My readers keep losing, and I'm so guilty and sad......

Sensing that the person in his arms was out of breath, Fu Jialan was stupid, and looked at Xianluo's lifeless face motionlessly like a nightmare.

"Slim!"

Not far away, Gong Meimei and Qian Yuehong's heart-rending shouts pierced through the weakening barrier of the ancient castle, and Zhang Yuan had not yet identified whose miserable cry it was, and the heavy blow in his heart made him fall to the ground. Shura swung his knife to slash the hand of the enchantment, and looked back at the Qingyun Daoist who was trembling all over.

"Wronged, unjust, ......"

The Toad Spirit Daoist hugged the crumbling Qingyun Daoist, his old face could not hide his shame, and said solemnly: "Xiangyang, you kneel." ”

"Master?" Xiangyang was slightly surprised, and looked at the Toad Spirit Daoist in confusion.

But the Toad Lingdao didn't pay attention to Xiangyang, and Zhu Xian saw that Xiangyang was still pretending to be stupid, so he kicked Xiangyang with a cold face, and Xiangyang knelt on the ground covered with rubble.

Xiangyang exhaled in pain, and wanted to distinguish a few words, but when he saw that the Toad Lingdao man had a straight face, he didn't dare to speak again.

Shura's eyes were cold, although there were no emotional ups and downs in his heart, but this did not prevent him from reading the current situation from the performance of others. I'm afraid it's not good.

Thinking of this, Shura could only gather all his strength to slash at the barrier of the ancient castle. And this time, the enchantment that had already been cut out of the crack by him finally allowed him to cut a gap.

As soon as the enchantment was broken, Zhang Yuan found a peachwood sword out of nowhere, and rushed into it through the enchantment breach. Qingyun Dao people and others also followed.

After Zhang Yuan rushed in, the scene he saw could only be described as miserable. Zhang Tianshi was lying in a pool of blood and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Gong Meimei hugged him and cried heartbreakingly, Qianyuehong's loose sportswear chest was dyed red, four boys were running fast with her, and the girl who was usually deserted kept crying loudly like a crazy lion.

Zhang Yuan's last gaze fell on Xianluo and Fu Jialan, Fu Jialan was embarrassed, holding Xianluo blankly, as if everything in the world couldn't get into his eyes, and Xianluo's whole body was covered with blood, and there was no life at all.

Tears burst like a mountain torrent, Zhang Yuan covered his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, a one-meter-eight man knelt down, hissed in pain, and weakly knocked on the sore ground with his hands.

Shura walked quickly past Zhang Yuan towards Fu Jialan's side, and halfway through, he saw a dilapidated gramophone lying in the ruins, and barely thought about it, the silver big knife slashed down and smashed the gramophone.

At the moment when the gramophone was smashed, a miserable ghost cry resounded in the sky, and Shura didn't look at it much, took out a few red talismans and burned the remaining fragments clean.

"Don't hate, okay!" White Lotus hugged Molissa and cried in distress, "They won't pity your pain at all, don't hate it......!

Molissa's angry face softened the moment the gramophone was destroyed, and the white lotus Lina's cry of pity could reach her ears.

Listening to the White Lotus's soft whisper of pity, Mo Lisa was a little puzzled.

"Why are you crying?" said Molissa's voice, hoarse as an old woman.

"I'm sad, I feel sorry for you, we don't hate, okay, we don't love, okay, let's not be sad anymore, okay......"

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Molissa showed a hint of a smile, which looked strange on her hideous face, and her voice was uncertain, since marrying the castle lord, it seemed that no one had felt so sorry for her for a long time. At this moment, for some reason, she remembered her parents, she was their treasure, she had doted on her since she was a child, loved her, and was reluctant to let her suffer any grievances.

"It's not your fault! It's not your fault at first...... You don't deserve that...... Shouldn't it......" The White Lotus hugged Mo Lisha tightly, and tears fell on Mo Lisha's body drop by drop, making Mo Lisha's cold body for two hundred years gradually feel a little warmer.

Molissa closed her eyes and felt the warmth transmitted by this strange girl, and smiled softly, how familiar this warmth was, she had forgotten it for so long. Back then, when her parents hugged her, they were so warm, why did she forget it......

Suddenly, at this moment, Mo Lisa figured out something, the resentment on her body gradually dissipated, and her cloudy and dark eyes became clear.

She whispered in the White Lotus' ear, "Thank you, good girl......"

As the words fell, Molissa smiled and scattered into grains of light in a white light into the sky, disappearing into the cascading dark clouds.

The soft white light illuminated the entire space, and everyone was startled by the sudden light for a moment, and looked at the white light with a hint of doubt.

Morissa was actually degreed. Qian Yuehong's face distorted by anger froze, the dagger in her hand slid to the ground, her eyes no longer saw the original frenzy, she motioned to her boy to put her down, and knelt on the ground with sorrow, looking at the two people who were uncertain about life and death silently wept.

Molissa was actually transformed by the White Lotus......

Shura didn't care too much about the tempered Mo Lisha, he walked to the two of them without squinting, and didn't fight with Fu Jialan first, but directly grabbed Xianluo's wrist to detect the injury, but Xianluo no longer had a pulse.

"Can you save it?" Fu Jialan lowered her head, her voice extremely weak.

Shura let go of Slimara's hand and said, "My spiritual power is useless, mourn." ”

After speaking, Shura stood aside, waiting for the Qingyun Dao people who were running quickly. Qingyun Dao people were carried over by Zhu Xian, the old man's old face was bloodless, and when he saw Fu Jialan, he directly slapped Fu Jialan to vomit blood, and Fu Jialan did not hide, he honestly took a slap from Qingyun Dao people, picked up Xian Luo and knelt in front of the old man without saying a word.

"Evil beast ......" Qingyun Dao wanted to fight again, but Fu Jialan knelt in front of him silently, he couldn't wave his raised hand, and finally the old man slowly lowered his hand, closed his eyes heavily, and beat his chest and cried bitterly.

The Toad Spirit Daoist sighed, looked at the ancient castle, and said, "The barrier here has been destroyed, so it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's go out first and find a way." ”

The castle's formation has been almost destroyed by Celro, and it is only a matter of time before they disappear, and if they stay in the barrier, they will disappear with the castle.

The arrangement of the Toad Spirit Daoist was reasonable, and the people present did not say anything against it, and Zhu Xian arranged for a group of people who had entered the enchantment to take the people in the enchantment out separately. Fu Jialan only had half a life left, and Shura wanted to take over the Fiber Luo in his arms, but no matter who it was, Fu Jialan always held the Fiber Luo in his arms, and no one could get close, so everyone had to let Fu Jialan limp and carry the Fiber Luo out of the enchantment.

Qian Yuehong suffered serious internal injuries and was carried out by Zhu Xian and Zhang Yuan, before lying on the stretcher, she did not forget the survivors who were trapped in the ancient castle, and carefully told Xiangyang to take good care of the four of them before she left the ancient castle with confidence.

(The White Lotus still has a very important role to play in the future, so she can't die yet.) The reason for creating her is because I have been disgusted by various White Lotus heroines before, so I wanted to write a White Lotus character and analyze the harm of White Lotus, mainly because I wanted to abuse her...... )