"I'm sorry Xia Ming, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... At this time, I am still selfishly possessing you..."

Ying Caiqing clenched her fists with heartbreak and sadness, and dug her fingers into her flesh.

She bit her lip hard, biting out blood, and pulled her hands out of the muddy ground, trying to carefully hold Xia Ming's broken soul.

"Go and say goodbye to Xina, I...I don't deserve to take up the time you have left."

But she couldn't even hold Xia Ming's soul in her hands, she just watched in pain and confusion as her hands passed through his soul and cut through a piece of air.

"Xiao Caiqing, be well and work hard to live."

Xia Ming gave her one last gentle and caring look, and used his remaining spiritual energy to fly towards Xina.

If the controlling witch hadn't caused trouble along the way, perhaps his soul would have been preserved more completely, and even part of his body might have been preserved, and there would have been more spiritual energy left. It's not like now, where every step he takes is subject to endless pressure.

pain.

The half of the psychic energy that was taken away was still with the controlling witch. She just watched quietly, sneered, and laughed at herself, waiting for the end of destruction with Xia Ming.

In the end... I still let this impostor succeed.

In the end... he still couldn't accomplish anything. Instead, like a damn villain, he and the hero died together.

so be it.

At least, I died with him.

She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the tender scene of the doggy man and woman in front of her again.

"Sheena."

"Xia Ming."

When it was time to say goodbye, the two looked at each other in silence, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

The due farewell had already been completed with Hina when he rushed towards Haishizi's shadow.

That one kiss already encompassed everything.

only……

only……

I just want to hug you at the end and tell you that I will always be with you.

He stretched out his hand hard, trying to hug Xina with half of his broken chest and half of his arm, but the little spiritual energy left made him almost unable to do anything.

Xina suddenly opened her hands and hugged him, trembling so hard and so hard.

However, no matter how hard she tried, all she held was the shadow of her soul.

She raised her head and looked into Xia Ming's eyes. The young man's eyes were also watching her quietly, gazing at her tenderly.

Tears had already mixed with the rain and blurred her vision, but these eyes, these eyes that looked at her affectionately, she didn't want to forget, never, ever.

"Xina..."

"I want... to give you a gift..."

Suddenly, Xia Ming's weak voice came from the rain.

"Aren't you... afraid that after I die, no one will... accompany you and watch you?"

"Just in time, the witch took away half of my spiritual energy from me, and my last soul is about to dissipate. I want to... use this last fragment of my soul and these spiritual energy to turn it into an eye that stares at you tenderly."

"Let you know...even if I die...I will always...accompany you and watch over you...your peace of mind...never leaves..."

This is undoubtedly accelerating his death and completely dissipating even the last bit of time he may have left.

"No, Xia Ming, don't..."

Xina immediately realized everything and realized that this was Xia Ming's last farewell to her.

She immediately panicked, crying and clumsily mobilizing her spiritual energy, trying to prevent Xia Ming's soul from disintegrating, and wanting to keep him as long as possible.

"Don't leave me right away. Can you talk to me more? Even if you just look at me like this and say nothing, Xia Ming, I...I don't want your gift anymore. I just want to see you more like this."

, talk to you more, Xia Ming, Xia Ming, please..."

However, Xia Ming was speechless and could no longer stare at her.

His soul was on the verge of collapse. All he could do at this moment was to use his tenacious will to forcefully mobilize the half of the spiritual energy that the witch had taken away, and work hard to complete the gift he wanted to give to Sheena.

"Oh, you are going to die with me, and you have to leave a gift for your lover."

The witch mocked sourly and looked at him coldly and disheartenedly, but she did not stop him from using those psychic powers.

However……

"You...bastard! You...what are you doing!"

The witch roared in horror in her consciousness space.

Because she suddenly discovered that Xia Ming was not only using that huge spiritual energy, but that spiritual energy also entangled her personality and will, wrapped it up, gathered it and merged it into a ball.

"I'm sorry, Silvina, although I wanted you to die with me like this, but when things came to pass, I suddenly felt that letting you die like this was too cheap for you." Xia Ming's weak but firm voice

transmitted in the space of consciousness.

"You bastard, let me out! Let me out!" The witch attacked crazily, trying to get out of this spherical object.

"You are a complete evil person and have committed countless heinous crimes. Therefore, I don't want you to die simply."

"Scum! Scum! Ahhhhhh!!! Let me out! I will kill you! I will die with you!"

"Your previous method of inhabiting your personality and will in psychic energy inspired me. Silvina, I want to make you a gift to Xina, so that you can become part of her strength in the future and become the eyes through which I look at her.

"

"Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"

"No matter how much evil you have done, Xina will use this power to do as much good in the future. You...you..."

Suddenly, Xia Ming's voice fell silent.

"... I'm sorry, Silvina, I... I lied. I just... didn't want you to die."

"Obviously you are a big devil who deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell. It is obvious that you have committed countless crimes, and you still turned against me when I was fighting against Haishizi. I should take you to hell with me.

But...but..."

"I...double standard, I...haha, I, as expected, still can't be a hero, Silvina, I'm sorry, I know that living is painful and difficult for you, but only by living can there be hope.

, I want you to live, I want you to..."

Xia Ming's voice gradually became weaker and lower, as if even his last will was about to completely collapse.

"No! I don't accept it!"

"Xia Ming! You bastard! You scum! Pervert! Trash! Trash! Let me out! Come back! We haven't decided the winner yet, we haven't fought to the death yet!"

"Xia Ming! Xia Ming!!!"

The witch felt that the huge spiritual energy had completely enveloped her personality consciousness, and the will of destruction that had been infected by Haishizi was being continuously withdrawn from her personality consciousness.

She felt as if she had returned to her mother's womb, and as if she had returned to the time when Xia Ming gently embraced her, the fleeting warmth that made her feel extremely at ease...

"Xia Ming! Xia Ming!"

She shouted loudly and beat hard, but there was no longer Xia Ming's voice in this spiritual space, and there was no trace of his will and personality.

He has... completely disappeared.

"Xia Ming..."

She fell to the ground blankly, looking at the boundless white space wrapped in spiritual energy around her, venting her anger vigorously.

"You bastard! You scumbag! Why do you know how to be gentle to me now! Why do you know how to show kindness to me now! Why why! If you had treated me like this earlier... I wouldn't... I wouldn't...

"

For the first time, she cried tears of sadness and weakness.

"sorry……"

She was extremely regretful and covered her crying face with her hands in pain.

"Xia Ming, I'm sorry..."

outside world.

In Xina's arms, a dark pearl as deep and beautiful as the starry sky lay quietly in the palm of her hand.

This pearl was just like his black and shiny eyes, which had been looking at her tenderly.

This was Xia Ming's last gift to her.

"Xina, even if I die, I will always be with you and watch you..."

"Your peace of mind...never leaves..."

She raised her head and looked at the increasingly sad heavy rain in the sky, tears streaming down her face.

………………
To be continued...