Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 1713: Feng against the world [4]

She understands his mood, loves one person, loves everything, and loves life.

"She told me to tell you that she is waiting for you outside, if you love her, go out and look for her, you will be together forever. Mo Lin, you touch her heart, she loves you, I take you out

Is it good to go to her? "Cry and say."

Mo Lian listened quietly, like listening to someone describing him an unreal dream. When he heard the last, he smiled a little, lifted the mottled hand of the wound, touched it in the ring, and finally found out A person who has been ruined.

I recognized that it was the last time I saw Merlin bought it on the street. I originally intended to give it to Phoenix North, but because she was laughed at, she was kept hiding.

He gave the face to him and tried to open his mouth several times before finally saying: "I'm sorry, I can't walk."

"I am carrying you, I must carry you to her side!" He said, while the tears flowed.

Moline shook her head and knew that it was impossible. He didn't want her to see him die. In that case, she would be sad.

He is not the husband of a shepherdess, he will not let the people he like to cry.

"Hey, give me a dream."

"No! Don't! I want to take you out!" He cried like a child.

Moline leaned against her weakly, her hands hanging on her body, no place to move, just waiting to cry for a while, then muttered to speak.

"Why was I born in the world? The Holy King said that he created me. Because he needs, I become his weapon. But I know no, why did I live in the world? Because of you, because of you, the moon..."

He spoke and his eyes quickly dimmed.

He shouted in fear: "Molian, don't go, beg you not to go..."

The illusionist looked at him sadly and knew that he could not recover his life. He said, "Please, dream for him."

"Good..." He finally nodded, slowly shaking the silver bell on his finger and weaving his dreams.

Mo Lin, I give you the most beautiful dream. In the dream, you are like a beggar. Although life is short, life is full and happy.

Meet her, love each other, live together, and live forever, death can't separate you.

Did you see it? In the noisy lights, the crowd was bustling, and she came to you with a red lantern.

Did you see her wearing a wedding dress for you, sitting on the sedan chair, you opened her red hijab, and saw the shimmering blush in the light of the candle.

Do you see you drawing a brow for her?

Did you see your child born?

Do you see your white hair, but still holding hands...

"Merlen..." After the dream was finished, he screamed his name.

However, the person in his arms leaned against her, his eyes closed, and his pale face was filled with a peaceful smile.

His life, finally in the early winter of eighteen years old, the sky is falling with fine snow, the color of snow is as pale as his life.

The phantom beast screamed, and the eyes of the beast also shed tears. The summoner died, and the summoned beast could not live alone. The illusionary beast slowly fell to the ground and whispered.

The sorrowful eyes looked at the white snow falling from the sky, and seemed to see the scene that was first summoned by the ink lotus.

At that time, he was a toddler, the emergence of the magical beast, the imposing manner, and the shocked Merlin fell to the ground and cried.