They looked at each other, looking at each other's pale faces and the panic in their eyes, then turned back to look at Sesshomaru standing in the middle of the field, obviously he was the only one, who was he talking to?Who is he pointing his sword at?And... why, the wind stopped blowing, the snow stopped, and the surroundings became colder and colder?

They swallowed their saliva, their eyes widened in vain, their hands and feet became numb and weak uncontrollably, if not for the undead heroism, they would have collapsed into a pool of mud and collapsed to the ground.

Sesshomaru curled up the corners of his mouth coldly, his eyes were piercing, as long as he killed them... He swung his natural teeth into the air, with extremely fast speed, and rushed towards the black and white ghosts. oppressive.

But suddenly, the knife was suspended in mid-air.At least this weird scene is truly printed in the eyes of bystanders.

Sesshomaru opened his eyes slightly, his knife was blocked by Hei Wuchang's extremely fragile paper whisk.The smile on the corner of his lips was aggressive and provocative, and Sesshomaru was forced back a little with his hands.

"Monster, didn't you forget me?" Bai Wuchang yelled, holding a paper lantern that came out of nowhere in his hand, and threw it at Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru's heart trembled, and he jumped back suddenly, the lantern passed by, evoking an extremely cold wind, carrying the breath of the underworld.

"You idiot, how can you use lanterns as weapons?" Hei Wuchang looked at the white paper lantern with distaste.

"How good do you think you are? Since you can use strings of paper as weapons, what's wrong with me using lanterns?" Bai Wuchang retorted.

As soon as the words fell, a murderous blue light rushed towards the face. The two ghosts were startled, and they turned their backs by coincidence, and narrowly escaped.

"Hey, it's all your fault, he's angry." Bai Wuchang said leisurely, holding the lantern.

"Isn't it your fault? Your talkativeness is annoying."

Sesshomaru smiled angrily, and said coldly:

"Are you belittling me, Sesshomaru?"

The two ghosts hurriedly said in unison:

"How can it be, the opponent has no strength or weakness, only what is there or not."

Bai Wuchang looks at Hei Wuchang: If you don't take it seriously, you can't say that you will drive people away!

Hei Wuchang stared back: You are not, where to find the next one when you get angry?

The two of them turned their faces back, and then they straightened their faces, their whole body was solemn, their eyes were burning, and they looked at Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru clenched his natural teeth, and his demonic aura poured out, causing dust and snow to fly on the field.

The oppressive and murderous aura that filled the field made others unable to move. It seemed that if they moved a little recklessly, they would be smashed into pieces by this formidable aura.

The next moment, the figure of Sesshomaru suddenly disappeared in place, and the black and white impermanence eyes were full of brilliance, and he also rushed to meet him......

Sesshomaru in this room was fighting with two guys of indistinguishable shades, there was no sound when the weapons were exchanged, only the dust under his feet and the sweat oozing from his forehead proved his hardship at this time.

But in the next second, the image in Sesshomaru's eyes made him tear up.

Sima Chaoqun crawled up to Zhuo Donglai's side with the guts out of nowhere, his hand had already touched his shoulder, and his whole body was almost touching Zhuo Donglai.Seeing this, Sesshomaru's heart burst into flames, if it wasn't for this person...

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and without thinking too much, he threw his natural teeth at the approaching Hei Wuchang, and in the next moment, he drew a bright whip and went straight towards Sima Chaoqun.

He had never hated himself so much for having only one hand before, so he would encounter such a dilemma, and would allow that shameless man to take advantage of it.

"I don't want any weapons anymore, are you admitting defeat?" Hei Wuchang grinned grinningly, raising the whisk in his hand high. At this moment, Sesshomaru was facing him with his back, which is really a taboo for an enemy.

Sesshomaru's eyes were filled with coldness, and his back was about to feel the chill from the underworld, but his eyes were still fixed on Zhuo Donglai. In a moment of death and life, his feet exerted force and flew towards him. If he was defeated... ..... He looked at Zhuo Donglai's bloodless face, the coldness in his eyes subsided...

east to......

