if If he were more serious, careful, and observed harder, would he be able to discover that they are actually the same person.
It's just that the experiences are different, and the characters displayed are also different.
Even if he didn't find any clues before, Qingtang clearly told him later The little girl and Wu were actually the same person.
When the two souls became one because their souls had not returned, what he wanted was not to keep one but to accept and tolerate them all.
Will there be no further losses?
he I just like that simple person, but I can't stand that person who is very possessive and controlling.
That's why he is destined to lose.
No matter how he tried to save it, it was useless.
He lost the person he loved and the person who had raised him.
He selfishly wants to keep what he likes and discard what he doesn't like.
In the end, nothing was caught.
Wu said: "Hate me so much" Yes, I hate you that much.
Because you always bully me regardless of my wishes, force your ideas on me, always look at me, stare at me, I'm afraid, I'm disgusted, I don't like it.
But I didn’t know until you disappeared.
I don't hate you, I just can't get used to it. but After all, there won't be any anymore.
Huang Jiu looked at the man who was merging with Xuan Yuan with a smile, and couldn't control the pain.
The blood is dripping with hatred.
"I just like you and want you to like me."
"Do you know?"
The man who looked at them with a smile had pale eyes and slightly curved lips, as if he was smiling, but not as if he was smiling.
"Actually, I gave you a choice."
Her words made Huang Jiu look at her blankly.
"What's the meaning" "If you are willing to accept Wu, accept another incomplete and broken her, maybe you will always be together, but you gave up."
Huang Jiu's eyes shrank violently.
"So, don't regret it.
Don't regret it.
It's your own choice, isn't it?"
As soon as he said these words, Huang Jiu felt that he and Xuan Yuan were completely integrated.
Bizarre memories filled his mind.
His own, Xuan Yuan's, and others'.
Those people are the fused memories of Xuan Yuan's soul fragments scattered by luck.
Immediately afterwards, her fingertips touched his eyebrows, forcibly integrating him into the body of a dead white wolf, and then threw him out of Jingshan.
Throw it in front of the relic.
Relic sighed and looked at him, seeming to feel pity and regret.
Tell him calmly.
"You actually have no reason to hate her, if your memory is complete."
Are there any other memories?
He looked at the relic blankly.
We have reached this point, and there are other memories What the hell is this?
Who is he?
Why on earth did he and her end up at such a different place today?
As if seeing his confusion, Relic's eyes were a little complicated.
"I'll fill in your empty memory.
If you think about it carefully, you'll understand why."
After saying this, the relic sent the memory to him.
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After the relics finished transmitting their memories, they left with their luck.
The young man covered his forehead and laughed softly.
"Ah, that's it" “So that’s it” His eyes turned red as he smiled.
It was he who let go of her hand in such a cruel way.
It was because he couldn't stand the torture of the demonic and bastard auras that he spontaneously combusted and died in front of her in that way, leaving her suffocated. if.
If only he could endure it longer and wait.
If he had been stronger, she would have been able to cure him.
It was because he was too weak and selfish that he reached the end of his rope.
Huang Jiu is him.
Wu is also her.
But as Huang Jiu, he couldn't stand her being Wu.
After all, he liked himself more, he liked her who was pure white, but he didn't want to tolerate her who was full of darkness.
"I'm sorry, I" In fact, his love is nothing more than that.
Too immature, fragile and embarrassed.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the bright sky above.
Here we are for four days.
The land of the gods four days above has been destroyed at this time.
Therefore, the road that can still go to Jingshan is cut off.
The darkness above the Mirror Mountain is her destination.
Originally, she could have a colorful destination, but in the end she returned to darkness.
When he was a white wolf, he was not capable enough to protect her, and his body and soul were injured.
Missed it.
When he was a demon boy, he didn't have enough character.
He was terrified all day long, afraid of losing, and finally wanted to die.
Missed it.
When he was Xuan Yuan, he was capable and kind enough, but he didn't give enough delivery.
He thought he could protect her and protect her peace for the rest of her life, but he never discussed it with her and didn't know her thoughts or her plans.
Missed it.
As Huang Jiushi, he was capable and capable, but he couldn't tolerate her being so sick.
He plotted against her, seriously injured her, betrayed her, gave Luck an opportunity to take advantage of him, killed her, imprisoned her, and let her go.
She stepped into false reincarnation again and again.
Missed it.
When he was a cook, he was not capable enough and had insufficient means, but he finally gained her favor and was willing to let him stay by her side.
However, his soul breath was too weak and he could only survive by relying on him, not independently.
Missed it again.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
The time was right to meet.
But everything in the future went wrong step by step due to the interference of luck.
After all, there is no turning back.
Now, who is he?
Who is she?
But no matter who counts, it is a foregone conclusion that he is better off.
My throat felt fishy and sweet.
The young man leaned on the stone, his expression empty and cold, and his gem-like eyes were full of nothingness, as if he were in a place of nothingness.
Empty.
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But, even so The young man pursed his lips, and determination slowly accumulated in his blue-gold eyes.
If it's wrong, it's wrong.
But he is willing to change and will change. so He stood up holding on to the big stone behind him, his hands hanging by his sides and slowly clenching them.
"Relics."
He was squatting somewhere in the west, poking at the fortune-telling relics, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name, blinked, and came back.
Looking at the young man who looked too cold but had firm eyes, his eyes flashed.
"What's wrong" "Do me a favor." "" Relic was silent for a moment and looked at the young man faintly.
"Do you know how long I cowered in fear last time I helped you?"
"This time, it's different."
“What’s different” "It's different everywhere." "" Sheli was silent and reached out to scratch his bare head.
He felt a little painful and distressed, but in the end he nodded.
"Okay, that's it for now anyway.
Luck can't control monsters.
There's that boy Bai Hua supervising outside, and there are also those good-natured missionaries, so even if you kill me, it shouldn't matter. but" Relic stared at him with squinted eyes.
"You must not provoke her.
I don't dare to think about the consequences.
I'm afraid."
"Won't."
The young man spoke slowly.
"Never again."
"In that case, tell me what you want to do."
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