and said, "Uncle Rong, will someone really come to buy it? My hands are so tired."
It was only then that Rong Buyu seemed to realize where this place was. He stared blankly at Shi Chen, and the wine jar in his hand fell directly to the ground, smashing into pieces.
Shi Chen was startled: "Uncle Rong?"
Rong Buyu sat up with difficulty, and murmured: "Come here."
Shi Chen walked forward in a daze, and before he could speak, Rong Buyu suddenly raised his hand gently, stroking the scar on Shi Chen's forehead that hadn't completely disappeared.
Shi Chen: "Uncle Rong, what's the matter?"
Rong Buyu murmured: "Does it hurt?"
Shi Chen was unclear, so he said, "It doesn't hurt."
He touched the scar on his head and said in confusion: "I don't know how it was made. Such a deep cut should have hurt at the time, but now I don't feel it."
After Shi Chen was injured by Wei Yuan, You Xiang took him to this border town to settle down. His body was too weak, and he burned in a coma for half a month. Just when You Xiang thought he was going to be burned to a pile of ashes At that time, he unexpectedly woke up from a catastrophe.
It's just that he burned for too long, his mind is completely confused, and he can't remember anything.
But for him, it should be considered a good thing.
Rong Buyu stared at him blankly, Shi Chen smiled obediently at him.
For a moment, Rong Buyu couldn't tell whether this was real or a dream, and was about to speak again, when the extremely well-behaved Shi Chen in front of him suddenly darkened his face for an instant.
His voice seemed to be composed of the voices of countless people, like a ghost.
"You are late."
Rong Buyu froze.
In a trance, countless dense grasses slowly broke through the ground, almost instantly growing over the knees, and the buds on the grass stems were ready to bloom.
Weird winds blew from all directions, blowing the grass to this side.
All of a sudden, all the grass stems swirled slightly, and the buds instantly opened up into weird ghost-faced flowers.
All the ghost faces unanimously moved in the direction of Rong Buyu, roaring sharply.
"You are late!"
"Shang Youshang's soul is gone!"
"It's late, it's late!"
And on the flower stand beside him, countless kinds of flowers also turned into ghost-faced flowers in an instant, sending out sharp ironic laughter at him.
Rong Buyu's pupils shook violently, and he sat staggeringly on the soft couch, feeling weak all over.
Shi Chen on the side had disappeared at some point, replaced by Su Youshang in gray clothes. He was as tall and tall as before, and although he was standing in a sea of strange flowers, his expression was still as gentle as water.
Rong Buyu looked at him in a murmur, and stretched out his hand slowly: "Master, master?"
Su Youshang looked at him with a smile, and reached out to hold Rong Buyu's cold hand. He smiled softly and said, "Teacher, why didn't you come to save me?"
Rong Buyu was startled, and looked at him in astonishment.
Su Youshang still smiled like a spring breeze, but his voice was like sharp knives piercing into Rong Buyu's heart.
"Didn't you say you would come back? Master has been waiting for you for a long time, why do you..."
"You are late."
"Master is in pain."
Su Youshang murmured words that made Rong Buyu feel chills all over his body, blood slowly overflowed from his heart, dyeing half of his body red.
Rong Buyu's hands were trembling violently, his lips trembled for a long time and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Su Youshang walked up to him gently, and said softly: "No, Master is so cold, can you hug me?"
Rong Buyu was stunned for a long time before he slowly stretched out his arms to hug Su Youshang's body covered in blood.
A strange smile appeared on Su Youshang's handsome face, but at the next moment, Rong Buyu trapped him tightly in his arms with one hand, and pierced a spiritual thread towards his chest with the other hand. force.
Su Youshang shuddered, as if a little surprised: "No fishing?"
There seemed to be sparkles in Rong Buyu's eyes, but when he looked closely, he found nothing. He hugged Su Youshang's body expressionlessly, and said softly: "You are not my master, he is so gentle, he would never treat me Say something like that."
Su Youshang was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Then who am I?"
Rong Buyu said: "You are my demon."
As soon as the words fell, Su Youshang's extremely gentle laughter suddenly came from beside his ears, the person in Rong Buyu's arms slowly dissipated like ashes, he wrapped his arms around him and hugged nothing.
When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his sanity.
He stopped for a long time in the consciousness, but in reality it only passed for a moment.
The last thunderbolt had already condensed in the sky, and the lightning flashed in the dark clouds actually exuded traces of silver light.
When Guan He came back, he saw such a scene.
He frowned: "What's the matter?"
He Chen talked briefly to him, and Guan He frowned even tighter.
Ji Fenghuan asked: "How is that man?"
Guan He was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Gong Yiyin, glanced at him, and said: "I wanted to kill her, but I met Gu Xuexiao."
He Chen was startled: "Gu Xuexiao?"
Guan He said: "Well, back then we owed Gu Xuexiao a favor, so I let them go, but I don't know how Gong Yinxue chose."
