Stunning beauty, the hero of Collapse is happy again

Chapter 512 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (40)

Yuanyin's pupils suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid the person kneeling in front of her.

But Mingxuan held the hem of her skirt tightly and she couldn't move.

Even the look in his eyes as he looked up at her was resolute, almost stubborn.

Yuanyin lowered her head, staring at him with her cold eyes, her expression dark and unclear.

"if not?"

Yuanyin pulled back her skirt with force, looked at him coldly, and said lightly:

"It's not a joke, is it because Senior Brother is too idle?"

Mingxuan's palms felt empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well.

Then it was grabbed by sharp claws and twisted into a ball.

The hand that was frozen in mid-air clenched tightly, then slowly and decadently fell to the side of the body.

Listening to her cold, emotionless voice and the current situation between the two of them.

The extremely beautiful and cold person in front of me seemed to overlap with the figure in the previous life.

Extreme love, extreme hate...

These emotions kept switching and wandering in his mind, and Mingxuan's consciousness began to become a little confused.

He smiled bleakly, staring at her stubbornly and refusing to look away.

His eyes were filled with heart-pounding paranoia and madness.

Yuanyin had never seen such strong and intense emotions in him.

Surrounded by his gaze and emotions, Yuanyin felt a little scared for a moment.

Mingxuan stared at her intently, his expression mad and cruel, "Tease? Too idle?"

"Yin'er, am I such a terrible person in your eyes?"

A great sorrow almost overwhelmed him.

Mingxuan's deep and beautiful eyes were about to bleed, and his voice was low and desperate.

He raised his head, his eyes were empty and confused, and his whole body seemed as if his soul had been sucked out.

Then his eyes closed tightly and his cheeks tensed to the point of trembling slightly.

Trying to control the emotions that were about to burst.

But the pain of unrequited love for many years burned him like a raging fire, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Not to mention thinking.

Finally, he asked out loud.

"We've already started over again, why can't you see my feelings for you?"

His voice was trembling, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to pronounce the words.

"You don't like me that much, and you want to get rid of me as soon as possible?"

At this moment, he did not need Yuanyin's answer and continued on his own:

"You don't know how happy I was when I opened my eyes again."

"I changed into a new identity and struggled in the human world for several years, just to make you feel pity for me the moment I met you again."

"I once secretly swore that I would get to your side, gain your trust, and then..."

"Kill you."

Mingxuan looked at her straight, his voice so hoarse that it almost sounded like a breath.

His smile was bitter and miserable, and his straight back finally bent down.

"But I'm not you, how can I bear to do that to you..."

Ming Xuan looked up at her, his cold and handsome face was haggard, and he said fragilely:

"Yin'er, tell me."

"I just love you, and I just want you to love me too. Is that really such a heinous crime?"

Painful questions rang in her ears, but Yuanyin's anger had long since disappeared.

What is Mingxuan talking about?

What does it mean to start over?

When did she decide to get rid of him?

Yuanyin looked stunned, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her back felt cold.

There was too much information, Yuanyin calmed herself down and tried her best to look calmer.

But under the wide sleeves, her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

It felt like someone had hit me hard in the chest, causing a dull and uncomfortable pain.

My head started to hurt badly too.

Yuanyin subconsciously wanted to leave and break free from this inexplicable and strange emotion.

When she turned around to leave, the hem of her skirt was once again tightly grasped by the kneeling man, who stubbornly prevented her from leaving.

Even though Yuanyin summoned Qingshuang and pressed it against his chest, Mingxuan still refused to let go and held it even tighter.

He paused, and even raised his chin, exposing his fatal throat to the Qingshuang Sword, staring at her without blinking.

Those deep and beautiful eyes were about to bleed, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he said with difficulty:

"You're going to kill me again..."

"I do not have."

Yuanyin denied it subconsciously.

She was so busy protecting Mingxuan, how could she possibly kill him?

"You have!"

Mingxuan's voice was full of grievance and accusation, and tears fell unexpectedly.

Yuanyin panicked instantly, and her head seemed to hurt even more.

In a trance, it seemed as if I really dug out his appearance from the strange and distant memories.

And the sound that echoed in my ears.

The voice is gentle and affectionate, full of love.

Yuanyin stood there in a daze, allowing Mingxuan to pull the hem of her skirt.

In this space, two people were standing and one was kneeling.

The atmosphere is quiet, eerie and harmonious.

But soon, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a sudden strange phenomenon in the secret realm.

Mingxuan stood up instantly and subconsciously protected Yuanyin behind him.

Looking at the spiritual power fluctuations gradually spreading above the secret realm, his eyes were cold and vigilant.

This phenomenon spread extremely quickly from its inception and was unstoppable.

Mingxuan decisively held Yuanyin's hand, and the "thread" was wrapped around their wrists again.

Yuanyin glanced at him and said nothing.

The situation is urgent now, so it is obviously not appropriate to continue the previous topic.

The two men's backs were pressed tightly together, and both were enveloped by a strange vision.

Yuanyin had just entered the vision and subconsciously looked to her side.

Empty.

She quickly looked down at her wrist, and saw the golden thread was still tied around it.

But the person on the other end of the line disappeared the moment he entered the vision.

Yuanyin looked around vigilantly.

I saw that the entire space was shrouded in purple clouds, with no end in sight.

The surroundings were empty and eerily quiet, as if she was the only one there.

Yuanyin clenched her palms, gripped the Qingshuang Sword tightly, and walked slowly forward.

As she walked, the purple mist dissipated slightly and floated quickly around her body.

I don’t know how long I walked before the fog began to dissipate.

A huge stone tablet appeared in the air.

Yuanyin looked up at the stone tablet and murmured to herself as she read the words on it.

"Ancient Immortal Burial Domain?"

She inexplicably felt as if she had seen these four words somewhere before.

Yuanyin thought about it carefully, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

She remembered!

When I was looking for a solution to Peng Yao's abnormal spiritual root in the library, I seemed to have seen speculations and records about the 'Ancient Burial Domain of Immortals' in a book about the demon clan.

It is rumored that this ancient burial area of ​​immortals is the place where the immortals from the upper realm fought against the demons and died in battle.

Its immortal bones and immortal soul are intertwined into a strange realm.

Time stagnates, space is distorted, and the area is mysterious and unpredictable.

Died in battle during life, and trapped here forever after death, even a god would inevitably feel resentful.

Yuanyin looked ahead, and her vigilance increased a lot.

Thinking that Mingxuan might encounter an accident here, Yuanyin's heart suddenly sank.

Then he tightly grasped the Qingshuang Sword in his hand and took a step forward resolutely.

The moment she stepped into the stone tablet's barrier, the scene before her suddenly changed.

The purple mist completely faded away.

Yuanyin's eyes suddenly widened in shock at the scene in front of her.