As that powerful supernatural aura swept in, it seemed that the energy in the entire world was faintly out of control at this time. Zhang Min had never seen such a terrifying aura...

The Taomu Sword kept making strong sword sounds, and the entire sword body trembled violently. Zhang Min even felt as if the Taomu Sword was about to fly out, and the evil energy surrounding it was also dispersed a lot at this time.

Zhang Min couldn't see clearly how the figure appeared in front of the resentful spirits. However, with the appearance of the figure, the resentful spirits all around retreated and did not dare to approach. They just let out miserable screams.

, let Zhang Min see the tragic side..

The strong strength mixed with the aura of supernatural powers caused the innocent souls around to scream in agony, but the light that continued to shine through made the entire cemetery bright. Zhang Min was dazzled, and her mind fell into a blank. The only thing that could be quite clear was

, that miserable scream... echoed in his ears.

The wronged soul is just like being exposed to the sun, unable to raise any resistance, and is annihilated by the tyrannical superpowers.

That night, everyone for miles around clearly heard the miserable screams coming from the mass graves. That night, people not far from the mass graves closed their windows and did not dare to make a sound. That night, it was

She and he met for the first time...

Finally, as the screams of the innocent souls disappeared, what was left behind was a mess...

When Zhang Min opened her eyes, all she saw was that silhouette. He and her were far, far away, too far to cross... For a moment, she felt that her relationship with him had changed.

Maybe we can't go back to the past...

The majestic wind of the night blew up, ruffling the hair on the temples, like a pair of cold tentacles, gently caressing his cheeks. The hair on both sides also swayed slightly, but inside those eyes,

But all I could see was the dark shadow faintly showing in the middle of the cement road..

He didn't move, and he didn't disappear from his eyes in an instant like last time.

Zhang Min stared blankly. All the previous pain and fear were relieved at this time. Her steps were too heavy to move forward. However, she held on strongly and did not let herself fall at this time, even if she looked more

His glance...

In the night wind, the withered yellow leaves blew up, blowing on Xuan'er, blowing between them, bringing with them pieces of lingering longing and indelible sadness, but in this place, there was no warmth at all...

The figure with its back to him always stood there, motionless, and did not turn around. The strangeness revealed made Zhang Min feel heartbroken.

They,,.changed after all...

"Is that you?"

Zhang Min had hidden this sentence in her heart since that incident, and it had always existed. She didn't know when she could say it out. She originally thought everything would be as beautiful as before, but when she looked back,

Only then will you realize that everything may not be what it used to be...

He didn't speak, but the sadness lingering around him couldn't be dispersed at all. He still just stood there, as if making a final struggle.

"Why are you hiding from me, why haven't you come out for so long, why... why are you doing this to me..." Zhang Min cried and shouted loudly at the back. She needed to vent her grievances since she disappeared that day.

She has been waiting for a long, long time...

He disappears, but gives himself hope. He avoids himself, but does not leave.

Zhang Min suddenly felt that her life was very tiring.

But Zhang Min didn't know that when she finished saying this, the black figure in front of her trembled all over, and the hands hidden in the sleeves moved gently, as if hesitating, all over her body.

, that kind of sadness is even more intense...

"Do you know how sad a person is on the day you leave? Do you know that there is a person waiting for you to come back? Do you know that on the day you think it is impossible for you to come back, there is a person's heart,

He is also dead. Do you know that there is still someone in the world who likes you so much... Why do you want to give up? Why do you still give me hope? If you want to avoid it, why don't you leave completely... Yajun, you

He is a liar, the biggest and biggest liar in the world..."

She just wanted to vent, to tell all the grievances she had felt these days, even if it was to talk to him, even if it was just to cry happily once in front of him, she was not a strong woman and could pretend to be unafraid of everything.

You know, she also has a fragile side, and she also made herself cry for a whole day...

"Why are you so nice to me..." A hoarse and low voice came from the witch robe in front, but when the voice reached Zhang Min's ears, she was a little stunned, and her voice completely changed.

It is completely different from the rigorous and delicate appearance in my memory. Instead, it is hoarse and cracked, as if coming from the mouth of an old man in his fifties or sixties. It’s just that the breath in front of him and the feeling emerging from his body are clearly different.

Tell Zhang Min...

The person standing in front of him is him!!

"Idiot, it's because I like you..." She said this, these words awakened his previous memories...

On that day, he clearly remembered that on that rooftop, when he was dying, the feeling she brought to him was so strong. Even if he wanted to forget it, that face could not stop appearing in his mind.

, that sentence: Idiot, because I like you... seems to overlap with this sentence, as if I have returned to that day. That moment. The same person.

"I'm sorry..." he murmured, his whole body trembling, but he didn't look back, but took steps to leave this place...

Zhang Min looked at it in disbelief. The figure gradually walked forward slowly and slowly. It seemed that it was a long way, but it was divided into two people. When they turned around, maybe they would never be able to do it again.

I saw a straight line with only dividing points but no intersections. The melody of the breeze blew the rhythm, and there was no sound around.

That figure seems to exist in my mind and will never disappear!!

One year, ten years, a lifetime. Or just a moment...

She froze in place, letting her heart be stirred to pieces by the pain, but she couldn't feel the pain. The scars on the outside could be healed, but the pain in her heart, how could she recover...
Chapter completed!