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Chapter 264 264. Future Past Events (31)

Chapter 264 264. Future Past Events (31)

At that time, Yan Chu really looked like a loving father, and in Yan Xi's heart, he was also the best and most powerful father.

It's a pity that everything was just a lie, a dream bubble, and now, what remains is fragmented and unbearable.

"Zero zero..."

Zhen Shan stood by the pool of flames, being scorched by the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, her vitality dissipated faster.

Her figure was crumbling, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, she just repeated and murmured Yan Xi's baby name.

"Zero zero."

In the sea of ​​​​fire, the boy in white is handsome and elegant. At a young age, he is already noble and has an extraordinary bearing. It can be seen that he will be unrivaled when he grows up. His appearance is a bit noble and indifferent, but when he looks at Zhen Shan, his eyes soften and are full of admiration. , gently called "Mother".

Zhen Shan's pale and numb face instantly showed a gentle smile, like thousands of ordinary mothers, who are looking forward to and proud of their children.

Without any hesitation, she jumped into the flames.

"Shan Shan!"

Yan Chu's voice was shrill, and he jumped down into the sea of ​​flames with her, protecting her in his arms, to isolate her soul from being burned by the spiritual fire.

Zhen Shan couldn't break free from him, so he could only unconsciously grab him with both hands, scratching deep bloodstains on his face.

Yan Chu didn't care about those scars, he just hugged her tightly, crying out in despair.

Don't leave him, don't leave him, even if you die, take him with you, don't leave him alone, it's impossible.

"Go, go! Go!"

Exhausted, Zhen Shan stared at him with dark eyes, disgusted and desperate, even if she died, she would not want to be with him, but she couldn't get rid of this devil.

However, she will soon be able to find her Lingling, and finally their mother and son will no longer be controlled by the devil.

Zhen Shan looked in the direction of the sea of ​​fire, his eyes gradually lost focus, his body softened, his bloody hand slipped down, and he fell into the darkness.

Yan Chu's arms holding her were trembling, and he buried his face in her neck hopelessly, absorbing the hope that was about to disappear, like a wanderer on the verge of death in the desert, relying on that oasis, even if it might be He was unwilling to let go of an illusion.

Despair was like a tide, gradually drowning him and her in it.

……

Zhen Shan fell into a deep sleep for another three months. During Yan Chu's torturous waiting, she finally woke up, but now her once bright and beautiful face was only pale, her beautiful eyes were empty, and her body was even more lifeless. No, basically no difference from a puppet without a soul.

She seems to have forgotten everything, and she no longer crazily self-mutilates from time to time, or occasionally wanders in the middle of the night with bare feet where Yan Xi used to go, walking over and over again, looking for her child... and no longer Sometimes when he was awake, he showed hatred, despair and deep fear towards Yan Chu.

Now she just leans against the bed, very quiet, occasionally when Yan Chu talks to her, she asks him obediently: "Has my Lingling come back?"

At this time, Yan Chu had an unforgettable experience of what it means to regret and what it means to tear one's heart apart.

Every time, he could only move his lips with difficulty, his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't utter a single word.

Without an affirmative answer, Zhen Shan's blank and empty eyes showed disappointment and sadness, and he sat there aggrieved, without saying a word, but that emotion gradually disappeared with her silence, and she became a statue again. A lifeless doll.

If possible, Yan Chu really wanted to bring everything she wanted in front of her, just to wipe away the sadness and disappointment in her eyes, so as not to make her suffer any grievances.

But, unfortunately, he was the one who forced Yan Xi to death, and he was the one who forced her into such a state. He couldn't find Yan Xi back to her, and he couldn't save her.

"Shanshan, I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

Yan Chu grabbed her hand, repeating those three words in a hoarse voice.

Zhen Shan didn't want it, and she couldn't wait for her Ling Ling, so she could only go to the end day by day.

How could Yan Chu not realize that her soul was full of cracks, and that it would be shattered into pieces with just one step, and she would be completely shattered.

No matter how he arranges the Wuchen Palace, attracts the entire God Realm, and even madly seizes the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish her and prolong her life, once the soul is broken, he is not sure whether he will be able to gather it together for her in time.

She doesn't have the slightest desire to live, even if she is as strong as Yan Chu, she may not be able to keep her.

How dare Yan Chu take such a risk?
At the end of the road, it turns out that he also has a day at the end of the road.

Yan Chu laughed at himself incomparably, but no matter what, he couldn't watch her lose her mind.

Zai Zhenshan asked him again: "Has my Zero come back?"

Yan Chu hid the pain in his eyes, nodded with a gentle smile, "Shanshan, Xi'er, our Lingling is back."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to look outside, and Zhen Shan followed him in a daze.

"mother."

At the gate of the hall, a young man in white clothes like snow stood gracefully, and called Zhen Shan gently and admiringly.

Zhen Shan stared fixedly at the white-clothed boy at the door with her dark eyes. Suddenly, she vomited a mouthful of blood and murmured desperately: "My Lingling is gone, he's gone long ago."

"Shan Shan..."

Yan Chu hugged her in a panic, trembling hands, continuously pouring soul power into her body, desperately trying to protect her fading soul.

This time, however, his efforts were doomed to be in vain.

The fake Yan Xi he made with his own hands became the last straw that crushed her.

"No!"

Yan Chu roared mournfully, and hugged her tightly.

He won't let her die, and he won't let her lose her mind!

Yan Chu hugged her and rushed to the lower part of the Wuchen Palace, the altar hidden by layers of restraints and formations.

With trembling hands, he placed her in the center of the altar, stared at her with scarlet eyes, and quickly activated the altar formation.

For more than 200 years, she has been secretly planning to seal him.

And he, in fact, has been preparing... This altar, at the price of burning his soul, can give her all his own power, transform her into a god ancestor, and become the new master of the gods.

In fact, Yan Chu has always known that she can't love him, and they can't be a couple of gods and immortals. One day, they will go to the point of life and death.

(End of this chapter)

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