Qianluoye, thousands of fallen leaves.
Flowers with thousands of bones, flowers withered for hundreds of miles.
Leaves fall in autumn, isn't it the time when flowers wither?
What a good past life, what a good present life. The moment the artifact broke, Yan Yu remembered everything.
Bai Zihua, I have never regretted anything I have done in this life. But if I could do it again, I would never fall in love with you again.
Yes, he had never loved her in his previous life, and he didn't want to admit it even in the end. But in this life, even if she becomes a boy, he still wants to protect her. But he really had never loved himself as he said in his previous life.
At that moment, Yan Yu felt a splitting headache. In her previous life, in order to detoxify him, she ignored the stolen artifact and didn't even mention it even when she was on the Immortal Punishment Pillar. But in this life, even if he tried to dissuade him again and again, he still insisted on digging out the Bodhi Seeds from his body, just to save Dongfang.
What a metaphor and a curse. He didn't care whether he was Bai Zihua or Yan Yu. In the two lifetimes combined, all he had given him was pain.
Qian Luoye roared in pain, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes, but everything was for Dongfang Sheng and Jun Xie.
When the artifact is destroyed and the power of the gods disappears, there is no possibility of rescuing them. MadeIn's despair made Qian Luoye feel heartbreaking pain. Even if Bai Zihua shaved off the scars left by the ruthless pond in his previous life, he was not so desperate. The pair of eyes were now extremely empty, and the two lines of blood tears on the fair face turned into two streaks of blood.
Then, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.
[Flower Thousand Bones Past and Present Life Series]