The lights go out and darkness suddenly arises.

Yang Hua lay quietly on the bed, turning over and over.

Recall the pain of the past and lament the sorrow of today.

In the dark night, he sighed deeply.

A sudden feeling of helplessness arose.

Regarding his first meeting with the old Mr. Fox, Yang Hua only felt that the man was indeed a tycoon among lords, and his treacherous aura was fully revealed.

The leopard beside him is definitely not an opponent that can be underestimated, and the third master that Yang Hua knows now is just the tip of the iceberg. No one can know how many images the underworld overlord who has almost made rapid progress in Dongling City has built up in the darkness.

A fierce man like a leopard.

He doesn't know.

Many people on the street in Dongling City don’t know either.

They only know one thing: it's best not to provoke Third Master.

For Yang Hua now, the most helpless thing is, what should he do next?

Entering the Tao?

How to develop after entering Taoism?

Yang Hua couldn't help but think about all of this. He couldn't just go on a rampage like *** and regret it only after *** died?

Yang Hua is not a ***, so he is thinking about it all the time.

He didn't think about the cunning third master's intention today to let him go to his place to see the show?

But Yang Hua can feel that the third master will never stick to this?

There is a saying that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Yang Hua suddenly made a very powerful decision.

With Third Master.

He wanted to see what the cunning fox was going to do? And he must defeat the Third Master...

Han Xin had suffered crotch humiliation back then, let alone himself?

The so-called hero can endure what others cannot tolerate, and Yang Hua wants to be a hero! So no matter how full of thorns and rugged the road is, he must walk through it.

For an immortal promise, he must do it.

Having made a decision like this, he stopped thinking about it and slowly closed his eyes.

Yang Hua had not had a good rest for several days. He was afraid of meeting her in his dream... Youruo.

I'm afraid it's because of thoughts.

I miss you because of love.

Since ancient times, heroes in the world have struggled with beauty. Where is Yang Hua?

I saw him slowly closing his eyes...

Soon, heavy breathing began to sound in the dark night.

Her figure did appear in Yang Hua's dream.

Standing in a state of nothingness, You Ruo's face has become increasingly pale (due to the diminishing ghost energy). On that flawless face that should have been like that of all young girls, there is a heavy and flawless face.

Worry and melancholy...

She seems to be worried about something? She also seems to be melancholy about the decision made by the guy in front of her...

Her figure is like an elusive wisp of mist, as if it has never been touched.

As for Yang Hua, when he saw her again in his dream, the joy in his heart was self-evident.

The passion in his heart that he had never experienced before in the dream made him lose his mind all of a sudden, and suddenly he took You Ruo's tender little hand.

A cold feeling went straight into the palm of my hand.

But Youruo on the other side felt like he was being shocked by electricity, and he retreated suddenly.

The emotions in her eyes suddenly became complicated and contradictory, and she tried to break away from her little hand.

But the man in front of me was really holding on so hard, as if he was never willing to let go in this life...

"You Ruo..."

In the dream, Yang Hua looked at her as if calling for a lover he had not seen for many years...

And what about her?

I am both excited and worried in my heart...

Suddenly, Youruo's eyes became firm.

She suddenly broke away from Yang Hua's hand.

Suddenly she stood there and looked at him.

Yang Hua's expression was like a sculpture, condensed for a moment, one of his hands seemed to be fixed, and it stopped there, looking at her with painful eyes.

"I...I am a ghost!"

Youruo, who was standing in that illusory state, slowly uttered a word. That sentence was like a knife, deeply stabbing the heart of this man who used to be like the sky was falling...

His heart bleeds...

But he didn't fall, he still stood there, as if even if the sky fell and the earth fell, he would hold up everything.

"I don't care, I don't care about anything, I only love..."

Before he could finish his irrational words, You Ruo interrupted him.

"Where's Nana?"

With the sound of the name that had long been buried deep in Yang Hua's painful heart.

Even with his iron-like body, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Nana...Nana..."

Yang Hua's aching heart was stabbed for the first time, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow...

You Ruo, who was standing opposite him... seemed like she couldn't bear to watch the man in front of her suffer such torture, but what could she do? She chose to pay silently, regardless of the consequences... But did he understand the man in front of her?

She never thought of hurting him, and she even protected him at any cost...

Love in this world only ends here.

But this man.

This iron-clad man feels ashamed of this other woman...

Whenever he thought of... whenever he opened the scar, he would shed tears. In the dark night or in his dreams, no one saw this man who could sweat and bleed during the day, but silently shed tears in bed.

He woke up again in the dark night...

Suddenly I realized that I don’t know when, there were already drops of cold tears on my face...

In the endless night, he looked up at the dark sky, and the tears in the corners of his eyes fell again drop by drop...

But he didn't see that in his body, You Ruo, who was hidden deep in his soul, was also shedding the same tears at this moment...

"In the silent night, I seem to be singing such a poignant poem"

That day I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the sutra hall, and suddenly I heard the mantra in your chant KK

That month I shook all the prayer wheels not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips

That year, I kowtowed and crawled on the mountain road not to see you, just to be close to your warmth

In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the way.

"Cangyang Gyatso"
Chapter completed!