Chapter 364: Help
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"Senior Brother Meng, if that ghost qi dominates my consciousness, the consequences are unpredictable, I ...... I don't want to hurt you, and I ...... Don't want to hurt everyone. Xue Zhiqin's eyes were foggy at the moment, and it became more and more difficult to speak.
"No, no......" Zhao Meng grabbed Xue Zhiqing's hand, tears flowed, and his head shook like a rattle, "Xue'er, you said that you would stay with me for the rest of your life, how can you be so untrustworthy!" You can't die, you can't just leave me like that! If you die, I'll go with you!" ”
When he said this, a touch of pathos and determination flashed in Zhao Meng's eyes, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, aiming not at Xue Zhiqing, but at his own throat!
"Don't!" Xue Zhiqing's eyes widened, but her feelings for Zhao Meng overwhelmed the dark aura, and it was rare to be clear, she grabbed the dagger in Zhao Meng's hand and grabbed it very tightly, but it was only this moment of clarity, and then Xue Zhiqing's eyes began to gradually dissipate, and gradually changed to a cold look, looking at Zhao Meng's gaze was not tender, but cold and evil.
Seeing such a change in Xue Zhiqing, the hope that had just risen in Zhao Meng's eyes quickly turned into despair, this was a common manifestation of being eroded by the dark aura of the ghost clan, and now in front of him was no longer the person he loved except for the shell.
Xue Zhiqing in front of him gradually condensed a dagger composed of black qi in his hand, and he was about to stab Zhao Meng fiercely in the chest!
The despair in Zhao Meng's eyes had reached the extreme, there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't have any intention of dodging and dodging, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the next moment to come!
It's just that the unexpected knife didn't come as promised, and after a long time, Zhao Meng opened his eyes in some confusion, but the scene he saw in front of him made him stunned.
Xue Zhiqing's expression was a little distorted at this time, and there was a fierce look in his eyes, and there was a dagger condensed by black gas in his hand, the tip of the dagger was swallowing cold light, and it was only an inch away from Zhao Meng's chest, but this thorn was not pierced, and he saw a Qianqianyu hand firmly grasping Xue Zhiqing's arm, but the person who grabbed Xue Zhiqing's arm was a somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he said with some uncertainty: "Senior Sister Yun, it's you!" ”
Yun Xinran just used a little trick, and Xue Zhiqing fainted, and she helped her to lie back on the bed.
"Senior Sister Yun, please, save Xue'er!" Zhao Meng recognized Yun Xinran, the despair on his face turned into surprise, and he grabbed Yun Xinran's arm and prayed.
Yun Xinran just shook it slightly, and got rid of Zhao Meng's hand, Zhao Meng also reacted in a hurry just now, and when he saw Yun Xinran behaving like this, he also knew that he was rude, and hurriedly apologized.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yun, I'm too anxious, please, save Xue'er, I'll be at the mercy of Zhao Meng in the future!"
Now Xue Zhiqing's situation is critical, in the face of Zhao Meng's questions and requests, Yun Xinran just nodded to him, without any extra words, and then reached out and covered Xue Zhiqing's forehead.
In fact, Yun Xinran had already seen the situation of Xue Zhiqing, the black wolves of the Phantom Race were just the lowest monsters of the Phantom Clan, once these black wolves invaded the cultivator's divine soul, they would devour the cultivator's divine soul and seize their consciousness to advance to the real Phantom Clan. At this moment, the dark aura is devouring Xue Zhiqing's soul, and it has reached the last moment, if he doesn't take the opportunity to rescue, then Xue Zhiqing will really become a ghost, although there will be previous memories, but in essence, it has changed, becoming a cold-blooded killer.
The Scythe of Judgment can absorb the dark qi of the Phantom Clan, and the reason why Yun Xinran covered Xue Zhiqing's forehead with his hand was actually to make the Judgment Scythe very small, and use this thing to absorb the dark qi in Xue Zhiqing's body.
In Zhao Meng's perception, he only felt that Yun Xinran's hand was like a magnet, and the dark qi in Xue Zhiqing's body poured into Yun Xinran's palm like the Wanjiang River absorbing water.
It didn't take long for the difficult dark qi in Xue Zhiqing's body to be absorbed by Yun Xinran. It was not the first time that Yun Xinran had rescued Xue Zhiqing like this, I remembered that the last time I rescued Xue Zhiqing, it was in the Qingxuan Courtyard in the Purple Cloud Continent, and it happened that the sect had changed greatly, and they didn't have time to thank Yun Xinran at all, so they hurriedly came to the Yunding Continent with the old dean and others.
However, after arriving at the Yunding Continent, they found that Yun Xinran was not among them. I thought that this Senior Sister Yun had an accident, and both of them felt very sad, then Li Yu even went out to look for Senior Sister Yun for a while, but he didn't want to rise again and again, they hadn't settled down in the Qingxuan Courtyard of the Yunding Continent yet, and they ushered in the catastrophe of the ghost clan's invasion of the Yang Realm!
However, I didn't expect that at the time of desperation, this Senior Sister Yun reappeared, and it appeared so suddenly. Not only did he save Xue Zhiqing's life as he did at the beginning, but his temperament and appearance seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, but Zhao Meng's feelings for Yun Xinran became more and more mysterious in his heart.
In the past, he could vaguely feel Yun Xinran's strength cultivation, but when he saw it this time, he only felt that Yun Xinran was like a deep pool, unfathomable and unfathomable. At the beginning, that Senior Sister Yun seemed to give him a feeling that was thousands of times deeper than those high-level figures in Qingxuanyuan now, obviously looking at her right in front of her, Zhao Meng felt that she seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and there was no trace of divine perception.
In the face of another life-saving grace, Zhao Meng didn't say a word, and bowed to Yun Xinran with a heavy bow, with extremely respectful face: "Thank you Senior Yun for saving Xue'er for the second time!" ”
He even changed his title, and now Yun Xinran is completely worthy of the word "senior" in his opinion.
If it was Yun Xinran in the past, he might feel very uncomfortable, but now Yun Xinran did not stop it, but accepted it calmly. This worship was so natural that it was as if it had been experienced countless times.
"Would you like to leave with me?" Yun Xinran also saw Zhao Meng's gratitude and asked.
Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he was overjoyed, and bowed to Yun happily again: "I am willing to follow your side!" Can I bring Cher? ”
Yun Xinran nodded, and then asked, "Have you seen Li Yu?" ”