With the complete death of Mara, the Day of Destruction ends, and the world can continue.

As for the army of shadow soldiers who invaded Dongsheng Shenzhou, the shadows covering their bodies disappeared, and all kinds of strangely transformed people fell to the ground one after another, unable to twitch.

It is worth mentioning that Night Dire worked so hard and was torn to pieces and lay dying.

We have no fuel and are dying.

Yi Lin casually put the tool cart Nightmare back into the mount space.

Everyone was waiting eagerly on the wall for Yi Lin's return.

Xia Ruxue threw herself into Yi Lin's arms.

She was wondering just now whether her husband had passed away secretly again. She was not even pregnant with the child. How could you just die just because you said he was dead?

It wasn't until Yi Lin returned safely that Xia Ruxue breathed a sigh of relief. She held Yi Lin's hand tightly and whispered: "Brother, you must not let go."

"Yes, yes, if it doesn't loosen, it won't loosen."

Wang Xiaohu stood aside, looking at Yi Lin who was surrounded by a group of old men, his mechanical pupils closed and closed.

After summarizing the events in the Nine Heavens and telling Xia Ruxue and others in a few words, Yi Lin led Xia Ruxue and came to Wang Xiaohu.

He was silent. He rescued Wang Xiaohu from the corruption of Mo Luo, but the last "key" became Wang Xiaohu's heart. If he wanted to leave, he must...

"Brother Lin,"

Wang Xiaohu's mouth made an electronically synthesized sound: "It was Xiaohu's weakness that created Mo Luo. Now that Mo Luo is dead, everything is over. Xiao Hu now only has one thing to ask Brother Lin."

"Can."

"If a person dies, can he be resurrected?"

After Wang Xiaohu was transformed, his facial features lost the right to express joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but when everyone listened to Wang Xiaohu's words, they couldn't help but imagine the feeling of hope and helplessness that Wang Xiaohu had when he asked this question.

Yi Lin shook his head: "When a person dies, it's over. There is no possibility of resurrection."

Wang Xiaohu paused for a moment, then nodded: "In that case, Xiaohu wants to be buried with Yan Qianxiu in Qingniu Village. Brother Lin, this is Xiaohu's last wish, please make sure to fulfill it."

Yi Lin was silent again.

"Xiaohu has no reason to live anymore. Besides, Yan Qianxiu, she definitely doesn't want to see Xiaohu become like a human and a ghost now." At this point, Wang Xiaohu clasped his hands together and said in a terrifyingly calm tone: "Master Ku Ye

He once said that death is not the end. He has always believed that even if reincarnation has ended, as long as you have good thoughts, you can reach the other side of your heart. Moreover, Xiaohu has done many evil things, which is unacceptable to heaven. This is Xiaohu's retribution."

Xia Ruxue couldn't bear it. She couldn't help but recall in her mind that Yi Lin, Wang Xiaohu, and the three of her met outside the Golden Temple. Then all kinds of changes happened. Over the years, she watched helplessly how Wang Xiaohu changed from Buddhism to Buddhism.

The young elite disciples are embarking on the road of no return step by step. Everything in front of them has changed, making Xia Ruxue sigh and feel sad.
Chapter completed!