Clang!

Like two hard objects colliding violently, that silent paper whisk can still make such a clear and clear sound?

Sesshomaru turned his head subconsciously, and a blue figure blocked Hei Wuchang's fatal blow.

Sesshomaru was slightly surprised, that person was Yuanqing.

She twitched a cyan ribbon fiercely, Black and White Impermanence retreated immediately, the two ghosts stabilized their figures, glared angrily and shouted:

"It's you?!"

Yuan Qing ignored him, glanced sideways at Zhuo Donglai who was lying down, and then shouted at Sesshomaru:

"go!"

After finishing speaking, his five fingers formed into claws, and he swiped towards the space beside Zhuo Donglai, the air twisted immediately, a black hole sucked Zhuo Donglai's body in, Sesshomaru was horrified, before he could make a sound, he flew forward, intending to hug Zhuo Donglai's body, The next moment, he himself will be sucked into the black hole.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Bai Wuchang yelled loudly, the lantern in his hand shrank rapidly, turned into the size of a projectile and shot out.A sharp light flashed in Yuanqing's eyes, and an ancient imprint formed on her hand. The black hole expanded and included her, but the shrinking lantern immediately approached her. Intentionally, he tried his best to control the entrance of the cave, and swallowed the lantern in.

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Sesshomaru landed on the ground and stood firm, looking around, his face gradually became difficult to look.

A dilapidated and ancient stone street, it is estimated that it is early morning, the mist at night has not completely dissipated, the sun slowly climbs up the street, revealing the true face of the ancient street.

Zhuo Donglai was gone.

The air was full of dust mixed with the smell of water vapor, Zhuo Donglai's smell was so faint that it almost seemed to have disappeared.

"Ahem... Dong... come..." Sima Chaoqun stumbled and stood up while supporting the pillars of the roadside shop, looking around in a daze, looking for Zhuo Donglai's figure.

Sesshomaru stared at him coldly, yes, this guy was also involved.At that time, he was in a mess, his clothes were tattered and his face was dirty, so he didn't have half the prestige of the chief escort of the former Escort Bureau.

"It's you?" Sima Chaoqun took a step back, looking warily at Sesshomaru who was slowly approaching.Although his appearance had changed a little, he could still easily see that this was the man Zhuo Dong came with that night.

Sesshomaru had no expression on his face, but just punched Sima Chaoqun hard, and Sima Chaoqun immediately fell to the wooden door behind him, and the wooden door shattered at the sound.

The next moment, a strange image suddenly appeared, and the originally shattered wooden door returned to its original shape in an instant, as if it had not been hit at all.

Sesshomaru stood still, his brows furrowed.

Sima Chaoqun was also stunned by this strange scene, he didn't care to question Sesshomaru, and just lay there in a daze.

But Sesshomaru didn't just let him go, the light whip rolled up his neck and pulled it outward, he fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound.

"Cough cough cough..... You stop! For Dong Lai's sake, I don't care about you, you don't push yourself!" He curled up to the side, pointed at the killing pill, and said sternly.

"Shut up!" Sesshomaru's eyes flashed with anger.

"You don't deserve to mention his name."

"I'm not worthy?" Sima Chaoqun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hummed:

"I'm not worthy, who is worthy? Donglai and I have a friendship of more than 20 years. Is there anyone in the world who is more worthy than me?" He said, looking at Sesshomaru provocatively.

"Cowardly, incompetent, stupid...huh! Sima Chaoqun, I think you are getting impatient." Sesshomaru looked at him contemptuously.

He stood in front of him, raised his foot, and stepped on the man who was still trying to get up, saying:

"Without Zhuo Donglai, you are nothing."

