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indifferent voice from the system woke Mo Ye up.

Of course, he did not faint, but was occupied by a strong killing intent.

As soon as the Abyss Chanter died, his mind regained clarity.

"Are you all right?"

He watched as Hu Tao quickly stepped forward and took out a clean white handkerchief to wipe the corner of his bloody mouth for him.

He saw the illusion world collapsing, the thick fog dispersing, and he felt an extremely terrifying power accumulating, and soon it would all pour out.

"Hey, take Yan Yan with you, the illusion world is about to collapse!" Hu Tao said quickly: "Once the illusion realm collapses, the power generated is enough to annihilate those of us who do not belong to the boundary of life and death, hey, are you listening to me!"

Mo Ye nodded.

It is indeed time to leave the boundary between life and death.

He first moved in his heart and included Modia in the pet space, and then carried Yan Yan behind him, and together with Hu Tao, he passed through the illusion world that was about to collapse.

It wasn't until they crossed the Illusion Realm that they found Xingqiu and Chongyun.

The two of them had obviously just stood out from other illusion worlds, and they were looking confused at the moment, and they didn't know what was happening.

A few people followed Hu Tao, returned the same way, and a moment later, it can be regarded as leaving the boundary of life and death without danger, passing through the bronze gate again, and returning to Wuxian Slope.

Leaving the boundary of life and death, Mo Ye actually had a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

When they came out of the bronze door, they found that it was already dawn.

The sunlight falls on the pine forest, as if covering the entire pine forest with a hazy light veil.

Although only one night passed, one night gave Mo Ye the illusion of dreaming for thousands of years.

Too many things happened this night, these things are too dreamy, but if Mo Ye takes out last night's experience to tell it, there will definitely be many people pointing at his face and scolding fools, maybe there will be women pointing at him and teaching his children, if you don't work hard now, you only know how to play all day, and you will be the same as that big fool in the future.

The sun brings warmth, dispelling the cold from the boundary between life and death.

Yan Yan woke up from his slumber in a daze, and the moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen Yan Ziyue.

He was terrified in his heart, and an agitated spirit sat up.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that there was Yan Ziyue around?

When a familiar figure came into view, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly covered his chest with joy.

He reverently held the talisman hidden in his chest, and said to himself in surprise: "It must be this talisman, it saved my life again!" When I return to Liyue Port this time, I must go to thank the old man well! She must be an immortal who rescues suffering!

After he said these words in surprise, he eased his breath and thanked Mo Ye and the others one after another.

"Thank you for saving my life, otherwise I would probably have died at the hands of that Yan Ziyue!" After saying gratefully, he asked cautiously: "I don't know how Yan Ziyue is now, you have great powers, will you remove her forever?"

His eyes were full of panic, trying to cover up but unable to cover up.

Yan Ziyue's existence seems to have become his heart disease, and as long as Yan Ziyue is not removed, his heart will not be peaceful for a day.

Mo Ye suddenly felt very sad for Yan Ziyue, he was too lazy to poke Yan Yan's thoughts, the only survivor of Yanjiazhuang, still felt that the talisman saved his life, and still did not dare to face the truth buried more than twenty years ago, still did not realize his mistake.

Man is such a stubborn creature!

He didn't know that Yan Ziyue had no intention of killing him from the beginning.

But Moye knew.

If you want to kill Yan Yan, Yan Ziyue doesn't have too many chances to do it, and Yan Yan is just an ordinary person, Yan Ziyue wants him to die, can he live well until now?

But in the end, Yan Ziyue chose to let him go, and the reason behind this, Mo Ye didn't understand very well.

Maybe it's because he sees that Yan Yan has a family who loves him, so he can't bear to do it?

Or maybe you don't want to be willful anymore and don't want to kill anymore?

Mo Ye couldn't guess.

If you can't guess, then don't guess.

He never forgot that he had one last thing he didn't do.

Before Yan Ziyue's soul died, she asked Mo Ye to bury her father for her.

Today, Yan Yunshan's spiritual seat is still lying quietly in the system's backpack.

