Chapter 629 Lord Ghost King, please don't pity me 42
233 shrank in the sea of consciousness and dared not speak. If Murliang knew, he would be exposed because of it, then it would probably be sliced...
Because Mu Yan is in the state of the soul body, the constraints on her by the way of heaven have become no longer strong. Although her memory has not yet been restored, she has recovered some instincts, such as soul searching.
However, when Mu Yan used the Soul Search for the first time, the target was Murliang, so 233 did not stop it in time.
Later, when Mu Yan used soul search on the "Indigenous" Ancient Spirit, it was shocked to find that it was inappropriate to stop it.
And it was such a simple sentence that allowed Mu Yan to confirm Murliang's identity.
It is certain that Murray, like her, does not belong to this world.
He is... a soul that makes her feel familiar again and again, not belonging to this world.
The doubts that had been entangled in Mu Yan's heart for several lifetimes were finally untied... The faces that were clear or blurry, the souls that were either able or unable to speak, or human or non-human form... were gradually clear at this moment.
The lights of reincarnation are suddenly looking back.
It turns out that you and I have been with you for countless years...
The emotions in my heart kept pouring and brewing, and Mu Yan finally spoke.
"I don't know why you follow me, nor why you are willing to sacrifice everything for me, but... in this life, I want to protect you, just as you have protected me in the past..."
What kind of form, no matter what kind of identity, no matter what kind of person it is.
I want to protect you.
After the words came, the cinnabar in Murliang's palm burned instantly, passing through his soul like an electric shock, making him so painful that he couldn't help but bend and twitch.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Looking at Mu Yan's nervous look, Mu Erliang's heart was filled with sweetness. He wanted to reach out and gently touch her cheeks and face.
But his face suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly turned over and protected Mu Yan in his arms.
As the sky was spinning, Mu Yan could only hear the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, which was particularly harsh.
She fell to the ground, and was suddenly airtight. The next moment, the boy's body was hooked away from her by a barb... Finally, she was able to see his appearance clearly.
The sky and the earth are covered with black thorns!
The whole world was dragged into the Avici Hell.
The dark tentacles burned like flames from the end of the abyss and from the land of death.
The sharpest and sharp black tentacles among them have turned into sharp swords to penetrate the young man's body.
At the critical moment of life and death, the young man's thin chest protected her tightly.
Because of the pain, the teenager's sideburns burst out, and his cheeks and chest were full of endless redness.
The hot, bright red blood flowed from the blood hole in his chest.
It fell on her face, body, eyes, and heart...
But the boy's expression was so worried, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
That gentle gaze looked at her, staring at her.
Not making a sound is better than a thousand words.
"I……"
Mu Yan was about to speak when the boy's body suddenly shriveled.
"Go away!"
He uttered two words with difficulty, his eyes stayed in place in this empty space. In an instant, his eyes as beautiful as glass beads were dim and no longer bright.
Only the smile on the corner of his mouth has never changed...
Never changed...
Mu Yan clenched his fists suddenly, with only one thought in his mind.
He can't just die!
In the next life, if they cannot see each other again, where will the accumulated regrets she has in this life and in the future?
She wants him to live!
Chapter completed!