Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 1725 She wants him to rest assured
Shen Jiuli's body stiffened a little, his heart beat like a drum at this moment, he wanted to push her away: "Xuemo, you..."

There was a faint fishy sweetness in his lips, it was the blood that he had no time to swallow...

She didn't seem to realize it, she just focused on kissing him.

As if this could warm his cooling lips and restore all vitality to him...

After the kiss, she buried her head in his chest.

"Xuemo..." He called her in a trembling voice, as if he had sensed something.

Her little face was buried in his, and he could feel the wetness gradually spreading there.

she cried?
He originally raised his palm and wanted to do something, but he stopped when he felt the wetness.

"Stupid, why are you crying?" He forced a smile.

"I'm happy." Her face was still on his side, and her voice was muffled.

Shen Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, there is no longer any delay!He raised his hand...

But she stretched out her hand, clasped his wrist and pulled it in front of her: "God, I'm sleepy, let me sleep."

"...Okay!" He responded.

How could he not like the feeling of interlocking fingers?
She was probably really tired and fell asleep quickly, but she obviously felt insecure in this sleeping position. She was holding his hand, and the other hand was still pinching a piece of his clothes...

He looked at her, looked at her with good eyes, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind...

After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and hung it lightly on top of her head, a faint white light shrouded her...

Xuemo, I'm sorry, forgive me for cleaning your memory again.
You forget me, forget this paragraph, you can live better!

You want to be happy, together with my share...to be happy together...

While he was casting the spell, she fell asleep peacefully, and she didn't know what kind of sad dream she had again. There were tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, rolling down one by one...

Shen Jiuli wiped her tears with trembling hands. This was the last time he wiped away tears for her, and there would be no future...

No matter how she cries in the future, he can no longer control her...

When a mortal dies, there is still an afterlife to look forward to, but he is a god, his death will be a real disintegration, he will truly disappear between the heaven and the earth, and never exist again.

Xuemo, live well!Live well with our son!

His hand that was wiping away tears for her gradually became transparent, and the charms on his blue robe also began to flash and flow...

He watched as his hands began to disappear inch by inch, and turned into small flowing lights...

Once this sign starts, it will soon disappear as his body cracks like an ice crystal...

A moment later, the figure of Shen Jiuli was no longer there, the lotus flower suddenly burst and mixed with the rotating streamer, this streamer lifted Xuemo up like a sympathizer's embrace, and flew away...

Her tears fell drop by drop, but she never opened her eyes, just fell asleep peacefully, fell asleep...

……

Xue Yilan was wandering around like crazy outside, and he was still looking for a passage to get in.

Shen Jiuli is Xuemo's obsession, but she is his obsession.

He didn't give up if he didn't see her coming out, or her body!
Because of the success of the seal, most of the other people in the Six Realms also left, and there were a few loyal subordinates of Mo Gong who did not leave.

Together with Xue Yilan, they are looking around the mountain.

Suddenly, there was a faint flash of light on the side of the mountain, Xue Mo's figure flashed out of thin air, and a stream of light carried her around outside for a little while, and then landed on a rock.

"Momo!"

"Demon Lord!"

Everyone saw it from different directions, and rushed over one after another.

Xue Yilan ran at the front, and rushed to her like flying, seeing her who had just opened her eyes, stopped her pace again, and said in a trembling voice: "Momo!"

She was crying, tears rolling down her cheeks like broken beads.

She stood up slowly, watching the streamer that lifted her up circled herself three times, then spun away again, heading straight into the clouds...

A heavy rain!
The heavy rain is like a toppled Milky Way, rushing down...

Xue Mo knelt down in the rain without saying a word, her hands firmly grabbed into the weeds under her body.

The heavy rain washed her face, as if his hands were wiping away her tears again...

There seemed to be the cold fragrance on his sleeves in the rain, and the sound of the rushing rain seemed to be his exhortation, exhorting her to live well, to live.

Shen Jiuli, we made an appointment, 1000 years, I will wait for you 1000 years!Await your return……

I will wait for your return with our son.

As long as you come back, I won't care about you cleaning my memory again...

Only when you come back can I be happy, and my son and I can be happy!

Yes, she wasn't washed out of memory.

She is a demon master, even in her weakest state, her acuity is beyond comparison with ordinary people.

When she was lying in his arms just now, she had sensed his abnormal body temperature.

His body temperature was getting lower and lower, but in order not to let her notice, he was still desperately using spells to restore that poor body temperature.

His heartbeat also got slower and slower, slower and slower, and then stopped...

That is the real five declines of heaven and man, no one can turn things around, not even her...

At that time, she couldn't do anything for him, the only thing she could do was to stop him from worrying about her!
She knew that he was worried about her, and she knew that he wanted to erase her memory, just to make her happy...

So she fell asleep as he wished, giving him the chance to cast his final memory-cleansing spell on her.

She didn't want him to leave uneasy, so she didn't open her eyes, but the uncontrollable tears flooded into a river...

She wanted him to rest assured that it didn't mean she would really give up that memory...

She is the devil, as long as she is not willing, no one can really wash away her memory.

Xue Yilan stood beside her blankly, watching her cry there, she never made a sound, but the tears were surging on her face, together with the heavy rain all around, it seemed as if the heaven and the earth were crying with her.

This silent wail is the most heart-wrenching,
It rained heavily for three days and three nights, and she knelt in the rain and cried for three days and three nights.

No one can persuade her, and no one can really approach her, only to watch her cry...

(End of this chapter)