After the villain Shizun was disheartened

Yu Xuezhi was shocked by many things in his life, Meng Yu died for him, Bei Mingjue committed suicide in front of him, all of these had touched his heart.

But this time was different, he watched with his own eyes the person he hated the most, walking towards him without hesitation under the burning fire.

This scene was so shocking that Yu Xuezhi forgot to breathe.

His face began to turn pale due to lack of oxygen, and his lips trembled out of shape.

They are separated by a distance of several meters, but seem to be separated by a lifetime.

He once fled with scars all over his body, but now Mo Huai followed with fallen flesh and blood.

The raging fire covering the ground became more and more rampant due to the pouring of blood, and Mo Zhun was like a Rakshasa from hell at this moment, approaching him with a hideous and distorted face.Finally, before Mo Huai's legs were about to be burned by the flames, he came to the trapped Yu Xuezhi.In Mo Huai's eyes, Yu Xuezhi's lost heart is contained within the protective layer glowing with holy light.It danced lightly in this weird environment, making the corners of Mo Zhun's numb mouth curl up unconsciously.

He finally found Yu Xuezhi's lost heart because of him

At the end of Huangquan, there is no return, and as the belief that has been supporting Mo Zhun is let go, Mo Zhun's life has also come to an end.The bone-eroding pain that he had just forgotten rushed towards him overwhelmingly at this moment.

At this moment, Mo Huai was powerless to resist.

Trembling with his bone-strewn hands, he caressed the protective cover that trapped Yu Xuezhi, and with the dripping of Mo Zhun's blood, the protective cover shattered, and the illusion that trapped them also disappeared.

"Uh!" The return of three hearts made Yu Xuezhi wake up with a muffled grunt.When he just woke up, he forgot what happened in the fantasy realm. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky. Yu Xuezhi's eyes were dull. This is the secret room that was warm and pleasant just now. , The air is filled with the acrid smell of smoke after the fire.While Yu Xuezhi was thinking about it, suddenly there was a muffled humming sound from beside him, which made the dull Yu Xuezhi tremble violently.

He had a serious expression because of the pungent smell around him, sat up cautiously, and the feeling of swelling in his head made him frown.

Following the sound just now, he saw a scorched black unknown object lying not far away from him. With Yu Xuezhi's current distance, he couldn't see what it was at all.

Yu Xuezhi frowned and looked at the messy ground, the words she had just forgotten began to recover.Following the playback of scenes in the illusion, Yu Xuezhi's eyes widened in horror.

The last picture he saw in the illusion was!

"Mo Huai!" Realizing something, Yu Xuezhi staggered and ran towards the black object.

"Mo" looked at Mo Huai's life-or-death state, and Yu Xuezhi was terrified.

Trembling, he reached out to touch Mo Zhun, who had no trace of intact skin, his pupils dilated.

How could this be? Didn't Mo Zhun get burned in the illusion? Why would his body have the same level of scars.

Looking at the wreckage that had been burned by the fire, Yu Xuezhi seemed to understand something. Wasn't it an illusion? Everything in the illusion happened for real!

Couldn't Mo Huai be that Yu Xuezhi didn't dare to look at Mo Zhun's state at this moment, and the hand that was about to brush away his messy hair was hanging stiffly in the air.

He didn't dare to imagine what he would see now, thinking of the way Mo Zhun looked at him in the end, Yu Xuezhi was terrified.

"!" All of a sudden, while Yu Xuezhi was trembling, a pair of scorched palms with bony bones in them suddenly lifted up and grabbed Yu Xuezhi's wrists that were frozen in the air: "Xuezhi"

Because of this action, Mo Zhun, whose life was gradually passing away, let out a miserable snort, with a gentle smile on his bruised face, looking at Yu Xuezhi with piety in his eyes: "Xuezhi, are you crying?"

"What?" At this moment, Yu Xuezhi was already stunned by this sudden change, he subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, and raised them to see that there were really water stains.

Why is Mo Huai dying? Shouldn't he be happy? After so many years of pestering him, he finally got his wish. Why are you crying?

"Don't cry..." Mo Zhun laboriously raised his hand to wipe away the remaining water from the corners of Yu Xuezhi's eyes. It should have been a very warm scene, but because of Mo Huai's current appearance, it looked weird and horrifying

"Xue Zhi, if I die, will you forgive me?" As Mo Huai laboriously uttered, his half-burned cheeks began to drop fine pieces of flesh.

Yu Xuezhi was gasping for breath, her lips were so tight that she couldn't utter a single word.

He knew that Mo Huai was about to die, but he couldn't forgive him.

Some things are done once they are done, and even if you pay for it with your life, it cannot be undone.

"Following Yu Xuezhi's silence,

Yu Xuezhi watched Mo Zhun's life passing by before his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

"Mo Zhun

"In an instant, Yu Xuezhi's voice was extremely sad. He covered his eyes and wept in pain. 6210510500

You may hate some people to the bone, but when you really witness him gradually disappearing in front of you, you will be so painful.

