(Background Music: Changting Separation Grievances - Luo Jiyi)

Endless darkness enveloped the whole world, and he trembled in the darkness, not daring to move, not daring to face, not daring to wake up!

In a trance, he only remembered that under the sword aura in the sky, only the weak figure stood in front of him, and it was she who saved him...

However, he woke up after all!

His trembling hands, slowly clenched, and then let go, slowly, opened his eyes, as if this required all his courage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An ordinary stone chamber with simple and modest décor.

He got out of bed slowly, not daring to think about anything, not even the burning stick that he had at hand, without looking at it again, as if guided by something, he walked to the door and walked out slowly.

Outside was a long passage, and there were many people quietly busily shuttling around, but whoever it was, as soon as they saw him, immediately stepped aside and lowered their heads.

He walked blankly, as if a voice was calling him. Soon, he came to a corner, where there was a large stone room, the door was hidden, and at the other end of the corner, a familiar voice came, which seemed to be the tone of a man named Qinglong in his memory.

"Mr. Ghost, you are the first strange person in the world, please look at the face of Our Lady and King Ming, save..."

With a sigh, a deep voice in the darkness said: "The Ghost King Sect is kind to me, it's not that I don't do my best, it's just that Miss Baguio uses the most tragic 'Powerful Blood Poison Curse' in my Holy Sect, that is, the infatuation curse that we have passed down since ancient times, this poisonous curse stimulates all the essence and flesh of a person's body with mana, and then ingests its own three souls and seven spirits to smelt, so desperate, so I have the power to defy the sky, but the person who uses this poisonous spell will definitely be scattered and will never be reborn, and I really have no way!"

Qinglong said astringently: "Mr. Ghost, but..."

The voice intercepted: "I understand what you want to say, yes, the strange treasure 'Hehuan Bell' on Miss Baguio's body did at that moment, and forcibly took the remnants of the three souls and seven souls that she forced out, and kept it in the bell body, so Miss Niang's body was immortal, but, but this kind of soul rejuvenation technique has been lost for thousands of years, only a thousand years ago in the southern Xinjiang Badlands, a short-lived black witch clan heard of this thaumaturgy, but it has long been extinct, this, I really can't do anything!"

Qinglong was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say: "But, but the sect master has not eaten or drunk for several days, and now he has been... Mr. Ghost, he has always respected you, you can persuade him!"

The voice said slowly: "The Ghost King Sect Master is overly sad, and after a long time, he will naturally get better..."

Qinglong still wanted to say something, but suddenly his body shook, as if he had found something, turned his head to look there, and saw the weak and pale figure, walking to the door step by step, and then as if he mustered up the greatest courage, he finally walked in.

No more sound.

Qinglong lowered his head silently, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a low sigh from someone.

In the stone room, on the white jade platform, the beautiful woman lay quietly, as if she was sleeping quietly, and her father, sitting beside her, holding her hand, looked at his daughter so stupidly.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at it in a daze, silently shed tears, his legs were weak, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and sat down beside Baguio.

That gentle and tranquil face has since become an indelible mark in his lifelong memory!

In the silent stone room, there was a faint sound of sorrow, and I choked softly:

"Baguio, why are you so stupid............ Why are you here to help me............ How can I pay you back............"

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Qingyun Mountain.

Little Bamboo Peak.

It's late at night.

Jun Wenxin stood silently on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, but saw that the night was cold and the sky was full of stars, as if ridiculing the world's ordinary people struggling in the red dust.

Footsteps sounded, and his familiar and respectful Master's voice sounded behind him: "Xin'er, why are you standing here again?"

Jun Wenxin did not speak.

Shui Yue looked at him, sighed suddenly, walked to his side, and said in a low voice, "You remembered Zhang Xiaofan again?"

Jun Wenxin was silent, and there was a sudden look of pain on his face, and he said, "Master, it shouldn't have been like this, and it wouldn't have become what it is now!"

Shui Yue seemed to be silent, and only after a while did she say softly: "This is all fate, Xin'er, when you meet him again in the future, you will be an enemy who will not share the sky, you must remember it clearly." ”

With that, she sighed, turned and walked away.

Only Jun Wenxin was left standing in place, the mountain wind was blowing, he only felt a chill on his body, silently looked into the distance, and said in a low voice that only he could hear:

"When I see him again..."

"Xiaofan, did you still embark on this road after all..."

"Hehe... How does Master know... What I miss the most here... It's not Xiaofan......"

“… Baguio..."

"When will I see you again..."

The night was as cold as water, shining on his lonely shadow.

Suddenly, a soft body was attached to his back, and a pair of soft clothes of Proud Frost and Snow slowly hugged Jun Wenxin.

"Xueqi—" he muttered under his breath.

"The pain in your heart... I know all that—" Her cold voice came slowly, but it seemed to have a strange tenderness.

Jun Wenxin slowly turned around and looked at Lu Xueqi's peerless face in a daze...

Lu Xueqi slowly stretched out her hand, paused, as if she hesitated, and then gently covered Jun Wenxin's cheeks, she whispered to herself in the dark night, and asked Jun Wenxin, as if she was deeply concerned with herself, softly, softly:

"If you save me and protect me, at the cost of your own life, I will do you in general. ”

"God knows the pain in your heart, God knows that I can't share your pain, so I'll bear it with you. ”

"I always hope that you can be happy every day......"

I don't know when, Jun Wen couldn't help but hug Lu Xueqi tightly in his arms, and he buried his head deep between her smooth and silky hair.

"Xueqi... Good thing you're ......."

Long.

Jun Wenxin's body trembled suddenly, and he slowly let go of Lu Xueqi, he met the girl's beautiful but somewhat confused eyes, and suddenly his expression darkened, and he turned around suddenly.

"What's wrong..."

Her cold voice, with a hint of doubt, echoed around her.

"We'll be in the future..."

Jun Wenxin's face stiffened, paused, and finally said with difficulty:

"Don't do it again..."

He could even feel Lu Xueqi's unbelievable expression behind him, but he had to be ruthless, because of the guilt of Baguio's death, and because of the words of the ghost king that day, he didn't understand it at the time, but now he has completely thought it through, and the ghost king actually paid attention to Lu Xueqi, just to turn himself into a demon.

He will never let the girl behind him suffer any harm because of himself!

It's just that I'm still very weak now, and the only way is to stay away from Lu Xueqi, doesn't the ghost king think that she is the most important thing to me, isn't he sure that Lu Xueqi can turn himself into a demon, then, I will tell him with my actions that the most important thing in my heart now is Baguio, not the innocent her behind me!

Hopefully, I can protect Lu Xueqi temporarily...

"Is it because of Baguio..."

Her empty voice made Jun Wen's heart tremble, but he still trembled his lips and said with difficulty:

"Yes..."

You're sad, I'll be sad with you...

You're sad, I'm more sad than you...

This heartbreak, this pain, I bear it like you......