Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't understand where this feeling came from.

"You know it yourself, so why ask me."

The storyteller didn't look back, she didn't dare to look at Li's eyes at this moment.

"Yes, a child, natural disasters destroyed her homeland, and her parents abandoned her. On the edge of the wilderness where she was about to starve to death, a wonderful person appeared in front of her. From then on, she lived peacefully, and this Once you live, you will be this life until you get old and dissipate, so how can she not know what that person thinks?"

Li stretched out his hand to pour water into the teacup, watching the heat rise in the cup, his eyes were a little lost.

People who are obviously dead are reborn in this world of painting as creatures in the painting...

Is she real now, or fake?

No, it should be fake, after all, the real Li is old and dead.

"........"

The hand that said the person holding the ruler trembled.

"Just as I told him, this place is beautiful, but it's not true. Poshan Town, which was destroyed by natural disasters, has long since disappeared. What we see is only the moon in the mirror, with nothing but appearances."

"What do you want to say?"

Unable to restrain the boredom in her heart, she spoke calmly, but only tightly held the ruler in her hand.

There is a bad feeling.

"Desire! His desire for this place, his longing for this place, I want to see... can be realized in reality, not false, but created by him , belongs to the former scenery, my hometown...I want to accompany him to see it with my own eyes!"

Covering her heart with her hand, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That smile is also like the first blooming flowers all over the mountains and plains...beautiful.

Chapter 91 Broken dreams, writing, heart sinking

Thunder and lightning resonated, flames were burning, and the entire Poshan town was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Everyone was crying in the flames, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.

The thunder and lightning power of the Qilin old man spread unscrupulously in the world in the painting, intending to burn everything in the world.

"Since you dare to shield sinners, you old and disrespectful thing, today I will put an end to your scourge for Dayan!!!"

The indignation in the sky was full of strong anger, and the deafening sound even made people's heads tingle.

It was his power that burned the entire world in the painting, thus making this tragedy happen completely.

"I don't like you cynical old things the most, who are you going to show your face to?!!!"

The crisp and unruly female voice also echoed in the sky.

The holy golden violent flames surged in the sky, collided with the torrent of purple lightning, and a penetrating and terrifying explosion occurred in the sky, which seemed to be able to destroy the entire world.

That's the truth. Lightning and flames are the natural enemies of this ink painting world. Touching them together is like a cat touching a mouse. It's hard not to disappear.

And below the town...

As far as the eye can see, the originally harmonious village has been completely occupied by the fire at this moment, the houses collapsed, and the crowd ran away crying bitterly, but they were still shrouded in flames and gradually dissipated.

A huge pothole appeared in the center of the town, and it was the birth of this pothole that became the root cause of the most serious destruction of the town.

In the pothole, two figures were lying on the ground...

One was Renming who was so shocked that she was blackened and passed out, and the other was the dilapidated proprietress Li who was struggling to move.

"Porcelain... will it still be damaged after all?"

The body was being burned by lightning, the severe pain was transmitted throughout the body, and the consciousness was almost dissipated due to the severe pain. Li's body struggled hard on the ground, and stretched out his hand little by little.

A little bit, even a little bit, she wanted to touch the other person's cheek before she disappeared.

"I really want to... see more..."

Smiling slightly, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye, she stretched out her hand vigorously, and reached out to the other party.

But what she felt more painful was seeing the disappearance of her hometown in front of her eyes and the injury of the people in front of her eyes.

She just wants to accompany him to see the scenery of his hometown... Is there something wrong with this kind of thing?

"boom!!"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the impact of flames.

The flames smashed down, and the shrill shattering was accompanied by wailing, and a strong black monster next to her was crushed by the attack, turning into ink and completely disappearing from her field of vision.

Obviously, it was this monster made of ink and wash that protected her.

"You are...protecting me...Mo Xi, at this time...I'm still...to trouble you...to take action, I'm really... quite useless."

Laughing at himself, Li looked at his gradually dissipating body, and at the unconscious figure lying in the pothole ahead, tenderness appeared on his face.

"Gah..."

The monster made of ink and wash took shape again. It seemed that it couldn't bear to see Li struggling on the ground anymore. It reached out and gently picked Li up, and finally put it beside Renming.

"You asked me... do you have any regrets?... There are many times when a person regrets... in this life, but the most... regret... is that...you clearly... .It can be completed, but it is...thrown away with your own hands. This is...the most regrettable thing."

Lying beside Ren Ming, reaching out to stroke his cheek, Li glanced at his half-disappeared body, with a little relief in his eyes.

Disappeared.....

no longer exists...

Thinking about her life carefully, she has been reincarnated in this world in this painting, without any meaning.

It's obviously like this, and it doesn't matter if he disappears, but why do you want to see the other person's appearance when he disappears?

Maybe, I just don't want to let myself regret it.

"Gah."

The ink monster screamed again, with a slightly puzzled voice.

"Following him will only bring a lot of pain, won't you be afraid?.....Fear, yes, is it really meaningful to be afraid of this kind of thing? When you die of old age on the hospital bed, your thoughts gradually dissipate, but your heart I can't let go of many things, that feeling, that kind of life, really... have I lived it?"