Sima Chaoqun's face froze, and suddenly, he burst out laughing wildly:

"Hahaha! Yes, so what, it's just that the things between us can be discussed by others?" He stared fiercely at Sesshomaru, as if looking at some kind of enemy.

Sesshomaru remained silent, pinched his neck, threw him hard on the ground, punched, kicked, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly. Sima Chaoqun watched in amazement as he drew out the sword at his waist. The next moment, the tip of the sword When it was nailed into the shoulder blade, he let out a heart-piercing scream.

Sesshomaru's golden eyes were full of anger, and he was extremely sharp in fighting ghosts and gods, but he was not in a hurry to end his life like this.

"He regards you as a friend." He clearly remembered the expression on his face the first time he heard Zhuo Donglai mention Qi Sima Chaoqun.

The edge of the sword rubbed against flesh and blood inch by inch, Sima Chaoqun was in extreme pain, his eyes turned white, but suddenly he heard Sesshomaru's words, and every bit of what happened with Zhuo Donglai over the years came to mind again.

Of course he knew that Zhuo Donglai regarded him as a friend, he was the only friend in his life, but he was not just Zhuo Donglai's friend.He has too much, fame, status, family, he has a lot of friends, he is generous and benevolent, how could it be possible that Zhuo Donglai is the only friend?

"But you betrayed him." He didn't know what happened between them, but Sima Chaoqun just watched Zhuo Donglai being besieged and killed, no matter what, this was unforgivable.

"Then do you know that for so many years, he has been controlling me, I'm like a doll in his hands, my life is going completely according to his arrangement, do you know what it feels like? Yes, I betrayed him, do you think that I am willing?" He hissed out all the years of resentment, and tears welled up in his eyes.

People say that heroes have no tears and no hatred. Sima Chaoqun is not a hero. Perhaps there are no heroes in this world.

Sesshomaru squinted his eyes, exerted strength with his hands, and stabbed!An arm of Sima Chaoqun flew into the air, blood was everywhere.

Sima Chaoqun's sore throat was dry and hoarse, and he could only make a hissing sound.Tears blurred his eyes, he actually didn't forget it, he was also moved at first, and he was willing, but since when, Zhuo Donglai became more and more powerful, deeper and deeper, and he couldn't see through the depth, He was afraid, he was afraid that one day Zhuo Donglai would no longer be the person he knew, if he was as powerful as him, would he be able to abandon him easily, so he tried, kept trying, after so many years, they became like this, could it not be Sima? super fault?

He laughed miserably, knowing how panicked he was the moment Wu Wan didn't die, he thought of the tears in Zhuo Donglai's eyes when he left, but he didn't regret it, dared and couldn't, it was Wu Wan who planted this hand between them. The knife is too poisonous, or he is too stupid, so stupid that he has no ability to think, so he can only bump into it.

Sesshomaru looked coldly at Sima Chaoqun's arm that had just been cut off and grew back on him intact, even the position of the damaged clothes remained unchanged.He retracted the knife, sneered coldly, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Donglai...Donglai, where did you hide him?" Sima Chaoqun grabbed Sesshomaru's trousers, his throat was hoarse, his eyes were distracted, and he murmured:

"Ahem...we are still good brothers, I will make it up to him, let's go back, go back and be brothers..." Start from the beginning, like nothing happened.

How can a broken mirror be reunited?The cracks have already existed. Before, one couldn’t see clearly, and the other refused to look at them. Now, to bring up the past, it’s just rubbing salt on the wound.

Sesshomaru kicked that hand away fiercely, saying:

"In your whole life, you will never see him again. He is as weak as you and has no qualifications."

.......................

He stared blankly at the direction of Sesshomaru's departure. In fact, he could never forget the moment when the tear-stained sword pierced Zhuo Donglai's chest, the feeling that almost the whole world was destroyed. Only then did he remember that it turned out that Zhuo Donglai will die too......

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"Master Sesshomaru."

Sesshomaru stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the person, only to see Yuan Qing who appeared at some point with a pale face and greeted him with a smile.

