The roar of the desert dust, accompanied by the cool breeze in the middle of the night, whistled past my ears, with a hint of desolation, which made me tremble, and my heart throbbed for no reason.

Did I say that all those who betray me must die?

But why, now that the biggest traitor has fallen in front of me, I am not at all happy, and I am completely confused before I can make a living, and I don't even know where to put my hands—I should go forward and help this "traitor"; Or should you stubbornly hang down at the sides of your body and stay silent?!

Perhaps, in my heart, I never really thought about taking her life......

Perhaps, in my heart, I never really believed that she would betray me......

Perhaps, I have always had a place for her in my heart - whether it is a monarch or a minister, a friend, or any other relationship, in short, she may really have always occupied a corner of my heart, otherwise, at this time, my heart is like a knife, how to explain it?

Qin Xueyuan asked me to let her go, and I did.

But why, she ......

Just now, her hand holding the sword was clearly still trembling violently - she couldn't even hold the sword that had accompanied her for thousands of years, what kind of power was the force that made her stab this sword?!

The blackened sword, piercing through her snow-white clothes, pierced her chest, and shed bright red blood.

"Why, ......?"

As soon as I said my feeble question, it was blown away in the wind, and it was inaudible. Correspondingly, there is the mad cry of the impostor.

"Little Falling ——!"

I saw that even Mo Chen, who was on the outside, couldn't help but want to step forward to support Biluo's instantly paralyzed body, but after seeing the imposter who was hugging her tightly, he stopped stepping forward.

I subconsciously wanted to turn around, I wanted to get out of here, as a demon, I was afraid of the smell of blood at this moment.

But I still failed in the end, and after seeing Biluo's eyes that were about to lose their brilliance, I couldn't move at all, let alone "escape".

Even if he was embraced by the impostor, Biluo's body was still sinking involuntarily, I don't know what kind of expression the others were now, at this moment, for me, the world has long been eclipsed, and the only point of light in the chaos is Biluo's pearlescent smile.

Why is she still smiling at me now?

She held out her hand to me, but I took a small cowardly step back.

She didn't mind, she still looked at me with a smile, her already blood-stained lips moved weakly a few times, as if she was saying something, but I couldn't hear anything.

"Master——!!!"

Xiao Wanying finally came back to her senses, but what caught her eye was such a picture. I failed to protect her, and I failed to keep the pure field in her heart.

In response to her shout, I saw the white floc flying in the sky, like a free and happy elf.

I looked down, only to see the sobbing impostor, and his empty arms, never to be seen again.

I reached out to touch the pure white flocs, just like when I rescued her, rubbing her white fur......

However, I couldn't touch anything in the end, and all the white floc where my fingertips crossed it was scattered. Are they too disgusted by my dirty hands to come near?

"Phantom Moon."

I searched for it, but I couldn't see the man who called me.

I was a little surprised, I clearly captured the man's grief-stricken expression just now, why was he no longer visible in an instant?

However, the wind around me was still mixed with his words, word by word, sentence by sentence, all of which attacked my tired heart.

"The falling flowers deliberately follow the flowing water, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate. Phantom Moon, this game, in the end, you lose. You still don't know how to love, but I can be with her forever. ”

……

I don't know what to call ......

But the guilt and guilt that welled up in my heart grew stronger.

I didn't lose, all the betrayals and conspiracies have disappeared with their departure, so I won't admit that I lost!

But why, why did Mo Chen and Xiao Wanying look at me with such eyes? Full of disgust, spit, grief and indignation, disdain, what is this gaze for?

My stomach began to churn, and at this moment, even I began to feel so disgusting!

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the nausea, and said to Mo Chen in a cold tone: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I tried to save you, but I still couldn't help you......"

"Heh, idiot! How many times do you have to say it before you understand? I don't need you a half-human, half-demon waste to save ......"

