The sea of ​​blood is vast, the two sides of the white bones, one person, one road, Ye Xuan walked by alone, without the breeze, and no creatures accompanying each other, the endless sea of ​​blood is rolling behind him, and thousands of blood souls are crying. He finally stepped onto the throne of bones, looking at the sky gate ahead, the lonely color in his eyes became even stronger.

On the Throne of the Bone, Ye Xuan sat quietly here, and there was a phantom standing beside him.

"I can't let go of some things, I can't let go of some people." Ye Xuan said softly.

"In front of Tongtian Avenue, there is nothing real that cannot be put down." said the phantom.

"But I can't let it go." Ye Xuan said.

The phantom breath suffocated. When he waved his hand, a ball of light appeared and merged directly into Ye Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Um!"

A muffled groan was spit out of Ye Xuan's mouth, and his eyes showed a look of pain.

"A thousand feet of worldly world, fall into the heart of Tao. If you return to the world, you will suffer the pain of seven emotions and six desires. At this moment, you have already felt the pain. Do you still want to go back?" the phantom sighed.

"Actually, there is nothing in this world that cannot be let go. If it hurts, you will naturally let it go." The phantom said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan smiled suddenly. When his palms and fingers transformed, a ball of light appeared again and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness. However, this time, Ye Xuan no longer felt painful.

"Don't it hurt?" Phantom said in surprise.

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "It hurts!"

The phantom said inexplicably: "Why don't you let go?"

"Because, the people I care about are waiting for me to go back."

After saying that, Ye Xuan walked down from the throne of the Bone and returned toward the gate of the world.

Looking at Ye Xuan's gradually moving back, the phantom's breath was disordered, and suddenly roared: "Ye Xuan, if you return to the world, you may fall into the world forever. Do you really want to give up the legendary Tao of Heaven for those foolish mortals?"

Unfortunately, no matter how the phantom roared, Ye Xuan had disappeared in his eyes.

"Is it really that I was attached to the image?" The phantom said to himself.

...

The wind and snow are everywhere, and the moon is bright. Ye Xuan turns back from his thoughts. He looks into the direction of Broken Heart Mountain from afar, and a bitterness flashes in his eyes, because he chooses the former among his closest relatives and the Great Road to Heaven.

Ye Xuan asked himself, is he really willing?

I am unwilling to accept it, I am really unwilling to accept it. This is Ye Xuan’s answer.

Wandering between life and death, and recovering from nirvana, no one knows the meaning of life better than Ye Xuan. Facing the legendary Tao of Heaven, longevity and heaven are at the same time, immortality is what Ye Xuan wants.

Perhaps the Phantom is right, there are many emotions and desires in the world. A hundred years later, Ye Xuan cares about people and things, but it is just a wisp of smoke and dust.

However, Ye Xuan couldn't let go, he really couldn't let go, because he was a human, a living person, not the legendary ruthless immortal god.

After waving his worries and being upset, Ye Xuan had already appeared in front of his house.

As he walked into the house, Ye Ling'er sat in a daze at the dining table. Ye's mother was radiant and was nagging something with Ye Ling'er.

"Mom, let's have a meal." Ye Xuan said softly.

This time, Ye Ling'er did not hide from Ye Xuan and quietly ate the bowl of lunch. She was just at the dining table. Ye Ling'er peeked at Ye Xuan from time to time from the corner of her eyes, with a deep look of doubt in her eyes.

From time to time, Ye's mother held vegetables for a pair of children, and her face was filled with satisfaction. Dinner time passed quickly. When Ye's mother turned on the old TV, a piece of news also came out of the TV.

"Hello everyone, I am the host Hao Jing. Now I am located at the entrance of Yese Bar. Xuan Jingsi has arrived at the scene of the murder. Let's interview Captain Liu now."

When this sound came from the TV, Ye Ling'er's face was stunned and she looked at the TV in an instant. Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but his expression did not change much. He picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.

"Hello Captain Liu, how many people died in Yese Bar? Has the murderer caught it now?" The host handed the microphone to Liu Jundie.

"The murderer was not caught, so please rest assured that our Xuanjingsi has already grasped a lot of clues and will arrest the murderer as soon as possible. As for the deceased, he is just an unemployed vagrant. Because the case has not been solved yet, we cannot disclose too much information about the case." Liu Jundie said.

"She...she lied... all died... all died... blood... all blood..."

Suddenly, the camera on the TV kept shaking, and a waiter from a night bar looked pale, as if he was scared to death, and was pointing at Liu Jundie and shouting in a crazy way.

The sudden news immediately made the host feel energetic, and the cameraman turned to the waiter. However, before the host could interview him, Liu Jundie's face changed and asked his subordinates to take the waiter away. Then he said to the camera: "This person is the family of the deceased and his mental state is a little unstable. We will definitely solve the case as soon as possible."

The news broadcast ended abruptly, and it was replaced by other content. However, Ye Ling'er's body trembled slightly at this time and her face turned pale until she slowly turned to look at Ye Xuan, with a huge inquiry look in her eyes.

"Mom, I'll take my sister out for a walk, you can rest early." Ye Xuan said softly, and then when he walked out of the house first, Ye Ling'er frowned and quickly followed Ye Xuan's footsteps and left the house.

Seeing the brother and sister walking out of the house, Ye’s mother looked relieved, and it was obvious that the relationship between brother and sister had improved.

On the quiet snow path, the moonlight shone down, making Ye Xuan spotless. He walked forward, and Ye Ling'er followed silently until Ye Xuan stopped, and his voice was quiet: "What do you want to ask me?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, Ye Ling'er's eyes were dazed. The person in front of her was her brother, but she felt familiar and unfamiliar. After more than ten breaths, Ye Ling'er's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and flies, saying: "He... were they killed by you?"

"Is this very important?" Ye Xuan did not look back, but his voice was a little low.

Suddenly he looked up, Ye Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice trembled: "Are you crazy? That's more than a dozen lives. If you are caught, you will die!"

Hearing Ye Ling'er's trembling voice, Ye Xuan slowly turned around, his eyes were extremely deep, and he looked directly at Ye Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, do you remember? When you were still young, whenever someone bullied you, I would stand up for you. In the past, and now, it has never changed at all."

Looking at Ye Xuan's deep eyes and listening to the words from Ye Xuan's mouth, Ye Ling'er bit her lips tightly, and tears in her eyes could not help but flow out.

In the night bar, when she was most desperate, only her brother Ye Xuan appeared in her mind. When Ye Xuan really appeared, Ye Ling'er seemed to feel like she was dreaming.

In fact, no matter how Ye Ling'er hated Ye Xuan, she never really hated Ye Xuan in her heart. It was just that the girl's rebellious personality made her unable to let go of Ye Xuan's farewell without saying goodbye.
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