Chapter 2755 I want to go back

  Nineteen Eighty Seven...

  Six Five Four Three Two One, soon!

  Meng Li: "I finally got through to now."

  There is a feeling that she is about to make her head, but she can’t help but wonder, can she survive it?

  In the face of great pain, she can endure and live tenaciously, but her soul, her sea of ​​consciousness, seems to be unable to hold on any longer.

  Meng Li said: "Can you take me down for a walk?"

   "Okay." Shi Fanling helped her up. It is difficult for Meng Li to walk normally.

  The pain just wanted her to curl up and motionless.

   Po fell outside and sighed to the sky. Meng Li walked to the front without speaking, but Po Luo was also used to it. It was because Meng Li could not speak now. When she could speak, she would naturally speak.

  Meng Li frowned, enduring the pain of the sea of ​​consciousness, she knelt down and sat down, so she felt better than standing.

  Po Luo glanced at Meng Li and said, "You are so emaciated."

   "Po Luo, I want to go back to see the love." Meng Li slowly said.

  Po Luo: "What?"

   "I want to go back and check out the love." Meng Li tried to repeat it again, Shi Fanling also stared at Meng Li.

  When Meng Li offered to go back to see Qingqing, Po Luo and Shi Fanling finally realized that Meng Li might really be dead.

  Because she herself realized that she could not hold on for long.

  Most of the time, the creatures at the last moment can predict that they are going to die, especially when Meng Li is in this state, although not as strong as the vast creatures, he is also a strong person in the soul.

  Shi Fanling and Po Luo's mind echoed the sentence Meng Li said before he brought Meng Li out: "If there is no way out in the end, please let me come back consciously anyway."

   "Are you really can't stand it anymore?" Po Luo frowned and asked.

  Meng Li smiled bitterly, and after a long break, he said, “I can stand it personally, but my consciousness and soul are already riddled with holes and can’t hold on anymore.”

  "This..." Po Luo didn't know what to say. Meng Li meant that with her personal will, she could endure such pain without seeking death, but her physical condition was not good.

  Po Luo glanced at Shi Fanling, and just now she was still asking her for a witch horn.

  She clasped her hands together and suddenly chanted an obscure spell. Meng Li listened to the spell.

  She lowered her eyes, she had no distractions in her heart, she just wanted to go back and take a look at her interrogation, she's sorry to interrogate, and return her original talent after returning, she really can't hold on.

  I overestimated myself, and also the vast will overestimated myself.

  Or, it is really playing around with everyone, giving everyone hope, but also making everyone desperate.

  There is also You Yun. Go back and tell You Yun that the sedan chair is very comfortable and the details are in place. She slept well. In recent years, this sedan chair has provided her with a comfortable environment.

  She can't take care of the rest. She is too tired, she is too painful, I don't know which day I can't open my eyes when I close my eyes.

This situation has happened several times, and her sea of ​​consciousness has almost been destroyed several times. It was she who survived desperately, woke up, and it was too hard to say a few more times, when she didn’t have the strength to fight against those mixed forces. , I really can't wake up.

  Po Luo’s spell was too long, and every word she uttered carried a peculiar power. These powers penetrated into Meng Li’s soul and gave her a little relief.

   "Thank you Po Luo." Meng Li whispered.

Although she has never understood what Po Luo is reading, her spells seem to be of different uses, but this is not the first time she has seen a spell that makes her soul more comfortable. Po Luo has done similar things many times. The problem is that it can be reduced a little, but it will not last long.

It is impossible for Po Luo to read from morning to night. This is because she used her strength. In short, Meng Li is also very grateful for her move. She is a beneficiary.

  She feels that in the past few years, the most words she has said is thank you, thank you for the racial power given to her by all races, thank you Po Luo, thank you Shi Fanling.

  The spell stopped, Po Luo opened her eyes, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of her eye, and stayed on her face full of gully. Meng Li was surprised, took out the handkerchief laboriously, and raised her hand to try to wipe her tears.

  How could Po Luo cry? What is she crying for?

  Is it because you can’t stick to it? Therefore, Po Luo thought that a major event would be impossible, and that such a long effort was wasted. Meng Li also felt sorry for her. Everyone was for the vast world. Although she was usually cold like a robot performing tasks, it happened that such a person fell behind. Tears came, that touched her like this.

  Po Luo looked at Meng Li in amazement: "Don't you blame me?"

  I just shed a tear, but I saw surprise and distress on Meng Li’s face. She was so pure and distressed that she shed tears. She didn’t know the reason. She just felt distressed just by watching her tears.

  Human emotions are so complicated, yet so innocent.

   "What do I blame you for?" Meng Li asked incomprehensibly. She raised her hand again, and Po Luo took the handkerchief from her hand.

  "Why don't you blame me?" Po Luo asked.

  At the beginning, it was because she refused to give in, she would rather pull Meng Li to death. Knowing that the chance of a soul body doing this kind of thing is slim, she still stubbornly pulled it over.

   Then let her endure such pain, she was originally a happy little soul who lived in the vast realm.

  Meng Li smiled bitterly and said: "I have never blamed anyone, it is my life, I take it, and I am willing, I care about too many people, I am just sad that I failed..." She sighed deeply.

   "I'm just sad that I failed to solve this disaster by myself, and I failed to make the people I care about completely safe."

  Unresolved, she was sad, she couldn't help but glanced at Shi Fanling and said, "I'm so useless."

Shi Fanling saw the apology in her eyes, and he suddenly realized that this might be a farewell message from Meng Li. Meng Li is in a very bad state now. When she has said everything that should be said, it is of the person she should see. Seeing her, the risk of her demise is even greater.

   "Don't go back to see Qing Qing." Shi Fanling said.

  Don't let her see the people she wants to see, because her wish can't be met, so she can support it more.

Po Luo looked at the order of the World Fan, and she always followed Meng Li. She did whatever she wanted, making toys for precious things just to make her smile. Now that she has reached her limit, she won’t let her see her. The person who thinks about night?

  I don’t know what’s going on, Po Luo felt a soreness in her heart. She promised Meng Li to take her back when she was conscious. Now is the time to take her back.

   And the tears just now did not surprise me, but at a certain moment, I felt sad and wept.

  (End of this chapter)

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