Chapter 09: The Flames Are Wandering

(Cat flutter Chinese) ( ) The bloodthirsty vine slowly turned red because of the blood of the purple kite, but the face of the purple kite became more and more pale.

She could feel that the so-called life was slowly passing through her body. Although Mo Siyou was still holding her, the familiar aroma and warmth wrapped her, but she was leaving him step by step.

"Stop talking, the wound will hurt. Mo Siyou suddenly became so calm, coaxing her with a doting tone.

But for his divergence from the topic, Purple Kite felt endless panic. With her heart, he can almost imagine his current mood. So she was afraid that he would have bad thoughts.

"Promise me, Brother You, you promise me!" Purple Kite pleaded more eagerly, as long as she was like this on weekdays, Mo Siyou would definitely rush at her and coax her. She wanted him to live well, even if it was like falling snow, without a heart, like the walking dead. In fact, she knew very well what kind of pain it was, it was more uncomfortable to live than death, and he didn't deserve such pain.

But she couldn't accept it, he gave up his life for her. Just like just now, he wanted to exchange his own death for her!

It was because of this that Purple Kite would now plead with him. But he was unmoved, only hugged her quietly, no matter how excited she was, only when the wooden thorn continued to tear her skin, his calm face wrinkled two sword eyebrows in distress. He tightened his arms a little to prevent her from moving, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "I won't promise you." ”

Purple Kite was stunned, reacted to Mo Siyou's answer, opened her mouth and was anxious to say something, but was interrupted by his quiet tone.

"I don't know how I'm going to live without you. How can you be so cruel to disturb my heart and leave alone, and ask me to live without a wave? As I said, since I'm going to condemn you, I won't let go. Isn't it okay to say that no matter where you go, you have to be with me, how can I leave you alone?"

His warm breath, accompanied by those gentle but cruel words, lingered in her ears, making her ripple like water.

Yes, how could she be so cruel to leave one of them alone to live? Let that one bear the pain of all thoughts, tormented by memories repeatedly? How has she survived for thousands of years? If it were not for the search for his faith, she would not have been able to sustain the present.

Although she understood this pain, how could she be so ruthless as to selfishly ask him to bury her? It was she who approached him without scruples, disrupted his world, entered into his life, and now took his faith and life because of it, and she could not forgive herself for such a thing.

"You will meet another woman, she will love you like me, make you forget the pain, you ......"

"I'm not going to fall in love with anybody, you know. You are the only exception in my life, and no one else can be as special as you, and no one else can take your place. Mo Siyou's every word was as firm as iron, so that Purple Kite could no longer say anything to refute.

"Brother You......" tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried if she could be treated like this by him in this life. She also hoped very fervently that he only had her in his eyes and lived for her only once. But at this moment, she felt heartache and self-blame for it.

Without words to comfort each other, the silent night was full of silence.

The yin wind blew more and more fiercely, and a white shadow floated from the post, which was blocked by Ma Shuangshuang.

The purple kite's weak body with blood is undoubtedly the prey that the ghosts are vying for.

Mo Siyou pressed her head to her chest, not letting her look at the scene of the fierce fight around her, but she still felt the fear of her body tightening. She had always been afraid of these things, even if she was on the verge of death, and she couldn't let them encroach on her body. He couldn't help but tighten his arms a little tighter, trying to hug her tighter, but the bloodthirsty vines between his bodies reminded him that she was slowly leaving.

"Girl, don't die, don't leave me ......alone again," he finally couldn't help but mumble and plead, her body getting weaker and weaker, like quicksand that her fingertips couldn't hold. He was terrified and wanted to hold on, he had to hold on!

This belief mixed with sadness ignited like a flame in his heart, and soon became a prairie fire, making his body hot. Under the night, in a cluster of blue peony flowers of cold hues, Mo Siyou's body was covered with dark red light, gradually burning everything around him like a fire, except for the purple kite that was protected by him.

The two demon stars shone brightly, releasing light like a battle for darkness.

However, these few strands of dark red light were quickly compared to the red light on Mo Siyou's body, he was the brightest color in this wasteland valley, and he was also like the most dazzling star.

As soon as those powerful ghosts touched the red light, they screamed and scattered, and a powerful force continued to emanate from Mo Siyu's body, making several people around them stunned.

The red light continues to spread. The flames on Mo Siyou's body scorched the bloodthirsty vines, making a "crackling" sound, and these things also seemed to have a feeling, and they contracted rapidly due to pain. The flames burned wildly along the vines, igniting the trees on both sides. The peony flowers below were also ignited one after another, and the flames spread rapidly.

The purple kite collapsed in Mo Siyou's arms. He held her in his arms, motionless in the flames, his long hair and robes dancing in the wind.

