The sunset came again. Xingyuan outside the bamboo house looked at the coming sunset, and felt bitter in his heart. This was the first sunset without Tong Fei.

In the bamboo house, the old man Nanyin came to Xingyuan with his hunched body and whispered: "Let's go, have a meal."

In the purse on his neck, the seeds transformed by Tong Fei were quietly inside. Xingyuan touched the purse, as if he was touching Tong Fei's jade hand, and then returned to the bamboo house with a disappointed face.

Looking at the square dining table, Xingyuan sat down. When he reached the realm of Xingyuan, eating was optional, but because he had eaten with Tong Fei every day during this period, it had become a habit.

“Eat.”

The old man Nanyin said, and then began to move his chopsticks.

Xingyuan looked at the bowls and chopsticks with empty eyes, but after looking over, Xingyuan found that there were also a pair of bowls and chopsticks in the seat where Tong Fei was sitting in the past. Although there was no one there, Xingyuan seemed to see Tong Fei sitting on the bench and smiling at him.

"Xingyuan, eat more, you can't just miss me!"

"Tong Fei" picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for Xingyuan, and then told Xingyuan to eat more and never forget to eat.

Xingyuan looked at Tong Fei picking up food for him, and was ecstatic. Then he suddenly picked up the dishes and stared at Tong Fei's position, and ate the rice wildly: "I eat, I eat, as long as the food you pick, I eat it all, I eat it all."

Soon, Xingyuan finished all the rice, but he didn't even eat any food during the process.

Chen Yuting and the old man Nanyin looked at each other, then the old man Nanyin paused, hit Xingyuan next to him, and pulled Xingyuan out of his fantasy.

"Xingyuan, she has left." Old Man Nanyin said in a soft voice.

Xingyuan, who was awakened, looked very dull when he heard this. He looked at Tong Fei's location and the bowls and chopsticks that had not been moved on the dining table. Xingyuan put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up in great disappointment, and walked out of the bamboo house.

"I'll go to the back mountain for a walk."

After saying that, Xingyuan's figure disappeared, leaving only the bowl that was empty by himself.

Chen Yuting looked at Xingyuan Xiaose's back and looked lonely, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Then she looked at the old man Nanyin again, thinking in her little head what should she do if the old man Nanyin really leaves one day. As she thought about it, Chen Yuting lost her appetite and walked back to her room.

Only the old man Nanyin was left at the dining table.

Looking at the departure of Xingyuan and Chen Yuting, the old man Nanyin shook his head, sighed, and then started to eat. Since he consumed the origin of life to defeat the Dark Cloud God, the old man Nanyin has been degenerating rapidly every day, and now it is no different from ordinary people.

After dinner, the old man Nanyin walked outside the bamboo house, looked in the direction of the inland of the demon world, and muttered: "Come on, I feel that this life can't last long."

After dinner, the sunset was just right, and the sky was burning like a fire in the distance, which was very beautiful, and the broken moon began to emerge.

On the cliff in the back mountain, Xingyuan sat on the ground, looking at the broken moon and embracing the sunset, the air seemed to have the smell of Tong Fei.

Although Tong Fei left hope, it was not easy to become the main god of the demon world. Even if Xingyuan worked hard, it would take endless years.

A breeze blew, and Xingyuan closed his eyes, opened his arms, and slowly closed them, as if he was embracing someone.

"You are losing weight, aren't you eating on time? You're not doing well!" Xingyuan said intimately with his eyes closed, as if someone was in his arms.

Opening his eyes, the eyes were empty, leaving only the flowers and plants that gradually withered. He walked into the flowers where Tong Fei often danced. Xingyuan looked at everything around him from Tong Fei's perspective, and then walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down.

He reached his hand to his neck, touched the purse embroidered by Tong Fei, and looked at the sunset in the distance, Xing Yuan said to himself: "Tong Fei, do you know? In fact, I have been worried every day for these thirty days, afraid that you will leave that day."

"It's just that you said you wanted to live this last day happily, so I have to pretend to be happy every day and spend this time with you. Every time I see you showing a beautiful smile, I feel sad because I know that I will never see you again..."

"There is one thing you don't know, it was told by Senior Nan Yin to me."

"He said he had a friend whose wife was suffering from a terminal illness and was somewhat similar to ours. The man said something in front of his wife's grave. I didn't understand much at that time, but now I finally understand."

"Do you want to know what he said in front of his wife's grave?"

Xingyuan asked and answered himself, then smiled and said, "You, your curiosity is always so strong."

"That person, he said: I used to worry that you would leave me, but now you finally left, it's great. Because I don't have to worry anymore, but... I've lost someone who makes me heart-wrenching forever."

A sad look appeared on Xingyuan's face, and then he touched his purse and placed all his emotions on it and said, "Isn't that kind of feeling now?"

Feeling that he seemed to be out of control again, Xingyuan patted his face twice and said, "I don't know why recently, I always want to shed tears. A big man, suddenly my mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

At this time, the sky began to completely dark, and the moonlight of the broken moon began to shine on Siying Lake.

Enjoying the moonlight, Xingyuan said, "Tong Fei, your favorite moon appears, hurry up and watch it."

"Hehe. Xingyuan, I'm here."

At this time, under the moonlight, a playful figure suddenly appeared and hooked his fingers at Xingyuan. The girl looked very beautiful, just like she used to be.

Just like the first time Xingyuan saw it, Xingyuan never thought that so many things would happen to him and this woman no matter what.

"Tong Fei..." Looking at Tong Fei who appeared again, Xing Yuan forgot whether the other party was real or fake, and suddenly stood up to pursue Tong Fei's figure.

However, before Xingyuan approached Tong Fei, a black hole suddenly appeared beside Tong Fei, emitting a huge suction force, sucking Tong Fei into the black hole.

"Xingyuan, save me, save me." Tong Fei let out a cry for help, which made Xingyuan tremble.

At this time, a black-clothed self suddenly appeared beside Xingyuan. Xingyuan in black pointed at him and said viciously: "It was you who killed Tong Fei. If it weren't for you, Tong Fei wouldn't sacrifice his snow lotus heart to save you. The real murderer who killed Tong Fei was you!"

ah!

Xingyuan made an unbreathable sound, and was shocked by the words of the black-clothed Xingyuan. A burst of blood surged up, and Xingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It was me... it was me who killed Tong Fei." Xingyuan murmured. At this moment, Xingyuan's will gradually decline, as if he fell into an endless black hole, not knowing where he should go.

"Why!"

At this time, a sigh appeared. If Xingyuan was awake, he would definitely remember that this sigh was Gu Ze's voice. Gu Ze, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared at this time.

Before, Xingyuan was in a state of fake death, and Gu Ze could not wake up. It was only after Xingyuan woke up for a long time that Gu Ze had the chance to wake up.
Chapter completed!