"Don't!" Mo Siyou's expression changed suddenly, surprise and despair appeared at the same time.

Yueniang is the only one who can unlock the bloodthirsty vine!

But now, her face was pale, her body fell stiffly, and her bloodshot peach blossom eyes lost their former brilliance and looked slightly terrifying. She also didn't expect that she would be killed by the sword flying from behind.

Mo Siyou grabbed Yueniang, who was about to fall to the ground, and shouted urgently: "You can't die! You still have to untie the bloodthirsty vine, you have to release the purple kite! You let her go!"

Yueniang's face was shrouded in the blue light of the evening, cold and resolute, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, and she insisted on saying intermittently: "No one can unravel the bloodthirsty vine...... I want, I want her to bury me, you ...... Never...... Together...... Ha, hahaha!"

Looking at the cracked and cruel smile on Yueniang's face, Mo Siyu roared angrily: "You can't die! Don't die! You get up for me, you let her go!"

He shook his lifeless body desperately, as if desperately trying to hold on to the last glimmer of hope, not letting despair completely take over his eyes. He didn't believe it, how could Yueniang die like this? What should he do with the purple kite?

"Get up, don't die!"

Jin Ling saw that Mo Siyou couldn't control his emotions, so he hurriedly grabbed him.

"She's dead, don't do that! ”

The other two people also came to help, so that they could hold the crazy Mo Siyou. He gasped heavily, and the cold air cleared his feverish brain a little. He heard the purple kite whisper to him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses and walked quickly towards her.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I will save you, I will definitely think of a way. His warm palm pressed against her cold haggard cheek, trying to comfort her, but he couldn't suppress the tremor of his palm.

Purple Kite sensed his fear, but he was actually more scared than her. I remember Luoxue said that Mo Siyou doesn't do things that he is not sure of, but this time, he really doesn't know what to do. The feeling of powerlessness invaded him wave after wave like the waves at high tide. Purple Kite didn't want to see him so entangled, if she didn't bring him happiness, then she shouldn't have come to him.

"Brother You, I'm not afraid. As long as you're there, I'm not afraid of anything. The purple kite's face barely supported a smile, but it comforted Mo Siyou.

"Here...... What's going on?" Ma Shuangshuang then walked over and withdrew her peachwood sword. She relied on the silver bell to chase the demonic spirit, and she didn't expect to meet this group of people, especially when she saw Mo Siyou in this situation.

She subconsciously thought about whether he and the peony flower essence were in the same group again, but in a blink of an eye, she saw the purple kite tied up and covered in blood, so she vetoed her idea.

Liu Qingxuan explained the abduction of the purple kite, and begged Ma Shuangshuang: "Miss Ma, aren't you very good at catching demons? That peony flower essence is tied to the purple kite with bloodthirsty vines, you must have a way to untie it, right?"

Ma Shuangshuang's face sank, and she frowned and said, "Bloodthirsty vine......? This thing is a bloodthirsty vine?"

Judging by her expression, she seemed to know something. Mo Siyou immediately grabbed her like a life-saving straw, and didn't even care that she killed Yueniang and tore up his glimmer of hope, but said urgently: "You know this thing, then you must know how to untie it, right? You can save her, right?"

Ma Shuangshuang paused for a moment, stepped forward and touched the sturdy vine, which was full of spikes, like thorns, and if you didn't pay attention, you would be stabbed in your fingers. "It's really ......" seemed to confirm that this was the bloodthirsty vine, Ma Shuangshuang's eyes were even colder, and he turned to look at the purple kite, and then at Mo Siyou, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Miss Ma?" Liu Qingxuan saw the bad mood on her face, and her heart swelled with uneasiness, so she was eager to get her answer.

Ma Shuangshuang sighed faintly, and after a few hesitations, finally said: "The bloodthirsty vine is fed with the demon essence element, and it is born of bloodthirstiness, which cannot be solved. Once entangled in them, they will suck blood when hungry until they ...... From the beginning, the peony spirit planned to die with the purple kite little sister. ”

Jing Yuan is the lifeblood of the demon, and feeding the bloodthirsty vine with his own Jing Yuan is constantly consuming his own life, no wonder the peony essence was so hard to support just now...... The three of them looked at each other, but Mo Siyou's pupils suddenly froze.

"Impossible! Impossible! Peony Jing said that she could untie the bloodthirsty vine, she said that she would release the purple kite! Because you killed her, and you couldn't untie the bloodthirsty vine, that's why you said that, right? It's all because of you! You have to save her!" As she spoke, Mo Siyou grabbed Ma Shuangshuang's shirt and looked like she was thundering. "Otherwise I'll kill you. ”

Jin Ling saw that Mo Si had lost his mind, and was afraid that he would really do something, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Mo, calm down!"

"Fourth junior brother, don't be like this, there will definitely be a way!" Liu Qingxuan was also anxious, but he still stabilized his emotions to help comfort. If Ma Shuangshuang really has a way, there is no reason for her not to say it, can she say it......

