does it worth? Li Yanyi, are you worth it? ! Is it worth it for your own poor self-esteem? ! You should not hate anyone, you should only hate yourself!
I walked back and saw Master's soul slowly dissipating. In fact, it should be me who dissipated. Without me, everything would not be like this. Without me, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. Zhenjun Mo Yan, who is admired by everyone, Sichen will be fine in his green hills without me. Really, if everything is without me, it will be really good.
I slowly stretched out my hand, using money to interpret all my strength, and pulled back Master's soul. Master's body had been destroyed to such a disastrous state that he had no choice but to return to this body, but I could bring him back to life. Sent to the underworld, he can become an ordinary person, and then slowly reincarnate and practice slowly, and he can return to the beginning.
"Yanyi Yanyidon't do stupid things! Yanyi!" Si Chen was calling me, and I knew he cared too, he would have a better life without me.
"Come back Yanyi! Don't! Yanyi! Yanyi" Slowly, I couldn't see, feel, or hear his voice, slowly
"Crack!" The gavel slapped the table, and the storyteller spoke vigorously.
"Just like that, Demon Lord Li Yan disappeared from the human world, and saved Zhenjun Mo Yan at the cost of his own disappearance. Since then, Zhenjun Mo Yan has flowed into the world, endured reincarnation, forgotten the past, and became an ordinary person. Maybe the people around you It is the reincarnation of Zhenjun Mo Yan."
At the end of the scene, Mr. Storyteller was walking behind and a person stopped him.
"Won't she come back?" A young man in the crowd mourned, "Li Yanyi, won't she come back again?"
"Young master, Li Yanyi is the devil, she has disappeared into the world, and she will never come back in this life." The storyteller shook his head firmly.
"How do you know, you are not Li Yanyi." The young man was a little persistent.
Mr. Storyteller smiled and said: "The reason why Li Yan didn't come back is because she gave all of herself to Zhenjun Mo Yan. If she comes back, will Zhenjun Mo Yan still exist?"
"Sir! Can't the two of them live together?!"
"Young master, the devil Li Yanyi has no heart. She doesn't know what love is. She only knows that he died a person who was good to her. The devil Li Yanyi is an existence against the sky. If this world Without her, this world would not exist," said the storyteller.
The boy lowered his head, as if feeling sorry for the two of them.
The storyteller smiled and said: "Before going to bed at night, I made a wish to an old locust tree and asked him 'Where is Li Yanyi'? You will have the answer."
"Making a wish? Sir sir?" The young man lowered his head and thought, but he didn't think clearly. When he raised his head to ask clearly, the person disappeared. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it?
In the evening, the boy made a wish to the locust tree as Mr. Day Storyteller said. At night, he dreamed that he was walking a path, a secluded and abyssal alley. There was some fog in the alley. Clearly, at the end of the alley, two lanterns were lit, guiding him to go.
"Qingyunju?" The young man stood at the door of the tavern and looked at the plaque. He seemed to be familiar with it before, and stepped in.
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