Are you willing to give up everything and let Gu Xuexiao become a ghost and live on?
Or put all his eggs in one basket and continue to help Rong Buyu stop the bougainvillea sacrifice?
In the distance, Gong Yiyin tightly hugged Gu Xuexiao's thin body, tears almost soaked Gu Xuexiao's skirt.
Gu Xuexiao didn't know what happened, so he could only look at him helplessly, obviously at a loss.
He asked, "Why are you crying again?"
Gong Yiyin grabbed his shoulder and broke down in tears: "What am I going to do?"
Gu Xuexiao was even more at a loss.
Gong Yiyin choked up and said, "Will you hate me?"
Gu Xuexiao stared at her blankly, not knowing what to think of, he suddenly leaned forward lightly, and kissed Gong Yiyin's eyebrows lightly, his voice was as tender as a child's.
"I like you the most."
Gong Yiyin raised her head and looked at him in astonishment.
Gu Xuexiao tried a little hard to pull up the corners of his lips to smile at her, but failed many times. He was stunned, so he stretched out a hand and poked the corners of his lips upwards, trying to make a smile. appearance.
He said very seriously: "I like you the most, I don't hate you."
I like you the most, so no matter what you do to me, I don't hate you.
Gong Yiyin was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly burst into tears.
"I don't want you to die..." Gong Yiyin choked up, "But if you really become a ghost, life would be worse than death. I'm sorry... I'm sorry I can't save you..."
She chose the second option.
Gu's family had a very good personal relationship with Rong Ling in Wuhua City, which aroused discussions among people in the three realms. Gu Xuexiao grew up surrounded by all kinds of ridicule. Although his temperament was as gentle as jade, Gong Yiyin grew up with him, very Knowing his aversion to ghosts.
Back then, he went so recklessly to catch Weiyuan to stop the end of the day, and there was also such a reason behind it.
If he turned into a ghost and regained his sanity, she couldn't guarantee whether he would hate Gong Yiyin, and she didn't dare to gamble.
After going around for ten years, she still couldn't save Gu Xuexiao.
Although Gu Xuexiao didn't understand the meaning of her words, but he knew the meaning of the phrase "I'm sorry" - these years Gong Yiyin always said that to him, and he gently stroked Gong Yiyin's face, wiping away all the tears , Said: "No... I'm sorry."
No sorry for me.
Beside the towering solitary tower in the distance, Bougainvillea stepped across the withered grass of the ruins expressionlessly, and raised its hand to push open the stone door covered with spider webs.
The ghost still followed behind him, still persuading him: "Your Majesty, once you enter the magic pagoda circle, all your spiritual power will be taken away, and all the spiritual power of your ghost comes from this." Only the magic circle can survive, losing spiritual power is no different from dying!"
Bougainvillea ignored him and continued to walk in.
Gui Yan: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, think twice!"
Bougainvillea looked at the huge magic circle covered in dust, his eyes were cold: "Go out."
"Your Majesty!"
Bougainvillea looked back at him coldly, Gui Yan's pupils were frighteningly cold.
The ghost was stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving.
Bougainvillea didn't know how to open the magic circle, but he had already arrived here, and He Chen would always come, so he didn't bother to look for it by himself, and sat on the ground by himself, staring at the densely packed runes on the ground in a daze.
He slowly opened his hand, and a ray of light slowly emerged from his palm - that was all Rong Buyu's memories about him.
He always wanted to return it to Rong Buyu, but he was afraid that he would go crazy for him like he did when he was a businessman back then, and he would be punished by heaven again.
But even so, Rong Buyu came to this terrible place again, just like ten years ago.
It's just that ten years ago he was muddled and delirious, but now he is extremely sober.
Bougainvillea lowered her eyes and laughed at herself.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, he thought He Shen had arrived, he looked back with relief, and suddenly froze for a moment.
Gong Yiyin walked quickly with reddish eye circles, grabbed his hand and walked out.
Bougainvillea staggered from being caught, then waved Gong Yiyin away, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Are you really planning to sacrifice yourself?" Gong Yiyin asked incredulously, "Then why did you fight against He Chen everywhere before?"
Bougainvillea was silent for a long time before saying: "Thunder Tribulation is the last one, if there is no luck, he won't be able to survive."
Gong Yiyin was taken aback for a moment, and said incredulously, "Just because of tolerance?"
Bougainvillea didn't speak.
"He wanted to die to enter the Holy Realm to save you, and now you are willing to die to save him?" Gong Yiyin had a splitting headache and endured it for a long time before he said with difficulty, "You never thought that he would know What will you think afterwards? He will think that he killed you, you..."
Bougainvillea was silent for a long time before saying: "Anyway, I was already dead at that time, he couldn't hit me."
Gong Yiyin: "..."
The author has something to say: Erqi: Sit well and wait.
a long time later……
"What about people?!"
He Guanhuan: Sit in rows and watch a play.
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