Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

Chi Yuan seemed to have heard nothing at all. She raised her head dully and met Li Mo's gaze. Her eyes gradually focused, and her scattered pupils regained focus. She slowly reached out and held his hand.

There are many things I want to say in my heart, but when it comes to my lips, there are only a few words:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chapter 50 Hua, I am also your crazy fan

Corpses were scattered for miles, and purple-black blood mixed with sand and gravel seeped into the cracks in the soil. The scorching sunlight shone behind Chi Yuan, and there was only a vague shadow in front of him. It seemed that there was a person hiding there, a child who had been trapped in the alley for 50,000 years, crying because of inferiority due to his weakness.

Hua sat slumped on the corpses of the Honkai beasts. Upon seeing the person before him, his eyes, once as dead as a dead tree, lit up with life. Like a drop of raindrops falling into a mirrored lake, it stirred ripples that rippled across a heart as soft as goose down.

Since Danzhu Cangxuan's death, Li Mo and Hua have parted ways and gone their separate ways.

One was full of confusion and puzzlement, eager to find the answer to death and left decisively; the other was inferior and sensitive, and did not dare to stay and lost thousands of years of his time.

After waiting for a long time, Hua's memory was overwhelmed, and he stored the extra memories through Yu Duchen over and over again.

In order to avoid feeling guilty and painful, she stored all the memories of killing her comrades in the past.

In order not to feel regret and depression, she forgot all the details of all the battles in the previous civilization.

In order not to feel tired and exhausted, she recounted the people she had met in the past few hundred years, some interesting, some boring, some kind, some ugly, from the emperor who respected her as the national teacher and vowed to praise the true name of the Red Kite Immortal for thousands of years, to the street vendors selling her wontons and selling starch from carts.

Unimportant memories, meaningless memories, or irreplaceable memories, precious memories, are all sealed one by one.

But the only thing he didn't abandon was the memories related to Li Mo.

She thought that the rest of her life would be like this, with old friends dying one after another until no one in the world recognized her anymore.

Even my closest family members no longer approach me, or they have met someone better and forgotten me.

Forgot, Hua.

It should have been like this, but goddess of luck played a joke on Hua.

He said, you are lucky.

"I'm here, Hua, it's me, Mo."

"I found you."

Time had already begun to move, and Li Mo walked forward and held Hua, who was covered in blood, in his arms.

Hua raised his head cautiously and blinked repeatedly.

It's him.

only……

Her appearance has changed. The romantic pink eyes have disappeared, replaced by a pair of simple and plain eyes.

There are no brilliant colors, nor any bright glimmers in the eyes.

Very ordinary and common.

The name she was called was not Chiyuan, but her real name - Hua.

"Mo...why are you here? Aren't you..."

Li Mo picked up Hua with some difficulty and interrupted her speech. A happy smile appeared on his face. "I have walked so far, so far that I almost forgot myself."

"Hua, do you know? I set out to find you three hundred years ago because I had found the answer and knew why I was alive—"

"I want to give you happiness."

"Desolate jungles, barren deserts, murky swamps, hazy valleys, icy snowfields..."

"I walk very fast on these roads, but every time I walk into a crowd, I forget how I came and where I'm going. I think it's not just me, Danzhu, Cangxuan, Xiaoyun, and you, all of us are the same. We are easily influenced by others and forget what we originally wanted to do and what we should do."

“The place where it is easiest to get lost is often not in the vast jungle, but in the noisy crowd.”

Li Mo lowered his head, and the brown eyes of an ordinary Shenzhou person were filled with extremely rich emotions, which seemed to be more dazzling than the gorgeous pink eyes.

Hua was puzzled. Since he would always be lost in the vast crowd, why could Li Mo find him so accurately?

Li Mo did not answer this question. He kept looking at Hua and said word by word:

"Hua, my time has started to move."

Hua asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

Li Mo shook his head and squeezed Hua's delicate body tightly with both hands. Hua couldn't help but lower her head to hide her embarrassment.

"It's nothing, just take a nap. Everything will be fine when you wake up." Li Mo gently stroked Hua Qing's long gray hair, signaling her to rest assured.

"No... I'm afraid if I close my eyes and fall asleep, you'll leave without even saying goodbye, just like you did before. When I wake up, there'll be no one around me."

"I searched for a long time and asked many people, but they said you left a long time ago and left nothing behind."

"I had a feeling you would leave, but I had no right to try to stop you. I knew I had done something wrong... I was afraid that if I spoke up, you would feel even worse and leave me."

Li Mo let out a long sigh and looked at the clear blue sky. The green and yellow morning sun appeared on the horizon and slowly extended.

"It's not your fault that they died. Be good and listen to me. You're very tired. Go get some sleep."

"I won't leave this time."

"As long as I live..."

Li Mo coaxed the immortal who was respected and feared by the world like he was coaxing a child.

"Woo...Okay..." Gradually, Hua slowly closed his eyes.

After several days and nights of intense fighting, Hua was exhausted.

It was true that she was a spiritual fusion warrior, but her heart was originally as withered as a tree. She felt depressed and suppressed under the pressure of countless negative emotions, and her almost crazy killing made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Li Mo saw all of this. He watched Hua become cruel and use the most primitive way to relieve his stress.

If it had happened before sinking into the lake, Li Mo would have stepped forward to stop it.

But now he has been reborn, and at the cost of endless life, he has gained the concept of self and is no longer the one who goes with the flow.

His appearance will not change, but he will age rapidly at the end and eventually die.

But that’s all for later.

This choice was his own free will.

He went to die voluntarily, and died voluntarily.

