He was afraid that he would not be able to control it and keep it.

What should be left, must be left after all. Whether it is Yin Luo or Jiang Louyue, it is not someone he can keep.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Fan Chen turned his head, and a faint layer of twilight had already appeared on his emerald-like eyes.

"Hmm-"

At the mouth of the 'chest', a dull pain came rushing in.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were dark, his body was weak, and he fell crooked on the cold ground of the central temple, his white clothes stained with blood, shocking.

"Lord Fanchen!"

When Fan Chen's guard Shi Wu was patrolling at the 'gate' of the central temple, he saw Fan Chen's fainting and bloody figure, and he screamed out in fright, his face changed greatly, and he rushed in as soon as possible, "What's wrong with you?" ”

In the haze, Fan Chen raised his extremely tired eyelids, glanced at Shi Wu weakly, his pale 'lips' moved slightly, like a drowning fish, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "It's worth ......"

In the next moment, Fan Chen closed his eyes.

A blood-stained crystal ball rolled out of Fanchen's wide sleeves with a "gurgling".

Shi Wu trembled and picked up the crystal ball from the ground, as the first guard by Fanchen's side, serving him for so many years, Shi Wu knew very well what this crystal ball was-

"Reincarnation Crystal Ball! Lord Fanchen, you used forbidden arts, consumed ten years of life, and performed deep divination on people? ”

Shi Wu stretched out a hand and covered her mouth, tears falling uncontrollably.

"How can you do that? Ten years of life! You only have twenty years left to live! Who is it that deserves you to do this......"

The normal lifespan of a 'jing' spirit is only about two or three hundred years, and most of Fanchen's years have been spent in accompanying Yin Luo and missing Yin Luo, more than two hundred years have passed by in a snap of his fingers, and when he met Jiang Louyue, he only had twenty years of life.

Reincarnation divination, if it is divination of the fortune of the country and the general trend of the world, it will only consume one or two years of life at most.

However, if you give a single person a divination of the future and peek into the way of heaven, you will have to pay the price of ten years of life!

And everything Fan Chen has done, Jiang Louyue and Emperor Jiuchen, who have gone far, don't know anything.

There is a kind of man who always stands only behind his back, does not say a word, and does not even express his feelings. However, he often gives more than anyone else. Fanchen is like this to Yin Luo, and the same is true to Jiang Louyue.

After this parting, ten years passed.

Fan Chen, the high priest of the 'Jing' Spirit Kingdom, locked himself in the central temple, and remembered in front of Yin Luo's crystal ice coffin every day, accompanied by the moon well, and never stepped out of the temple again.

*****

Out of Moon City, Diyu City is separated from Dijiuchen and Jiang Louyue.

"Uncle is gone, go back to Daqian."

Emperor Yu Cheng looked like an arrow, put the flying charm on his 'leg', and said, "Remember to miss your uncle." ”

"Be careful on the road." Di Jiuchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Remember not to cause any trouble on the road." ”

"Does Uncle seem to be the one who causes trouble?" Emperor Yu Cheng rolled his eyes, "Go." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Uncle Seventeen took the flying charm, turned into a light and shadow, and galloped away in the direction of the Eastern Continent.

"He doesn't cause trouble?" Looking at the back of Emperor Yu Cheng leaving far away, Jiang Louyue sighed helplessly, "In this world, I'm afraid I can't find a bigger trouble-making 'essence' than him." I really don't have any self-knowledge. ”

The corners of Di Yucheng's 'lips' evoked a shallow smile, he turned his head and looked at her fixedly, a pair of extremely beautiful peach 'flowers' eyes were full of doting emotions, and said: "Wouldn't it be better to cause trouble and 'Jing' is gone?" In the future, it will be much more convenient for the two of us to act. ”

"That's true."

Jiang Louyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "From the orc country to the 'fine' spirit country, along the way, Uncle Seventeen can make us miserable." ”

The plague god sent him away, and everyone rejoiced.

The two brothers and sisters traveled together, all the way to the border between the 'spirit' spirit country and the dwarf country, and with the help of the flying talisman, they had already arrived at the Forest of Falling Wood in about three or four days.

"By the way, junior sister, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask you."

Di Jiuchen's dark eyes were full of doubt, and he stared at a steamed bun-shaped object on Jiang Louyue's shoulder with burning eyes, and said, "What is this?" It's like when you meet you in a prison cell, it's always on your shoulder. ”

"Uh...... You said a little steamed bun. ”

When it comes to the origin of this little steamed bun, Jiang Louyue is one head and two big.

But Rao is like this, she still described the true identity of the little steamed bun and the previous experience to the senior brother in detail.

"What? Is it the heart at the bottom of the moon well?! ”

Di Jiuchen was very surprised, his black eyes instantly crossed the 'color' of heavy vigilance, he shot like electricity, immediately grabbed the steamed bun, and threw it out hard, "How can you take such a dangerous thing with you casually?" ”

"But it seriously injured the Ghost King and protected me." Jiang Louyue looked at Di Jiuchen, "I don't think it's a bad thing. ”

Emperor Jiuchen's thin 'lips' moved slightly, and before he could say anything, he saw that the pink steamed bun that was still 108,000 miles away flew back, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on Jiang Louyue's shoulder again.

The little steamed bun squinted, looking at Di Jiuchen with an extremely unhappy look, his face was slightly 'gloomy', and a very dangerous blood vessel stretched out from his body, without saying a word, he suddenly 'pumped' towards Di Jiuchen.

Emperor Jiuchen jumped forward, and was able to dodge the attack.

Behind him, a row of more than a dozen towering giant trees were swept by the blood vessels, and they were broken by the roots, falling to the ground with a "bang", and the birds flew away.

"How can you attack Senior Brother?!"

Jiang Louyue was angry, she stretched out her two hands, pinched the face of the steamed bun left and right, pulled it open, her beautiful eyes were round, and she said angrily, "If you do this again, I will throw you away!" ”

The steamed bun king, who was still menacing a moment ago, wilted in an instant.

The dark eyes blinked aggrievedly, tears rolled, and the little mouth bent downward, looking like he was about to cry at any time.

"It's useless to sell cute!" Jiang Louyue was still angry.

Little steamed buns, not to mention how aggrieved they are.

Is it easy, it took so long to gain her trust and allow it to squat on her shoulder and follow it all the way, but this damn Di Jiuchen, if he hadn't made a mess inside, Lou Yue wouldn't have said anything to himself.

"Senior sister."

Emperor Jiuchen descended from the sky, stood in front of Jiang Louyue, and looked at the steamed bun in her hand with a wary face, "You can't have this heart." Good and evil are uncertain, and it is too difficult to control. ”

Put it around, it's hard to guarantee that it's not a time bomb.

Jiang Louyue's eyes crossed the 'color' of struggle, and in the end, she still obeyed her senior brother's perseverance, put the little steamed bun that her heart turned into on a stone on the side of the road, and muttered: "Huh, you better don't follow me, go find a place full of spiritual energy, and take care of your injuries." ”