The scene changed, Murong Qi sat up from the ground, looked around, and found that it was actually the scene in the backyard of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, as if he was sitting without feeling.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending shout from the courtyard in front of him, and Murong Qi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stood up and staggered forward.

Since it is the Hou Mansion, the surrounding Qiē is too quiet.

The uneasiness in Murong Qi's heart then expanded, and she quickened her pace, her trembling fingertips revealing her fear.

Pushing open the door, there was blood all over the floor......

The empty room was empty, and a small figure lay in the glare of blood.

The dimness of the house made Murong Qi unable to see the person's face clearly, but he felt that the figure was extremely familiar.

Yun'er... It's Yun'er......

In a panic, she didn't pay attention to the threshold under her feet, and fell to the ground.

Murong Qi didn't care about his wolf bèi, ran to the villain's side, knelt on the ground and picked up the small body, the dazzling bright red stained her hands, feeling a trace of residual warmth from above.

The blood gushing out of his body made Murong Qi have to hug the person in his arms tightly.

"Yun'er, my sister will save you! My sister will definitely save you! You're going to hold on! ”

"Sister, Yun'er hurts so much!"

The faint voice was inaudible, and the bright eyes had lost their former brilliance.

"Yun'er, don't scare your sister... Sister will save you! My sister will definitely save you! ”

Murong Qi's blue brocade clothes were stained red with blood, feeling the life of the person in his arms who was gradually passing away.

Murong Qi was at a loss, remembering the elixir she had refined before, and wanted to take it out of the ring, but there was nothing, and in despair, she muttered weakly: "Yun'er..."

However, her call did not wake up Murong Yun, feeling the gradually cold body in her arms, Murong Qi sat on the ground in a daze, despair struck, at this moment, she had nothing.

After a long time, Murong Qi looked up to the sky and screamed, roaring in his mouth: "I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong!" Please give me back Yun'er! ”

There was despair in the roar.

After a while, Murong Qi hugged Yun'er's small body and slowly stood up, she wanted to take Yun'er out of here and leave this dangerous place......

Walking out of the Hou Mansion, the lively streets of the past were empty, as if she was the only one alive in this world.

Murong Qi straightened her body and walked aimlessly like this, the coolness in her arms penetrated her limbs, making her struggling, and the great pain in her heart made blood overflow from her lips.

Blood snaked down, but she didn't realize it, at this time she seemed to be a shell, without a trace of life.

"Sister, come on! Who's going to save my sister! Murong Yun's cry of pain caused the people in the front yard to flock to him.

When Murong Ze broke through the door, he saw Yun'er holding his daughter and crying bitterly.

"What's wrong with Xiao Qi?" Murong Ze looked at his daughter's pale face without a trace of blood, and panicked.

"Daddy, let my sister open her eyes and look at Yun'er!" Murong Yun's face was full of tears, and he pleaded with Murong Ze.

Looking at Xiao Yun'er's red and swollen eyes, Murong Ze hurriedly pulled Xiao Qi's hand up, and a stream of spiritual power was transmitted from Murong Ze's body to Murong Qi's body.

The endless input of spiritual power made Murong Ze's face a little pale.

The efforts made seemed to sink into the sea, and Murong Qi was like a rag doll, without any reaction.

I felt the weakness of those hands, as if they were going to die in the next moment.

Murong Qi was immersed in the dream and couldn't extricate herself, until above the sky, Murong Yun's hoarse cry was faintly heard, which made her cold heart fluctuate a little.

Raised his head blankly, staring at it stupidly.

Outside, Murong Yun's hand trembled slightly.

This discovery made Murong Yun cry with joy, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, sister, Yun'er is here!" Are you okay to wake up and see Yun'er? ”

The hoarse cry was heart-wrenching, and everyone in the room shed tears.

Looking at Murong Yun's gradually blurred face in her arms, she panicked and wanted to reach out to touch it, but when she was about to touch it, it turned into a cloud of white mist.

She felt the qiē that had happened before, and that qiē was so real.

Is this qiē a warning to oneself?

If you give up, will the qiē in your dream become a reality?

Do you really want to give up that kind person like a fairychild?

Murong Qi asked himself more than once......

No... No... In this life, she will not let the tragedy happen again, isn't it what she has always had to do to protect Yun'er?

Why give up, why don't you work hard, just because it's too difficult and can't be done?

Recalling her father's dying words in her previous life, she was even more sure of her belief in living.

She has to take responsibility for what she has done, both in her past life and in this life.

The aimless Murong Qi was looking for an exit in her dreams, she was going out! She's going back! Back to Yun'er!

But the qiē around her was like a round ball, and no matter how long she ran, she would come back to where she was.

Murong Qi calmed down, feeling this heaven and earth, as if he had realized something.

Exhaled deeply, gathered the strength of his whole body in his hands, clenched his fists, and swung towards the ground beneath his feet.

With a bang, the surrounding scene shattered like glass.

and fell to the ground, and vanished......

The darkness around made Murong Qi unable to discern the direction, so he could only walk aimlessly.

Murong Qi walked tirelessly, but the night seemed to have no end.

Until a flash of fire appeared in front of me... The scorching heat of the fire gave the night a little more warmth.

And that firelight seemed to lead Murong Qi consciously, and if you looked closely, you could find that in the firelight, there was a small figure, and that figure was the gray bird that inhabited the space.

Suzaku is so sad in his heart! If it weren't for the fact that it felt that its master's breath was getting weaker and weaker, it wouldn't have fought to help its master with the little spiritual power it had just cultivated.

Don't look at how many times it has given up the dignity of the divine beast, but it still cherishes its life.

If the master had braided his hair, he would fall into a deep sleep again, and the thought of the delicacies about to leave him would make his heart ache unbearably.

Although it often complains that its life is not good, and it meets such an unscrupulous master, what can it do? Anyway, we have already encountered it, so we have to accept our fate, but there is still a small wish in my heart, hoping that the master can find his conscience as soon as possible and treat it better.

The Vermilion Bird fluttered its wings and flew forward with a snort, and Murong Qi noticed the struggling figure, and his heart warmed slightly.