Nanyue will give up a qiē for Qin Wei. She was sure she was going to do it. She gave up her never-ending time, and she was willing to bear the danger of not being able to return to the future. She is also willing to be buried by time in a void past.

However, even though she was ready, Xiao Yong did not have the ability to open the door of time and space for her.

He collapsed limply on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He knew that if Qin Wei could not be found in time, then Qin Wei's suicide would definitely be exposed. However, Ta Jiaqi will definitely give up Qin Wei's chess piece because she feels Qin Wei's uselessness.

Xiao Yong also understood that he wanted to save not only Qin Wei, but also Nanyue and himself.

He may be to blame for this qiē, but he is also involuntarily.

Now he must recover his magic as fast as he can. What's the solution?

He carefully recalled his past, and in those ethereal days, he didn't seem to have encountered such a problem.

No, there was one time.

When he learned that his wife had died, he committed suicide by cutting his veins. At that time, Tatyaki used vampire blood to kill him.

He should have thought of this a long time ago. The blood of a vampire heals the body and, naturally, also repairs blood cells.

However, drinking vampire blood was not an easy task for him. The vampire once killed his wife.

It's incredible that he's still being friends with vampires. And now, if he wants to drink the blood of a vampire, it means that he will have the blood of a vampire in his body in the future.

Although there was a brief struggle, in the end there was almost no hesitation. He called Nanyue.

"Come here now, I've already thought of a way to restore my magic."

"Really? So fast. Nanyue couldn't believe that the time for this day had not yet arrived.

"Of course, Qin Wei's matter cannot be delayed." Xiao Yong said, "I also want to pull him back as much as possible." ”

Nanyue hung up the phone and immediately walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Gongsun Zhi and Li Shimin asked at the same time.

"Xiao Yong said that he had thought of a way, and he asked me to go over immediately."

"I'll go with you." The two spoke in unison.

Nanyue smiled bitterly and walked out.

Gongsun Zhi and Li Shimin immediately followed.

Nanyue ...... For a moment, Qin Wei felt pure pleasure and awe, forgetting all the other things.

The southern moon is as warm as the sun. Soft as the morning light. But with a hardened heart that will not be broken. She was like a flame burning in ice, like the sharp edge of a silver dagger.

But what right does he have to love her? He had survived on her blood, and yet she was locked up in a dark dungeon.

Every day, Mother Tagali would bloom her wrist with a silver dagger. Let the red blood drip into the porcelain white bowl.

Although Qin Wei had never seen this scene. But he could imagine it. Nanyue will definitely not show a little painful expression.

She was such a resolute woman, how could she succumb to the viciousness of the enemy?

If it weren't for Nanyue, I would definitely die. He thought, and he was very sure.

Behind him, the sky shone brightly. But before he walked out the door, he suddenly had an idea. All his painful power is concentrated on this. Maybe he should go back to the dungeon that caused him pain.

It's not the dungeon where Nanyue is imprisoned, but the dungeon that burns with raging fire, the dungeon of the Imperial Palace.

He should go there and cut off the source of his painful memories and seek some miracle that might happen. Search for some unexpected surprises.

He put on the boots that had been soaked in snow yesterday, but by the time he had dried them out like new.

This is the magic of this plane. He thought. If it weren't for the fact that there was no Nanyue, it would have been better to stay in such a place. It is possible to stay away from the ambitions of the wizards of the north, or from the pursuit of vampires.

But he didn't want to stay here forever. Because there's no Nanyue here. He needs Nanyue. Nanyue is like the sun, without her, he would definitely die.

The palace was supposed to be a heavily guarded place, but when Qin Wei set foot here again, he still felt empty.

There is not a single living person in the huge palace.

It was the first time he had set foot on this plane, the last time it had been when it was burned by fire in 637.

However, the palace at that time was full of people, which was far from the palace at this moment.

He searched for a long time to find the dungeon.

The iron door of the dungeon is open.

He stood in the doorway and looked down, and it was pitch black and there was nothing. He felt like he was looking not at a dungeon, but at a dark hell.

And this hell is the source of his painful memories. When his palm touched the cold iron door, he seemed to return to the moment of fire in 637.

In 637, Qin Wei felt a burst of boiling heat, as if he had been splashed with boiling water. He opened his eyes, only to see red flames spreading towards him from all sides.

"Qin Wei, you have to live well."

Heart-rending screams rang out from the fire.

"Mother, mother." He could tell it was his mother's voice Tagari, "What do you mean by that?" Why do you want me to live well? Where are we? ”

"Don't ask, we are plotted by traitors, you have to live well, don't let down everyone's hearts for you."

"What about you?" Qin Wei rushed towards the flames, only to find himself trapped in an invisible aperture.

He couldn't get out, and the flames couldn't get in.

Slowly, he could see that it was the color of the aperture, a faint green, because the fire was too fierce, he couldn't find it in the first place.

He immediately felt himself feel lilt. It seems to be gradually moving away from these fires.

His entire body began to glow green.

"Mother, what's going on? Why has my body become transparent? ”

Qin Wei shouted at the firelight in horror.

No one answered him.

By the time his body was light, his sight and hearing were derailed from the fire.

He let out a cry, trying to hold himself back. But the green light completely overwhelmed his body and senses.

When he awoke, he found himself in an empty dungeon, with a beam of sunlight slanting through the dungeon door. The dungeon was full of firewood, as well as straw.

After looking around, he was sure he was the only one in the dungeon. So he walked out, and the snow outside was like a white curtain at a funeral.

From the empty surroundings, he could be sure that he was the only one in the compound.

He dragged his tired body out, and the panic in his heart deepened.

As far as the eye can see, there are only buildings, and beyond that, there are still lifes, and no one else.

This was the palace, he was sure it was the palace, but it was useless, and it was not good news for him. (To be continued.) )