Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 636 His face is getting paler
Su Mu covered his eyes with complicated expressions, and clenched his hands tightly. After a long time, he said with difficulty, "Yes."

Shen Yuling's eyelashes trembled, his lips moved, and he replied, "Why?"

"Because of identity." He closed his eyes, as if all his strength had been emptied, and said slowly, "You should know that your spiritual power is opposite to mine.

I am the most yin and the coldest in the capital of the netherworld, you are the ancient god who heals everything, you and I have been fighting against each other for thousands of years..."

He sighed deeply, "If you hadn't entered the world suddenly, I'm afraid I would never be able to be with you forever." He turned around, his tall back looking helpless, "Now you know, you,"

Su Mu closed his eyes and couldn't continue. He knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so early.

Shen Yuling looked at his back, a little dazed, thinking that at the beginning, he didn't believe in anything, she had a way to protect herself, the sudden affection for her and the strong possessiveness to her bones were all because of this reason.

She even felt a little unbelievable.

She is a god, an ancient god, and only the inheritance will enter her body. The previous life she thought was just the first life after entering the world.

Close your eyes, the past flashes through your mind as quickly as a fleeting image, the nerve tingling hits you, a large number of pictures are either blood-stained white clothes, or voluptuous backs, earth-shattering fights, like phantoms flashed.

She snorted and hugged her head, the long hair on her forehead was soaked in cold sweat, her face was pale and she bent down in pain.

"Ling'er!" Su Muzhe turned around suddenly, dodged and hugged her, "Don't think about it! Don't think about it anymore!"

He looked in horror at the blood oozing from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, the blood under her nose, the corners of her lips, and under her ears, and panicked.

"Stop thinking about it!"

He hugged her, panicked and chilled all over, "Ten Ye! Help her seal her memory quickly! Hurry up!"

The god Yuling in his arms tilted his body and passed out.

He slowly helped her to lie down on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed, her handsome face was pale and bloodless.

She touched the shackles of memory, and all the memories before entering the world were suddenly broken through, and she couldn't bear it at all.

Touching the wet hair on her forehead, he leaned over and kissed her between the brows. The painful expression on her face made his pupils constrict and pale.

"Linger, what should I do, I don't want to let go."

Hugging her, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes on her handsome and wicked face, "Don't leave me..."

Perhaps it was his repeated requests, or maybe it was a memory in his subconscious mind. When Shen Yuling slowly woke up in the dark, he saw Shiye in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shiya stood beside her, and when she woke up, she let out a long breath, and helped the weak Shen Yuling to sit up, surrounded by water that glowed with white light like waves, turning the mirror she was on It is surrounded by a transparent area.

She sat up, stared blankly for a while, looked around, frowned and asked him, "What are these?"

Shiye looked at her with a serious face, "It's your spiritual power." As he spoke, he raised his hand and slid across the void. In the dark, there were pictures all around, dynamic and static, there were her, there were ten At night, there are Su Muzhe and Bai Moling.

In these pictures, Shen Yuling looked at the bright red back in the distance, sometimes frowning, sometimes indifferent, and more of it was the affection that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

Shen Yuling sat there with her lips slightly parted, and as the scenes fell into her eyes, the spiritual power like white waves around her melted into her body bit by bit.

Shiye bit his lip tightly and pushed behind her. With the continuous input of spiritual power into her body, the scene changed constantly, and his face became paler.

From the initial entity, the body gradually turned into a golden illusion. When the last touch of white spiritual power was sucked into her body in the form of water droplets, Toya had only a phantom left.

Shen Yuling closed his eyes, "Ten Ye, are you going back?"

(End of this chapter)