Xiao Qing walked outside. Today's moon is round, the breeze is pleasant, and the moonlight is cold and soft. The moonlight shines on the scenery and has a smooth feeling of hand touching the silk fabric.

Xiao Qing was barefoot and his hair was scattered. Step by step, she walked towards the pool. As she walked, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a snow-white arm. From a distance, Xiao Qing looks like a real elf—the elf of the night.

Xiao Qing did not hesitate and walked all the way to the pool. The water in the pool was cold and cold. Xiao Qing shivered unnaturally. But her heart was hot and hot, as if it were on fire. She kept walking in, but the pool didn't make a sound.

Isn't there supposed to be the sound of rushing water? So that she has no reason to choose again.

Xiao Qing smiled, she smiled softly and firmly. She could finally give her all in exchange for the recovery of the elven world. This is something she once vowed to accomplish in her heart. Now she's doing it.

The pool was up to her waist. I don't know when she had an extra dagger in her hand. As soon as the cold light flashed, there was an additional wound on his left arm that was more than a foot long, and suddenly bright red and hot blood flowed into the pool. Every drop turned into a gorgeous flower in the cold pool water, and then that blush instantly rippled in the water. The cold light flashed again, and the right arm also poured out beautiful flowers.

In order to avoid being too conspicuous, Xiao Qing lay down calmly and floated on her back in the pool. Quietly waiting, waiting for that moment to come. Soon, even in the cold pool water, Xiao Qing felt sleepy. She felt like she had reached her limit, and her eyes began to bloom with dazzling brilliance.

"Is it hard to hold on any longer? Is it going to drain? No. She must have lost too much blood and was in a coma. But why didn't there be any improvement around? Blood wasn't enough? Maybe she should use the Spirit Mind Method, so that the blood could flow into the pool as much as possible, and she could hold on a little longer. It should work better that way. ”

Thinking like this, Xiao Qing did the same. She couldn't remember that she couldn't run the Elven Mind at all. In the end, in the fog, she didn't know if she really did it, or if she was hallucinating. The elven mind method was really running slowly, running, running, and forgetting itself, until Xiao Qing lost himself in the operation. Forget all about time and space.

Mo Ke woke up in the morning and didn't find Xiao Qing in the house. Maybe she's out like she was yesterday. But he panicked inexplicably. He still ran out of the house quickly. In an instant, he saw a figure floating in the pool. He didn't even think about it, he knew that person was Xiao Qing.

"Xiao Qing—"

Mo Ke's almost desperate cry instantly woke everyone and the animals alike.

All the creatures quickly came to the edge of the pool, and saw the blood red in the pool, and also saw Xiao Qing, who was as pale as snow, saw Mo Ke desperately running into the water, eagerly and panickedly falling beside her, and saw him finally rush over and pick up Xiao Qing.

Mo Ke hugged Xiao Qing with teary eyes, she was as cold as if she had been in an ice cave all night. In the blur, Mo Ke saw the wounds on Xiao Qing's two snow-white arms turned out, and the shocking feeling almost tore Mo Ke's heart apart.

"Soldiers——, soldiers—"

Mo Ke was stupid, hugging Xiao Qing in the water and calling. All the animals on the shore stared at them with dementia. Everyone didn't expect Xiao Qing to do this decisively. But I feel that this approach is indeed in line with Xiao Qing's character, and Xiao Qing will definitely do it. It's like when she cut off her arm and took blood in order to understand the poison of the elf world.

Moke had completely forgotten everything, he didn't know what he was going to do or what he could do. He just stunned and hugged Xiao Qing in the water. He looked at the lifeless, cold body of Xiao Qing in shock. All that remained was heart-rending shouts. Xiaoqing passed without a sound, rolled up the two people, and brought them back to the shore.

"Mother, mother-"

Yaya cried loudly, and Mu Xi hugged her and didn't let her pounce. Yaya struggled hard, and finally fell into Mu Xi's arms tremblingly and crying.

Xue Biyi recovered from the shock. She was the first to run over, trembling and picking up Xiao Qing's arm, trembling and touching her cold wrist. It took a while for her to finally determine something. Gently lowered her arm and sat down to the side, tears pouring down her face.

Everyone, understood, hurt, grieved, but could not do anything! At this moment, the sky turned gray in their eyes and hearts.

"Soul Locking Spell, Soul Locking Spell! Who still has a Soul Locking Spell?" Mu Xi suddenly shouted. "Go to that cave, maybe it's still too late!

Mu Xi exclaimed, and everyone moved. Whether there is hope or not, whether it will work out or not. There's a way for everybody to try. It's like having the last straw that saves your life, and you have to hold on to it.

Mo Ke picked up Xiao Qing and rushed forward. All the people and animals followed. Mo Ke ran faster and faster, faster and faster. He had lost all his skills, and in the end he was speeding on the grass, as if he had used light skills. And the rest of those who have lost all their strength are not much slower. But none of the people who were immersed in grief and did it wholeheartedly noticed this.

