Yang Xie only felt that the power of the medicine was scattered, but he could not move according to his own wishes at all. Instead, he ran around randomly. If he continued like this, he would probably be hit to death by the surging power of the medicine without anyone else doing anything, right?

Yang Xie tried his best to gather up the consciousness that was about to scatter, and directed the power of the medicine towards the barrier. Unexpectedly, Muramasa slashed at Yang Xie's chest with a sword filled with black energy. He originally thought that it would be a direct strike.

He cut him in half, but the demon sword only cut into Yang Xie's body less than half an inch before it got stuck there, and blood spilled into the sky.

At this moment, time seemed to have stagnated, the surrounding sounds had disappeared, and the whole world was silent.

The starry sky at night formed a dark background. Under this background, Yang Xie's body was beaten into the air, and the blood spread out bit by bit. He leaned back in the air, and his originally strong body seemed to be pulled.

The broken bow showed no resistance at all, flying like a snail.

Yang Xie opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with stars. The blue light reflected in his eyes, making them look particularly deep and distant.

Are you going to die after all?

Yang Xie wanted to force out a smile, but no matter how hard he tried, it only made the corners of his mouth curl up slightly. After all, he was not the protagonist in the movie. He would not get shot if he drove around casually in the hail of bullets.

He will not die, he is still an ordinary person...

I have finally fulfilled the promise I made and will not let any family member or woman leave my life, right?

Because, he died in front...

Yang Xie opened his mouth, and blood flowed out from his mouth. The blood-red liquid splashed in all directions. Some of it fell on the blood cloud on his hand, but it flowed along the sword body to the tip of the sword, slowly

Drops fell to the ground...

His own blood is fragrant and sweet, but Xue Yunzi doesn't absorb it. This is not like his style at all...

Yang Xie twitched his lips in a self-deprecating tone. He was really going to die. After his death, would Yunyao and the others be strong enough to survive?

It will definitely happen, right? It will, right?

Yang Xie slowly closed his eyes. He was too tired and wanted to take a rest...

…

Qianshu, who was running hard at the foot of Dongjing Mountain, suddenly felt her heart tightening. The pain was so painful that she squatted down, curled up, and hugged herself tightly, but tears flowed down involuntarily.

She only felt that her heart ached so much, as if something was about to be taken away from her life.

"No, don't go, don't leave me..." Qianshu hugged her legs tightly. It hurt so much. She felt like her heart was being squeezed so hard that she almost fainted from the pain.

Passed by: "Nissan, Qianshu hurts so much, Qianshu hurts so much..."

embassy.

Qian Xuexun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up. She felt that her whole heart was empty, as if something important was about to disappear. This feeling made her a little panicked. She put on her coat and walked quickly to Yang Xie.

In front of the door, he knocked gently: "Nissan, are you asleep?"

No response.

"Nissan, are you in there?"

Qian Xuexun's hand slamming the door became harder and harder...

The capital city of China.

Ye Yunong had just finished writing her diary, and when she was about to go to bed, she suddenly felt upset. She seemed to have lost all strength and could hardly breathe. She hurriedly opened the window, but the feeling of depression followed her.

Looking into the distance, I suddenly had an ominous premonition in my heart.

Rongcheng.

Xu Yunyao, who was making a facial mask in the dormitory, suddenly burst into tears. Ling Wei, who was sitting opposite her, was so frightened that she hugged her in a hurry and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, Yunyao? Why are you crying? At most, I don't need you."

I’m wearing a facial mask, don’t cry..."

"It hurts. My heart hurts so much. It's like a needle is stabbing my heart. It hurts so much."

"Why do you suddenly feel distressed? Let me take you to the hospital to have a look." Ling Wei was at a loss, what is going on? She was talking and laughing just now, why did she suddenly feel distressed?

"No, don't." Xu Yunyao straightened up, took off the mask and threw it aside, then pulled back the quilt and lay down, wrapping it tightly, reaching out to wipe her tears randomly, and whispered: "It's okay, what's the matter?

None, I must be sick, I’ll be fine if I just take a nap, I’ll be fine if I just take a nap..."

The tears were like a fountain, and I couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard I wiped them away.

Yun Mu... Qin Wuyue... Lu Lingling... Su Muxi... Luo Feiyan... Zhang Keyi... Zeng Zuimo... Qiu Jingwen...

On this ordinary but extraordinary night, they all felt a sense of sadness welling up from the bottom of their hearts. It hurt so much that they seemed to stop breathing in the next second. There seemed to be a powerful force in the dark that would stop breathing.

Yang Xie is related to everyone...

…

"Master..." the little demon called softly, her voice was far away, and Yang Xie's eyelids that were about to be closed subconsciously raised.

"Huh? Don't bother me, let me sleep..." Yang Xie waved his hand. He felt like he was under the warm sunshine and in his mother's arms. He felt at ease and comfortable. He didn't want to move at all.

, I want to keep going like this...

"Master, take a look."

After Xiaoyao finished speaking, the virtual field of vision was full of images of Xu Yunyao and others. They were either bursting with tears, anxious, or panicked. Yang Xie's brows suddenly furrowed when he saw them: "Who, who is bullying?"

Did they?"

"Master, it's you!" the little demon said.

"Me?" Yang Xie was stunned, and his consciousness seemed to slowly return to his mind. Yes, he died. Is it normal for them to be so sad?

There is nothing you can do about it, right?

Yang Xie's eyes slowly closed again, and the little demon immediately became anxious. If the master falls asleep in this state, he will definitely die, not to mention that there is a Muramasa holding a demon sword and staring at him with eagerness!

The little demon thought for a while and then shouted loudly: "Master, do you want to know what will happen to Xu Yunyao and the others after you die?"

Um?

Yang Xieqiang opened his eyes, only to find that the scene in front of him changed. He saw that Xu Yunyao had been shutting herself in the dormitory after attending Yang Xie's memorial service, like a zombie. After college, she returned to

Shancheng Middle School, put on a beautiful wedding dress and jumped off the rooftop...

Luo Feiyan has never been married in her life. During the day she smiles at every child, but at night she stares blankly in front of the electric light. There are empty beer bottles piled around her. Only when she is drunk can she sleep soundly.

.

Yun Mu's strength improved rapidly, and she was promoted to prefectural level a few years later. However, she chose the most dangerous one for every mission, and was eventually killed while performing a mission in Thailand.

Qianshu was caught up before she could escape to the embassy, ​​and she bit her tongue and committed suicide. The next day, after learning about the deaths of Yang Xie and Qianshu, Qian Xuexun attempted suicide by slitting her wrists, and she shed tears all day long.

Lu Linngling often accompanied the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, but died of depression ten years later.

Scenes of sad scenes, sad stories one after another, the little demon wants to use this to wake up Yang Xie. Only when he wakes up can he have a chance of survival...

Yang Xie looked at the screens. After his death, all the girls lived such a miserable life?

How is this possible?

I can’t die! I want everyone to live a happy life!

You can’t die! Even if you try your best!

Yang Xie opened his eyes fiercely, and time suddenly returned to normal. There were chaotic sounds in his ears again, including the whistling wind, the whistling sound of the demon sword piercing the air, and Muramasa's cold low hum. He snapped

With a sound, it fell to the ground, and an aura belonging to a heaven-level expert rose into the sky.

Breakthrough?

Before the little demon had time to be happy, he discovered that Yang Xie's eyes had turned completely black...

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Chapter completed!