While talking, Li carefully touched Renming's cheek, as if treating a gentle sister of a naughty child, only pampering and caring.

The waist has also disappeared, and the fingers have begun to dissipate into ink...

It's also fortunate that she is a creature made of ink and wash, and ordinary people may not be able to sustain it.

"Gah?"

Mo Ling asked again, but her voice was a little sharp.

"Are you really not afraid of disappearing yourself?... Hehehe, I have lived twice, even if I disappear, I don't feel much. It's really... very reassuring to be able to see him again before disappearing ...."

Smiling and talking, Li's eyes gradually dripped more and more tears, even dripping onto Ren Ming's cheek.

"Gah..."

Mo Ling was silent for a while, and his voice returned to normal.

"Before he disappears, what else do you want to say to him..." She said to herself, Li's eyes were completely stunned, she stared blankly at Ren Ming's scorched body, and suddenly died. bit his lip.

There's none?

she asked herself.

How could it not be! ! !

She has so many things she wants to say, so many things she wants to do... and she still wants to stay together to fish, drink tea, and cook for Saga...

I also hope that one day I can leave this world in the painting with him, return to my hometown together, and watch the real recovery of my hometown in his hands...

She also wants to go with him to see more great rivers and mountains, and finally cross each other in a small town in the countryside...

However, what came out in the end was a trembling sound pretending to be a chuckle.

"Ah... this is enough, this... also..."

The voice gradually weakened, and the scarlet eyes in front of him reflected Li's eyes, and what he saw was only sadness and reluctance.

His thoughts stopped abruptly, and Li's cheek on Renming's chest completely dissipated, turning into ink and disappearing into this world.

"Uh......"

He was hoarse with difficulty, his burnt eyes had just recovered, but his throat didn't have the life to heal, and he could only make an ugly sound of holes.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to hold the shadow that once existed, but what he touched was only the ink that was gradually dissipating in the wind.

What remains is the trace of Li's past existence, but this trace has disappeared in his hands, and there is not even the last bit left.

"Li..."

Hoarse and panting, he stood up tremblingly, and bright blood burst out on the surface of his unhealed body. The blood flowed down desperately, and also dyed the ground with a shocking color, which made people tremble.

He wants to catch something, but can't catch anything...

The last thing that came out was a deep and trembling tearing cry.

"......"

Mo Ling watched quietly from the side, she didn't want to make a sound, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

If there is anything she dare not mess with, it must be the destruction of precious things, the destruction of hope and sanity, the mad beast who just wants to destroy everything.

But next, Mo Ling was stunned by the other party's words.

"The person in the painting, is she really the person in the painting? Xi, tell me how much of this kind of painting you have yet to draw!"

Twisting and roaring, his face began to be ferocious, the aura of madness spread from his body, his body also began to twist, and then gradually swelled, sharp crystalline bone spurs burst out from behind, and then shone with a crystal luster.

"I... can't remember."

Mo Ling spoke softly, and Xi's voice came out, the tone was calm and emotionless, but with an inexplicable silence.

"Will you paint again? For her, you are painting this scenery again for her."

A ferocious and holy huge beast stood in front of Mo Ling, slowly lowering its head, its originally majestic and majestic voice was pleading.

"Do you really... hope so? Is it sincere or impulsive."

The ink dissipated and turned into a vortex, and Xi's figure stepped out from it, looking at the huge beast with complicated scarlet eyes.

What Nian said was right, with the other party around, even if she didn't want to, her dream would be held by the other party in the end, and she couldn't go against it.

Even so, she still asked...

"Just for her life, no regrets!!!"

A sonorous and forceful sound came out, the beast raised its head, its eyes locked on the old man in the sky, and its anger and tyranny gradually emerged.

"A thousand years in the painting, there is a dream that will be shattered. Your dream has already been shattered. Even so, do you want to continue doing it?"

The scarlet long sword appeared in her hand, and she held it in her hand with hesitation in her eyes.

"So what if the dream is broken, this time, I will break it for her!!!"

Magnificent scarlet luster burst from his body, he roared, and rushed towards the old man who was bursting with thunder in the sky.

"Is that so."

Xi understood something, and her eyes turned into relief.

If you really have the determination, then use your hands to draw this beautiful country with your own hands! ! !

"From this day on, my pen is waving for you, please hold it tight."

She said so, swaying the long sword in her hand, constructing a new ink world.

There is some snow in the stars, the moon is dark and bright, and the mountains are dry and the rivers are running! !

At the same time, the power of ink and wash is also surging around Renming, and this world is no longer the previous ink and wash landscape, but gradually transformed into a real reality!

One painting, it will be sunny! !

Chapter 92

The thunder and lightning are raging and the giant beast is majestic and stable. The battle sky between the two constitutes a torn and vast and magnificent drawing, depicting the entire world in the painting.

And below the sky, Nian and Xi are watching side by side, watching this predestined ending.

In the purple and red eyes, in addition to the depth and insight into all the truths that have gone through the years, there is more appreciation and relief.

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