Chapter 1211

There is something in Feng Lin's eyes flashing.

But he did not go to tube, just greedy looking at the woman around, even the eyes are reluctant to blink.

His throat is slightly astringent: "I, I am also very happy."

Gu Sheng reached out his hands no longer moist to touch Fenglin's face: "so smile, Fenglin."

"Don't feel sad, didn't we agree? I'm just going to go first. I'll wait for you. Next life, we'll be together

Hearing the general words of the last words, Feng Lin has been tense emotions, and finally failed to contain the collapse.

He gently hugged Gu Shengyin in his arms.

This person is too fragile now, he even dare not too hard, because she can not bear, will hurt.

Out of sight of Gu Shengyin, some warm liquid fell on her cloak.

"I'm not sad, I'm not sad..." I don't know if I want to persuade her or myself.

But Gu Shengyin can't see it. Can't he hear his suppressed hoarse voice?

She could only put all her strength around him.

"I love you, Fenglin."

This is what Lanling never said to Fenglin in his whole life.

Fenglin once spent thousands of years for this sentence, was unable to pry Gu Shengyin's mouth open.

But if she had to hear it at the last moment of her life, Fenglin would rather not hear it all her life.

Holding his clothes hand gradually lost strength, Feng Lin can very clearly feel the breath of the man in his arms.

"Lanling?" He gave a gentle cry, as if afraid to startle her too loud.

"Well..." Gu Sheng because gently should a, no longer below.

For a long time.

What can not suppress choking sound in this piece of no one's land ring.

If someone was here, they would be able to hear the cry, like a wild animal that had lost its mate.

The wind stopped quietly, afraid to disturb the man who just lost his love.

Huaizhong people seem to have a change, Feng Lin quickly looked up.

This one eye, but let his canthus to crack.

His beloved body is slowly becoming transparent.

Yes, she is still a ghost monk, even if she has to be a deity.

Ghost cultivation has no entity, only spirit body.

When the Lord dies, the spirit will naturally dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

"No, no, Lanling, there must be something to do!"

Feng Lin looks a little crazy. He even tries to input his spiritual power into this lifeless body in order to keep her body.

But it was all in vain.

He watched the man in his arms turn into a little star, and lost any trace in the world in front of him.

He kept a stunned posture and knelt down in the same place.

If someone passes by here, you can see a man in red who has been kneeling for several days in a daze at some clothes.

Until ten days later, Feng Lin finally had a trace of reaction.

When he raised his right hand, a red light flew out of his palm and flew toward the Phoenix clan above the nine heavens.

He gently picked up the clothes on the ground one by one and put them on carefully in order, as if they were still on people.

Then, he gently held them in his arms with a pious gesture, as if they were the most important treasures in this life.

There was a false red flame burning from him.

"Lanling, I said, life and death do not give up."

"Fenglin is here to accompany you."

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on the fourth watch, Gao Lengzhi saw the book review. I'm really sorry to update so late.

The world is finally finished.

If we don't go to relatives tomorrow, we will resume the eighth shift as soon as possible.

By the way, there is no ginseng in Gao Lengzhi's new year's activities.

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