"Where's Zhuo Donglai?"

Yuan Qing shook her head, she didn't know either.

"What is this place?"

Yuan Qing's eyes showed hesitation, but he still shook his head.

Sesshomaru frowned, turned around and continued walking in silence.

Yuan Qing pursed her lips and stepped up to follow.

After a while, Sesshomaru stopped in his tracks, Yuan Qing was taken aback, and stopped too, and the two stopped at the door of a butcher shop.

Behind the desk is the butcher's house, the butcher's knife on the table is no longer there, the door is open at this time, Sesshomaru's eyes sharpened, he rushed in regardless of the small and dirty place.

The butcher is a well-known bully. He is full of flesh and blood. He can also punch and kick, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people. He has been rampant in the countryside for a long time.He was born vicious, and his temperament is several times more vicious than his appearance. He has a shady habit. He likes to torture children, and he likes to listen to their delicate screams, frightened cries, and trembling begging for mercy. It made him very excited, the number of children who died at his hands was too numerous to enumerate, and everyone was hindered by his lust and suffering from the lack of evidence, so they could let him go at large.

He would torture the children he brought in, listen to them crying, and then he would chop his body into meat sauce and wrap it into buns with satisfaction. He would either eat it himself or sell it, but later people knew his After being eccentric, I dare not even approach here, let alone buy steamed stuffed buns.The endless steamed buns cannot be wasted, so he had to catch some homeless children and let them eat for himself. He would tell them what materials these steamed buns were made of before they ate them, so that they were scared but had to eat them With that expression on his face, his whole body would tremble with excitement as if passing through an electric current.

But this time the child he caught was quite special, a little cripple.The little cripple was still stubborn, and he hadn't heard him cry for so long, so he gave him the human flesh buns he had made, and stared at him to eat them, and he really ate them, without any trembling in his eyes.

He had never encountered such a stubble before, and a ridiculous dissatisfaction filled his heart, forcing him to scream and beg for mercy.

When Sesshomaru entered the door, he saw such a scene:

The young Zhuo Donglai was really young, perhaps about the same size as the girl he saved, so fragile that his slender neck could almost be broken by stretching out his fingers.

A burly man covered in flesh, with an excited and strange grin on his face, crushed the child's left calf with his foot. It was a lame leg. Sesshomaru had seen it before and knew how fragile that calf was.

"Little cripple, does it hurt? Call out when it hurts. Don't bear it. It's so distressing."

Zhuo Donglai's face was dripping with cold sweat, his lips were bloody from being bitten, but he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.His eyes were cold, he stared at the butcher and refused to show any weakness, because once he showed weakness, his time of death would come.

Sesshomaru stared, it was Zhuo Donglai, even if his face was immature, even if he was not familiar with him, he would still recognize it.He lay there in such a state of embarrassment and humiliation, allowing his hidden wounds to be severely crushed...

Sesshomaru's breathing became disordered, he swiped and drew out his sword, Yuanqing sighed helplessly:

"It's useless......."

Sesshomaru turned a deaf ear to it, raised his sword and slashed at the butcher, the image in front of him shattered, and then reassembled in the next second, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the fierce sword pressure soared into the sky, even the butcher and the house behind him were turned into nothingness. Flying ash...just the next second, everything is back to normal, the butcher is still standing there, and the house is still a house.

Sesshomaru lowered his sword and pursed his lips tightly. He knew that nothing would happen to Zhuo Donglai.But this is not a reasonable world, weak and weak, even struggling is also very embarrassing.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The butcher let go of his foot and kicked Zhuo Donglai. Maybe he was tired from playing, so he turned around.Suddenly, Zhuo Donglai's eyes were fierce, and he drew out the butcher's knife tightly held behind him, and rushed towards the butcher with all his strength.

There is only one chance, and he has waited too long for this chance.His only advantage is that he is small and easily despised by others. Only by seizing this advantage can he have a chance of survival.

