Chapter 190 (1/2)
Mo Yan naturally understood the meaning of Xue Zhuyong's story
But after a long silence, Mo Yan was hoarse and asked, ”then why did you abandon my mother?”
Xue Zhuyong would rather go into the spiritual abyss to save him. It is impossible to say that there is no touch in his heart.
He has never been the kind of man with a heart of stone.
However, he could not care that Xue Zhuyong ignored him, but he could not forgive Xue Zhuyong for abandoning Mozzie.
”I did something I was ashamed of Zhizhi,” Xue Zhuyong said in silence. ”She can't accept me anymore, so I can only...”
”Although I don't know where we are now...” Mo Yan was silent for a long time. He didn't look for the bottom and scanned the surrounding environment. ”But since you are still alive, I hope you can find a way out and go back... And take good care of my mother for me...”
Mo Yan's eyes were burning and stared at Xue Zhuyong.
He felt that the deadline was coming and didn't want to pursue those old bad things.
At the moment, he just wants a promise from Xue Zhuyong.
He also knows that Xue Zhuyong may not be able to realize this promise, but all he asks is Xue Zhuyong's attitude and his own peace of mind.
”I... will.” Xue Zhuyong nodded difficultly.
”Then I forgive you.” seeing Xue Zhuyong's promise, Mo Yan, who tried to hold one breath, finally fainted again.
This time, he may never wake up again.
The strange fire covered on him has become more and more vigorous.
But his breath became weaker and weaker.
Xue Zhuyong's face was deathly gray, and he lost all his look in his eyes.
”Didi ~ ~ ~” a very happy cry sounded.
Xue Zhuyong subconsciously looked along the direction of the sound source, and a very mysterious little fire man appeared in Xue Zhuyong's eyes.
Xue Zhuyong is called the little fire man because his whole body is a green flame, but his appearance is human, and his facial features composed of flame are flexible and vivid.
It danced merrily on this desolate land, as if this was its paradise.
And it itself is like a fire spirit.
”Drop?”
The little fire man was just jumping around aimlessly. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, suddenly looked at Xue Zhuyong, and finally fixed his eyes on Mo Yan who burned himself with different fire and fainted.
”Didi? Didi?” the little fire man made two confused calls again. He was no longer jumping. He seemed to have no weight. He floated up in the air and flew over Mo Yan at a very fast speed. He flew over Mo Yan's body and kept circling.
”Di?” the little fire man looked at Xue Zhuyong and shouted softly, as if asking some questions.
Although Xue Zhuyong can feel the goodwill of the little fire man, he can't understand what the little fire man said.
Seeing that Xue Zhuyong didn't understand his words, the little fireman was worried and circled twice in the air.
Scurry!
At this time, Mo Yan's two different fires suddenly ran away, and his anger rose a few points again.
And Mo Yan's life breath has gradually begun to disappear.
The little fire man's body was in the air, as if he were thinking about something.
Finally, the little fire man finally made up his mind. In Xue Zhuyong's frightened eyes, he bumped into Mo Yan's Dantian position.
The speed and sudden behavior made Xue Zhuyong have no time to respond and stop.