Chapter 4211

Between heaven and earth, there is no more her breath.

Ye Lingyue threw her soul into the Yin Divine Seal, and her breath completely disappeared at that moment.

Xi Jiuye couldn't believe this fact, but all of this really happened in front of his eyes.

Ye Lingyue lost her soul.

She will never show up again.

Ye Lingyue, who made people grit their teeth and love and hate at the same time, died.

"Ha ha"

In Xi Jiuye's eyes, a red light flashed, and there was a dry laugh in his throat.

That laughter was even worse than crying.

"It's good to die, it's good to die. After all, you don't belong to anyone. That man, like me, will never have you."

Xi Jiuye turned his eyes and landed on the man not far away.

In the end, Ye Lingyue did not marry anyone else.

She is still only her Ye Ling.

Xi Jiuye's heart was distorted, and his grief was extreme, but instead he gave birth to a morbid pleasure.

If he sees Ye Ling and Di Xin both living together, he is afraid that it will be more uncomfortable than death.

Since they are all dead, Ye Ling's death is not a bad thing.

Not to mention, Ye Ling's death, I'm afraid someone is more painful than him.

Xi Jiuye looked at Di Xin.

He thought that Ye Lingyue's death would make the man's life worse than death, so he cried bitterly and showed his most vulnerable side.

But when he saw Di Xin's expression, Xi Jiuye's eyes froze.

how come?

Di Xin stood there, and from the moment Ye Lingyue threw herself into the Yin Divine Seal and disappeared completely, he remained motionless, like a statue.

In midair, the robes on his body were already worn out.

There was no sadness or any other emotion in his eyes.

He just stared at the ever-expanding lunar seal.

"Women wash, this is the result you want."

Di Xin murmured, and his voice was scattered by the wind.

He stretched out his hand, in the palm of his hand, there was a talisman lying quietly.

Summon the talisman.

"Boy, what the girl wants is not such a result, what she wants is this prosperous world, which will never fall."

There was a bit of stubbornness in Zhu Zhao's hoarse voice.

"You are?"

Di Xin felt the palm of his hand, and the talisman was slightly hot.

Unfortunately, Di Xin couldn't hear Zhuzhao's voice.

Zhuzhao and Ye Lingyue have the same spiritual consciousness, but they are only connected with Ye Lingyue alone.

With Di Xin, and with anyone else, Zhu Zhao couldn't communicate.

If you can't tell this man the girl's last wish, Zhuzhao is afraid that he will be annoyed to death.

"Tsk, there is actually a touch of ancient creatures hidden in this thing. Boy, that guy wants to talk to you."

Fortunately, it also came from the ancient demon Yang Xiejun who captured this breath.

"Say."

Di Xin looked at the summoning talisman.

The fingers folded a little unconsciously.

Ye Lingyue fell before his eyes, and Di Xin's heart was almost suffocating at that moment.

He didn't know where to go, whether to live or die, and all of this was no longer important to him.

It turned out that after the most important person left, the whole world was empty.

"Old guy, you tell that kid, the girl cheated... she died. But she left a last word, she said that she would keep this prosperous world and never fall."

Candlelight choked up.

"It's still prosperous, this broken place, after experiencing the black star, it's already very good to be able to live."

Yaoyang Xiejun simply can't understand Ye Lingyue's logic.

Although it is immoral to talk about dead people.

But in the sky and the ground, there is no place where the Black Death Star has flooded, and it can still be preserved.

Such nonsense, Yaoyang Xiejun didn't even have the strength to tell him.

What's more, what's the point of telling this kind of words to Di Xin's mood at the moment?

Yaoyang Xiejun snorted.

But for the sake of that girl's tragic death, Yaoyang Xiejun decided to reluctantly and help to tell the truth.

"Forever... Is this her last word?"

After Di Xin heard what Yaoyang Xiejun said, there was a slight fluctuation on his almost numb face.

"Uh... boy, don't be sad. Women are like clothes. This woman never thought of you until she died, so why are you sad?"

Demon Yang Xiejun muttered.

"Shut up! What do you know!"

Di Xin was furious, and there was a storm of blood in his phoenix eyes.

At his feet, the sword of the princes buzzed.

Yaoyang Xiejun shivered.

As soon as the woman died, Di Xin's mood didn't seem to fluctuate, but in fact it fell to the bottom.

This kid seems to be a different person all of a sudden.

I feel... Yaoyang Xiejun is agitated, thinking of the original ghost emperor.

The Emperor Xin in front of him seemed to have suddenly become the decisive ghost emperor.

The Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong before meeting Ye Lingyue was so moody and ruthless.

Yaoyang Xiejun and Zhu Zhao felt uneasy for a while.

"She never thought about me, but I always thought about her. She wants to be prosperous and prosperous here, and I will give her back forever."

Di Xin burst out laughing.

"That kid, isn't he crazy?"

The bitter tears that Xi Jiuye expected did not appear.

When he saw Di Xin, he snorted angrily, then laughed loudly, and his moody state made Xi Jiuye a little overwhelmed.

"Ling Yue is gone, and his heart is dead."

Behind him, Xin Lin looked at Di Xin, wondering if it was pity or discomfort.

She has the bones of Di Xin on her body.

At the moment of Ye Lingyue's death, she could feel the same and feel the emotions of two people at the same time.

At that time, Ye Lingyue was reluctant to give up.

But between reluctance and responsibility, she finally chose responsibility.

Di Xin was angry and desperate.

On the one hand, he was annoyed by Ye Lingyue's heartlessness, and on the other hand, he was desperate that he could not save Ye Lingyue.

At this time, what he hated the most should be himself.

"Death of your heart? Little devil, don't say some high-sounding words there. You are such a little kid, do you know what is death of a heart?"

Xi Jiuye glanced at Xiao Xinlin and was very dissatisfied with his statement.

"Only through personal experience will you know the feeling of death in your heart. Xi Jiuye, you never know what is love and what is love."

Xiao Xinlin's words made Xi Jiuye startled again.

"Little devil..."

Xi Jiuye just wanted to sneer, but was startled by Xin Lin's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those, those clear black eyes, which should belong to a child's eyes, but at this moment, they are so sophisticated.

Xiao Xinlin stood there, but his body exuded an unwittingly heart-wrenching aura.

Her small shoulders drooped down.

It was an unprecedented pain, which came from the depths of Xin Lin's soul.

Rooted in the soul, no matter how many reincarnations it has experienced, it is an unbearable pain.

Only those who have really experienced it can know what heart death is.