: 2633 The nightmare is over, it is time to go home (2)

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Even Mu Yan, who is used to the wind and rain, who believes in the heart of the stone, can not help but red-eyed.
She closed her eyes and slowly sat down on the ruins.
The celestial piano appeared on her lap, and the ten fingers slowly moved.
[Sage of the Saints] Launch!
But this time, it is not to give the world of vitality and anger to the dying person.
It is to give excessive to those who are floating in the air.
The sound of the music is like a stream, washing away the city that has been smothered by sin and blood.
The sound of the piano is like a breeze, and the body and soul of these women's scars are scorned.
The sound of the piano is like the sun, shining to every corner, dispelling the darkness and ushered in the light.
The saints of the saints, Huize the world.
I am using my life to change your detachment and reincarnation.
I will fulfill my promise and send you back home.
The lingering music is getting louder and louder and more and more moving.
Countless energy flies from the celestial piano to the void, what is entangled, a little bit of cleansing, blending a little bit.
Suddenly, something in the sky fluttered and fell.
The woman in Fuso City couldn't help but look up and see through the tears of her mother-in-law.
I don't know when, the snow began to float in the sky.
No, that is not a snowflake.
White, crystal, like a snow.
When you reach for it, it will drift like a fog.
That is... the soul that has been purified.
Mu Yan's face was pale and crystal clear, and the wet hair of the forehead was wet.
But she did not care at all, looking at the "flying snow" that was floating more and more in the void.
The corner of the mouth evokes a shallow smile, and the sound of the spurt between the fingers is getting more and more gentle.
Even the spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted.
Even if you want to use enough life to compensate.
She doesn't care either.
Because she promised these people, let them get rid of them and send them home.
Suddenly, Mu Yan felt on her cheek and was touched by someone.
Then, I heard a sound like nothing in my ear.
Soft, distant, like from the horizon.
"Jun Muyan, thank you..."
Second!
"thank you……"
Third!
"Thank you, let us get rid of..."
"Thank you, follow the promise."
"Our nightmare... is over."
With that look, it’s like a kiss.
Countless "snowflakes" began to change direction and drifted to her.
A strange energy is injected into the body of Mu Yan.
Replenishing her longevity, and re-agglomerating her already exhausted spiritual power.
Until the last piece of "snow" is also integrated into her body.
Between heaven and earth, it seems as if there is a resounding "thank you" and "goodbye."
Mu Yan slowly stopped the hand playing the piano and pressed the palm of his hand to the chest.
The gods were slightly moved, and in her palm, there was a pearl that was as crystal clear as tears.
Mu Yan can feel that this bead contains powerful energy.
But this energy is not spiritual power, not mysterious power, not magic power, not fairy power, or even divine power.
What is this energy?
Mu Yanzheng was puzzled with the beads, and suddenly there was a voice of joy from everyone in the door.
"Six sisters, are you okay?"
"Little sister, you are not hurting!"
Six people in the happy door fell in front of her, happy to see her intact.
However, the eyes of Rain, Lingyu and Leng Yumo are red, and it is obviously crying.