Lan Lan didn't know anything about what was behind, and felt that the person on her body was heavy, knowing that Gu Yao had fainted. He quickened his pace and brought her to the door before putting her down.

Seeing Gu Yao lying on the ground as if she had no bones, she threw down her backpack, supported Gu Yao with one hand and rummaged in the bag with the other, found a life-sustaining pill given to her by her master, and immediately helped Gu Yao down, and at the same time did not dare to take it lightly and kept observing Gu Yao.

"Five children ......"

Gu Yao was in darkness, and the whole person seemed to float in an unknown space, hearing a call from far away, and gently woke up.

"Five children ......"

The call contained a thousand soft thoughts, from far to near, like a sigh, tossing and turning in the ears.

Gu Yao woke up completely, and there was endless darkness in front of her. She looked left and right, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of darkness.

"Wu'er."

Gu Yao turned in the direction of the sound, the darkness seemed to be diluted by a cluster of light, piercing a hole, and then the surrounding darkness receded like a tide, as if welcoming someone's arrival.

She stared intently, a corner of the white clothes elegantly floated into the untouched sacred place, her consciousness was instantly frozen, and the whole person seemed to be hooked away, standing dumbfounded.

The white clothes are not stained with dust, but there are a few of the most beautiful sunsets above it, carrying the man from the sky to her face. The man held a lotus flower in full bloom and placed it on his chest, pious and sincere. A flying ink thread spread with the wind, rising and falling differently, causing the golden hollow jade talisman that fell on the forehead to sway from side to side.

Juanxiu's eyebrows are flat and relaxed, her gentle eyes are full of warmth, her tall nose is quenched with light, and her thin lips are dyed with blood, beautiful as frost, handsome and unmatched.

He came with the wind, and the stagnant darkness behind him rolled and retreated to the sides as he came. Clusters of light, symbolizing light, followed, filling the expelled darkness.

"A-kun." Gu Yao looked at Teng Qijun who was walking step by step, and the gentle gaze of the face in the past was vivid in front of her, making her choke up and unable to speak.

Fuji Qijun stopped in front of her and pinned the lotus flower on her chest to her ear with his own hands. The original elegant appearance added a bit of clarity, he held warm eyes, stared carefully, and then smiled with satisfaction: "My fifth son, still so elegant and unparalleled." ”

Gu Yao listened to his praise, stretched out his hand and clenched the hand that Teng Qijun was still stopping at his ear, for fear that he would disappear in the next moment. Deep feelings surged in her throat, crushing her bitterly suppressed thoughts, her voice trembled and choked, all the sorrow, all the despair, all the pain turned into a sentence that spanned a hundred years: "Ajun, I miss you very much." ”

Teng Qijun, who was held by her hand tightly, his eyes were rolling with wisps of tenderness, he raised his slender fingers like jade and gently wiped the tears on her face for her, his voice was like a pearl and jade strike, gentle and decisive, "I know, I miss you too." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Gu Yao gently, put her head on his shoulder and gently pillowed it. The fingertips gently swayed her face, and the thoughts poured out.

Gu Yao's last heart defense was broken by this embrace, and she was willing to indulge in this long-awaited warmth.

But the warmth is always so short-lived, and what follows is the pain of eating the heart and bones.

When she looked down at Ruyu Slender Finger, who was still gently wiping away her tears a moment ago, it was as sharp as an axe at this moment, splitting her body, penetrating her bones, and going straight to the place where her heart was.

At that moment, the thought of her bursting embankment and the warmth of collapse instantly woke her up. Her hand rested on her pure white sleeve arm, and she tightened the hand that had broken her liver.

But his eyes were willing to die deeply, wanting him to see his true heart.

"I have never forgotten the pain of my heart and the hatred of the bones, and I dare not forget it." Teng Qijun met Gu Yao's pursuit, looking at his white knuckles and tightening his sleeves, but his jade eyebrows melted with the coldest ice, the coldest frost, and pierced Gu Yao's eyes deeply.

"So," Gu Yao was seriously injured in the internal organs, and blood flowed out of her mouth after opening her mouth, "Are you going to kill me?" ”

Seeing that Gu Yao's mouth was full of blood, and blood stains fell on the white clothes that the two of them were clinging to, he indifferently withdrew his hand. As his white jade arm was pulled out in reverse, bursts of blood gushed out from the penetrated wound, splashing the two of them in a poignant manner.

"I'll kill you, but I won't let you die that simply. What I have experienced, you have to accompany me to go through it again, so that you know what pain is! ”

His hand was completely withdrawn, and Gu Yao felt that his bones and blood were crushed, and only an empty skin bag was left to support him.

"Ah Jun, I'd rather lose your life than bear to see you live like this."

Teng Qijun saw the compassion in Gu Yao's eyes clearly, and he was furious, pushing away Gu Yao, who had been holding him tightly. The light around him was sucked up by him, and the darkness that had previously collapsed was reunited.

Gu Yao looked at the light that dissipated above his head, and saw that the jade shuttle that fell on Teng Qijun's forehead had changed from pure white to blood red, and the blood red walked against his forehead, and finally merged into his flawless eyes, devouring the last soft color inside.

"Wugu, I want your whole clan to be buried for me! I'm going to leave you with nothing to lose! ”

The sound of jade hitting each other is like a bell, and it is like a scream.

"I'm gone." Gu Yao had a desperate smile on her face and muttered.

She closed her eyes and slit open her fingertips, this time the blood that flowed was not red, but golden, like the incomparable golden light on her body.

The golden liquid flowed in her palm, and when it was filled to a certain extent, she looked at Fuji Yakun, who was about to activate the curse, and threw the blood in her hand into the sky. With a leap of his body, the whole person stood in the air, his slender fingertips flying on the rapid golden liquid, and at the same time connected every drop together, and finally removed the lotus flower he pinned to his ear.

It used to be his favorite flower, gathering his beautiful thoughts and his greatest hatred.

The lotus flower was embedded in a piece of golden rune smeared with golden liquid, and Gu Yao leaned away, and the rune shone brightly. Then what penetrated into his ears was the heart-rending scream of Fuji Yajun, like a heart-splitting heart.

Teng Qijun's bright figure leaked out wisps of golden light as the lotus flower was cut off by the golden light, and he tilted his head and shouted in pain. Then he endured the pain again, waiting for Gu Yao to death, "Why! How do you know that's what I am! ”

"Because I know you." Gu Yao looked at him, saw that he was in pain, flew over and hugged him, and burst into tears: "Ajun, killing you is the most regrettable thing I have done in my life." You're going to kill me now, and I don't blame you. But can you wait a little longer, wait until you really wake up, wait until you really come back to life, and then do it. ”

Let her have time to heal, otherwise she is afraid that she will not be able to wait for his revenge, and she will not be able to wait to see him for the last time.

Before he could answer, his body instantly collapsed into pieces and exploded in space.

Gu Yao threw herself into the air, held the residual warmth in her arms, and woke up crying bitterly.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm