"Stop it!! Stop it!!! Sister Yue is not a monster!! Stop it Zuo an's heartrending cry was so insignificant under the voice of tens of thousands of people shouting and burning to death.

But Jing Yue could hear clearly.

There are people here who don't want to die.

The corner of Jing Yue's mouth slowly rises, and when she drops her eyes, Jing Yue suddenly thinks of an idea in her heart. Where will she go after she dies this time?

If If it's all over again.

Jing Yue slowly raised her eyes and looked into the distance. On the stone steps, Jing Yue saw the figure that Jing missed so much. His black robe made him so cold that he seemed to have just arrived. Her face was slightly surprised.

"Xiao Chen..." Jingyue looks at Xiaochen, and Xiaochen also looks at Jingyue.

"I miss you so much Xiao Chen, why don't you come back to me... " Jingyue's eyes, like through countless people, look at Xiaochen like this. It seems that at this moment, in Jingyue's eyes, there is no one, no voice, only Xiaochen.

"Xiao Chen If there is an afterlife May we never see each other again. " Jing Yue looks at Xiao Chen from the corner of her mouth. The sadness and determination in her eyes make her heart stop suddenly. The faint words seem to be a magic spell.

It is clear that Jing Yue's words are so far apart, and in such a noisy environment, Xiao Chen can't hear them, but I don't know why Xiao Chen can hear them so clearly at the moment when she sees Jing Yue's lips.

This is how despair, can let Jing Yue say such words.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart beat fiercely out of his control.

In a trance, I seem to hear that clear call.

Xiao Chen!

That kind of beautiful voice, familiar seems to come from the distant sky.

Under the gaze of all the people, the bodyguards came forward, propped up the snow-white veil, blocked all the sight, and covered the Jingyue in it, because it was burning the virgin, which was the taboo of offering sacrifices to heaven.

It is necessary to isolate the worshiper of heaven, so it is covered with a layer of gauze.

Jingyue and Xiaochen look at each other's eyes, but also because of this layer of gossamer slowly isolated.

"Light up!" In this clear drink, Jing Yue slowly closed her eyes, across the veil, Jing Yue could see only the faint figure outside, or the figure of Xiao Chen standing in the same place.

In everyone's eyes, we can see that the fire is burning. The bright yellow flame, like a skyrocketing firework, has been burning for so long. Finally, we can hear the cry coming out of the flame. The cry is like crying, reverberating on the huge altar.

The snow-white gauze was burned and turned into dust all over the sky, floating in the scene.

Xiao Chen's heart suddenly hurt at the moment. He bent down to play and covered his heart. He reached out to help the stone pillar on one side. His face was pale. His dark eyes slowly raised and looked at the burning altar.

Vaguely, it seems to see the sound of Jingyue's smiling eyes.

"Xiao Chen..." The sound of the call is so familiar, in his mind, it seems that there is a person's figure in the emergence of a little bit, Xiao Chen has been trying to see clearly, this appears in his head who is in the end, but in the moment of turning eyes to see, disappear.

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