"Yes! I'm trash! However, you are a dignified demon king, but you are not even as good as me, a waste! ”

Mo Chen rushed to my side angrily and grabbed my collar: "Look at it, look around here!" It's a place where you can recuperate when you're tired, but now, it's stained with the blood of your closest ones! Phantom Moon, how cruel are you to make things get to this point...... I want to save you, not from you, the self-righteous demon king, but from your heart blinded by worldly love and hatred! ”

"You are wrong, as he said, you can't save him at all!"

Before I could speak, Xiao Wanying answered Mo Chen's mouth.

She raised her head, and her eyes actually shone with a faint red light—the light of killing!

"If you want to save a person's heart, you must have a heart. But this person ...... No, this venerable demon king is simply a heartless beast! ”

"In a moment", how short is this time? ——After Xiao Wanying said these words righteously, she slapped away Mo Chen's hand that was holding me and pushed him away, and then, with Mo Chen's scream, a peachwood sword pierced my abdomen.

It all happened so suddenly, in the blink of an eye.

"This sword is for my senior sister and my master!"

A hot tear fell on the sword body that remained outside my body, and in a short time, it merged with the blood that flowed along the sword body, and finally, rolled down to the dusty ground, silently.

I watched as she pulled something out of her arms, held it in her hand, and brought it to me.

The moment my palm was spread, I was stunned, in Xiao Wanying's hand, it was the fox-shaped jasper I gave to Biluo - it was the jade that should have been buried in the ground with the "Moonless Mansion Owner" a long time ago!

However, what surprised me was not the jade itself, but the slender font engraved on the fox's body: Phantom Moon!

"This is what I dug up from her grave after learning that my master was still alive and wanted to give it back to her. For as long as I can remember, the master has always cherished this seemingly ordinary jade, and until I saw the name engraved on this jade, I still did not know its importance. However, just now, the last glance that the master looked at you made me completely understand. Daddy...... No, Phantom Moon - it turns out that you really don't understand love! ”

I listened to Xiao Wanying's accusation against my desperation, and I was powerless to refute it.

Turning his head and looking at the empty flat land again, the figure before Biluo disappeared loomed......

I remembered her lips that had been slightly open before she left, and I finally knew what she wanted to say.

The shape of the lips is clearly saying: "Phantom Moon, I love you......"

I stretched out my hand to take Biluo's relic, but when I thought that my hands were stained with too much blood, I retracted my hand, tore off the corner of my clothes, and carefully wrapped the things in Xiao Wanying's hand and put them in my arms.

Even through several layers of cloth, I can still feel the biting temperature on the jade, isn't it, this is the temperature in Biluo's heart when she leaves?

Xiao Wanying withdrew her hand, and the peachwood sword body was pulled out of my body with my blood, but fortunately, I didn't feel much pain, maybe as she said, I don't have a heart, so I won't know what "pain" feels like.

"This sword is for my father."

The previous wound was still bleeding, and just half an inch above it, there was another wound.

I was surprised, my eyes widened in disbelief, and I didn't bother to care about the blood that was speeding up, looking at Xiao Wanying's angry expression, I raised my hand to the position before the imposter disappeared: "He...... It's not ......"

The words came out, but it became a broken chapter, I just wanted to ask her, why do you still think that imposter is her "daddy"?!

As smart as she was, even though I could barely squeeze out the words, she still understood what I meant.

"I'm not talking about him! I will sacrifice to you. Oh – or maybe it's not you. What I want to pay tribute to is the gentle and amiable father who lives in my childhood memory, not the cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and violent demon king now! ”

I silently watched as she drew her sword again, and finally felt a hint of pain, but not at the place of the wound.

Even I'm starting to get confused, do I have a heart? If not, then, where the chest pain is now, what is there?

"Enough!"

I forgot, Mochen is still around. This kid, but he can really hold his breath, when I left, he made himself half dead, and now he can watch me squeak after being stabbed twice......

But I really should be impressed by this guy, obviously he is a weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and now he can make such a heroic and rough roar, yes, yes!

