Chapter 713: Leaving the Illusion
At this moment, everything that happened in the yard was actually completely seen by two pairs of eyes.
Meng Fuge and Yu Wen Ji each held a child and stood on the mountain in the backyard, watching all this happen from a high place.
Just when they were having dinner last night, they had already made this decision tacitly.
Because Mu Qianxue's appearance has already destined that the balance in this illusion is about to be broken, so naturally they cannot sit still and wait for death to accept the backlash brought by destroying the illusion.
Since the first person to break the illusion is bound to be backfired, then it is better to let Mu Qianxue be the person who is backfired. In this way, they can escape unscathed.
Seeing Mu Qianxue's look of collapse and madness by the backlash in the illusion, Meng Fuge's eyes were cold and there was no sympathy at all, but she didn't feel so happy either.
After all, although these villagers were all illusions created by Orchid, they treated her and Yuwen Ji sincerely, and were all simple and good people. Seeing them all die at Mu Qianxue's hands, she naturally felt very heavy.
"Ge'er, don't be sad, I will always be by your side and be with you."
Yuwen Ji saw that her face was not very good-looking, and reached out to her shoulder and comforted her softly. But now, they were still holding a child in their arms, so they could not give each other a real hug.
Meng Fuge shook his head and said, "I am not sad about these villagers. They are born for the illusion. If you want to leave the illusion, they must die... You and I have lived here for many years, so naturally I can't make up my mind to ruin the place... I just..."
Speaking of this, she looked at Dabao and Erbao in her arms and suddenly started to choke up.
What she couldn't bear was the two children in her arms...
They are also part of this illusion. If they want to completely get out of the illusion, they must take this step, that is, to give up their children.
This is something Mu Qianxue cannot help them. As long as they feel reluctant to leave, they will still be trapped in this illusion and cannot extricate themselves.
Looking at Meng Fuge's slightly red eyes, Dabao stretched out his hand to Meng Fuge's cheek with great difficulty. His fleshy little hand gently stroked Meng Fuge's cheek, and his voice softly said: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, aren't you very sad? Mom, don't be sad, Dabao will always be with you like Dad... Mom, don't cry, don't be afraid, when Dabao grows up, even a man can protect his mother!"
Looking at Dabao's innocent eyes and listening to his sincere words, Meng Fuge's heart felt like he was stabbed hard, and it hurt and astringent, making her nose sore, and she could no longer bear it, and tears surged out of her eyes.
She couldn't help but hug Dabao tightly, allowing tears to fall...
Dabao also stretched out his little hand and hugged Meng Fuge's head, lay in her ear and said with a smile: "Mom is like a sister, she is a crying man... So Dabao can't cry. Dabao must be strong to protect his mother... Don't worry, no matter where his mother is in the future, Dabao will find a way to find her mother and be with your mother..."
At this moment, Meng Fuge hardly dared to look up at Dabao, so he could only hold back his tears and choked up and said, "Okay, Dabao is so good, then you must remember this sentence. No matter where your mother is, you must find a way to find her mother, be with her, and when you grow up, you must also protect her mother and sister..."
Dabao looked at her with big eyes, his eyes so clean and pure, as if he had already understood what Meng Fuge said.
He nodded vigorously, then stretched out his little finger to Meng Fuge and said, "I will definitely not forget to hook up with my mother."
This gesture was given to him by a child from the same village. The hook is a kind of agreement, which cannot be changed in terms of how time changes.
Meng Fuge also stretched out his little finger at him, hooked his little finger, and smiled with tears: "Okay, I will never forget what I say today."
Yuwen Ji looked at the two of them from the side, and his eyes seemed to be a little wet, but there was always a warm smile on his face.
At this time, he was still controlling his emotions without showing any emotion.
He just looked at Meng Fuge quietly, waiting for her to prepare mentally.
At this time, all the ghosts of the village gathered here and filled the entire yard. They tried their best to push forward, all wanting to seek revenge on Mu Qianxue. Therefore, no matter how Mu Qianxue struggled inside, she could never get rid of the damage and tearing of these ghosts. She could only be completely trapped in the middle and endured endless torture.
Yuwen Ji saw that the gathering place of people in the village was almost there, so he stopped hesitating and wasting time. After taking a look at Meng Fuge, he directly lit the lead under his feet.
The leads lead from the mountain to the yard.
In the yard, he laid out a pile of firewood and hid the tinea oil.
As the leads were ignited, the woodshed in the backyard burned directly. As the tinder was ignited, the fire burned very quickly, and all the houses were swallowed up quickly.
Soon, the fire spread around, and the fire filled the entire village, and the corpses of the villagers were also engulfed by the flames...
"Mom...we burned the house, where will we live in the future?"
Dabao hugged Meng Fuge's body, and there was no fear in his eyes, but there was still some excitement. He quietly lay in Meng Fuge's ear and said, "Even if there is no place to live, it doesn't matter, just be with your mother."
Meng Fuge hugged him tightly, his eyes were complicated, but he had some firmness, and said, "Mom will let you go to a more comfortable place. We will always be together. You close your eyes and sleep for a while. When you open your eyes again, you will see your mother."
After hearing her words, Dabao closed his eyes obediently and obediently nestled in her arms.
The fire at the foot of the mountain became bigger and bigger, and all the ghosts in the yard were swallowed by the Tongqi Tongue, and disappeared in an instant...
Only Mu Qianxue screamed in the sea of fire, she could not get rid of the illusion and was tortured by physical pain.
Yuwen Ji looked at everything that was about to be destroyed and held Meng Fuge's hand tightly.
This is where he has lived for several years. He is in this yard, watching the children be born and grown up, and spending countless wonderful time with them.
But, just as he said before.
No matter how beautiful these memories are, they are ultimately incomparable to Meng Fuge's position in his heart. Because only where she is, the home is home. And he will always follow her.
Chapter completed!