He put all his strength into his hand, and it was no longer very sharp, but it was pierced extremely deep. With the first cut, he severed the butcher's hamstring, and as soon as he fell down, the second cut went straight to the heart. and go.The movements were coherent and done in one go, it was not like killing someone for the first time. The butcher died with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of such a brat. Blood gushed out and poured Zhuo Donglai all over his body. Wiping his face, he seemed indifferent.

But Sesshomaru knew that he was not unconscious at all, his breathing was already slightly messy, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.It was indeed his first time to kill, and he did it neatly the first time, just like a born executioner.

He propped himself up and tried to get up, his left calf fell weakly, Sesshomaru could see that he was trying hard to stand still, but he still fell in embarrassment again and again.He gritted his teeth, his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, he knew that even if he stepped forward to help him, it would be useless.

When Zhuo Donglai finally walked out of this dilapidated hut, the sun was already setting, and he was covered in wounds and blood, and he staggered towards one direction.

The afterglow of the setting sun was actually far less warm than it looked, and Sesshomaru's face was even more frosty. He looked at the direction in which Zhuo Donglai was leaving, and said:

"Where is this?"

"Maybe, it's the past... Maybe, it's the memory." Yuan Qing sighed lightly, how long had she not seen such a hot person, let alone a child.

"The person you love is really different." Yuan Qing smiled.

Sesshomaru gave her a sideways glance, and said nothing, seeing that Zhuo Donglai's figure was almost out of sight, he stepped up to follow.

Yuan Qing raised the corners of her lips, and said in her heart: This time I finally didn't deny it, this stubborn monster.

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Sesshomaru is not the first time to know the cruelty of human beings, especially for the same kind.

Zhuo Donglai had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and when he came back, it was another round of torture.

A whip as thick as an adult's wrist is enough to tear the flesh of a normal person, not to mention that Zhuo Donglai was seriously injured.The one holding the whip was his adoptive father. The whip brought a howling and sharp wind, cut through the air, and carved a deep bloodstain on Zhuo Donglai's thin back. He yelled as he whipped:

"Little beast, where have you been fooling around these days? Do you know that you were born to redeem your sins, not to enjoy yourself! Do you know that you killed your mother and squeezed your brother to death when you were born? There is no one in the world. People would want a murderer like you, except me!"

Zhuo Donglai gritted his teeth and said nothing, sweat drenched his already ragged clothes, slipping over the wound was like soaking in salt water, the pain was almost numb.His eyes were gloomy, filled with hatred and ferocity, and the palm of his hand was pierced by the sharp gravel.

Perhaps Sesshomaru has never wanted to kill anyone so strongly in his life. Human nature is so cruel and cold that he shouldn't care about it, but the victim is Zhuo Donglai, and the peace he should have was completely broken.

kill!kill!kill! ...Kill everyone Zhuo Donglai met, kill everyone who left scars on him!

"Sesshomaru!" Yuan Qing yelled sharply, awakening Sesshomaru who was immersed in killing intent.

His eyes were red, the evil spirit overflowed from his body, and the surrounding things were crushed and recovered again and again. Hearing Yuanqing's voice, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and the evil spirit in his eyes faded slightly. The state just now was almost like a madman .

Sesshomaru stared blankly in front of him, a bunch of little ghosts were making up songs, throwing stones at Zhuo Donglai, making faces, singing and laughing:

"Little cripple, walking with a crutch, a jerk and an ugly monster......"

..............

"You said, this is a memory." Sesshomaru's eyes seemed to be clouded, this was Zhuo Donglai's memory.

"Yes."

"What about others?" If this was Zhuo Donglai in the past, what about him now?

Yuan Qing pursed her lips, sighed and said:

"Sesshomaru, you clearly know that he is dead."

Sesshomaru's eyes froze, and he said:

"No!" He turned his head to look at Zhuo Donglai, as if this gave him a bit of confidence.

