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Yang Ying and Fang Tong were shocked when they saw that the candle flame was extinguished by the strong wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yu said well before, the candle here must not be extinguished, otherwise, he will never be able to open his eyes again.

However, the wind was so strong that two pieces of glass were shattered one after the other.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Hu ......" "Hu ......"

An even more violent wind blew in.

At this moment, Yang Ying jumped up violently and shouted, "Main light!"

As she spoke, she rushed towards the Seven Star Lantern as if she were desperate.

Fang Tong also reacted and hurriedly pounced, but unfortunately, the two of them were still a step late.

"Poof!"

The candles on the seven-star lamp were all extinguished in an instant.

"No!" Seeing the candle flame extinguished, Yang Ying screamed sadly, and her tears couldn't be stopped anymore, "Xiao Yu!

"No, no...... Why...... Why is there such a strong wind......" Fang Tong also cried.

Just when the second daughter was crying, there was a sudden knock on the door, "Dangdang dang......"

Hearing the sound of the door, the two girls turned their heads together, because the candle was extinguished, and the hall was already pitch black, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

"Open the door!" a woman's mournful voice rang out outside.

The two girls glanced at each other, got up together tremblingly, and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the wind howled in. In the wind, a woman in a long white dress, with fluttering white hair and blood-red eyes stood there.

"Ahh......h Seeing this woman, the second girl screamed and sat on the ground in fright.

"What are you afraid of? Zhang Yu is dying. Sun Zhaoyi said gloomily.

"Do you know Xiao Yu?" Yang Ying said nervously.

"I'm his uncle, and he's here to find me today. Sun Zhaoyi said, strode into the hall, and went straight to the seven-star lamp.

Hearing her say this, Yang Ying and Fang Tong breathed a sigh of relief in front of them.

The two of them helped each other to get up and followed together.

Fang Tong trembled and cried, "Uncle Taishi...... What should I do if the lights go out?"

"It's not that there is no way, it's up to you now......" Sun Zhaoyi said, squatting down, stretching out his hand and swiping on the seven-star lamp, all seven candles on the seven-star lamp were lit in an instant.

"The lights are on!" "The lights are on!" the two of them immediately perked up.

"It's just lit up, it's useless. Sun Zhaoyi said gloomily.

"How could it be useless...... "...... The second daughter was shocked.

"Because it's just bright now, it won't have the effect of sustaining life at all. Moreover, the wind is so strong tonight that I am afraid that the light will soon go out again. Sun Zhaoyi said.

"What then?" Yang Ying asked eagerly.

"There is only one way, use your blood to continue the light, so as to extend Zhang Yu's life. But don't blame me for not warning you beforehand, it's almost two hours away, and if you don't, you'll lose your lives. Sun Zhaoyi said faintly, and then threw a dagger to the ground.

"Boom".

Sun Zhaoyi didn't speak again, and with this voice, she had already turned around and walked outside.

"Use blood to continue the lights and extend Zhang Yu's life......" Yang Ying groaned, and then saw the lights flickering, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

Yang Ying immediately said: "Tongtong, go and plug in the door." ”

"Okay!" Fang Tong reacted immediately and hurriedly went over to close the door.

Sun Zhaoyi had already gone out, but the door had to be plugged inside.

When Fang Tong closed the door, Yang Ying had already picked up the dagger on the ground, "brushed" the ground, and cut open his palm.

She dripped her blood on the Seven Star Lamp, drop by drop.

Not to mention, the method Sun Zhaoyi said really worked, when the blood dripped into the lamp, the fire became vigorous, and it seemed that he was not afraid of the wind blowing in from outside.

"Little aunt!" Seeing Yang Ying like this, Fang Tong exclaimed in surprise, and people rushed over.

"Didn't she say that only with blood can you save Xiao Yu......" Yang Ying said faintly.

"But, until twelve...... Little aunt, this is what I should do......" Fang Tong said crying.

"It's fine. Yang Ying said indifferently.

There is a lot of blood flowing from the palm, but as Sun Zhaoyi said, if you want to maintain it until twelve o'clock, you must not have a little bit of blood.

After a while, the blood in the palm of his hand was dry.

Yang Ying held the dagger again, and this time she planned to cut her wrists.

As soon as she saw this, Fang Tong hurriedly grabbed her hand holding the dagger and said eagerly, "Little aunt...... It's dangerous, so I'll do it......"

As she spoke, she snatched the dagger.

Yang Ying clutched the dagger tightly, and said with emotion: "Didn't you listen to her, it's easy to die." ”

"I'm his fiancée, I'm willing to die for him! You give me the dagger......" Fang Tong continued to snatch.

"Don't waste time...... What if the candle flame goes out? If you die, who will Xiao Yu marry......" Yang Ying said sentimentally.

Then, she set her eyes on Zhang Yu, who was sleeping under the divine case, and her eyes were full of love.

Her gaze, how could she escape Fang Tong's eyes.

As soon as Fang Tong's hand stopped, Yang Ying cut his wrist and dripped blood into the Seven Star Lantern again.

"Tick...... Tick ...... "Blood poured out incessantly, making the candlelight shine brightly again.

"Little aunt...... You, you...... You're just Zhang Yu's aunt...... Why...... Why...... Do you like him......" Fang Tong said crying.

Women are the most sensual, perhaps in other places, they may be very naïve, but in this kind of thing, they are much more sensitive than men.

"What if I like him again...... I am a widow and his little aunt, and I must not marry him...... Only you can be his wife...... Tongtong, if I die, you must take care of him for me......" Yang Ying's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"You can't die! I don't want you to die!" Fang Tong snatched the dagger from Yang Ying's hand, and she cried excitedly: "Little aunt, if you can die for Zhang Yu, I can also ...... I'll be the next time...... Let's live and die together......"

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about, death...... Xiao Yu is a celestial person, and he will definitely be fine......" Yang Ying said in a choked voice.

"Yes, yes...... Zhang Yu will be fine, and we will be fine...... Little aunt...... When Zhang Yu wakes up, let's take care of Zhang Yu together......" Fang Tong said sincerely.

Hearing this, Yang Ying's heart was moved, but she still shook her head and said, "He is your husband...... You, you ......"

"But you love him even more than I do...... You're so good, if it makes you sad...... I'm going to be sad for the rest of my life...... In the future, we will both be his wives......" Fang Tong said sincerely.

"Tongtong ......" Yang Ying was moved to cry by her words.

"Little aunt......" Fang Tong gently leaned on Yang Ying's body, and the two of them looked at the unconscious Zhang Yu almost at the same time.

At this moment, the two were moved by each other because of each other.