The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao..."

With tears in his eyes, Xie Sihuan approached slowly step by step, as if if one step was too heavy, the girl in front of him would disappear without a trace.

It's been more than a year since I saw him, and he has long been in love.

How many times I dreamed back at midnight, I woke up in anticipation and searched in sadness.

33 Chongtian, Lihentian is the highest. 440 disease, lovesickness is the most bitter.

His longing for her may have been engraved into his bone marrow. Even if his body dissipates, as long as his soul is immortal, he will be reincarnated along with the cycle of reincarnation.

Before seeing her, he would feel wronged, suffer, and complain.However, everything turned into perfection the moment he saw her.

Xiaoyao opened her eyes, looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger, cold and without a trace of warmth: "Why, are you here to kill me?"

Xie Sihuan lowered her eyes and smiled very bitterly: "Xiaoyao, you and I have known each other for four or five years, how have I ever hurt you a single bit? I would risk my life to protect you before it is too late!"

Xiaoyao looked at him vigilantly: "I am the female devil that everyone wants to get rid of quickly. You didn't intend to kill me, so what are you doing here?"

"Would you believe me if I said, I miss you, I miss you so much, I want to see you regardless of my life?"

Xie Sihuan took a step forward and stared deeply at Xiaoyao.

There was a cluster of fire burning in his eyes, in the fire was the deepest longing, nostalgia, those thousands of lingering feelings that Xiaoyao had never felt before.

Those eyes were too bright and dazzling, Xiaoyao's burning eye sockets were slightly sore, and her heart also pricked like a needle.

Xiaoyao looked away, calmed down and replied, "Whether it's your business or not, what has it to do with me?"

"Yeah," Xie Sihuan smiled self-deprecatingly: "You are such a cold-hearted woman, but I always want to wishful thinking."

There were loud shouts and fighting sounds outside, and there was not much time left for them.

Xie Sihuan took out a parasol qin from the storage bag, sat down cross-legged, and put the qin on his knees.Press the strings with your left hand, and pick slowly with your right hand.A string of beautiful music slowly flowed out from his fingers.

The sound of the piano is like weeping and complaining, like Ai Rumu.The moon is bright and the waves are clear. After the thousands of sails have passed, the years have clarified the mind.

The deep affection in this tune is such that even a dull person like Xiao Yao is moved by it.

The sound of the piano hovered in the air, changing into blue transparent ropes, binding Xiaoyao's whole body.

Xiaoyao was startled and angry, struggling hard: "Xie Sihuan, what do you want to do!"

Xie Sihuan played more and more urgently, faster and faster, and a blush slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "I will use the sound of the piano to dissolve your demonic and hostile energy, so that you will no longer be troubled by them from now on, and you can be an ordinary person. An ordinary little girl, living the rest of her life ordinary and carefree."

All he wanted was for her to be safe for the rest of her life, nothing more.

Xiaoyao felt that the devilish and hostile energy on her body was being absorbed little by little, and the magic mark on her forehead also began to fade. She couldn't understand: "Are you crazy, you exorcist? You will die if you run out of true energy." What does it have to do with you if I become a fairy or a demon? Even if I am struck to death by lightning, why are you chasing me so hard?"

The devil's breath and hostility entered the body, and the meridians all over the body were broken inch by inch. The pain was unimaginable for ordinary people.Xie Sihuan spat out a mouthful of blood, trembling from the pain.

"The piece I played is called Fengqiuhuang. Xiaoyao, will you think of me when you hear it in the future?"

Bursts of blue brilliance flowed from Xie Sihuan's fingertips to the strings, and then flowed into Xiaoyao's body along the ropes.

The magic seal on Xiaoyao's forehead became more and more blurred until it disappeared into nothing.The black and thin nails also disappeared, and became pink and round again.

Xie Sihuan finally exhausted all his true energy, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell heavily to the ground with Qin and Qin, but he still struggled to get up, just to get a few more glances at her.

From this farewell, separated by life and death, we will never see each other again.

"You, you risk your life just to dispel my demonic and hostile energy. I really don't understand. What are you asking for? I'm not a good person."

Xie Sihuan smiled sadly: "I am in your calamity, and I can only get this solution. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but, don't forget me."

Every word of his is like a cuckoo crying blood, and his voice is sad.

Xiaoyao was extremely indifferent: "This is your catastrophe, what has it to do with me? Why should I remember you?"

The viscera have been eroded by the demonic energy and slowly turned into blood, and blood gushed out from Xie Sihuan's mouth in large gusts.

"It doesn't matter if you forget me, I will wait for you... No matter where you are, I will always find you..."

Xie Sihuan exhausted his last strength and pushed Yuan Mingzong's disciple uniform to Xiaoyao: "Put on it...go out from the formation in the east...Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao..."

He murmured affectionately, his life finally passed away completely with the blood, and with deep reluctance, he turned into dust and smoke, and went to another world where he could no longer touch her.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.But he didn't know if the blood on his body could stain her wedding dress in the afterlife.If there is such a day, when the peach blossoms are fragrant and the fallen flowers are colorful, she can come here with a smile on her face, how wonderful it would be?

Xie Sihuan's expression was very calm, if he ignored the blood all over the ground, he seemed to just fall asleep.

Xiaoyao stared at him blankly, her heart was hard to tell, for the first time in her life, she felt suddenly very empty, very uncomfortable.Empty, she couldn't help clutching her chest and moaned softly.

The sound of fighting outside is getting closer.

Xiaoyao came back to her senses, stomped her feet and said, "That's your calamity, why force it!"

She quickly changed into Yuan Mingzong's disciple uniform, and according to what Xie Sihuan said, she walked out from the formation on the east side.

Behind him, someone is crying heartbreakingly: "Sihuan, Sihuan!"

The crying sound hit her ears, making Xiaoyao extremely irritable, she covered her ears, and left Zhulu Mountain as fast as she could.

Right now, in her body is the purest zhenqi in the fairy sect, and when it circulates slightly, she feels very comfortable in her body.

Xie Sihuan used her own life to transform Xiaoyao from a female devil head into a highly cultivated monk, keeping her promise.

The moon is gradually sinking, and the sun is slowly rising.

The ten thousand-zhang sun shines on this piece of land, gorgeous and bright.

Standing under the morning glow, Xiaoyao suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment. She didn't know what to do, what should she do?

After thinking for a long time, she decided to travel around the world like an ordinary person.

Xie Sihuan once said that there are many beauties in this world, all of which can be painted.There are many delicacies, all of which make people linger.

He took her through so many places, Xiaoyao suddenly wanted to go again.