Dressed as a cannon fodder

He came out once and stayed by his side in the invisible form of Huo Song, quietly watching what he experienced, who he talked to, and what rivers and mountains he swam.

This is the only motivation that can keep him going in the sinking abyss alone.

He watched Huo Song go one place after another, but he rarely stopped, walking eastward all the way as if he was tireless, and occasionally sleeping alone in the wild forest, surrounded by a group of people The eyes of a beast with green eyes, even though he knew that Huo Song could deal with it alone, he still couldn't get to the bottom of his heart, watching him terrified to cut off the beast covered in blood, only lying in the wild After a short rest in the forest, I went to the next place tirelessly.

As if afraid of not having enough time.

However, at sunrise and sunset, morning sun and setting sun, Langyue would come out to watch Huosong every few years.

Until he found that there was an egg around Huosong at some point.

A black and red dragon egg with a dull case.

Langyue trembled uncontrollably, and sneaked out at night when Huo Song was sleeping with the egg in her arms, and stretched out her trembling hand to touch the fragile looking eggshell.

The divine consciousness inside, which is still in chaos, senses that someone is approaching, and seems to want to get close to him, and when he senses that he wants to withdraw his hand, he still reluctantly keeps him.

This child, this child...

Langyue's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

He and Huo Song's... child?

Huo Song woke up on time the next day, looked at the egg in his arms, and found nothing unusual, so he carried the egg and continued on his way.

He didn't know how long the person beside him had stood by and stared at him, suppressing the heart that wanted to recognize him but never dared to, sat by his side for a whole night, thinking about so many things.

The rising sun in Dongsheng is lively and beautiful, and he will never look back at the unbearable darkness behind him.

Then the eggshell broke, and a black-eyed, black-haired child emerged from the inside. He grew up day by day, and Fire Song began to weaken day by day.

Afterwards, the breath door seal was automatically released.

Langyue hadn't come out since the child's shell was broken. Once the seal of the breath gate was broken, he took the lead in locking the ghost gate and came to the human world alone. He only saw a young man who was very similar to him.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man was born with seven parts like him, but there were beautiful dragon horns on the top of his head. The other party looked at him for a long time, and slowly said: "Father."

Langyue trembled, almost aphasic, his lips opened and closed several times, but he couldn't ask the question that was always hidden in his heart.Also? Perhaps subconsciously dare not ask at all.

The young man turned around and said, "Come with me."

He took him to an open mountain meadow, where the sun was very warm, the hillside was facing the sun, and the wind was gentle, gently blowing past. On the knee-high green grass stood a cloak mound, quiet and silent.

Langyue's eyes touched the writing on the stone tablet, she spoke several times, and finally squeezed out a string of weird tones from her throat.

He collapsed as if he had been crushed suddenly, and collapsed silently in front of the stone tablet, but he was stuck in his chest and couldn't even cry out.

Song of Fire finally got his wish.

One? Don't be wide, and everyone will be happy.

The author has something to say: I am resurrected! ! ! (Raise your arms and shout) The story of Huo Song and Langyue is over here, this pair should not have any special episodes, and the next is the finale (HE! Trust me!!!), I don’t know if I will How long can you hold back, give the little cuties a vaccination first, bow~

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