The host of fast time travel broke the plot again

Chapter 135 Sweet love?The desperate kind? (41)

Feng Yi looked blankly at the place where he was hit, and reached out to grab Ling Zhi, but fell down powerlessly. Almost at the same time, Ling Zhi gave up all defenses to catch Feng Yi.

The thunder and lightning instantly smashed the rock wall into ashes, and the small gravels were scattered along with the fly ash. There was a faint spiritual shield around Lingzhi, which helped her and Feng Yi block the gravels.

Lu Yanmo was grabbed and thrown down, and the hand holding the gun was also used to cover the stone shattered by the thunder punishment.

There was chaos, dust filled the air, and thunder and lightning whizzed all around.

Feng Yi was lying in Ling Zhi's arms, but he seemed out of place with the surroundings, and he felt a little peaceful.

Feng Yi became a man of blood, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding.

Ling Zhi flusteredly helped him hold the wound to stop the bleeding, but it was useless, Feng Yi grabbed her hand, "Azhi...it's useless..."

"No, I won't allow it, I won't allow it!"

"Yes, I'm sorry...I..."

A lot of things flashed through Feng Yi's mind, but in the end it stopped at the cowardly mental activity of wanting to confess to Ling Zhi for the first time but afraid that Ling Zhi would never pay attention to him again.

If he knew that one day Lingzhi would cry for him, for him to be so desperate, he would not be so cowardly, he would stalk her and tell her every day...

"me……"

"Love you……"

Feng Yi reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, frozen forever. His eyes were out of focus, but his smile was still there. It was still the same smile he always had when he and Ling Zhi were together, a smile that could make Ling Zhi laugh every time, but Ling Zhi was so But she couldn't laugh anymore, she kept silent, just lost her mind, tears flowed down her cheeks to her chin, dripping silently, one after another.

The lightning of thunder and punishment dissipated automatically when Feng Yi died. Dust and gravel covered the ground thickly. Lingzhi hugged the lifeless Feng Yi, holding her in her arms, and the messy memory fragments appeared over and over again. Flashing before her eyes, it was as if the person who had been nagging in her ears like an old father all day long was still there.

37 did not expect such an ending, its host is fine, but Feng Yi is still doomed to die, maybe...

Huh?
37 noticed a shining red dot, which was the love index thrown into the small black room to fend for itself. After a hundred years of suffering without a decimal point beating, it gave up. Unexpectedly, it reacted today .

37 Take it over and have a look, damn it, this...

This is?real?
The index soared all the way, directly rising to the highest point, 100%!

But within a few seconds of staying at 100%, the interface of the love index changed from color to gray, as if it had lost its vitality.

37 couldn't figure out what was going on with this thing, so it put away its confusion and continued to think about how to communicate with this lost host.

In the end, 37 still couldn't open his mouth. If the meaning of the colorful interface of the love index is correct, then the host of his home is 100% in love with Feng Yi. Seeing his lover die in front of him, 37 really can't think of how to speak. Are you still saying that you are just a passerby?That would be too cruel.

Yoshihisa
Lu Yanmo and his men returned to their senses one after another, shaking off the dust from their bodies.

Seeing Feng Yi's death, Lu Yanmo laughed almost ecstatically, but before he laughed a few times, he found that Ling Zhi shed tears for Feng Yi, very sad tears.

Lu Yanmo instantly became jealous. Even though he knew that Lingzhi was not the original Lingzhi, he still wanted to hold Lingzhi firmly by his side. He was still domineering as always, because as long as it was Lingzhi, he would not allow her to be someone else's, let alone her. Don't allow her heart to be someone else's.

Lu Yanmo put on an affectionate tone, "Zhizhi, it's okay Zhizhi, he died, and I, he died well, from now on you only have me, no matter what you are, you are my Zhizhi. "

Ling Zhi was still wrong, she still forgot, a pervert, control is enough.

Like to be in control?
It turned out that when the original owner saw his beloved Feng Yi die in front of her, his heart hurt so much, she understood...

"Lu Yanmo, Yu Sheng, live well." Ling Zhi's cold and piercing voice sounded faintly.

Lu Yanmo was about to laugh, but felt his heart was pierced by something, and even his body flew out a little bit, but after checking his whole body, there was no wound at all.

It was Lingzhi piercing the heart of his soul with the last bit of mental power. At this time of day, he felt a hundred times more pain than Feng Yi, and he felt a hundred times more despair than Feng Yi!

Doesn't he want to be in control?Don't you like the original owner?Seeing the person he likes die in front of his own eyes, he should also feel it.

In this world, the only nostalgia is still gone.

Huhuhu~
The fire ignited from nowhere and engulfed Ling Zhi and Feng Yi with swift force.

Lu Yanmo endured the pain and went to rescue Ling Zhi who was in the fire, but he couldn't get close at all, and his subordinates were also preventing him from approaching.

He saw with his own eyes that Ling Zhi, who had lost consciousness, was reduced to ashes bit by bit in the fire.

"what!!!"

Lu Yanmo yelled in dismay, beat the ground weakly, and finally fainted with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The moment Lingzhi left the world, what she thought in her heart was: There is no Naihe bridge to meet again, let the physical body be together as companions...

It's ridiculous, the body doesn't belong to her. From the beginning to the end, is she just a passer-by who uses someone else's body to create other people's karma?

Back in the space, Lingzhi lay with her eyes closed, her right hand resting on her forehead, it was so quiet that 37 didn't know what to say.

"37, tell me, are these dreams?" Ling Zhi closed her eyes and asked hoarsely.

37 stuck
[Host, treat it as a dream, wake up from the dream, let him pass. ]
Lingzhi smiled bitterly, "But why do I feel more uncomfortable when I wake up? I have never felt so uncomfortable. Someone told me that if I want to make up for the last part of my cultivation, I need to truly integrate into the mortal world.

I thought I had seen through the nature of the world and understood all the rules. I didn’t even need to be in full strength to compete with the three thousand heavens. I always felt that traveling in the small world was just a kind of practice. Why, this practice is better than before All painful? "

[Host... you... let me show you something. ]
37 brings up the already gray love index
[This index has been with you since you entered the first small world, either starting from zero or starting from one hundred. This time it was zero. When Feng Yi died, it soared to one hundred. Data It shows that you are in love with Feng Yi, you should have some awareness, but you don’t know what it is or how to face it squarely]
"Is that so? Then I'm really stupid. He must be helpless, falling in love with such a heartless person like me." Lingzhi didn't know what she was thinking, and kept doing the same action for a long time.

[I believe that he is satisfied in the end, at least he knows your heart, so he will summon up the courage to express his heart to you. ]
Ling Zhi remained silent for a long time, as quiet as if she had fallen asleep. She needed a good quality sleep. In order to save Feng Yi, she almost destroyed her spiritual realm. Fortunately, her ability was forbidden to be unlocked when she left the small world. It can restore mental power to a certain extent. Although it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it is better than consuming it and crippling yourself.

Ling Zhi slept for three days, and was finally woken up by "people".

(End of this chapter)