"Everyone, the truth about this matter has almost come out by now, everything has come and out, after returning to Liyue Port, I will tell Lord Yuhengxing truthfully, but for now, I have one last thing to do." Mo Ye took out Yan Yunshan's spiritual seat, which was very clean and did not have a trace of dust.

"I plan to bury Yan Yunshan's spiritual seat in Qingcezhuang, which is the last thing Yan Ziyue entrusted to me."

"I'll go with you." Walnut Road.

"I'll go too!" Xing Qiu and Chongyun also said in unison.

Before Yan Yan woke up, Mo Ye had actually repeated everything to them.

Listening to the whole story, they couldn't help but be moved.

Yan Ziyue died in the end, as if it was reasonable, but also seemed unexpected.

Perhaps it wasn't that the Abyss Chanter killed her soul, but from the beginning, she had intended to disappear from this world forever.

Yan Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I'll go too, Yan Yunshan is my second uncle." "

Confirm that Yan Ziyue has really completely disappeared from this world, Yan Yan will no longer have to live a life of fear in the future, and this heart disease that has entangled him for a long time has finally been completely removed.

His mood was a little excited, but also a little complicated.

He didn't know the truth, whether he was still the only one who knew now, and he didn't know if Yan Ziyue had told Mo Ye and the others, and he didn't dare to ask, for him, it was better to let everything pass like this.

Everything that happened last night is gone forever, and several people are back on the road.

Wuxian slope is not far from Qingze Zhuang, over the mountain, it doesn't take an hour for several people to arrive at Qingcezhuang.

The scenery here is as beautiful as expected, like a real landscape painting.

According to rumors, this is the retirement mecca of Liyue, and too many people dream of buying a piece of land here, building a small house, and living a good life where the sunrise and the sunset rest.

Yan Yan is the same.

Since entering Qingcezhuang, his whole person has changed, no longer as silent as before, but constantly boasting about the beautiful scenery with several people, and from time to time pointing to the mountains and rivers to express heartfelt admiration.

Perhaps because of the heart disease, he no longer has a burden and his mood has become comfortable.

He obviously came here with the mentality of sightseeing, but Mo Ye and the others had a heavy heart, which was diametrically opposed to him.

A few people quickly found an area with excellent feng shui in the mountains, and it was undoubtedly the most suitable to erect a tombstone for Yan Yunshan here.

Unlike Yanjiazhuang, the environment is relatively closed and the atmosphere is particularly depressing.

On the contrary, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the sun shines down, opening and closing, imposing and magnificent.

The stream that weaves through the mountain stream is not rapid, and the water is crystal clear, and you can see the colorful pebbles under the water at a glance.

Occasionally butterflies fly by, frogs chirp, and the fragrance of glazed lilies fills.

If a person dies and is buried here, his own spirit in heaven will also be satisfied.

Although Yan Yunshan's corpse had long disappeared in the washing of time, this spiritual position had become the last proof that he had left in this world.

Mo Ye took out an antique box and loaded Yan Yunshan's spiritual seat into it.

At the same time, he took out a stone stele, which was engraved with ten characters "Tomb of Yan Ziyue's father Yan Yunshan".

These are all made by the craftsmen of Qingcezhuang and paid for by Mo Ye.

It doesn't take a few bucks to build these, and although Mo Ye has less Mora on him, it is more than enough.

The reason why Yan Ziyue's name was hung up was also Mo Ye's arrangement.

He thought that many years later, he and Yan Yan were dead, and those who remembered Yan Ziyue in this world at least had a tombstone, right?

Moreover, the names of father and daughter are on a tombstone, and they may be together forever and ever....

Mo Ye placed the box in all directions in a deep pit dug in advance, and then buried it with dirt little by little.

The stele is erected and fixed, and a tomb is completed.

Mo Ye casually picked a glazed lily and gently placed it in front of the tombstone, while silently chanting goodbye in his heart.

The breeze came and blew away the glazed lily, and the petals flew with the wind.

The wind stopped, and the dark blue petals withered from mid-air, one flew behind the mountain, one drifted into the stream, and one fell on Mo Ye's shoulder.

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