The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 336
Mu Bai handed Yan Liluo to Feng Ye, lightly kissed Yan Liluo on the forehead, then turned and left.

In the main hall of Tianlian Palace, Fu Yin, Fu Xiao and Na Yi stood silently in the center of the hall, their hearts were heavy, but they didn't know what to say.Tan Qingluan leaned on the main seat, closed her eyes, and could not see any emotional fluctuations.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and everyone looked towards the door in unison. Mu Bai looked indifferent, and walked in slowly, dressed in white, like a fairy in a painting.Judging by his expression, Mu Bai seems to have made a decision.

Brown Qingluan slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Mu Bai, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "...Really, do you want to do this?"

Mu Bai smiled: "I have made up my mind."

The indifference in Mu Bai's eyes made Tan Qingluan very sad. Mu Bai's life was calm and detached from the world, and he kept Yan Liluo alone in his heart. He has a world-class talent, but he is only willing to give up everything for one person.

Mu Bai was silent for a while, then said softly: "When I saved Tianlian Palace, Patriarch Brown once promised me that he was willing to repay my life-saving grace. I don't know if this word counts now?"

"It's natural." Huang Qingluan didn't expect Mu Bai to ask her, and was very surprised: "I don't know what the island master Mu needs from Huang?"

"I want you to erase all Li'er's memories of me."

"what!"

Mu Bai's words shocked everyone present. Everyone knew what Yan Liluo meant to Mu Bai, but now Mu Bai said something that made Yan Liluo forget him, which is really unbelievable.

"Master, what are you doing!" Na Yi jumped anxiously, and said excitedly: "Do you know what you are talking about? You want Li Luo to forget you?! Why?!"

Mu Bai smiled lightly: "If I die, what do you think will happen to Li Luo?"

"...This, of course, is heartbreaking." Na Yi was startled, he seemed to understand what Mu Bai was thinking, but even so, even if it hurts his heart, erasing the memory of the other party is really too cruel.

Mu Bai shook his head, stroked the jade flute in his hand, and said softly, "Since it's painful, it's better to forget it. I just want Li'er to live happily, that's all."

Brown Qingluan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth: "...Island Master Mu, I know that you have placed a lot of eyeliner in the five clans of the Central Plains, and now there are people from your Illusory Magic Island in the five clans of the Central Plains. If the tribe rebels against Yan Liluo, those tribes from Illusory Magic Island will definitely join forces to destroy the Central Plains, and you have cleared all obstacles for Yan Liluo."

"...If you wish, all the five clans in the Central Plains can respect you, and you can rule the world and become the overlord of the Central Plains."

Mu Bai glanced at Brown Qingluan indifferently: "Without Li'er, what use would I have in this world?"

Some people are willing to give up everything to get the world, but Mu Bai is willing to give up the world at his fingertips for one person.

So what if the world is in hand?In my world, there is only one person...

He turned around silently and left the main hall. The back of the frail man in white clothes is so tall and admirable at this moment. How many people in the world can be so free and easy. In front of Mu Bai, life and death are just a matter of talking and laughing.

Brown Qingluan looked at Mu Bai's leaving back, silent, she looked at that man for a long time, until he disappeared at the end of the hall.

Snow.heavy snow.

The white snow fell rustlingly, and the wind blew across the valley, making howls, like an elegy.Holding the unconscious Yan Liluo in his arms, Feng Ye walked slowly in the snow step by step, leaving behind a series of eye-catching footprints.On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Mu Bai stood facing the wind, holding the jade flute tightly in his hand, looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, quietly lost in thought.

Behind him, Jing stood silently, watching Mu Bai's back quietly.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, but Mu Bai didn't look back.Jing walked over alone, took Yan Liluo from Feng Ye's hand, and stepped aside.

"You just wait at the foot of the mountain, when the flute ends, everything will end." Mu Bai said softly with his back to Feng Ye.

Feng Ye didn't answer, he looked at Mu Bai silently, silent.After a long time, he said softly: "Mu Bai, thank you."

Mu Bai didn't answer, Feng Ye bowed respectfully to him, then turned and left.The wind whistled and blew up bursts of snow, and the biting cold penetrated into the skin. Feng Ye felt some pain in his eye sockets. He gently rubbed his sore eyes and walked down the mountain.

"Take good care of Li'er..." Mu Bai's voice sounded indistinctly beside his ears, and was instantly annihilated in the vast snow.

In the empty valley, a melody-like flute sounded slowly, resounding through the sky.The sound of the flute is ethereal and graceful, just like the dancing of the soul.The wind and snow seemed to be infected by the sound of the flute, and gradually stopped. In the whole valley, there was no other sound except the sound of the flute.

Tianlian Palace was silent, everyone stood in place, listening to the sound of nature.The ethereal and deep tune, waiting for the deep tenderness, gradually fades away and floats into everyone's heart.

In Tianlian Palace, Brown Qingluan stood in front of the rooftop, listening to Mu Bai's last tune before he died, with a sad expression.Behind her, Fu Yin and Fu Xiao stood side by side, silent.

"...Patriarch Brown, do you really want to erase Miss Yan's memory?" Fu Yin listened to the sound of the flute, her eyes moistened: "This... is really cruel."

Brown Qingluan lowered her head and said with a wry smile: "Island Master Mu is kind to me, this is his last wish, how can I not abide by the agreement?"

"But—" Fu Yin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fu Xiao, who glanced at Brown Qingluan and shook his head slightly at Fu Yin.

Fu Yin's words came to her lips, and she swallowed them again.Brown Qingluan's expression is very sad at this time, it is not an easy thing to eliminate the existence of a person with his own hands, I am afraid that Patriarch Brown is more sad than anyone else in his heart at this time.

Fu Xiao gently hugged Fu Yin to comfort him, he thought to himself for a while, and said: "Patriarch, Miss Yan is the Holy Maiden of Snow Soul, can the illusion of our Chi Xiao Clan really work on her? "

Brown Qingluan sighed silently: "...I don't know, if she has a deep obsession with Mu Bai, maybe one day in the future, she will still think of him."

Fu Xiao looked at the direction of Mu Bai's departure, and sighed softly: "That's because God let him live in Miss Yan's memory..."

The long flute sounded in the valley for three days and three nights, from sunrise to sunset, without stopping.The mournful flute sounded through the sky, filling the entire valley, the wind stopped, and the snow fell silently, floating quietly, and fell to the ground...

lovesickness, broken heart

Recalling the past, lingering love.

The heart is fragrant, the heart is heartbroken, and the sky is merciless and the heart is cold.

It's better to go back, hope to forget each other, the sea of ​​clouds and the road are boundless...

　Wenwen is not over yet, there is more to come~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)