"Those two ghost messengers didn't take him away."

"...Sesshomaru, the truth, whether you admit it or not, it still exists."

Sesshomaru turned a deaf ear to it, seeing Zhuo Donglai walking away, he stepped forward.

"In fact, you shouldn't follow him anymore. You should find a way out. Otherwise, when you come back, everything will start all over again, and you will be trapped here forever."

Sesshomaru stopped in his tracks, looked back, his voice was low and hoarse:

"You said...he will die again?"

"He's already dead!" Yuan Qing raised his voice, suddenly thought of something again, lowered his shoulders, and repeated in a low voice:

"He is dead......"

"If so, what are you doing here?" Sesshomaru interrupted her roughly.

How could he admit that that person was gone, and he couldn't find it no matter where he went.Once he admits it, there is no hope at all.People can go a long way by holding on to hope, and Sesshomaru is not immune.

Yuan Qing choked, staring blankly at Sesshomaru walking away.

What did she come to do? She just hasn't challenged fate for a long time. This time, she suddenly ignited courage and wanted to try to help this and the past.

After a monster like that person tried it, but before she intervened to change it, everything was a foregone conclusion.So, Sesshomaru asked, why did she come here, and she also wanted to ask herself...what are you here for?

----

Suddenly, no one can see Zhuo Donglai's congenital deficiencies from his walking posture now, and his steps have gradually acquired the momentum of Ziqi Donglai in the future. Sesshomaru watched the familiar Zhuo Donglai come back bit by bit, and felt relieved. Also trembling little by little.

He finally knew the reason why Zhuo Donglai indulged Sima Chaoqun so much, it was like yearning for sunshine in the dark, air in the water, so desperate, so pitiful.

The young Sima Chaoqun was bright and cheerful, full of pride, and seemed to be born with light, with a gentle and kind smile, and considerate and tolerant care. Zhuo Donglai stared blankly at the bowl of hot soup he brought to him, but he didn't bring it, but grabbed it. His wrist was a little dazed and asked:

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"I take you as a friend!" Sima Chaoqun was slightly surprised, and replied naturally.

"Friend..." Zhuo Donglai lowered his eyebrows, and then slowly, he smiled, pure and rare bright.

"Good friend!" He took the bowl of hot chicken soup, from now on, Zhuo Donglai also has friends.

Sesshomaru stared blankly at the smile on Zhuo Donglai's face, and suddenly felt the beating organs in his chest twisted hard.

Like him, there was another person looking at the two people looking at each other and smiling in the ruined temple. There were all kinds of homeless beggars curled up in the ruined temple all the year round. A big man with a disheveled face and ragged clothes was occupying a seat in a corner, which was not at all awkward, at least Yuan Qing didn't see anything wrong.

The big man stared at Zhuo Donglai's smiling face, without blinking his eyes, and murmured:

"Donglai..." As I read it, tears rolled down my cheeks, turning into a cloud of dirt.

It turned out that they also had such a simple past......

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"After so many years, you still don't give up?" Yuan Qing sighed looking at Sesshomaru's straight back.

They stood in Ziqi Donglai, Ziqi Donglai of the Great Escort Bureau, only standing here, Sesshomaru could realize his yearning for this place.

Hearing Yuan Qing's words, he turned his eyes slightly and did not answer.

Suddenly, his indifferent eyes softened a little, and he saw a man in purple clothes coming from a distance, his steps were serene and elegant, his face was handsome, and his temperament was graceful, which was the most familiar appearance of Sesshomaru.

In the Escort Bureau, the purple energy comes from the east, Zhuo Dong comes, every thought becomes a prophecy, and every thought becomes an obsession.

He knew that he couldn't let go in this life, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear the sarcasm on the corner of this man's mouth, he couldn't bear the deep tenderness hidden in his eyes, he couldn't bear his way of hiding his words and strategizing, and he couldn't bear to curl up uneasy , looking pale and trying to be brave......

