The hairpin clinked to the ground, like fine glass all over the ground.

Zhu Chi opened his mouth, but swallowed it all back, and only said, "I'm sorry." ”

He squatted on the ground, picked up the fragments little by little, and his fingers were pricked so that hot blood flowed, "When you forgive me, I will bring it to you." ”

Meng Shu waved his hand, and with a "snap", the hairpin fell to the ground again, "Don't touch it, you don't deserve it!"

His eyes were no longer as bright as the stars, and he frowned, not daring to say another word, for fear of letting this girl on the verge of collapse fall into the bottom of hatred that he could not extricate himself from. He had long wanted to confess everything to Meng Shu, but he didn't know how to speak, so he deeply hurt the girl in front of him. He did come with a scheming heart, but he was all sincere later, how could he be willing to pour more deception into his feelings.

The flesh cut off the body ached faintly.

Meng Shu's eyes were red and swollen, his mind was unstable, he staggered, the long whip flew up, wrapped around Zhu Chi, and waved in the air, "Get out!"

"I'm not leaving. He shook his head.

"I'm sorry for you!"

There was a purple light, like the February Orchid that was all over the mountains and fields, turned into countless sharp knives and rushed straight towards the divine soldiers and generals. Zhu Chi didn't resist, blood sprayed at Meng Shu's feet, and she looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a stranger. Suddenly, a larger wave of qi leaned out of his body and spread to the sky. Those divine soldiers and gods with teeth and claws were suddenly stunned, as if they had seen an illusion, and two Meng Shu were born in front of them, exactly the same, wielding the whip of the scales.

The purple aura of the demon is terrifying. Meng Shu's eyes were ruthless and desireless, and his murderous spirit would be revealed.

"Whoever you kill, you will pay for your life. Her hair floated in the air like countless small black snakes, and every inch of her body was a weapon that drank human blood.

The god will catch the bloodied Zhu Chi and yell: "Withdraw!" The fragments of Taichang Ling can be recaptured again one day, but if Zhu Chi is injured, everyone will not be able to eat and walk around.

Those demon gods who were still chasing and killing heard the order to stop the attack in their hands, and as soon as they turned around, they all disappeared in the clouds. Meng Shu looked at the mess, and the people who were struggling were wailing on the ground. The scorched face, the broken tail, and the shattered demonic aura can't be left here, and this Leyou Mountain, who gave birth to her and grew her, can't stay any longer no matter what. Meng Shu led the remnants of the homeless people out of here, and the four trembling little wolf demons in her bad bad were crying for their mother, but they were never seen again.

Meng Shu came to the small fairy island, the small island where she and Xiao Youji opened a marriage shop in the past, like a fairyland on earth, with the February orchid in the eyes, the golden fallen leaves, the floating clouds, and the silver-white waterfall that fell for nine days. The three-legged golden crow slept on the green grass, and everything seemed to be an empty dream when he raised his eyes.

Looking back, I felt that half of my life had passed.

The days here are gradually calming down, and the gods will not be able to discover this remote island. The former marriage shop has been transformed into a house for residents, but occasionally Meng Shu will still sit on the beach, throwing pebbles-sized white jade into the sea, and 'poof' and 'poof' picked up a salty splash. She will ring Xiao Youji, who doesn't know where to go, and she will remember that there is a dashing son, Zhu Chi.

She threw away the red thread on her wrist and never wanted to be a marriage demon again.

The sparks flew and scattered, the tide ebbed and flowed, Meng Shu fused Taichang Ling with blood, and the corner of the mirror was still missing. She looked at herself in Tai Changling's eyes, it stands to reason that even if it was a little worse, the artifact should also emit its original light, but at this time, Meng Shu did not feel the slightest breath.

Is it because, didn't it start?

Tai Chang Ling did not receive the message of the summoning, and did not seem to move.

Meng Shu sank it to the bottom of the sea, waiting for the last fragment. It was brought by a young man, it was the jewel in the crown of their tribal chief, after the war was on the verge of war, the tribe was broken, and the patriarch learned of the news of Taichang Ling, and asked the young man to bring the crown. Meng Shu held the last fragment, but she couldn't help but feel melancholy in her heart, she didn't know how to evoke this artifact, how to restore everything to its original state.

Her body floated on the sea, wandering, looking at the stars.

Suddenly, there was a green cloud floating in the sky, Meng Shu was startled, it was clearly the color of Xiao Youji's demonic power, he was back! But he didn't feel any man's breath, as if a stranger had come. Meng Shu beckoned to the clouds, she flew to the cliff on the fairy island, her palm bloomed with purple flowers, and she floated to the sky with a gentle blow. The man was wearing an azure dress, his face was indifferent, and he looked at her strangely.

Meng Shu felt very weird, and she suddenly felt that something was missing, and the green python was nowhere to be found. And the demonic energy on the man's body has all disappeared. Xiao Youji fell in front of Meng Shu and said coldly, "You are really here." ”

"Xiao Youji, you're back!"

"Do you know me?" Xiao Youji looked at her, he couldn't remember where he had seen this face, he only felt panicked in his heart.

Meng Shu felt strange, "I know I was wrong, Zhu Chi did lie to us, I didn't listen to you because I was wrong, I'm sorry." Meng Shu said cautiously, she hadn't seen a man for too long. The man's body was covered with deep and shallow scars, which were traumas created to change the demonic personality, and every inch of his skin was traumatized.

Meng Shu didn't know that her hand wanted to touch his face as usual, but was beaten back by Xiao Youji with a look of disgust.

"You're still angry?"

"I don't know you. ”

"Don't make a fuss. Meng Shu took another step closer.

Xiao Youji snorted coldly, "Are you trying to get close to me and want to take the opportunity to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" Meng Shu suddenly asked, this Xiao Youji had an unfamiliar smell all over his body, "What about your demon power, why can't I feel them?"

"I am a god, not a demon. Xiao Youji sneered.

Suddenly, the clouds dispersed, and countless divine soldiers and gods appeared behind him, waiting for him, as if looking at a weak prey. Bai Xuange stood in the crowd, looking at the thin girl, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery, this is the girl that Xiao Youji misses every day, if there is no her, he can really possess this man.

The sound of panicked fleeing appeared in every corner of the fairy island.

"Thanks to Xiao Youji, we were able to find such a secret place. ”