It made her soul seem to be protected there forever no matter how painful it is or how much she wants to collapse, and it will never really collapse! And in this colorful glow, she saw a blurry picture again... "Lin Hao, I want you to exchange your life for her soul!"

"Can."

Two sounds suddenly sounded, one that made her extremely unfamiliar, but seemed to have heard it somewhere, and the other that was 100% certain, that was Lin Hao's voice.

It seemed that someone was asking Lin Hao to use his life to exchange for the soul of a woman... Lin Hao... Lin Hao did not hesitate. Almost as soon as the man's words finished, he firmly replied to two words: Yes!! It seems that compared with the woman's soul, his own life is nothing... For the sake of the woman's soul, it is life, and he gave up, and he gave up.

How can she be important in life?

But who is that she?

"From now on, we will not be separated again..." "No matter where the world is, I will never let you bear the pain of the soul destruction. From now on, no one can hurt you again!"

"I must save you, and I will pay any price!"

"I'm here to save you..." "Give her back to me, I'll die in front of you!"

"Wait for me, I will be back soon, I will not abandon you again..." "Did you see my feelings?"

"I'm back!"

Lin Hao's words echoed in his mind with a confused memory. His voice was so firm, so gentle, and so painful to the depths of her heart.

But...there are these words echoing deep in her memory?

Why is there that vague figure, as if abandoning everything to save her, why... Why... Why does she have two kinds of memories, two completely different, completely opposite memories?

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Those vague things seem to be getting clearer and clearer.

But the pain became more and more unbearable. If the invisible knife before was just stabbing her head, then at this moment, the knife was like a bone-clearing knife in the butcher's hand, stripping her soul piece by piece! It seemed that the deeper the knife was, the cleaner the peeling, and the vague fragments in her deepest memory would become clearer! But this was so painful.

The pain like a burst of soul penetrated into the bone marrow and penetrated into the heart, and she wanted to cut her pieces of Lingchi one by one!! The immortal in the painting covered her head tightly, and she was almost unable to stand firm. This kind of pain like a crack in the sky and the earth was not tolerated by ordinary people, let alone her, a woman who has been loved by everyone in Mochiyuan since childhood and lived in the pampering place?

But she could no longer control herself at this moment. She wanted to know the truth behind the blur, and wanted to know the words Lin Hao said in her mind, were they true?

Want to know why there are two completely opposite memories in your mind?

He, isn’t he a bloodthirsty demon who kills people, how could he be willing to save himself with his life, or even just exchange for his own soul?

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Didn’t he kill all his fellow brothers? Why did she feel extremely painful because she thought of what Lin Hao said, and even felt indescribable feeling of heartache and pity for Lin Hao? Lin Hao... Is he his enemy or his... lover?

Who is he... In extreme pain, the immortal in the painting opened his eyes with difficulty, but she didn't even notice it herself. In her eyes at this moment, there was no such indifference and hatred, no such coldness and ruthlessness. Instead, she looked deeply at the back where Lin Hao was standing there, with deep affection and love in her eyes.

She was looking at the figure blankly, and as the figure came into her eyes, many things deep in her memory became clearer, and the feeling that the figure gave her became more and more intimate, making her feel fascinated.

But what accompanies these is even more unbearable and extremely painful, which makes people feel heart-breaking! "Sister Xian'er!!"

Xiao Ling'er was the most intimidating thing to be suffering in the painting. Seeing that the immortal in the painting was so painful, the pain was so unbearable, she immediately burst into tears and hurriedly ran to the immortal in the painting to stop her from continuing to recall.

But what the immortals in the painting are experiencing at this time is exactly what the Lord Lan Shengguojun and others are looking forward to! If they do not suffer, how can they usher in the beauty?

If she didn't experience this pain, how could she recall everything between her and Lin Hao?

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Lin Hao has already paid too much. No matter what, she should have survived this pain. Thinking of Lin Hao and everything! When the memory recovers and the pain subsides, she will never regret everything she is experiencing at this moment! She herself must also look forward to all the truth and beauty after this pain! However, ideas are often beautiful, but reality is always cruel and unsightly.

Even if anyone knows that after this pain, she must be remembering everything, so what?

Was he saving her to allow her to accept this pain after waking up?

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If the price of letting her recall all this is to make her live without dying... Then, why not to change the pain of not dying to her Lin Hao! He is not afraid of this pain, but he cannot look at her, such pain!! Therefore, almost when the Lord of the Holy Lord took action to stop Xiao Ling'er who was about to run towards the immortal in the painting, everyone present couldn't bear it, but gritted their teeth and looked at the immortal in the painting, hoping that she could survive the pain and recall everything.

"Enough!!!"

Lin Hao shouted suddenly, and when he turned around, there were three thunder patterns on his forehead and eyebrows, which were the black light of his demon eyes flashed. The magic eye technique was activated, and a fox soul sword instantly stabbed the soul of the immortal in the painting. Of course, this sword did not stab the true soul of the immortal in the painting, but the memories she was in progress at the moment, and the pain she was experiencing at the moment of survival and death! Even if she persisted for a while and took another step forward, she could recall everything.

But he could no longer see her in pain. He would rather have the pain to act on himself rather than her.

If the price of recalling those memories is to make her so painful and not remembering those, only he himself will feel the same heartache that he cannot survive and die... Then, why do you still remember her?
Chapter completed!