He is reluctant to give up too much, who will tell him how to give up?

He watched a little white dog brought back by him one day, his eyes suddenly became a little strange, and he looked at Yuan Qing with curiosity and interest, and he endured it for a long time with a sullen face before he did not throw the woman away.

"Chichi... how can anyone raise a dog like this, Sesshomaru, you don't know everything from here, there is no such thing as feeding the dog to eat osmanthus cake." Yuanqing joked, but as soon as she finished speaking , Sesshomaru's face was like the bottom of a pot in an instant, he snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Yuan Qing shrugged, expressing his understanding that Zhuo Donglai had nothing to say, especially in front of Sesshomaru.

It's just that she didn't expect that it was the identity of this little white dog. She didn't come back to her senses until she saw this little dog with her own eyes and turned into the stern-faced monster beside her. for what.

......One year, Sesshomaru stayed in Ziqi Donglai for at most one year, which means that that day is getting closer.

As the day drew nearer, the air pressure in Sesshomaru's body became lower. Sometimes he would enter Zhuo Donglai's bedroom inexplicably, and just look at his sleeping face without doing anything.

"Leave here, Sesshomaru." Yuan Qing called to stop Sesshomaru who was about to come to Zhuo Donglai's room again. She couldn't bear it, and it wouldn't change anything if she came again. It's not that she didn't see Sesshomaru's struggle. In history, even passers-by are not counted, because they can't even leave a trace.

Sesshomaru stood and said:

"Do you know where he is?"

"I'm talking about getting out of this world."

"I'm looking for him, you know."

"You are not looking for him, you are following him. You know that it is not even a phantom. When the time comes, what should be broken will eventually be broken. Sesshomaru, your life is still very long, it is almost too long." People are desperate..." After speaking, her voice lowered.

"Even if he is alive, how long can you be together? Human monsters are different. His life is not as good as yours. You still have to go alone in the days to come."

"So do you regret it?" Sesshomaru said coldly.

Yuan Qing raised her head suddenly, lost her mouth and said:

"Of course not!" It was only when she finished speaking that she came back to her senses. When did she tell Sesshomaru about herself?

Sesshomaru turned his eyes back, looked at the familiar door, and said in a deep voice:

"I promised him that he will live to the age of gray hair and full of children and grandchildren." Even at that time, he can watch him through the last part of his life, and he will not regret it in the years to come.

Yuan Qing's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to become distant and deep in an instant...

Once upon a time, she also thought about guarding a person, even if she couldn't grow old with him, she still wanted to watch the years frost stain his temples, and the time deepened his face. She might like to watch his shadow swaying in the shadow of the lamp, and then Smile, the smile is full of happiness.In this way, even if there is no him in the future, she can still chew on this happiness in these distant and distant years, guarding the years and growing old forever.

She lowered her head and looked down, saying nothing more.

----

Sesshomaru started to sabotage again, in vain, as if he wanted to break something and change something.Yuanqing knew in his heart that now every day was a countdown, and his heart might be full of depression and fear.

Yes, although he didn't show it at all, Yuanqing felt that Sesshomaru was afraid. He was afraid that Zhuo Donglai would die in front of him again. In the past, let alone such a powerful monster?

But she couldn't say words of persuasion, and she was also struggling. If she were to change places, she didn't know if she would be able to revisit the scene of her lover's death without being indifferent.

No matter who you are, as long as you have a heart, you will be shaken, and as long as you have feelings, you will suffer.

The day has finally come again......

The snow was thick and cold, Yuan Qing couldn't bear to close his eyes and didn't want to see Sesshomaru's desolate and desolate back.

He just watched helplessly as the three-foot green peak pierced into Zhuo Donglai's chest, with no room for return. The smile on the corner of Zhuo Donglai's mouth was pale and sarcastic.

stabbed, the blood was winding, dripping on the snow, dripping in Sesshomaru's heart.

