"Is that enough?" Zimu muttered. If it was her, maybe she would have fled a long time ago. Even if she is a woman who is extremely yearning for power, love is vulnerable in front of her. However, from Qu Furui's point of view, she thinks that love is much higher than anything. Even life can be given up, this is greatness. "It's too late for you to regret it now, you can take a look at Chu Mochen more, at least, it's good to pay a visit to him. Zimu said, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"Really...... No, you don't. Qu Furui said. She had thought about seeing him more, spending more time with him, even if it was just for a second. However, in the end, she found that the longer she stayed, the more reluctant she became, and the more determined she was to leave. So, this time, she had to be decisive. "If you stay for a second longer, you won't be able to make up your mind one more time. Zi Mou, kill me!" she said, handing the jade flute she was holding tightly in her hand to Zi Mou, and gently closed her eyes.

Zi Mu took the jade flute, and her temperature was still on it. Her hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the jade flute in her hand instantly turned into a sharp jade sword. Feeling Zimu's hesitation, Qu Furui shouted loudly: "Hurry up, kill me!"

Zi Mu gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched the jade sword, slowly approached Qu Furui, and said coldly in her ear: "I'm sorry, goodbye!" The sharp jade sword hesitated and gently brushed Qu Furui's neck like a breeze, and a bloody mouth appeared in an instant, and fine small blood spots flowed down the wound on the neck little by little. Zi Mu hurriedly held Qu Furui's neck with one hand and held her body with the other, she approached her face, only to find that she was no longer breathing. Her hands suddenly froze, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't care about wiping the bloody jade flute clean, and hurriedly pinned it to Qu Furui's waist. At this moment, she didn't care about cleaning up, and she didn't care about wiping some ugly blood stains on Qu Furui's body. She just wanted to take her to Wujimen as soon as possible, her body was still warm, and she wanted Qu Hanlian to feel her sister's body temperature for the last time.

She laboriously took Qu Furui into her saber, and traveled wildly all the way to the Wuji Gate, and rushed directly into Qu Hanlian's room. Qu Hanlian looked at Zi Mu and asked with a confused expression, "Why did you come here today?"

Zi Mu ignored her inquiry, walked to the side of the bed by himself, gasped for breath, and quickly pulled the saber out of the scabbard, quickly reciting the mantra, Qu Furui's body appeared from the shadow of the saber, with a peaceful appearance. Qu Hanlian hurriedly ran over, knelt on the bed, looked at the corpse lying on the bed and shouted loudly: "What's going on? You have to give me an explanation!" She reached out and hurriedly held Qu Furui's hand, there was still a little residual temperature, and her tears flowed involuntarily.

"This afternoon, I was wiping my saber in my room, but I didn't expect her to come to me and ask me to kill her!" Zimu explained.

"So, you just killed her!" Qu Hanlian couldn't help but get angry when she heard this. "Zimu, don't forget, whose order are you going to listen to?"

"Miss Qu, I understand. However, her attitude was very resolute. Zimu explained, and suddenly his voice softened, and he said with an incredible meaning: "This is the first time I have seen someone who is only satisfied with death, and has no despair or the slightest fear. ”

"She's certainly not scared, and she's not desperate. She had already made this decision, and no one could change it, but ......" Qu Hanlian was about to speak, and continued: "But, why did she leave me so early? She was crying, her heart was cut like a knife, and she now regretted making that decision in the first place. She gently stroked her face, cold and pale, there will never be a lively girl in this world who smiles at her and calls her "Sister." ”

Zi Mu stayed quietly aside, looking at Qu Hanlian's discomfort and sadness, this was a feeling she didn't understand, and now she looked at her as if she was hurt when she saw Bai Tianmo and Hua Cui. Even though she had parted with her master in life and death, she had only heard the bad news, and she didn't have the intuitive sense of what she had seen with her own eyes, so she didn't understand. She said softly: "Don't be sad, Qu Furui shouldn't want to see you like this." Since she has sacrificed herself, you should be responsible for her sacrifice and fulfill her wish well. ”

Qu Hanlian slowly stopped crying, yes, people can't be resurrected after death, and those who are alive must work hard for the dead. It's like the sacrifice of the mother and the protection of the father. Only in this way can Wujimen go on better. Qu Hanlian put her hand on Qu Furui's heart, and a warm current turned out in her hand, slowly injecting into Qu Furui's heart, her heart suddenly felt a shock, as if the meridians had been opened, she knew that the fate of reincarnation had been unlocked. "Thank you, little sister!" Qu Hanlian said, removing her hand from her heart, pulling out the jade flute that was still dripping with blood from her waist, and shook it hard in her hand, turning it into powder. "You're gone, and there's no use for Xiao anymore. She rearranged Qu Furui's clothes, slowly stood up, her face was still with undried tears, she raised her slender arm, spread her palm, a white cold flame slowly rose in her palm, she waved towards the sky, the white flame quickly covered Qu Furui's body like a meteor, and in an instant her body turned into white crystal particles, small and fine, like fine sand. Qu Hanlian used the suction of her palm again to suck up the white particles, put them into a small white cloth bag, and hung it around her neck. She touched it gently. "Little sister, goodbye. I'll help you with everything you want to accomplish. ”

She thought for a while, turned her head to look at Zi Mu, who was waiting quietly, and said, "It's up to you next." Tomorrow is the wedding and you need to get ready. Tonight, you will stay in my little sister's room for the time being. ”

"I understand. Zi Mu said, thought about it for a while, and continued to ask: "If Chu Mochen recognizes that I am not Qu Furui at night, what can I do?"

"You already have the heart to marry him, are you still worried about this?" Qu Hanlian asked rhetorically. "Even if he recognizes you, he can't do anything to you, after all, you have already visited the church and are husband and wife. Qu Hanlian said. "Tomorrow you're going to marry someone you like, you should be happy. It's getting late, go back!"

"Yes!" Zimu said, nodding. There was no joy on her face at all, but a faint uneasiness.