first evil king

Chapter 208
Mo Lingxi weakly raised her hand, and caressed Jun Xie's face reluctantly, but unexpectedly, the hand passed through Jun Xie's face like this, and both of them stared at the hand in a daze, One was stunned and terrified, the other laughed out of grief.

"Mother." Jun Xie wanted to grab that hand, but he couldn't free it. He only hated that he didn't have a third hand, and was afraid, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold that hand.

"Oh, Xie'er, don't be sad, mother will always protect Xie'er, mother just wants to leave Xie'er for a while now." Putting down her hands, Mo Lingxi looked at Jun Xie lovingly, and comforted her softly, seeing The fear in her daughter's eyes made her feel like a knife pierced her heart, and it hurt more than a fire. She hadn't seen her daughter show such a look for a long, long time. Her daughter should be strong and fearless.

Mo Lingxi's words of comfort cut off Jun Xie's last hope, and when it reached her ears, the message reflected was that there was no way, she had no way to keep her mother, and her mother was powerless to keep her , can only turn into a wisp of ghost to guard her.

"No, mother, Xie'er doesn't want you to leave, don't..." Jun Xie murmured helplessly, shaking his head like an awkward child, two lines of tears fell silently, dripping on Mo Lingxi's body, Ripples away, like a blooming white lotus, noble and elegant, without any trace in an instant.

"Xie'er, don't panic, don't cry. Remember, daughters don't shed tears lightly. Tears belong to the weak. The strong make others cry. My daughter, Mo Lingxi, is the strongest person in the world. One day , and will be the strongest person in the world..." Mo Lingxi raised the corners of her mouth lightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a domineering light, she did not look like a person who was on the verge of disappearing at all, her tone was weak, but she was full of confidence , no one will doubt the authenticity of her words.

"Well, Xie'er remembered." Nodding heavily, Jun Xie took a deep breath, her voice was nasal. It turned out that she really cried. She used to think that she was a robot without tears and emotions. It turns out that she is also a person who can cry and be afraid, with flesh and blood!If tears can keep mother, she is really willing to be a weak person, but she has always known that this is impossible. Some people say that tears are a woman's strongest weapon, but to her, they are the most useless in this world What is there is tears.

Becoming the strongest person in the world is the goal she has been pursuing all along, but now, hearing what her mother said, she became confused instead. If everyone around her leaves her, what's the use of being number one?
"Xie'er, listen..." Mo Lingxi's spirit seemed to improve a lot suddenly, she motioned for Jun Xie to lower her head, and then leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, her whole body was faint It gradually became richer and more illusory, but she didn't care, she raised her other hand, and the thing in her hand was the jade token she had previously handled.

Jun Xie's face was unpredictable, and he slowly stretched out his hand, took the jade token, and when she was holding the jade token in her hand, the hand that was originally holding the jade token moved in front of her little by little. Inch by inch, it turned into green smoke and disappeared. Mo Lingxi went up her arms and reached her whole body. Mo Lingxi couldn't say a word anymore, only that reluctant gaze was glued to Jun Xie's face all the time, as if there was a thousand words I want to say it, but I can't say it.

Jun Xie didn't cry, didn't call out, didn't move, just kept the same posture, his black pupils as bright as the stars fell on the face that couldn't be seen clearly until the face turned into a puff of green smoke, Disappeared before her eyes, took away her mother, and took away her warmth!

Nangong Jinshan, Nangong Jinchong, Nangong Jinyi, Nangong Zhiluo, Wang Zhifang, Nangong Junming and Nangong Junfeng have always maintained the expressions and movements when Jun Xie appeared, and they are always thinking about each other. They only see purple in front of their eyes. The clothes were bulging, like a propped up sun umbrella blocking the sun and their sight. Only a small figure could be seen under the projection of the sun, pulling a lonely figure on the ground, like a sculpture.

Time is passing bit by bit, and the sun is slowly rising to the sky, making the lonely figure on the ground longer and thinner.

Nangong Junming's eye sockets couldn't help being a little stinging. The details of getting along with this thin eighth sister in the past month became clear in an instant, flashing in her mind like a revolving lantern, and her heart ached immediately. 13 years old!How cruel it is for a little girl to bear the grievances and gains and losses of adults. Even if she really practiced evil martial arts, how could it be her fault.

"Eight sister." Nangong Junming finally couldn't help calling out, he didn't know what happened to Mo Lingxi now?Even if you don't die, you only have one breath left!Bamei must be in pain now, but he, the elder brother, can't comfort her, really, it's useless!

The shadow projected on the ground moved imperceptibly, and the purple clothes suddenly shattered into pieces, scattered like a shower of flowers, reflecting the winter sun, the beauty was tinged with desolation, which made people feel amazed and heartbroken.

In the 'flower rain', Jun Xie, who only wore his middle coat, stood indifferently, with his back straight, just like the pines and cypresses standing on the mountain for thousands of years, his thin body stood upright against the wind, and his face was light and innocent Bo's eyes were dark and deep, without a trace of sadness or emotion, only coldness, colder than the harsh winter and the twelfth lunar month, but Mo Lingxi, who should have been in her arms, disappeared.

Where's Mo Lingxi?Ashes?
The words 'ashes and smoke' emerged in the minds of Nangong Jinshan and the others, and their eyes moved to Jun Xie's face.

The imaginary tears and grief did not appear, the imaginary eyes were red, hatred and anger did not appear, the imaginary fear and helplessness did not appear, what was in front of him was an indifferent Nangong Junxie, a little He didn't behave like he should when he lost his mother.

People are always afraid of the unexpected. Jun Xie didn't show their emotions as they expected, but made them feel a little nervous. For a moment, no one moved, they just looked at each other. It's like confronting opponents are waiting for the other side to make a move first, and the side who makes the move first will inevitably reveal its flaws first.

When a loved one died in front of him, not even the whole body was left, and he was forced to death. He would be sad, painful or angry even if his heart was as hard as iron.

(End of this chapter)