——[I have always believed in you... You said that you would protect me, I have always believed in you so, deeply believe in you! 】

——【I hate you, all of you, even if you die, you will not be spared! ! 】

It was as if he heard the resentment that was close to madness in his heart, resounding in Li Yan's ears, deeply piercing the heart of this "peeper".

However, it was not clear whether it was a memory error or not. In an instant, the memory became confused, and the figure who buried Yan Moai alive with a shovel suddenly took the place of Li Yan himself.

After being unable to remember that person's face, some people with similar characteristics will be subconsciously replaced by the vacant position.

In this scene, Li Yan realized something.

Is there anything I can do, even if it's a sweet dream...

Li Yan dropped the shovel and stretched out his hand to catch Yan Moai.

"sorry!"

Li Yan stretched out his hand diligently, opened his eyes wide, and shouted towards Yan Moai in the pit.

Yan Moai looked at the man who regretted it, those eyes, and that hand...

"I was wrong, please forgive me..."

He felt that this girl must most want to hear the person's confession at that time, just like... he himself only wanted to hear the apology from the person he loved in the end.

To a certain extent, his wish fulfilled is even more elusive than Yan Mo's love...

Li Yan took Yan Moai's hand, not only in his memory, but in the reality of the day when he was going up the mountain, he pulled up this buried girl and hugged each other...

Yan Moai opened his eyes, tears of blood, so weak and lost.

At that moment, she almost believed that she had misremembered her past memory...

"Sorry... Lee."

Yan Moai let go of Li Yan, tears continued to flow in her eyes, and she said tremblingly, "I'm going to drag you into hell that time, I'm sorry... I've always wanted to apologize to you personally..."

"I'm not going to do such a thing...really..."

It seems that because the previous battle was too fierce, and Huang Quan Heze took too much spiritual power, Yan Moai finally said these whispers, her body gradually glowed, became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared in front of Li Yan's eyes. .

Chapter 287 Uesugi Yan's Dark Soul

In both hands, the girl in a gorgeous kimono gradually disappeared...

Li Yan knelt down on the calm water, couldn't help frowning, and looked sadly at the starlight that was scattered in his hands. Even if the water in Heize was so cold, he could still feel the residual warmth in his hands.

——【Every girl in hell has a sad past... 】

Once, at Christmas time, Lianhua showed a meaningful smile, and the black kimono shook. Li Yan only gradually understood the darkness and sadness contained in that picture until now.

"I stopped resenting you a long time ago, Miss Yan Mo."

Li Yan stood up and said.

The night wind was slightly cold, blowing the two wet figures, and the whole room was silent, only the roar of the wind lingered.

Thor, who was beside him, looked in his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Li, your friend... is he dead?"

Li Yan was silent for a while.

Death... Hell girls have no idea of ​​death, they seem to have already died.

But whether it has disappeared forever, he doesn't think so, after all, Lianhua has been killed by demons, but she can still be reborn back to the world.

Just as Li Yan was about to reply to Thor's words, suddenly, he felt something, turned around, and looked at a dark corner under the dim moonlight.

Indistinctly, a figure sitting on a broken box quietly watched the two of them.

"...was found."

The figure of the girl sitting on the box said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Thor was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and said vigilantly: "Strange, even now, I can't smell anything at all... the ghost of humans?"

"Probably some kind of ghost." Li Yan's eyes became sharp, and he didn't dare to neglect, and explained to Thor.

However, the ghosts they have always seen are basically dead and cruel, and this small figure is like a living person in front of them, completely different from the group of irrational spirits.

"How come so many people come here recently?"

The little girl jumped off the box and said.The voice is cold, arrogant, and slightly mysterious.

The darkness gradually dissipated, and a dim light shone on this young girl. She was wearing a black kimono, with short pale white hair, and her beautiful and desolate face was a little less bloody, and she came to the two of them.

"However, it seems that this time I met a group of more interesting guys."

There was a bit of interest in the girl's words, but she didn't have any smile. This age group was only about 12 to 13 years old.

She looked at Li Yan and asked with a little doubt, "How...how did you know the Hell Girl?"

"?!"

Li Yan seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

He asked, "Wait... do you know their identities, do you know them?"

"Of course, I also saw with my own eyes that they came here to find someone, were imprisoned in a box here, and the whereabouts of the girl with blond hair who was with them."

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