Li Mo gazed at Taixu Mountain calmly, thinking of many things.

Before his death, Cang Xuan Dan Zhu created the Cang Xuan Book for Chi Yuan, adding many humorous and witty system functions so that Chi Yuan would no longer be lonely;

Even though the memories in his mind almost overwhelmed him, Xiao Yun persisted for hundreds of years until he found out the whereabouts of the Red Kite Immortal and told him so that he would not be alone.

But he couldn't do the same thing. A mirror could never bring Hua happiness.

But Hua opened the box and released him, and he had to give Hua happiness.

During a long time, Li Mo searched for the neglected memories in his mind, and finally he found the answer.

Throw the box that encloses you into the Mirror Lake, sink to the bottom, and wait for a special rebirth...

Li Mo didn't know the price of doing this, but he would not give up as long as there was hope. He was almost losing himself and could not delay any longer.

"Just like at the beginning, Hua, this time I will accompany you to my destination."

Li Mo took the initiative to cross the boundary and bent down to kiss Hua's forehead.

In the past, this was something he would never be able to do, because Hua would not take the initiative, so he would not take the initiative either.

Now he can take the initiative to do things according to his own wishes without worrying about his own characteristics.

At dusk, the sun sets and the last ray of warm sunlight shines into the house through the window. The soft light is like a strand of golden silk, gently covering every inch of space.

Hua was attracted by the hazy light and rubbed his eyes. Above his head was the familiar ceiling of the room.

"Is this a dream..."

"It was really a dream. How could Mo say such a thing..."

Hua hugged herself, pursed her lips, felt lost, and couldn't help revealing a lonely expression.

However, the sadness did not last for a second and was dispelled by Li Mo's cry.

"Good afternoon, Hua, would you like some afternoon tea? I just brought it from your warehouse. I don't think you have the habit of having afternoon tea. After all, the tea set is almost turning into dust. I spent a long time washing it."

Li Mo poured the tea into an exquisite small cup and handed it to Hua.

Hua was stunned for a moment, and before his brain could react, his hand had already subconsciously taken it.

"What? Are you staring at me expecting more? Fine, fine, let your former househusband make you a delicious home-cooked meal today. Stay put here. I'm going down the mountain to buy two oranges... oh no, some ingredients."

Li Mo stood up and prepared to push the door and leave.

Seeing this, Hua quickly put down the cup and rushed over to grab Li Mo's wrist.

"do not go……"

"...Look at my memory. Let's go together. The last time we went grocery shopping together was fifty thousand years ago. I remember we were in elementary school then, and your uncle assigned you to go grocery shopping because you couldn't cook."

"But if you go shopping alone, you'll either lose money on the way there or lose your groceries on the way back. Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I couldn't help laughing. Anyway, to boost your confidence and break your bad luck, your uncle let me go with you. The ladies at the market saw me and gave me a bunch of fruits and vegetables. I bought everything and went home without spending a penny."

"Do you think the same thing will happen this time?"

Li Mo said enthusiastically, throwing an obvious, yet difficult to judge question to Hua.

Hua listened to the familiar things Li Mo said, but she couldn't remember them clearly. Most of these memories seemed to be kept in Yu Duchen.

But there is one thing she remembers very clearly: at that time, she was like a little follower, holding Li Mo's hand and walking in the noisy crowd.

The journey was safe and sound, and nothing bad happened. Even she herself could not believe it was true.

"You really are a stranger..."

"How could this be fake? Even though your pupil color has changed, you wouldn't forget me so quickly. I'm a little sad. I remember you so clearly. I feel bad and want to cry..."

Li Mo sighed and looked aggrieved.

Before the dumb Hua could react, Li Mo took her hand and said, "Hehe, I was just pretending. Let's go, I didn't take off your clothes before we went to bed anyway, let's go down the mountain to buy some ingredients, and I'll make you a delicious meal tonight!"

"……Um."

The flow of people at the foot of the mountain remains unabated, immersed in the joy of the New Year. Many vendors set up their stalls and call on passers-by to buy.

Hua was now dressed in a Taoist robe in ink painting style, revealing his slender and white thighs, which looked a bit awkward to Li Mo.

However, this insignificant astringency disappeared instantly under the barren chest, making people lose desire.

"Mo, this is not good..."

Hua wanted to remind Li Mo because Li Mo's eyes were staring at her chest, which was very rude for a girl.

Li Mo's face was solemn, without a trace of evil in his eyes. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "This shouldn't be the case... After 50,000 years, how come you're still not as big as before? Are you my Hua?"

"..."

Hua clenched his hands nervously, walked past Li Mo, and walked quickly to the front in quick steps.

If it were someone else, saying such rude and rude words, they would have knocked their heads on the ground three times.

but……

Hua bit her lip. She didn't seem to mind Li Mo's frivolity...

Am I too bad?

Before he knew it, Hua had walked into a meat shop.

"The Immortal's presence has truly brightened our humble shop! Please stop here, Immortal. It's too dirty inside and I'm afraid it will stain your clothes."

"Just tell me what you like, Immortal, and I will give you the best!"

The butcher greeted them warmly and told the guy who was slacking off to prepare to select the best pieces of meat.

"No need, I..."

Hua was planning to say that he ate lightly, but suddenly realized that Li Mo was there, so he kept silent and turned to look at Li Mo.

Li Mo walked to Hua naturally, stretched out his hand openly, and held her hand tightly.

"Hmm..." Hua groaned, then turned his head and pretended not to care.

She knew that Li Mo was recreating the scene of them shopping together 50,000 years ago.