Mo Chen is not a demon, he has no spiritual power, no martial arts, but he has his own way - maybe he is afraid that Xiao Wanying will raise his sword and stab me again, after all, the blood on my face should be pitiful now, this guy actually rushed over suddenly, and with all his brute force, he knocked Xiao Wanying away at once!

If it hadn't been for the bad time, I would have laughed at his embarrassment and clumsiness, but now I seem to have lost my instinct to laugh, and I can't squeeze out a comforting smile until he comes back to hold me and heal me in an instant.

Yes, he healed me, and as he lifted me up, a pale golden halo rose from his palm. I watched as he carefully sent the halo to my wound, and almost instantly, two sword wounds stopped the flow of blood at the same time.

"Xiao Yueyue, don't ask anything, wait until the dust settles, and I'll tell you everything."

Mo Chen still didn't seem at ease, and I finally laughed as he touched the wounded part of my abdomen like a frightened bird.

"After all these years, you haven't used it yet? And, you still have it with you all the time?! ”

Mo Chen's hand, after hearing my words, suddenly stopped moving, I could feel his stiffness all over his body, and even his head was too heavy to lift, and finally, he could only hang his head and ask me intermittently, "You...... Say, "What?" ”

I was sure he had heard me clearly, so I didn't repeat it, but continued: "Don't worry, it's not a small injury. No one can kill me, unless, I don't want to live! ”

It was precisely this sentence that made Mo Chen completely sober up like a lightning strike.

He raised his head, his reddened eyes widened to the extreme, his hands trembling on my shoulders, the corners of his lips twitched, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted to laugh or cry, and after a long time he asked me in an uncertain tone, "You...... Come to think of it...... Finish? ”

I patted his hand on my shoulder, and then, pulling him behind me, while looking at Xiao Wanying not far in front of me, I turned my back to Mo Chen and said, "Yes, I remember, the past that I lost thousands of years ago, the moment she gave me the first sword, I remember it all." ”

The people behind him were silent; The person in front of him smiled.

"I don't know what to say!"

Yes, I remembered, but she could never remember. She won't remember that as early as a thousand years ago, the two of us were lovers, and it was also a thousand years ago that she had the idea of killing me! Just because she is a human being, and I am a demon......

The peachwood sword was still in her hand, and the tip of the sword was on the ground, and the blood remaining on the sword was flowing to the ground.

I looked at the blood-colored mandala that bloomed from under the tip of the sword, and asked expressionlessly, "Do you really want to kill me so much?" In your world, is the way to get rid of demons really more important than feelings? ”

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and at the same time, the sword in her hand was slowly raised.

I took another step closer to her and reached out and tapped to the right of my heart: "Momoki Demon Slayer, you have been determined to kill me from the beginning. Here, it's my primordial god, use all your cultivation, with the peachwood sword in your hand, to defeat it in one fell swoop. ”

"No——! Xiao Yueyue, are you crazy?! ”

Listening to Mo Chen's roar, I didn't look back, reached out and picked a handful of leaves in the air, and waved my sleeve behind me, temporarily confined Mo Chen in a green cage.

I watched Xiao Wanying raise the sword to chest-high level little by little, closed her eyes as if resigned to fate, and said to Mo Chen, who was still shouting my name loudly behind me: "Mo Chen, the bet of the underworld, I still lost in the end, but this unlucky girl's generation is happy, I haven't lost yet, if you still remember our friendship for thousands of years, remember to help me unlock the curse on her......"

Mochen's shouting stopped, and for a long time, there was no movement around him except for the sigh of falling leaves.

I opened my eyes to meet Xiao Wanying's tearful eyes. The tip of the peachwood sword in her hand is pointing, it is not my Yuan Shen at all!

Before I could shout, she had already pushed me backwards one step ahead of me, and I stumbled under my feet, and I took several steps back, until I hit the leaf cage used to imprison Mo Chen.

"The last sword is sacrificed to myself!"

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