Chapter 399 Her Ghost Boyfriend (25)

She had returned to her own time and space, and the tower could not drive her away again.

Langdon said, "But isn't it said that the tower is in a place we can't find?"

Anna held her fairy tale book, "As long as the wish is strong enough and there is the power of true love to guide people, it will definitely lead people to where their hearts are!"

Bai Yao touched Garm's head, "Garm, help me."

Garm barked twice, and instantly revealed his huge true body, with all three of his heads exposed. Bai Yao was not afraid, and when Garm crouched down, she sat on his back.

Garm ran quickly towards the tower.

Anna jumped up and waved, "Doctor White, I believe in you!"

Langdon: "Can Doctor White succeed?"

Anna patted Langdon's head, "Of course! The power of true love is invincible!"

Langdon shook his head aggrievedly.

Anna felt the book in her arms was slightly hot, she quickly opened the book, and the pages automatically turned to blank pages, and new pictures appeared automatically on the blank pages one after another.

The black-haired woman in a long skirt and holding a long sword, riding a black three-headed dog, kept shuttling between the shadows of the trees. She had a firm look on her face, and her long hair and skirt fluttered in the wind. This kind of courage to move forward towards the goal regardless of everything - just like a hero.

However, when they arrived at the swamp, the three-headed dog could only take a detour, but the swamp monsters appeared.

They carried the black-haired hero through the dangerous swamp and reached the solid ground, where Mr. Centaur appeared.

Mr. Centaur put down the mushrooms he had just picked and invited the hero to get on his back. His four hooves were swift and powerful. Even when passing through the flowerbed of carnivorous plants, the flowers were afraid of the Sword of Dawn in the hero's hand and avoided him.

The hero got off Mr. Centaur's back in front of the thorn bush. She said goodbye to Mr. Centaur and held the long sword in her hand tightly. No matter how many blood marks the thorns left on her skin, her sword was invincible and the thorns fell down, leaving a path.

The noise made by the hero was too loud. The man imprisoned in the darkness merged with the shadow. He had always relied on the shadow to travel freely. Now that he had regained his human body, he was still not used to it. He fell several times when he got up, but he did not cry out in pain. Instead, he rushed to the door where the crack was.

Just like twenty years ago, he was so anxious.

"Yaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyao--" In the darkness, his trembling voice sounded like laughing and crying, repeating the action of obsessively peeking at this small gap for twenty years, even though he still couldn't see any figures.

But he knew that she had come to keep the appointment.

The power of the tower cannot drive away an existence that originally belonged to this time and space. It warns the black-haired hero: "Enough! If you go any further, I will charge you ten times the price!"

The hero did not stop and cut off the last thorn. She asked: "What price?"

The voice of the tower surrounded the air, "The most precious emotion of mankind is the original intention of love."

The prisoner was stiff all over, and after a moment, he shouted: "Yaoyao, don't come over! I, I'm fine in there. In fact, I don't go out... I'm fine too!"

He was willing to accept the fate of never seeing the light of day forever, but he was unwilling to lose her love for him.

For a person who was born to "cover a lie", the moment he felt her unlimited and unconditional love, he knew that this was the driving force for him to live.

He was willing to stay in the darkness forever, but with the little flower that never faded, he would not feel lonely.

But if he lost this little flower that never faded, even if he walked out, the world with light and sound outside would be just dead silence for him. But

the black-haired hero continued to move forward.

The voice in the air had a hint of fear: "Didn't you hear what I said? You crossed the stream before. As the will of the world, I can ask you for a price. As long as I take away your original intention to love your lover, it means that you will never..."

She said: "Shut up!"

The voice in the air paused.

She raised the long sword high, and as it was about to fall, she said, "You can take whatever price you want, it represents the original intention of love."

The sword fell, and the crack left twenty years ago spread on the stone door. With a "bang", the stone door shattered and collapsed, splashing dust all over the ground, blurring the light and shadow.

The blond man kneeling on the ground was stabbed in the eyes by the strong light. After a long while, he slowly opened his green eyes, and a confused expression like a child appeared on his pale and delicate face. His hazy eyes subconsciously tried to capture the figure standing against the light.

The black-haired warrior was thin, and her torn and dirty green skirt fluttered in the wind. The tip of the Sword of Dawn pierced into the foundation of the tower, and the tower shook like a violent wail, dropping countless dust.

The warrior held the hilt of the sword with both hands, letting the fierce wind blow her skirt. She said: "As long as I see the one I love, my original intention and love will be reborn."

Bai Yao raised her eyes and met the blond young man's green eyes, which were as clean and clear as a forest.