His steps were heavy for a moment, he knew that he was still on the road at this time, he came too late, so he lost too much

many.

He didn't understand that it was because of your weakness that you were involuntary in the past, but now that you are so strong, why do you still die?

The water in the middle of the river is the coldest, because you can't see the shore, because you are alone and helpless, Sesshomaru once didn't understand, even the strong have a lot of helplessness, helplessness intertwined into fate, helplessness fell into hell......

He left a footprint on the snow, and as soon as he lifted it up, the footprint disappeared, and so on, he approached Zhuo Donglai, even though he knew he couldn't hear him, he still put his lips to his ear and called him:

"Come from the east..."

Then he kissed his icy cheek for the first time, and his equally icy lips.His weak breath hit his face, and seemed to disappear in the next second, he surrounded him, the space around him was already unstable, Zhuo Donglai was about to die, Sesshomaru realized...

His eyes suddenly went far away, he looked up at the powerless and gray sky, a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he saw the corner of the sky collapsed, and Yuanqing cried anxiously in his ears:

"Sesshomaru, come here, we have to get out!" She tore open a fusiform black hole with one hand, the opportunity was fleeting, and she became more and more anxious.

It's just that Sesshomaru seemed to be rooted in Zhuo Donglai's side, no matter how urgent Yuanqing's cry was, he seemed to be deaf for a moment, he lowered his head slightly,

Bringing his lips back to Zhuo Donglai's ear, he whispered:

"If it's hell, I'll crush it for you..."

Destroy this world that betrayed you...

Yuan Qing stared at the soaring blue light on Sesshomaru's body in horror, a sense of danger and oppression came over her, and she instinctively let go of her hands to defend herself.

"Canglong is broken!"

Immediately...except for Zhuo Donglai in his arms, and Yuanqing who erected a barrier, the whole world turned into a haze of white.

Yuan Qing coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped it off without any traces, looked in surprise at Sesshomaru's regrowth arm from the original empty left sleeve, holding a knife in his hand, a knife he had never seen before.

Sesshomaru didn't have time to surprise his left arm, but looked at Zhuo Donglai in his arms in amazement, starting from the corner of his clothes, it turned into purple soot... He looked at Yuanqing in a bit of bewilderment:

"What's up with him?"

"Sesshomaru...you know it..." Yuan Qing said bitterly.

Sesshomaru's expression gradually calmed down, he was silent for a while, with a layer of ice covering his face, he nodded, yes, he knew... So, he turned around and stepped into the world behind him again.

"Wait!" Yuan Qing said.

"He's still here." Sesshomaru said coldly, as long as Zhuo Donglai was still here, he couldn't leave.

"Don't look for it, you can't find it." Seeing Sesshomaru looking back at her, she smiled helplessly and said:

"You can't see the direction, because you have been walking on the road. Go back, go back to your world, he will be there." Just at that moment, she made a decision, a decision that would almost destroy herself.

Sesshomaru opened his eyes slightly.

"I swear, I will help you with all my strength." Yuan Qing smiled calmly, then she tore another hole and said to Sesshomaru:

"This is your way back, keep going, don't look back, at the end of the road, you will get what you want."

Sesshomaru looked serious, he stood at the intersection and asked:

"Why are you helping me?"

"You don't suspect that I lied to you?"

"You don't have to."

Yuanqing sighed softly:

"Let's go..."

Sesshomaru raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has things they don't want to answer.

"Thank you."

Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows, it turned out that this arrogant guy would also thank him.

She smiled sweetly, watching Sesshomaru's back disappear from sight, she closed the cave door, looked up at the sky that was constantly collapsing, and suddenly, tears formed threads.

Someone once said that she was born with a lonely life. She was young and energetic at that time, so she absolutely didn't believe it.

She was originally a cyan fox who cultivated in the mountains. She was regarded as a phenomenon among the foxes, and she was always rejected.

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