Chapter 248
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"I heard that there is a curse technique in the world that can eliminate one person's feelings for another? Part? Memories and take away his love for that person? Part? Transfer to the caster. "
"If possible, I really want to use this curse technique on you."
The other party? Leaned over and hugged him.
He let out a sound? Low and long? The end of the sound, and tears slowly flowed down from the side of his face? Come.
At that time? He thought.
If there really was such a curse technique in the world, he actually? Was willing to, the other party? He used it on Ye Futian.
Again? Later, the Demon Lord's consciousness gradually recovered. But he was caught by the Dao cultivators and locked in the pagoda.
The Demon Lord rescued him, and they went to the Central Continent.
They lived in a quiet and peaceful courtyard in the Central Continent for many years, like the most ordinary mortals, the most intimate lovers.
But the Demon Lord Again? He didn't ask him that question.
After the Demon Lord died, he walked into the world alone, and the wind and rain poured on him.
He knelt in front of the Buddha? He asked to be ordained.
Seven emotions? The needle burned through the Nanming Primordial Fire and pierced into the soul.
From this emotion? Cut off roots, no desires, no thoughts.
Again in the world? Nothing could stop him from waving his sword at Chen Weiyuan.
…
Seven emotions? The pain in the needle gradually became unbearable.
It was like cutting open his body? There was a shell, piercing into his softest inner body. It stirred endlessly.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Of course I … loved him."
"Impossible!" Chen Weiyuan immediately interrupted. "Yunlan, don't again? Are you lying to yourself? The seven emotions in your body? The needle hurts when it sees me. Doesn't this explain your heart? Feelings? "
Ye Yunlan: "What is love? For him, even if I am shackled, feelings? Cut off roots, no desires, no thoughts, still want to collect his soul? Again? Look at him. But for you, I am tired of looking at you. "
Chen Weiyuan's expression turned completely cold. Come.
"Yunlan, you rely on the seven emotions in your body? You can speak so confidently because of the ability of the needle. What about the seven emotions? Pull out the needle. Back then, you couldn't even draw your sword against me, right? Even if you hate me, at the same time? You love me deeply. "
He raised his hand, and countless starlight threads intersected at his fingertips. "I've met you this time to help you break free from your shackles. No more? All these years of pain? Tired, Recognize your own heart? Feelings. "
Ye Yunlan: "Use? Tricks?? Stolen feelings? Why? Will you feel reasonable? Desire? Of course? "
Chen Weiyuan's expression.
"Yunlan, what do you mean by this?"
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