"Oops! go!" Ma Shuangshuang saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly reminded the three of them.

These flames burn everything, the heat is coming, and they can't hide from it!

"Fourth Senior Brother......" Liu Huiru looked at Mo Siyu who was shrouded in fire with a reluctant expression, she didn't know what would happen if she left him here. Will he be consumed by these flames? will he never be seen again? she felt more regret than ever, remorse gnawing at her heart, leaving her without the strength to move.

It was Liu Qingxuan who dragged her away. Even Jin Ling stood dumbfounded, only Liu Qingxuan was awake and took the two of them out of the land of right and wrong.

Unlike Liu Huiru, Jin Ling was not just worried about Mo Siyou, but thought of the picture of the Wa God Temple.

The flames that enveloped the Great Hall of the Wa God were exactly the same as the flames gushing out of Mo Siyou's body, devouring everything! She still remembered that at that time, Mo Siyou touched the flames, and her whole person was shrouded in red light......

What's going on now? Is this a question left over from the last time he touched the fire of the Wa God Temple, or is it ......

Her heart was churning, and her thoughts were uncertain, all because she felt a strong demonic aura!

Mo Siyou, is it ......

Before she could come up with an answer, she was dragged by Liu Qingxuan. You can't stay here for a moment!

In the valley, only two people embraced each other silently.

The fire had completely enveloped Mo Siyou and Purple Kite, but it only burned everything around them. The purple kite was badly injured, and the bloodthirsty vine had sucked away a lot of her blood, and the wounds on her body were still bleeding. She was barely conscious, leaning softly against Mo Siyou.

She didn't know what was going on, and it was as if she had fallen into a dream. That year, she stood in a raging fire with Mo Wen, and he said that this was the Demon Realm, their former home.

"It shouldn't be like this! Humanity will pay the price, and everything they do, they will make up for it with their blood!"

Behind him, the purple kite watched him dance violently, and the heavy purple robe that was also dyed orange by the flames. He was originally the most powerful and unique fire in the world, but he was troubled by the flames that spread all over the mountains.

He hated, as the Lord of the Demon Realm, he was born to relieve the suffering of the Demon Realm, but he could not do anything for his realm to relieve its suffering.

He is sad, he has the powerful power to control the entire demon world in vain, but he does not have the ability to extinguish this flame, he can only become one with it.

His self-blame, his loneliness, his pain, all in her eyes. At that time, she really wished that the water technique she had cultivated could extinguish the fire in front of her, even if it was at the cost of destroying herself. She just wanted a little comfort for him, and if that were the case, maybe he wouldn't leave. She won't lose him for a thousand years. At that time, he wouldn't be like Mo Siyu now, suffering because of the loss of her, right? She and the world, in that person's mind, the latter is the most important.

It turns out that Mo Wen and Mo Siyou, the biggest difference is here.

Thinking of this, there was a heart-piercing pain that made the purple kite sober up a little. She opened her eyes slightly, looking at the sky in confusion. She saw in a trance that one of the two blood-red demon stars had dimmed.

The falling epidemic crossed the sky, and the purple kite felt that she was the same, her body was so light that she didn't spare half of her strength, and it was only because Mo Siyou's arms were still holding her tightly that she didn't fall into the burning flame.

Master......

Brother You......

Purple Kite suddenly wanted to tell him that she didn't want to die, that she wanted to live, that she wanted to stay by his side. But she couldn't say anything, and her body was blasted by a heat that she had never felt before, and gradually, it also swallowed up her consciousness.

Darkness shrouded everything, and it took a long silence to be broken by the sound of a rustling.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps coming and going, and suddenly there was only one person's murmuring, and after a while, it seemed that only the lonely sound of insects could be heard......

Where is this? Is it the afterlife?

The purple kite wanted to see something clearly, but after all, it could only see a pitch black that could not be reached. She ran desperately with her consciousness, running aimlessly for an unknown amount of time, and she faintly saw a beam of light, pouring down from nowhere, enveloping a figure.

Without warning, she knew that it was Mo Siyou.

A wave of joy welled up from the bottom of my heart. She ran towards him, but suddenly stepped on the air, and the whole person fell into a huge whirlpool. Her eyes widened in horror and she struggled desperately, as icy water spread around her, slowly engulfing her.

She began to feel unable to breathe, and stared intently at the floating light on the water, the light that flickered on and off, as if she had no control over her life.

However, he was waiting for her, he was sorry for her, how could she die like this......

The purple kite struck a spirit, and swam towards the surface of the water with the last of her strength, and the moment she broke through the water, the golden light pierced her eyes. And in this bright light, the outline of an unprecedented world is faintly outlined. Cat flutter Chinese