The top of the mountain, the top of the tree, the branches are secluded, cold and windless.

Di Cheng hugged Ye Wantong in his arms, sitting alone in the depths of the branches, looking up at the broken crescent moon in the sky. Watching stupidly, letting his thoughts wander weakly in his memory, recalling the past.

There has never been such despair as today, never as lonely and lonely as tonight, and never as ...... today Soulless ...... Lose one's nerve......

In a trance, all pursuits, obsessions, and ideals have been blurred and empty, and everything in heaven and earth has returned to silence.

Di Cheng has no power to regret and has no intention of begging, at this moment, his mind is quiet, and he is as quiet as death. His eyes were dull, looking up at the crescent moon, his heart was dead, his tears were dry, and he was powerless to plead. I just want to hold Wantong, just like that forever...... Quiet ...... Stay and hug each other.

Forever and ever, time stands still.

Emperor Xi Yuhuang and the others were worried about Di Cheng's situation, but they couldn't bear to disturb him, so no one followed, and stayed far away in the depths of the valley, leaving him an independent space. No one expected Di Cheng's reaction to be so strong, and no one had ever seen him who was proud of the world...... Lose one's nerve...... It's like a dead heart......

The night is darker, the mountains are quieter; There is no wind at night, and there is no trace of the mountain.

It seems that between heaven and earth, there is only the bright moon, only the snuggling lovers, and the silent mountains and forests as companions.

The silvery moonlight fell silently, creating this beautiful picture. But who can understand the poignancy in beauty, the loneliness in tranquility, and the pity under each other's embrace, and who can understand it clearly.

Once depended on each other, a moment of yin and yang separation, what kind of liver and intestines are broken.

If he hadn't accepted the instructions of the old living Buddha at the beginning, if he could have accompanied Wantong to the Medicine King's Mansion at that time, maybe the ending would have been the same, at least he would have been by her side and accompanied her through the last journey of her life.

At least, not just met, in a few words...... and life and death......

If you are a little more resolute in dealing with things, if you are a little more extensive, maybe Tianmen will be more powerful, maybe you have already fought in Miaojiang, maybe you ...... Wantong won't die a tragic death......

Di Cheng, I owe Wantong too much.

I don't know how long it took, a white shadow broke the beautiful and tranquil picture, and fell silently beside Di Cheng.

Under the moonlight, the white clothes are ethereal, the white hair is like snow, and the white veil is like a dream.

Di Cheng didn't feel it, he looked at the waning moon in the sky stupidly, softly hugged his lover in his arms, silently told the promises he had made, and recalled the past.

The woman in white came silently, and silently 'accompanied', for a long time, when the crescent moon crossed the sky, the night fell into a deep depth, a cold cold wind crossed the top of the mountain, and the quiet atmosphere was finally broken.

"In the face of fate, everything is fragile. Alluring the city's face, after all, it is difficult to escape the destruction of fate. The woman in white finally spoke, her voice ethereal, filled with a bit of snow-like coldness.

Di Cheng is demented and stupid, still immersed in his own consciousness, or locked in the depths of consciousness.

"The daughter of body poison, ruthless and unrighteous, has risen in struggle since ancient times, and has fallen in sorrow, no one has ever experienced love, but ...... They are sisters. Perhaps, this is a little compensation that fate has given them a rough life. ”

Di Cheng's eyes shook slightly, but he still sank into his memory, there was no sign of recovery, and his arms and wrists were also tightened silently, as if he was afraid of losing, as if he was eager to hug each other, subconsciously, there was a strong infatuation and obsession.

After a long silence, the woman in white looked up at the night sky, the boundless darkness, the little starlight shining, whether it was cold, clear, or boundless profundity: "Between the world, who can dissolve the poison technique?" Who can get a glimpse of the mystery of body poison? Who...... The daughter who can kill the body poison ......"

"It's ridiculous that the three sects of Tantra are vainly talking about saving poisonous women."

"Is it salvation? Is it harmful? Is it tempering? Or is it pushed to despair? ”

"The number of Miaojiang poison refining, inherited since ancient times, the process of poison refining, and the painstaking process, how can it be said that it is broken, and that the solution is solved?"

