Xuan Mo's heart hurt fiercely at this moment. His eyes swept over the pavilions and pavilions carved with dragons and phoenixes, and after the god of medicine was Canglin's vein, he told Canglin to rest well, and Xuan Mo was not good at driving her out of the main hall, he covered the door and walked to the courtyard, but his mind drifted thousands of miles away and fell on Shusha.

He wanted to know how the woman in black was doing, but the night was so cool that he couldn't see the starlight in the distance.

Ning Huai squatted down, gently stroked Su Sha's head, and said softly: "He doesn't want you, I want you." ”

Su Sha suddenly wanted to cry.

She knew that Ning Huai was good to her, but she just didn't love Ning Huai, there was no way, she was so moved that she couldn't deceive Ning Huai into saying that she liked him.

But Ning Huai doesn't care about this, he just needs to be by his side.

So, the man stretched out his hand to her, and a warm voice flowed slowly like a winter spring: "Come with me." ”

"I'm sad, but if I leave with you, I'm too sorry for my love, and I'm sorry for you." Su Sha gathered her hair, there is moonlight in the human world that the god world does not have, she looked at the hazy moon, and the Xuan Mo in the Nine Heavens looked at the clear starlight, and slowly asked the same sentence: "What do I want, what is it?" ”

No one answered Xuan Mo, but someone answered Su Sha.

"Shusha, what you want is someone who loves you. And I am. Ning Huai couldn't help but say to her, stepped forward and pressed her shoulders with both hands, and looked her in the eyes: "Come back with me and give me a chance." I don't believe I'm better than Xuanmo. ”

"Of course you can compare, you are better than him in everything." Su Sha shook her head and pushed his hands away, she suddenly felt a breath in her chest surge, and she spit out a pool of blood with a wow, which was extremely black.

It turns out that the demon clan will be so strict when she is hurt by love, but she never knew it before, and she thought that only the demon clan would let others break their liver and intestines.

But I didn't expect that I would be so vulnerable.

Maybe in the face of love, no one can be so great.

A trace of heartache flashed in Ning Huai's eyes, she picked up Su Sha Daheng, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her voice without refuting: "No matter what, go to the underworld first, and I will heal your wounds with luck." ”

Shusha clutched his chest, unwilling to speak again, only acquiescing to his actions.

Seeing her slowly close her eyes, a look of despair appeared on her face, and the pain in Ning Huai's heart became more and more intense.

She and Xuan Mo, no matter how they are isolated, no matter how they fight against each other, outsiders will never have room to interfere.

It was so before, and it is now.

But, so what, Ning Huai just likes stories with challenges, and his exquisite face radiates a bloodthirsty glow in the moonlight.

Moments later, the Temple of the Underworld.

Ning Huai put Shusha on the bed, reached out and probed her forehead, only to feel extremely hot.

He took the water of the Lechuan River and rubbed it on his ruddy skin, and in a short time the fever subsided.

The water of the Lechuan River is dark and bone-chilling, and Ning Huai also believes in the system of Shusha, so he dares to do so, but fortunately, Shusha lives up to his expectations and finally opens his eyes again.

Her eyes were a little moist, and in her teary eyes, she only muttered something, Ning Huai leaned closer, and she could smell that she was calling Xuan Mo.

The clenched fingers were pale and weak, and the beloved called the name of another person in front of him, Ning Huai had gone through so many years, but he still had no resistance. He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on Su Sha's forehead with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Shu Sha, if there was no Xuan Mo, would you choose me?" ”

After asking, Ning Huai suddenly felt ridiculous again.

This sentence has been asked countless times by infatuated men and women, but on Huangquan Road, at the bridgehead, a bowl of Meng Po soup goes down, who remembers who is who?

He pulled the dark blue quilt over, covered Susha's body, and turned out of the hall of the dead.

If there is no desert, if there is no desert.

The three nether weapons that Ning Huai had hidden in his sleeve clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

But time can't go back, and he can't be sure that he will kill Xuan Mo.

On the opposite side of Lethe, Yi Shu and Meng Jingling stood side by side beside the Nai He Bridge under construction, and Ning Huai looked at it from afar, and the bluestone bridge was almost completed.

It is said that it took 20 years to build it when it was first built.

Meng Jingling didn't bother Ning Huai these days, she stood quietly beside Yi Shu every day, Ning Huai had long been used to the way she looked now.

"Your Highness, the gods said that the bridge is about to be completed, please come over." I don't know when, a maid floated to Ning Huai, she was dressed in red, she knelt down softly, and her voice was sticky.

Ning Huai nodded, a step slower when he walked, he thought about the sand, and his heart was mixed, but he still raised his leg and went to the opposite side of Lethe.

Yi Shu saw that Ning Huai was coming, and his delicate and dazzling face under his white hair bowed slightly: "Among the six realms, there are too many trivial matters. I'm leaving, don't send it. ”

Ning Huai saw Meng Jingling's almost open mouth, paused, and said in a low voice: "God go slowly." ”

Yi Shu flicked his sleeves, rose to the clouds, and quickly disappeared, as if he had never been to the underworld, Meng Jingling bit her lip, stubbornly looked at the place where he left, and was stunned not to shed tears, but asked Ning Huai with a smile: "Shusha woke up, right?" ”

Her smile was more ugly than crying, and Ning Huai nodded with a complicated expression.

Meng Jingling was about to clap her hands and say yes, but found that she didn't even have the strength to do so, she laughed again, but this time she didn't succeed, and her voice changed tone and became sharper: "You say...... Did he never want me? ”

With a slightly wrinkled nose, Meng Jingling, who was extremely aggrieved, turned around abruptly and left, and the surrounding little ghosts did not dare to quietly inquire here, and they all walked past Ning Huai in a line.

However, the bridge was finally repaired, and the stonemason went back.

Ning Huai looked at Manzhu Sawa who seemed to be burning like a fire, he walked over slowly, bent down to pick one, his mind was tired, as if he was thinking about some incomprehensible question.

In the Hall of the Dead, Su Sha sat up because she couldn't sleep with her eyes closed, and the golden thorns on the double ring of the sun and moon pressed against her throat.

It is a long-cherished weaving.

"Kill if you want, I won't fight back." Susha didn't talk nonsense with her, Sushu held the hand of the sun and moon double ring, the golden thorn pierced Susha's fresh milk-like skin, and bright red blood flowed down her white and tender neck, but the two of them still maintained this motionless.

"I really hate your hypocrisy, what's wrong with Xuan Mo not wanting you? How has Ning Huai treated me in the past thousand years, when did I give up on myself like you?! Su Weaving frowned delicately, his narrow eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Su Sha's pale face with disdain.

Susha is too lazy to talk to her.

Su weaving but not relenting: "What? Don't you like to hear what I say? Shusha, you're like that, you think everyone is going to revolve around you, don't you? You think that Xuan Mo must love you unconditionally, don't you? You only cared about being angry, but you never thought that maybe he had some troubles? ”

Difficulties?

Su Sha's eyes lit up, she went back to the demon world in a rage because of the matter of Qingkong, and she really didn't consider Xuan Mo's feelings, maybe this time......

No, this time he married someone else. That's a marriage!