Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The picture suddenly disappeared, leaving the boy dumbfounded for two seconds.

Then he looked around anxiously, desperately wanting to find the docking scene from thousands of mirror images, and wanted to know what happened next.

"So... so you died like this..."

A familiar voice sounded slightly behind him, with a bit of choking. The owner of the voice seemed to have been stimulated, and his heart seemed to suffer a great deal of pain, so that the voice was trembling.

This sound is different from that in the mirror image, but is truly in the real world.

The young man's Void figure stiffened, his dark red eyes slightly widened, and then he slowly turned around.

However, the people behind him stared blankly at the place where the picture disappeared.

The look in his eyes was like knowing the truth that he didn't want to accept.

"...Brother Mu Han."

Mu Han looked at the boy, tears streaming down his face instantly.

Brother Mu Han, he hadn't heard it for a long, long time.

After a long time, he almost can't remember.

It turns out that he hadn't heard it wrong before, and Ge Zhe really came back.

Looking at the familiar person in front of him, the boy's emotions gradually surged, tears streaming down his face.

"It turns out that I caused your soul to be destroyed. It turns out that the people of the Demon Race killed you..."

He was shaking his throat, his voice choked out of tune, and he seemed to exhaust every word he said.

Mu Han clenched his hands, the whole heart seemed to be torn apart abruptly, dripping with blood, and the pain caused him to faint.

At first, he was fainted and stimulated again, his memory was worn out, and nearly nine years had passed, so he could not remember exactly what happened at that time.

I just remember that Ge died to save him.

Now I can see it clearly through the mirror image, this feeling is more unbearable than taking a knife to gouge his heart.

The primordial spirit is destroyed, these four words are scary just thinking about it.

How did he have the courage to do this as a child who would cry after a fall...

No wonder he has never dreamed of him once in thousands of nights over the years.

He has been comforting himself that Ge Zhi is not dead, so he can't dream.

Now I know that he has a ray of remnant soul left, and he can't even enter a dream.

"Why are you so stupid, have you ever thought that you and the master are gone, leaving me alone, how can I live..." He cried so much, and after years of gritted teeth, he finally collapsed completely at this moment, and never insisted Can't help.

"What do you want me to do..."

"Brother Mu Han has always protected me, and I should protect you, but I still failed to protect you, failed to drag that person to death, and almost made him hurt you..."

Mu Han cried and shook his head, unable to say a word.

"... Brother Mu Han, how are you doing these years?"

"Not good...not good..." His throat was sore that it hurt to speak.

The tears I have endured for these years seem to be released at this moment.

"I'm looking for you, I've been looking for you all the time, where did you go..."

If it weren't for that person who said he could help him save Ge, if it wasn't for Tsing Yi, he would have freed himself early.

"I...I've been looking for you too. It's just that I can't get out. The place is so dark and there are so many wicked people. I'm afraid..."

"Woo..."

Mu Han hid his face and wept bitterly, and fell on his knees weakly, lying on the ground, trembling from crying.

He probably knew where he was.