"Ridiculously powerless to struggle, which eventually exacerbated the outbreak of body poison."

The white girl Yizi whispered softly as if talking to herself, and the faint cold words echoed in the sky and earth like a magic sound, drifting between the mountaintops and woodlands, pulling Di Cheng back from the depths of her consciousness little by little.

When his gaze returned to focus, when his gaze looked clearly in front of him, Di Cheng's trance consciousness turned indifferent: "It's you?" ”

"I can save her, as long as you can afford it!" The woman spoke again.

Di Cheng didn't say anything, but said, "You have obviously been poisoned!" ”

The woman also didn't answer, and continued: "Ye Wantong is not dead, Ye Wanyun should also be saved." Now it's in suspended animation, and there's a very faint breath, but ...... If she didn't rescue her within ten hours, even Hades wouldn't be able to push her back to the yang world. ”

Di Cheng looked at the woman in white in front of him fixedly, and after a while, he asked again: "The Medicine Pavilion is heavily guarded, who let you out?" ”

The woman met Di Cheng's gaze: "Are you willing to gamble?" ”

The two of them asked and answered, as if they were out of bounds, they were both conscious of themselves, but they were invisibly connected.

Under the long gaze, Di Cheng's expression gradually became solemn: "You, who the hell is it!" ”

"For the time being, someone who can save her."

"Condition." Di Cheng pretended to be calm, but his already dead eyes shook a little hot. Despite his doubts, his vigilance and surprise, his sense of danger, he was ...... at this moment. Everything is no bigger than Ye Wantong!!

I was already desperate, I was already dead, I didn't want to go to heaven but I was here at this moment, so that the darkness and despair would reappear with light. Even if Di Cheng's mood fluctuated too violently today, he still couldn't help the anticipation.

Suspended animation? Save?

Bet??

Bet!! Wantong is dead, what could be worse than this. Even if he is scheming, he can gain something, so Di Cheng would rather gamble. As long as Wantong can be saved, any conditions can be agreed.

"I have three requests, and you must grant them. As long as you nod your head, I can resurrect her in half an hour, and completely dissolve the worry of body poison within ten days. ”

"Say!!" Seeing the other party's affirmative tone, Di Cheng's hope in his heart became bigger and bigger, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little short. It is precisely because I have experienced the deepest despair just now that I feel the intensity of hope at this moment.

"The first request, the meeting between you and me tonight, will be erased from your mind forever."

Well?? Di Cheng was slightly surprised. Request? Can this be considered a requirement?? "Absolutely. The second ......"

"Second, third, I won't tell you just yet. I'll see you again when the time is right, and when the time comes...... I hope you still remember today's agreement. ”

Di Cheng squinted slightly, staring intently at the woman in white.

"Remember one sentence, I can save her, or I can abolish her." The woman in white took out two delicate jade bottles and threw them at Di Cheng casually: "Two antidotes, one pill and one potion, mix and take." There are two doses, one for Ye Wantong and one for Ye Wanyun. After eating, they will have a chance to survive again.

But...... I can tell you unequivocally that there are other ingredients in the antidote, and one day in the future, if you choose to refuse when I ask for it, the price will be ...... It's up to you to take care of it. ”

Di Cheng caught the jade bottle and looked at the woman in white for a moment: "I thought your second request would be...... Let you go. ”

The woman in white ignored it and glanced at the old and unshapely Ye Wantong in Di Cheng's arms: "After ten days, she will recover, but in this life, she can only be an ordinary person, and she will never be able to appear in the team of your eight tribes, so be mentally prepared." ”

As long as there is a resurrection, everything is worth it; If he can become an ordinary person, it is even more Di Cheng's thoughts, he really doesn't want his woman to have a special 'encounter'. So...... Without hesitation, Di Cheng poured out a crystal clear red pill, carefully put it to Ye Wantong's mouth, and then poured the milky white potion from the other jade bottle into it. Using artificial respiration, the melted potion was slowly sent into Wantong's throat.

The woman in white didn't stay any longer, and disappeared in place silently, leaving only a cold whisper: "Being able to meet you may be a little compensation from God, Di Cheng, treat her well." ”