Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 577
Dongfang Lin was a bystander, and could see that the entanglement between the two of them must not be as simple as it is now. If she let Panlong disappear into the world rashly today.

I'm afraid that one day Zetian will recover his memory, and he may not be able to forgive himself for his indifference at the moment.

"For things like love, never wishful thinking for the other party's good."

Panlong, who had already decided on one sentence, was stunned. She lowered her head and looked at Zetian who was standing there as if caught in a strange memory and couldn't extricate herself. No matter how she suppressed it, there was still a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

"I only have a few hours left."

Panlong seemed to be speaking to Dongfang Lin and himself, his face struggled, and he looked at Zetian again, but he still couldn't say anything.

Dongfang Lin's words have come to this point, and the matter between two people can only be resolved by two people after all, and others will never be able to explain clearly.

It's just that she looked at Zetian with a hint of worry in her eyes.

This usually looks carefree, once it is contaminated with love, it is the most difficult to extricate itself.

At this moment, Zetian seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head.

"We are in love. Although I am very new to love now, I know that you are very important to me. Ah Pan, you said you are going to die?"

Panlong's last reserve suddenly collapsed in Zetian's words.

She slowly floated down in front of Zetian, stretching out her illusory hand to touch Zetian's face.

But her hand ran across his cheek, reminding her of her delusion.

She withdrew her hand quickly as if she had been electrocuted, and the affection on her face collapsed for a moment.

She laughed at herself, only her illusory soul was left, what else could she hope for.

"We were in love before, but the world was divided into two. I thought the original world was about to collapse. At that time, there was only a chance to come to this world, so I abandoned you."

When Panlong said this, he laughed out loud, and his swaying figure began to shake.

"You said, we are in love?"

Zetian didn't seem to believe it, but the black and white images in his memory were intermittent, and he couldn't be sure whether her words were true or not.

"Aren't you here today for the marrow of my bones? Anyway, I'm already dead, so what's the point of caring about the past?"

When Panlong said this, the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse.

"These blue lights are the fluorescence that burns my bones. Once they go out, you won't have any bone marrow if you want..."

"Then if we take the bone marrow, will you disappear?"

Zetian suddenly interrupted Panlong's words, and for a moment the two looked at each other, neither of them said anything.

The hard heart that Panlong had just built was broken by his light words.

She thought that she would perish just like that, and she didn't care about it at first, anyway, there is no him in this world anymore.

But who would have thought that on the last day, he would actually appear in front of her.

Panlong suddenly laughed, his smile was particularly miserable.

It's really ironic, is this the retribution for her cruelty to thousands of creatures?
Suddenly, her face became ferocious, and she floated in front of the thief, grinning hoarsely and roaring: "Yes, this is what I should bear, my hands are stained with the blood of thousands of living beings. should die."

"I don't know, it's been too long, coming and going, life and death are not so important, I just think that if I don't see you again, I should miss you in my heart."

Zetian didn't know what was wrong with him, but he said these words without a teacher, and he didn't feel relieved after speaking, but felt even more depressed.

(End of this chapter)