"Second brother! Second brother...... You're finally awake! ”

After leaving in the dark night and midnight, Nangong Lanfu couldn't wait to rush to Ouyang Qing's bed, until Ouyang Qing finally opened his eyes when he was holding the lamp. Ouyang Qiyun and the Nangong brothers and sisters finally felt at ease in their hearts, Nangong Lanfu helped Ouyang Qing to get up, and wanted to feed him a sip of water, who expected Ouyang Qing to be like a wooden man, no matter how he poured water, the water would flow from the corners of his mouth.

Nangong Lanfu was anxious and had faint tears in her eyes, "Big brother, will it be...... What kind of poison did Ling Ye give to the second brother? ”

Nangong Chuhan frowned, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Ouyang Qiyun stepped forward and pushed Nangong Lanfu away, tugging on Ouyang Qing's shirt tightly, and roared, "You worthless bastard!" You actually want to live and die for a woman! Don't you want to avenge your uncles? Don't you want to avenge your master and uncle? Useless stuff ......"

Ouyang Qiyun raised his hand and slapped Ouyang Qing's face, but Ouyang Qing didn't react, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nose, but he didn't even blink his eyelashes. Nangong Lanfu stepped forward in shock and stopped Ouyang Qiyun's second palm, crying out: "Uncle Shi, the second brother is still injured, if Uncle Shi goes down with this palm, the second brother will die!" ”

"Get out of the way! I don't care about teaching this thing anymore, he has forgotten who he is! ”

"Shibo!"

"Shibo, one blow after another, he needs more time than any of us." Nangong Chuhan finally spoke.

Nangong Lanfu stood in front of Ouyang Qing and pleaded: "If Shibo injures the second brother, the second brother will be even more difficult to heal!" ”

"You...... You unfilial son! ”

Ouyang Qiyun finally let go of his hand and walked away with angry eyes.

Nangong Lanfu hurriedly wiped the blood from the corners of Ouyang Qing's mouth, Nangong Chuhan sighed, and quietly stared at the sluggish Ouyang Qing, the candle flame crackled in the room, and everything was silent.

Baili fed Ling Ye in the dark and drank the last sip of decoction, and rinsed Ling Ye's mouth with water.

Ling Ye just stopped his tears, held the corner of the clothes of the hundred miles of dark night, and said weakly: "Help me, help me invite the Phantom Sect over." ”

"Phantom Sect? What do you see him doing? ”

Baili Dark Night still didn't know why the Phantom Sect and the others had to arrest Ling Ye and come back, and Ling Ye never told him his decision.

"If you let him come over, he will naturally know the way."

Baili Dark Night saw Ling Ye's serious face, so he tucked the quilt corner for Ling Ye, and said that he would go back.

Ling Ye nodded, staring at the shadows of the trees in the moonlight, and in a trance, he seemed to see Ouyang Qing walking outside his door.

She forced herself to get up, she wanted to catch up, she still had a lot of things to tell Ouyang Qing.

But in a blink of an eye, Ouyang Qing outside the window disappeared, and Ling Ye began to get out of bed in a panic, but she didn't have the strength to stand firm at all, and her body staggered and fell on the cold ground. But she didn't feel anything, because the cold ground was not enough for the slightest chill in her heart.

She just lay stiffly on the ground, and suddenly sneered at herself.

Even if the person outside the house was Ouyang Qing, what could he do? Hasn't she already said goodbye to Ouyang Qing today? Seeing each other at this moment, even if she has more things to say, can she really open her mouth? Can she really tell Ouyang Qing all the boredom, struggles and pain in her heart? Is it too late to undo all the wrong past?

When the answer to all this is no, even if she catches up with Ouyang Qing, what's the point?

Ling Ye buried her face in the crook of her arm, her clothes soaked with rain of tears, and her internal organs were about to be shattered by crying. The only thing she can do now is to let Ouyang Qing hate her as much as possible! Hate...... Is she still qualified to talk about hate? No, she didn't just want Ouyang Qing to hate her, but she also wanted Ouyang Qing to forget her...... Only by forgetting can we not leave the slightest harm in our hearts...... Yes, it's the choice to forget!

"Forgotten ......," Ling Ye muttered to himself, tears pouring down his eyes like a waterfall.

With a creak, the door opened, and a cold wind rushed in, and the candle flame swayed as if it were tightly suppressed by a heavy stone. Baili Dark Night stepped forward quickly, and when he saw that there was no Ling Ye on the couch, he couldn't help but be startled, and looked along the messy bed sheets, only to find that Ling Ye was wrapped in a quilt and fell under the bed.

"Midnight!"

Baili Dark Night hurriedly hugged Ling Ye, only to feel that Ling Ye was as cold as a block of ice, he hugged it tightly and didn't let go, using his own temperature to drive away the cold of the ice and snow for Ling Ye, but he couldn't break the cold ice in Ling Ye's heart.

Seeing that Ling Ye's face was not good, the Phantom Sect immediately ordered someone to fetch snow charcoal. Snow charcoal is a charcoal fire made by the lunarian illusionists, whether it is a blizzard or even a downpour, it cannot extinguish the charcoal fire, and as long as a few small pieces, the whole room will be as warm as spring in no time.

"Are you feeling better?"

The room suddenly warmed up, and Baili Dark Night re-folded the quilt for Ling Ye, and Ling Ye nodded lightly.

The Phantom Sect raised his hand and ordered the people who came to serve to retreat, before he stepped forward and sat on the stone bench and asked, "Patriarch, but there is something to order?" ”

Ling Ye looked at the dark night and said with a light smile: "Later, no matter what you hear, don't stop it, do you know the way?" ”

Although Baili Dark Night didn't understand Ling Ye's intentions, he had to nod, puzzled in his heart.

Ling Ye turned his head to look at the Phantom Sect and said straight to the point: "What day did you arrange the sacrifice?" ”

"After our fortune telling, it was set on the fifteenth month later."

"And, a month, huh?" Ling Ye looked thoughtful.

The Phantom Sect nodded, "If the patriarch has any orders during this period, we will definitely do our best. ”

"They are all dying people, so why do you have to do all your best?" Midnight burst into a wry smile.

Baili Dark Night became more and more confused, his eyes kept wandering between Ling Ye and the Phantom Sect, and he wanted to interrupt several times, but he agreed to Ling Ye beforehand, and he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

The Phantom Sect's face was slightly happy, and he said, "What does the patriarch mean is that he agreed to our request?" ”

"A month, it's good ......" Ling Ye raised his hand, and the Illusion Sect respectfully retreated.

The hundred miles of dark night finally couldn't hold back, "What is 'a month, okay'?" ”

"I can still live to watch the sunrise for a month, and watch the wind and snow for a month, which is naturally good."

Baili Dark Night nervously held Ling Ye's hand and said uneasily: "What sacrifice?" What only has a month to live? ”

"I promised the living sacrifice of the Moon People, and after a month, I will go to the altar and my soul will be scattered......"

Baili Dark Night's eyes widened in shock, and he roared angrily, "Are you crazy? Why do you have to say yes? ”

"I am destined to die, either at the hands of Ouyang Qing, or at the hands of the Demon King of the Mixed World, or at the sacrifice of the Moon Clan, what's the difference? I just chose one, which I think is the best way to die. ”

"No, you can't! No...... I will never say yes! ”