When I finally arrived at the cave, I never felt that this cave was so far away or so high. Without hesitation, Moke jumped down from the hole at the top. He didn't care how deep the cave was or what the consequences would be if he fell. He just wanted to put Xiao Qing in the Soul Locking Spell formation immediately. I hope to keep the last trace of her soul. Hopefully, a miracle will happen.

Xiaoqing, who came from behind, went down in person without saying a word and fished Mo Ke up. Mo Ke refused to leave, but he understood Xiaoqing's hissing. He knew that for the sake of Xiao Qing, he had to leave, so he finally gave up resisting.

After that, Mo Ke stuck to the outside of the cave, his liver and intestines broken, and he stared intently at the entrance of the cave at the top of the mountain. It was as if he could see a miracle happen just by looking at it.

But in the moment of waiting, Mo Ke was not calm at all. He regretted it, he was annoyed, he never thought that Xiao Qing would use such an extreme way. He himself didn't stay by her side at such a time, so that she chose such a path.

It's been three days, and everyone is still outside the cave. The atmosphere was so depressing that both humans and animals were breathless. But even so, everyone did not dare to relax. Not only are they sad, but they also have to stop Mo Ke, who has an emotional breakdown every few hours and desperately wants to rush in.

Everyone wants it to be a dream, just a dream. When you wake up from a dream, everything will be fine, and when you wake up from a dream, Xiao Qing will stand in front of everyone alive. But everyone knows it's not a dream. They can only pin their hopes on the insignificant Soul Locking Charm. But does it really work? It's been three days, and everybody's exhausted.

It's been three days, Xiao Qing sacrificed himself, hoping to get back the previous elven world full of vitality. But nothing has changed here. There are still four hillsides, and everywhere is charred black. Facing the wind are still those annoying purple bellflowers.

Even the bellflowers are not more flourishing, but they all look wilted. Now the elven world has not only lost three wise men, but now even Xiao Qing has left them. For whom else do bellflowers bloom?

The dead wood is still dead wood, the young tree is still weak and short, the grass is still a purple that represents longing, even a withered dark purple, and there is no green leaf to be seen.

The Deer King and Cangyun are still blue-gray stone statues, still maintaining the posture of suppressing the Wolf King, the Tree King is still just an ordinary tree, swaying listless branches in the miserable wind, and the Shentan is still just a pool of stagnant water, and even Xiao Qing's bright red blood has turned a dark red, which is about to merge into the pool, and there is no trace of it.

Everyone gathered in front of the cave every day, and they couldn't help themselves with their grief.

Mo Ke's whole person collapsed, holding on to the stone wall of the cave, and the whole person trembled. He never believed that he would really lose his soldiers, and that his soldiers would never come back.

But he already knew, didn't he? He knew it from the moment Xue Biyi put down the soldier's arm. It's just that he doesn't want to believe it, let alone admit it. He was afraid that if he admitted it, there would be no turning point. But the truth was like a slap in the face. Whether he admits it or not, the outcome will not change.

His soldiers left him, and his soldiers made her last attempt for the elven world she was going to protect. But she failed, she sacrificed herself, and nothing came back.

"Bing'er——, why are you so stupid? Why are you so anxious? Why don't we work together to find a way? Why did you choose such an extreme way?"

"Soldier ——!"

Mo Ke finally couldn't control it anymore. He was no longer crazy and wanted to rush into the cave. He had completely collapsed at the foot of the mountain. He was like a helpless child at the moment. The whole person who was sad and weeping knelt on the ground in front of the cave. Holding on to the walls of the cave with both hands, tears streaming down his face, trembling weakly.

"Xiao Qing's blood can detoxify. When she first arrived in the elven world this time, there was a poisonous mist everywhere, and it was her blood that saved all the creatures here. She must have thought that her blood could restore the Divine Pool, and she must have wanted to save the entire elven world. ”

Xiaoqing's voice came slowly. It didn't know what it was trying to say by that. I even think it's incoherent and funny. Is it to defend Xiao Qing? Everything she has done has long proved her selflessness and fearlessness, and there is no need to defend herself at all. Did he think that Xiao Qing shouldn't bear a little blame and blame at all? But where was Mo Ke to blame and complain. He is clearly reluctant, and he is clearly sad and sad. How could it blame him, and what position could it blame him? He was the one who was the saddest of all!

"Soldier—"

Mo Ke's call after crying silently for a long time was calm and self-controlled, as if he had changed a person. His whole personality has also changed, and he doesn't look like he's mourning his sweetheart at all. It's like Xiao Qing is sitting in front of him, and he's just talking to his sweetheart.

"Bing'er——, do you remember when I said that I was the real King of Wu? I said that you were originally the wife of King Wu. I said I was going to marry you again and make you the real Jade Lady. Have you forgotten? What are you doing in there? Come out, soldier, shall we go back? What's going on here. We did our part. Let's go back, take the girl back. I want ten miles of red makeup, and I want to give you the grandest wedding. ”

"Soldier—" The heart-rending cry finally disappeared in an unresponsive echo.