The three of them fell down in pain, looking at the frantic Qingyan in despair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's original plain white skirt has been stained red with blood, her long hair falls in the wind, and the purple runes on her forehead look even more enchanting and beautiful.

Her eyes were red, her misty eyes were blank, and a cruel smile curled into her mouth. Slowly drifting towards the three of them, the white light that surrounded them gradually turned black.

"You're all going to die."

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and the three of them, who had already fallen to the ground with serious injuries, slowly floated off the ground on their toes, as if they were being choked by the neck, and the three struggled with their last strength.

Qing Yan's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the three of them with interest as if they were not as good as death. Just as he was about to strike, a sharp sword light flashed by. Breaking the spirit wave of Qingyan, the three of them fell down as if they had been pardoned, breathing fresh air with difficulty.

"Find~ Die." Qing Yan's eyes were filled with coldness, and the ink cold rushed between the lightning and flint, and the cold around him couldn't help but make people retreat. Reason recovered little by little, the fallen immortal mark on his forehead slowly receded, Qing Yan closed his eyes weakly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had regained clarity.

"What the hell am I doing?" Qing Yan looked at her blood-stained hands in horror, and the red runes on her arms that were slightly exposed, warning her about the mistake she had made.

The floating seal, the mark that every inner disciple must make before entering the door, is laid by his own master, and this seal will not disappear until death. Tell every disciple to follow the right path and not to be in the company of succubius monsters. If he does something harmful to the common people, or prevents other Daoists from eliminating demons and defending the Dao, the floating seal will definitely punish himself severely and order him to return to the right path.

"Those who violate the heart of the Tao will be punished, those who defect from the master will be abolished, and the demon guard will be punished" The thought gradually drifted back, on the high platform of the Yuebai Sect. As the first senior sister of the sect, she waved Mo Han and pointed to the sky, saying the oath of the sect in a breathless voice, and the thousands of disciples below shouted in response.

"It turns out that I have long since turned my back on all this, if my soul returns to the underworld, what face will I have to see the master." Tears trembled in his eyes, but he pressed them down fiercely, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile.

Mo Han's hand trembled slightly, and a tear fell on Mo Han's sword body, sliding to the blade with the hilt.

"Qingyan." An anxious cry interrupted the thinking heart.

Qingyan looked back at him, he was still the same as when he first met, there was always a warmth in his eyes that could dissolve her loneliness for a hundred years. He seemed to be in a hurry, just like the look she had when she picked her up and was hit by a car. He ran towards her, and Qingyan seemed to see the young man who was like the sun again. When did he change, I don't know.

Mo Han flew quickly towards Ye Ye to block his way, Ye Ye couldn't dodge, so he simply met the sword blade, Mo Han seemed to have waited for a long time, and it was a sword to Ye Ye's calf.

Looking at the blood red, Qing Yan instinctively withdrew Mo Han, the sword light was still sharp, probably pity Qing Yanzhi and took a few steps back.

Qingyan slowly walked towards Ye Ye, looking at the person kneeling on the ground due to pain with an expressionless face.

Gently caressing Ye Ye's face, his eyes were full of despair.

Ye Ye's palm covered the hand covered with blood, and blood continued to be left along Qing Yan's arm.

"You need to bandage." Ye Ye looked at the blood-stained hand with pity.

"That's good." Qingyan opened his mouth with a smile, and there was a complication in his eyes that Ye Ye couldn't understand.

Gently licking the blood from Qing Yan's wound with his backhand, Qing Yan looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes.

"What the hell have become of you?" Qing Yan knew that the person in front of him must be Ye Ye, he was not a demon or a demon, nor was he replaced by anyone. The tenderness in his eyes when he looked at her was the same as ever. He is Ye Ye, but he is not the Ye Ye who is so simple and kind that it makes her feel distressed.

Ye Ye's whole body was slightly stunned, and he looked at Qing Yan in panic.

"You got it."

"No, I'm waiting for you."

"I'm still the Ye Ye in your heart."

Qing Yan looked at the sincere light in Ye Ye's eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his lips.

A clear slap sounded.

Ye Ye's head was on the side, he didn't dare to look at Qing Yan's eyes, he didn't care about getting a slap, what he cared about was how to get along with Qing Yan in the future.

"When will you tell me?" Tears in your eyes.

Ye Ye looked at the sea in the distance speechlessly, how can I tell you, I am a zombie, will you continue to love me, or will you solve me with a sword,

Qing Yan turned his head and walked away, his bloody clothes flying, leaving only Ye Ye's lonely figure kneeling there on the cold splint.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare." I dare to be the enemy of the whole world, but I dare not look at the back of your departure.

Darkness covered the sea, and Ye Ye fell to his knees on the cold floor in the laboratory, and the laboratory was brightly lit.

He didn't need lights to see everything around him, but in order to pretend to be human, he carefully carried out things he didn't need.

Pick up the scalpel at hand and slash hard at the white wrist. The moment the knife slid down, blood spilled frantically, but the wound healed quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Ye waved the scalpel frantically like a demon, and looked at his wrist with a deep look in Danfeng's narrow eyes.

"I've never been in charge." Ye Ye's words were full of despair, and he chuckled as he looked at his healing wrist.

"Why do you end up blaming me?"

Ye Ye smiled nervously, rubbing his black hair, like a madman on the glass residue that fell on the ground, and the blood bloomed like an open rose. The Zombie King already has an extraordinary ability to perceive, but there are pros and cons to everything, and his ability to feel pain is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people. Even if it heals quickly, he will be in pain. But compared to the pain of scratching his body, his heart hurt more when he thought of Qingyan's eyes.

It would be great if the pain in the body could replace the pain in the heart.

Dragged the bloody machine to stand up, picked up the white coat on the side and draped it over his body, covering the shocking back. The scraps of the glass were still left in his back, and if he didn't take it out, his self-healing ability would be slow. But he wanted this now, as long as he could continue to feel pain, and only then did he feel like a human that Qingyan liked.

Step by step, he walked to Qingyan's accommodation door, looking at the faint soft light exuding from the window, and the corners of his lips hooked up a happy smile.

When he walked to the door, he had a thousand words to say to her, but as soon as he reached his lips, his mind came to his mind with her desperate eyes. Slowly withdrew the hand that wanted to knock on the door, and slid weakly to the ground.

Leaning his back against Qingyan's door, he slowly closed his eyes, so it's fine. There was still her smell in the air, and her people were close at hand.

Qing Yan in the house looked at the figure that slipped outside the house, a faint distress appeared in her eyes, and she wanted to open the door and pour the person into her arms, what does this three thousand floating beings have to do with herself, she wants to tell him that no matter what he becomes, she will protect him. But the pain from the floating marks on his body always reminded him of his mistakes.

Sitting by the door, he gently touched the door with his hand.

A door blocked the souls of two people and missed this life.