Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

With flesh and blood as nutrients and blood vessels as stems and leaves, a blue-purple bud bursts out from Yannian's chest and blooms gorgeously.

As the petals tremble, they show signs of falling off. When the time comes, they will surely fall all over the place like a torrential downpour.

A breeze blew, and a petal fell to the dust, and an iris flower grew out of it, the poison spreading endlessly.

Just by sniffing the fragrance, Walter and March Seven felt weak all over, and the stems and leaves on the ground wrapped around their ankles and went up along their legs.

"Ah - disgusting, what is this! Let me go." March Seven struggled, but was hung up.

Despite their concerns about Li Suyun, this scene still made some players' eyes light up.

[March Seven laughed his teeth off: This, this, this... is so bitter, this is not good, I will be led astray.]

Suddenly, Walter also let out a strange cry, and the screen turned to a married man who was tied up. His body curves were outlined vividly and his face was a little red.

After this sound, Walter felt that he had it in his life.

The live broadcast room suddenly fell silent.

"Well... just pretend you didn't see it. After all, Lao Yang is still alive. Let's find a way to save Su Yun." "Cat of Many Leaves" silently took a screenshot and quickly got into the state.

[The Ruler of Reason, thinking in the darkness: Don't be like that, Old Yang still has his charm and looks like a husband, understand?]

Only Qiong was still standing on the interface. The stems and leaves seemed to be afraid of him and cautiously avoided him.

Qiong brandished the flaming spear, and the scorching flames stopped the sea of ​​flowers from spreading, but it was only for a moment.

After rescuing Walter and March Seven, Qiong ignored their obstruction and moved towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers, anxiously calling Li Suyun's name.

Each profound call made the fragile boy assimilated faster.

Yannian couldn't hear Qiong's voice clearly, and used up his last bit of strength to say, "Qiong... I'm sorry, I'm sick--"

"There is still a way!"

"There is still a way. We still have that seed. Let it bloom. Yes, let it bloom, and these flowers will stop bothering you!"

"You said that once it blooms, I'll be completely healed."

Qiong gritted his teeth. He didn't want to hear words that sounded like a will.

He hurriedly took the seed out of his pocket, and the player outside the screen felt nervous.

Bloom, bloom!

"Don't mess around, Hamiyou. Let it bloom quickly. The glimmer of hope given by Master Jiaoqiu cannot be wasted." "Manye's Cat" blushed and shouted along with the fans.

The ordinary seed lay quietly in his palm. Qiong was anxious. He didn't know how to make it bloom, but the seed kept stirring his emotions, emitting a red light that made the poisonous petals nearby dare not approach.

For some reason, he thought of Huannian.

The seeds gradually wake up and begin to sprout tiny buds.

I thought of Shu Yan again. The buds grew bigger and looked more and more vibrant.

Finally, it was Li Suyun. The seed finally blossomed and produced a fruit as red as flame, a red pepper, exuding the breath of life.

When the players off-screen cheered, they knew it was possible.

Qiong laughed, with hope in her eyes. "It really has bloomed, Suyun, you——"

Before Qiong could finish her words, the red pepper exploded, flames shot up into the sky, and the flames burned, devouring all the irises, including the body of the young man in front of her.

The crackling sound of fire and the rolling heat wave hit Qiong in the face, and he stood there in a daze.

There was no wailing, only deathly silence.

He burned it all with his own hands.

"Suyun!" Qiong stumbled forward, his expression showing unprecedented panic, and he desperately reached out to grab the boy who had not yet turned to ashes.

In the raging fire, the boy forced a gentle smile at him.

"Don't come over here, Qiong, you'll get burned... These petals won't hurt anyone like this."

"I'm sorry, I deceived you so much."

"Thank you for treating me as a friend until the last... moment."

"The time is so short. If it were longer... it would be because I am... greedy." Yannian smiled helplessly and was completely engulfed by the flames.

When the wind comes, there will be no more endless life, and it will carry the ashes into the sky.

Specks of light slid down from Qiong's fingertips with fleeting warmth, the warmth he had never felt from the boy.

The screen suddenly showed a one-minute video.

A ward.

Everything in the ward was dominated by white walls; only the faint light coming in from the window brought a bit of life and hope to the bed.

Li Suyun sat lifeless on the bed, the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and only the merciless ticking of the clock could be heard.

The door opened with a click. Li Suchang poked her head out in a silly manner, holding candied dates in her hand and grinning, "Suyun, I'm here to see you. Look, these are your favorite candied dates."

"I remember everything. Are you okay? I can't find my mother or Uncle Mu."

"Sister." There was a hint of life in Li Suyun's eyes, but just as the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she suddenly spat out flowers in pain, her face pale.

"Suyun!" Li Suchang was at a loss. Her voice alarmed the medical staff, who dragged her out.

Outside the door, there were messy footsteps and harsh conversations.

"How could you go in without permission? Do you know that the more you love him, the more you will make him suffer and bring him closer to death?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I just found out. I couldn't find my mother. I heard that my brother was here. I just wanted to see him."

"Today is his birthday. I took a special leave to come back. I don't know—"

Li Suchang's faint sobs echoed in the corridor. Li Suyun looked gloomy, and candied dates were scattered on the ground.

He likes to eat candied dates because they relieve bitterness.

The world is quiet, one person, for a hundred years.

No one came to see him anymore, no one contacted him.

The scene switches, Li Suyun escapes from Dandingsi and has an argument with her mother. When she is leaving, only Jiaoqiu sees her off.

The sunlight flickered, and the pink-haired fox could not be seen clearly.

"Master, I am alone."

"Only by abandoning the immortal boat, abandoning the cloud cavalry, abandoning everything about 'Li Suyun', and abandoning being a human being, can I survive."

"But I...want to see you. I don't have time anymore. In the end—I want to die in open, unconcealed love."

"Master, have you made any progress in your research over the years?" Li Suyun did not look back at Jiao Qiu, they kept their distance.

That’s right, all his relatives are at a distance from him.

The suppressed pain never disappears as long as he lives.

Jiaoqiu covered his face with a fan to hide all his expressions.

"I have a seed that, guided by human true love, can cure your flower-spitting disease."

"But, including you."

"Give it to me, Master." Li Suyun smiled faintly and looked towards the bright blue sky, where white clouds were floating, covering the sky and blocking the sun, changing freely under the embrace of the sky.

"Then my torture and yours will be over."

"it's all over."

The screen ends.

The flames dissipated, and Qiong stared blankly at the sky, his eyes lifeless.

Love is like iris, the closer you are, the more I feel alive, even though it is poisonous.

But love me, love me.

If I had nothing, I could endure the long night.

But after getting it and then losing it, I can't adapt to loneliness.

Die in your true love, let the iris wither, and return to its hometown, no longer confused.