Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

"If this official doesn't die, there will be endless troubles!" Among the elders of the Wei family, the eighth son, who is slightly more powerful, rushed down with several other elders of the Wei family, holding Tang Yi who had already passed out in his arms. Considering how Tang Yi and Tang Mengya's skills could withstand the spread of the great battle just now, if it weren't for the few old men who were in trouble and allocated part of their skills to protect them, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although Tang Fang knew that the old man of the Wei family treated the two of them so well, and some of them showed good intentions to himself, Tang Fang still felt grateful for this move, and nodded slightly: "Thank you, uncles." Tang Yi and Tang Mengya, the energy of life and death in their hands was poured into their bodies continuously, and finally, Tang Mengya, who was slightly stronger, woke up first.

Looking up, it was the person who I had dreamed of countless times in my dreams, but didn't dare to meet again.

Tang Mengya sighed quietly, turned her face away, not daring to meet Tang Fang's eyes, but Tang Fang's soft voice still came from beside her ear: "Mengya..."

A sound of "Mengya" sounds like thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of lives...

Tang Mengya's tender body trembled slightly, she bit her lower lip with her white fine teeth, resisted the tears welling up in her eyes, broke free from Tang Fang's hand, and stood up gracefully.

Tang Fang's gentle hands grabbed Tang Mengya tightly. Tang Mengya struggled hard, but she still couldn't break free from Tang Fang's hand.

"This time, I won't let go again." Tang Fang said in a deep voice, Tang Mengya couldn't help but turn her head, and what she saw was Tang Fang's firm and hopeful eyes, her heart was broken immediately, and she said in a hoarse voice: "You, why are you bothering?"

Tang Fang shook his head and said, "Come back... come back... okay..."

Deep night.

Chilling is miserable.

Tang Fang tightly held the hand of his beloved, but felt the biting coldness coming from her hand. She was still the same him. I can never bear to leave half a trace on my face.

Clasping hands tightly, eyes facing each other, the two of them seemed to stop for a moment, staring at each other quietly, suddenly, scene after scene, traces of the past, slowly churned in the minds of the two of them ,flooded my mind.

Once upon a time, the hands I held were so warm, and the person I once loved was near and far away.

Tang Fang was waiting for Tang Mengya's answer...

But she didn't answer, she didn't even say a word, she bit her lower lip tightly, her face looked abnormally pale, whether it was from a serious injury just now or why, under the moonlight, her figure was poignant and independent, with the corner of her mouth Slightly bitter.

Inexplicably, there was a faint sadness in my heart.

"Come back..." Tang Mengya looked into Tang Fang's fiery eyes, there was no trace of impurity in them, only himself.

So she didn't dare to look any more, and simply raised her head to look at the sky.

The wind blew her hair, and the hair brushed against his soft face.

I don't know when there was a touch of warmth on the face, and it was raining...it must be.

Tang Fang squatted down, half-kneeling in front of Tang Mengya, gently stroking Tang Mengya's jade hand with her face, she did not let go, and let the tenderness bestowed by Tang Fang, this moment, she had been waiting for too long in her dream, but she just took it seriously It happened, but there was something unreal about it.

"I...I... miss you so much..." Tang Fang held Tang Mengya's hand firmly, regardless of the eyes of the people. He was afraid that Tang Mengya would disappear like green smoke if he parted. He was even afraid that all of this would happen. It's not real, it's just a dream of mine...

"Miss me..." Tang Mengya felt bitterness in her heart. When you were happy with Miss Wei, did you ever miss me? When you were with Zi Lingding, did you ever miss me...

Tang Mengya knew Tang Fang's character, and also knew Tang Fang's sincerity towards her, but he was always just a woman, a narrow-minded woman.

Maybe without me... You are already the suzerain of Zhu You, or an introductory disciple of Longhu Mountain... I am redundant, so why did you ever forget it.

The past has changed after all, I, Tang Mengya, is already a dead person in your heart, you should treat her as completely dead...

Tang Mengya looked down at the man in front of him, the years clarified his impetuousness and innocence on the surface, but gave him a calmness and vicissitudes. In the blink of an eye, he has changed a lot.

Time will change, and so will people's hearts.

She spoke slowly, her voice seemed to be a little erratic: "Some things, after the past...they can't come back."

Tang Fang's whole body was shocked, but he didn't speak, but he held Tang Mengya's hand more and more tightly.

can't come back...

These four words are like grains of sand, grinding Tang Fang's heart finely, oozing out drops of hard work invisible to others.

Tang Fang took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and stood up slowly. He was still so tall and straight. Tang Mengya's figure was originally extremely tall among women, but she was like a small bird in front of him. She began to understand that in front of her This man has gradually grown into a towering mountain.

After a long time, Tang Fang opened his mouth with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I may have identified the wrong person..."

The corners of Tang Mengya's mouth moved, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't say anything in the end, she slowly slipped her hand from Tang Fang's palm, and her face seemed to be a little blurred.But still forced a smile on his face and said: "That's good... that's good..." The voice repeated in a low voice, as if speaking to himself, but also to the people around him.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing a crescent moon. Under the moon, Tangfang was like a mountain, and Meng Ya was like water, sprinkled with hazy starlight, enveloping a pair of lovers who were originally in love.

Tang Mengya turned around and left slowly.

Tang Fang didn't look back.

She didn't look back...

Tang Yi had already woken up at this time, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little strange, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, is she..."

Wang Xianqiao covered Tang Yi's mouth and made a gesture to signal her not to speak any more.

"She looks very similar to a friend of mine... it's just that they look alike..." Tang Fang said in a low voice, but everyone could see the loneliness on Tang Fang's face.

Tang Fang, ah Tang Fang, you are an ominous person, any woman who follows you will die, do you still want her to die again...

"Let's go..." Tang Fang patted Tang Yi's head, forced a smile, and couldn't help looking back into the distance. Yi Ren's figure had gradually faded away, and finally disappeared into the endless night...