Article 249

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"There is a huge disparity in strength between me and him. After repairing the barrier, it finally failed to hold up and fell from the Panlong Pillar. However, he never even looked at me and left me to live or die. Let me ask you again, wouldn't you feel chilled if it were you? ?”

"The ink burns..."

Two generations of heart knot, when it comes to the pain point, Mo Ran's handsome facial features can't help but be a little distorted. He said word by word: "I think I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous with him. I don't know how you have the face to stand in front of me and say that I am nothing. ...Xue Meng, do you think I have never cared about him? You are wrong Yes, I cared."

"But this person is made of stone." Mo Ran whispered, every word was like a machete hitting his heart, dripping with blood, "Xue Meng. Listen to me, I don't care how good he is in the eyes of the world. Taoist Master, what a powerful master he is, he is the Beidou Immortal Lord of Wanye Yuheng, these are not important."

"The important thing is that when the sky breaks, my life is in danger. I begged him to look back, but he didn't even give me a single glance."

It's obviously such a cold and angry thing.

But when he said it, he was calm, but his eyes were a little red.

"Also, Xue Meng, I can tell you. No matter who fell from the Panlong Pillar at that time, even if it was not me, you, or Shi Mo, he would not save you."

Because I've seen it with my own eyes.

In the heavy snow, he turned around, leaving his apprentice's bones cold.

"Nothing is more precious than his good reputation as Beidou Immortal." Mo Ran sneered. I wonder if it was because of the dim light, but his smile was a little sad.

"Those who are lucky will survive, those who are lucky will die."

Before the last word could be finished, light and shadow suddenly moved in front of my eyes, and a strong wind hit me.

The room was narrow, and Mo Ran was aware of it, but because his teacher was behind him, if he could get out of the way at this time, he might hurt innocent people, so he stood where he was and blocked his blow.

Xue Meng rushed over like a cheetah, and suddenly grabbed the skirt of Mo Ran's clothes. There was only a crisp sound of "pop", and Xue Meng slapped him hard in the face.

Mo Ran was beaten in vain, and he was also furious. He strangled the angry young man with his backhand, and bit his silver teeth into pieces: "Xue Ziming! What are you doing?!"

Xue Meng didn't answer, but roared angrily: "Mo Weiyu, you beast!"

He was being unreasonable and didn't know what medicine he had taken. He had no sanity at all. He was fighting to the death with Mo Ran in this empty hut, like two sleepy animals who wanted to tear each other's fur to pieces and remove all the bones and blood. Chew and dismantle into abdomen. A solitary lamp swayed slowly, revealing their furious silhouettes on the stone wall, like a shadow puppet show drinking blood, like a totem of evil spirits.

Suddenly, Mo Ran heard Xue Meng choke.

It wasn't too loud, and he thought he might have heard it wrong.

But just as he finished thinking this, a few tears fell on the back of his hand.

Xue Meng suddenly let go of Mo Ran, pushed him back violently, hugged his knees and sat on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Mo Ran's cheeks were still red and swollen, but he was completely confused by what he said. He thought that he didn't make a killing move, so it wouldn't cause him so much pain. Besides, it was his cousin who hit him first. Why did he suddenly...

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard Xue Meng wailing and roaring in tears.

"How can you say he won't save you! How can you say he won't save you!"

The tears rolled down, and it was difficult to stop them.

On the other hand, the teacher saw that Xue Meng could not hide the matter temporarily, so he couldn't help but sigh, and finally lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Xue Meng choked and said: "You said this, how sad it would be for him to hear it underground..."

This sentence came out so abruptly that Mo Ran didn't react for a moment. He just said in a daze: "What?"

Xue Meng just cried bitterly. His fangs dug into Mo Ran's neck, but he also hurt himself.

He cried so sadly, his eyes were sometimes fierce and sometimes sad, and he kept wiping his face and eyes.

He squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.

His face was buried in his arms for a long time.

Mo Ran gradually felt a numbness rising from the bottom of his feet, and gradually became cold all over his body.

He felt his lips move and heard himself asking.

"Xue Meng, what did you say..."

Xue Meng cried for a long time, or maybe it wasn't that long, but Mo Ran felt that he had been waiting for that thunderous answer for too long.

"Master..." Xue Meng finally choked, "He is no longer here."

Mo Ran was speechless for a moment, his whole body felt cold, and he just listened blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Gone?

What's missing?

Where did you go if you are no longer there?

Who is gone...who is gone! !

Who is gone! ! !

Xue Meng slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to contain hatred, ridicule, and the deepest hatred.

"Do you know why he didn't look back at that time?"

"..."

"My father said that after repairing the crack in the sky, he has exhausted his spiritual power. Do you think the evil spirit of the ghost world only hit you? The barrier of observation is twin! How much damage you have suffered, he has also suffered the same ! But he held on and didn’t tell anyone.”

Mo Ran only felt a "buzz" in his head.

Could it be that he didn't save Shimei in his previous life, or...

Mo Ran didn't dare to think about it anymore, his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"It's impossible...he knows

Ming is so confident..."

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