Chapter 1763 (2/2)

How could he not like the feeling of ten finger clasp?

This was the last time he held her hand. Naturally, he could hold it a little longer.

She was probably tired and fell asleep quickly, but her sleeping posture was obviously insecure. One hand was holding his hand, and the other was still holding his skirt

He looked at her, with good eyes, as if to portray her in his mind

A moment later, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and hung it on her head. The light white light came out, covering her

Xuemo, I'm sorry, forgive me for cleaning your memory again.

you forget me, forget this section, you can live better!

You want happiness, along with my share of Happy together

In the process of his practice, she had been sleeping peacefully, and did not know what sad dream she had. Tears came out from the corner of her eyes and rolled down one by one

God nine Li shakes hands to wipe for her, this is the last time he wipes tears for her, there will be no more

No matter how she cries, he can't care about her any more

There is an afterlife to look forward to when a man dies, and he is a God. His death will be a real spirit. He will really disappear in this world and never exist again.

Snow Mo, live well! Live with our son!

His hand, which was wiping tears for her, gradually became transparent, and the spell on his blue robe began to flash and flow

He watched his hands begin to disappear inch by inch, and began to turn into small streamers

As soon as this symptom begins, his body will crack and disappear like ice crystal

A moment later, the figure of the God Jiuli disappeared. The lotus flower bud suddenly burst and mixed with the originally rotating streamer in the flower bud. The streamer lifted up the snow road like a lover's embrace and carried her out