Nothing to love or hate.

"Snow Branches

I'm sorry I really like you forgive me

He was panting violently, and with every movement he made, flesh would fall off his body.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide to see the figure he wanted to make up for with his whole life, but until the light in his eyes completely lost, he didn't wait for the forgiveness.With the landing of Mo Huai's palm, it drew an imperfect end to their struggling half life.

"Mo Zhun..." It wasn't until Mo Huai stopped beating completely that Yu Xuezhi finally couldn't hold back and cried out heartbreakingly: "Don't die!!" The wailing cry echoed at the end of the quiet and silent Huangquan.

Yu Xuezhi tightly hugged the gradually cold body in her arms.

When someone was alive, you might hate him deeply, but with his death, it seems that the resentment once disappeared.

"Ah ah ah

"Yu Xuezhi cried to the point of collapse. At this moment, not only was his enemy in this life passing away. The disciple whom he had accompanied day and night and carefully taught for nearly ten years also disappeared at this moment.

He really has nothing now.

Can a person's death pay off his debt?

Yu Xuezhi spent ten years trying to warm a person, and another 15 years to hate a person, but in the end he found that all the people he loved and cherished were leaving him.

At the end of the underworld, there is no return, sincerely do not deceive me. 6210510500

Since Yu Xuezhi entered the end of Huangquan, Wen District has been standing in the cold wind waiting for him.

Watching the originally scorching sun gradually disappear in the west mountain, Wen District still stood motionless, with a gloomy and unclear expression, as if waiting for some result.

Until he heard the heart-piercing cry from inside the peak: "Mo Huai!!" Hearing the wailing that resounded through the peak, Wen District slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and looked up at the sky where only the setting sun remained. , he turned around with a tear in his eyes, and now they are all alone.

He has seen Yu Xuezhi's suffering in these years, and he has understood Yu Xuezhi's nature after being together for 15 years.If Yu Xuezhi regained his original intentions, it would be impossible for him to stay with Mo Zhun forever.

Killing Mozhun has been Yu Xuezhi's goal for the past 15 years, so let him fulfill him, and treat it as his last gift to Yu Xuezhi.Wen Xi lied to Mo Huai, precisely because he was indifferent to his death.

The end of the underworld is formed by human demons, the deeper the obsession, the greater the obstacle you fall into.

Mo Zhuntai wanted to help Yu Xuezhi find his true heart, so he instinctively thought that this process must be difficult.As everyone knows, the end of Huangquan is just a

Mo Zhun killed himself with his own fear and obsession.In the howling of the cold wind, Yu Xuezhi was dressed in red with a pale complexion, and walked out of the end of Huangquan with Mo Zhun, who was already lifeless.A flock of birds flew by, Yu Xuezhi smiled sadly.

In his life, everything he loved and hated left him, but he still continued to struggle in this world.

"I'm really tired" whispered softly and dissipated in the vast and cold Jiuyou.When Yu Xuezhi was about to leave the border of Jiuyou, Wen Feng stood in the distance and watched him off.

Yu Xuezhi sensed it, and didn't say goodbye, nor looked back.They just uttered the last sentence of their lives in a hoarse voice: from then on, the mountains and rivers will never meet each other, and each

"!" Wen Qu's pupils trembled when he heard the breaking words.

He knew, too, that Yu Xuezhi had lived here for 15 years, and he had practiced at the end of the underworld, so it is normal to understand the specialness there.

Because of Yu Xuezhi's mistake, Yipan's life was ruined, and Wenqu's deliberate indulgence buried Mozhun, and they were evened out, and their destiny was over. After all, the 15 years of companionship was just the past, and they couldn't go back. .

Looking at Yu Xuezhi's lonely back, Wen Qu felt cold on his cheeks.Raising his hand, he saw that his fingertips were covered with water.

"Heh" Wen, is this what Yu Xuezhi once called "crocodile tears"?

Mo Huai took Yu Xuezhi and set off from the top of the sea of ​​clouds with hopes and fantasies in mind.

And Yu Xuezhi brought Mo Zhun's body back to the top of the sea of ​​clouds, to let go and let go.

No matter how much hatred there used to be, it dissipates with death.

Back to Qiansheng Peak where he had been away for 15 years, Yu Xuezhi seemed like a lifetime away.It was as if he saw the scene when he first came here again in a haze.At that time, there was the domineering Meng Yu, the submissive Mo Zhun who lacked food and clothing, and his master who was full of bad things.Looking at the red maple spread all over the top of the sea of ​​clouds, Yu Xuezhi had tears in her eyes.This picture of red leaves covering the sky is really beautiful.

Walking into the room where he had lived for nearly ten years, everything in the room was as old as before.

Yu Xuezhi silently caressed the round table where he used to sit drinking tea and graffiti, closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh of relief after a long time.

He may no longer be able to hate this person who made him suffer all his life