Ma Shuangshuang frowned, with a sad look on her face, looking directly at Mo Siyou's angry gaze.

"As I said, no one can unlock the bloodthirsty vine, the peony essence can't do it, and neither can I. I'm not alarmist...... I don't want to watch the little sister of the purple kite being sucked dry, she ...... But there was nothing I could do to save her. Unless the Da Luo Immortal manifests, there may be a way. I ......"

Ma Shuangshuang's eyes dimmed, and when it came to this, he didn't say more. But her sad look was not only because of the purple kite, but because she remembered the familiar picture. There was once a young girl who also stood in front of the bloodthirsty vine, watching the only relative in this world leave her......

"That's how my mother died. I could only watch her die little by little, and I couldn't do anything. ”

"You're lying! I will definitely find a way, even if only the gods can save her, I will definitely find it!" Mo Siyu pushed away a few people around him and looked at the purple kite. The two looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.

If she was really going to die, she was going to leave him, what should she say at this moment?

The purple kite was in tears, but she didn't dare to fall. She thought that she was not afraid of death, but when she thought that her life, which had thousands of years of time, might really pass away in the next moment, her calm heart was suddenly filled with fear. This long life once made her taste loneliness, but she was about to leave after a hurried encounter with happiness. It's not fair, it's really not fair!

"Brother You......" She wanted to say something to comfort him, but she didn't want to push him to the brink of collapse because of her vulnerability. But when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything, she could only call his name, the name deep in her heart. She waited for him for a thousand years, searched for him for a thousand years, missed him for a thousand years, but could only have him for a month. Now looking at this familiar face, her eyebrows and eyes that were sad because of her, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"There will be a way, trust me, I won't give up on you like this. No matter what the price is, I won't watch you die, girl, I'll ......" Mo Siyou's face was filled with the light and shadow of hope and despair, the twilight was about to fall down the mountain, and the night was gradually rising, which made his face even more gloomy.

In the distance, there were a few points of phosphorus fire, flickering on and off.

"Brother You......" Purple Kite insisted on calling him, and before he could say a word, his body was somewhat torn and painful. She gritted her teeth, not wanting Mo Siyou to see her uncomfortable. But the bloodthirsty vines seemed to be starting to feel "hungry" and slowly tightened, slowly drawing fresh blood from the wounds on her body.

"Hmm......" Purple Kite couldn't help but whisper, and finally pulled back Mo Siyou's thoughts. He looked at her at a loss, not daring to attack the bloodthirsty vine again, for fear that he would hurt her even more, but he didn't know what else he could do, he was facing the most uncertain thing in his life.

"Girl, hold on. There are many ancient books in Green Grass Villa, which must be ...... I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to save you. His tone sounded a little more self-consoling.

Purple Kite shook her head, dispelling his thoughts.

"Don't go. Don't leave me, Brother You. Don't leave me here alone. Her voice was hoarse, with a bitter pain. The tone of this pleading voice was like a thin blade cutting through Mo Siyou's heart, causing a crack in his heart, and countless bitterness poured out, filling his chest and drowning his hope that he refused to give up. He clung to the vines, and the wooden thorns pierced his palms, soaked in blood, mixed with the blood stains on the purple kite's body, almost fused into one.

The two stars hanging in the sky were shining like teardrops, but gradually they were dyed with a hint of red. The wind blew endlessly, as if it were going to blow the stars down.

The purple kite listened to the rustling of leaves, and the wind blew her a little cold. She heard Ma Shuangshuang say vigilantly: "Everyone beware, the yin qi here is too heavy, there may be unclean things!" In essence, the purple kite had already seen those terrible shadows on the mass grave in front of her, swaying in the bleak night.

She didn't dare to look closely, and withdrew her gaze to look at Mo Siyou's face. The blood on his hands had stained the bloodthirsty vine red, causing it to temporarily slow down the speed of sucking the purple kite, but his face did not show the slightest expression of discomfort due to the pain in his body. He also looked at the purple kite with scarlet eyes, and there were tears in his eyes that could not be dried by the wind.

"Hug me. Purple Kite said with a little trembling, a pleading gaze.

Mo Siyu heard her speak, slowly let go of the bloodthirsty vine, and hugged her into his arms. He didn't dare to exert the slightest force, for fear of hurting her wounds.

"I have no regrets about dying in your arms. In this life, I am very happy to know that you have loved me. Even if I'm gone, I hope you can keep this happiness for me. Brother You, promise me that you will live well for me. ”

The purple kite buried her head in his chest, tears wetting the hem of his clothes. Who knows how reluctant she is and how heartache she is! She said that she did not believe in heaven or fate, but after all, she was manipulated by the will of heaven and her fate.

Because of feeling her abandonment and despair, Mo Siyou's body was a little stiff.

He felt that his heart was falling into a bottomless abyss, a small flame burning him, and there was nowhere to hide.

No one noticed, and the star turned a blood-red color.