Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 473 Both True and False 2
Dongfang Yu still had some gossip, "Nan Fu, tell me, did that little junior sister get abused by the great beauty Ji?"

"Why are you so interested in these things?"

"I just want to know that there is another person in this world who is poisoned by the great beauty Ji like me, and I am a little excited." Dongfang Yu responded without conscience.

"You are so ugly, I curse you that one day, you will also fall in love with someone, and you can't love it!"

"Fuck! I'm vicious, you are vicious!"

Nan Fufeng didn't say a word, turned around and walked aside, busy with his own business.When he stopped, he couldn't help but look towards the void, the Promise Palace, and he hasn't come back for a long time.

There is a long-lost feeling.

Junior Sister Qingyan, what happened?Are you still holding on to that impossible dream as before?He came back, but it was not Shi Wufeng, but Sima Fengji, a Sima Fengji who was madly in love with another woman.

Whose waiting, can Tian every flower bloom?

However, there are still so many fools who are willing to defend.

……

Legend has it that the Promise Formation, with heaven and earth as the poles, is set up to attack the heart. No matter who enters this formation, they will see what is truly feared in their hearts.

Only after entering the Promise Formation can one understand that no matter how powerful an enemy one encounters, the most powerful enemy in the end is oneself.

The world in front of Sima Fengji's eyes was nothingness.

There was no danger, nor did he encounter any obstacles. He just walked forward like this, as if there was no end to this road.

Suddenly, a different kind of image changed in the sky, and the cloud-like things that were originally white were blown away.The sky above the head first flashed a cyan light, and then the whole sky was covered!

aurora?

A doubt flashed in Sima Fengji's heart, this thing was not unfamiliar to him.

Could it be because Xiao Yaoer mentioned it several times in front of him?

Xianze, what he fears most in his heart is actually Xianze?

He suddenly found it funny that he wasn't sure yet!Xianze, who can take away his little Yaoer, how could he not be afraid.

But is this what he fears the most?He still couldn't help but have some doubts.

He stepped up and walked forward. He couldn't feel the wind, but he saw the aurora in the sky constantly changing. Under his feet, there were some black rocks without a speck of dust.

Suddenly, in the crevice of the rock, he saw a leafless flower, holy, no, coquettish, he didn't know how to describe it, but it was the most beautiful flower he had ever seen.

He saw a qin beside it, which was exquisitely carved, and he didn't know what material it was made of.He walked forward slowly, sat by the piano, and the tune that came out when he plucked the strings was exactly the one he had played twice for the night demon.

He himself, involuntarily, fell into that piece of music, as if he was so focused when playing it to Ye Yao.

I don't know how long it has passed, he suddenly chatted and opened his eyes.

The sight in front of him gave him a hint of surprise.

When he came, he only saw one flower, but now, all he could see was this kind of flower, spreading across the whole world!

"Play one more song!"

"Play one more song!"

"Just one song."

He turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt the corner of his clothes tighten and was pulled by the flower branch. He bent down, and was about to brush the flower away, when he suddenly felt an imperceptible tingling pain from his fingertips.

A drop of blood dripped onto the petals.

This pain, like a tide, spread to the bottom of his heart, making him suffocate for a while.

This is an illusion!He must go out, this is what he fears most in his heart!
It's Xianze, it's...

In front of his eyes, a ray of demon red suddenly flashed, and the dazzling light went straight to the sky, even overshadowing the light of the aurora.

He, who was already breathless, had no strength to fight back. The flowers grew like crazy, trapping his body tightly in it.

He struggled with all his strength, if he didn't escape, he would be trapped here to death!
But he smelled a smell, a cold scent, this smell, he was so familiar with it, he gave up struggling for a moment, and looked at the flower in front of him stupidly, on the petals, there were still some drops of water that he had just dropped. Blood.

He felt that his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the feeling on his back was not a hard rock, but a soft petal, which was slightly tingling.

"Little monster~" he couldn't help calling out.

If, in my heart, the greatest fear is you, I would rather die here than hurt you with my own hands, even in the illusion!

The flowers around him, like a gentle hand, wrapped around his body, tightly imprisoning him.It was her breath that surrounded him, even if she wanted him to die, he would not struggle anymore.

The feeling of suffocation made him feel so uncomfortable for the first time, but the cold fragrance was still so clear.

"I want you to die!" This voice was full of endless resentment!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw only a figure from behind.

"Little monster!" He called out in a voice.

"Hahaha!" The figure suddenly laughed, and the laughter was filled with endless desolation.

"Little Yao'er is already dead. You burned her body, scattered her original god, and even her soul was shattered into thousands of pieces by your palm. Are you satisfied with this fate?"

"No!" Sima Fengji's heart ached, and he couldn't believe what he heard now.

Looking at that figure, his heart felt like it was being torn apart.

It turned out that this was what he feared the most!
"You're lying to me, nothing you say is true!"

"You are lying to me!"

That figure didn't give him any response, suddenly the whole world was surrounded by that coquettish red light, and he couldn't see any other colors.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, the plain white clothes were already stained with blood.

There were injuries all over his body, like Ling Chi, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore, only his heart hurt.

"Little demon, turn around."

That figure never turned around, leaving only a back for him.

He touched the wound on his body, and the blood stained his hands instantly. He lay in the sea of ​​demon-red flowers, waiting for death to come.

The grief from that back was too strong for him to struggle. Had he ever, really hurt Xiao Yao'er so deeply?This kind of sadness covered him layer by layer, making him unable to extricate himself.

He even forgot that outside the Promise Formation, there was a little monster waiting for him, pregnant with his flesh and blood, waiting for him to go back!
Suddenly, a cyan-blue light, like a sharp sword, split a gap in this demon-red world.

Sima Fengji only felt that a hand stretched out towards him, pulling him out of that world!

(End of this chapter)