Chapter Twenty-Eight: Origin and Extinction

His heart is no colder than the snow of a snowy mountain.

"You don't have to quibble, killing people pays for your life, not to mention that you are carrying so many human lives, I know that you are a goblin, and the government can't do anything to you, but today I am here, and I will never allow you to cause trouble to the world again!"

Yuan Ye stood tall and standing in front of Qingli, if it weren't for these cold words coming out of his mouth, anyone who saw it would feel like a pair of beautiful people.

Put down the staff, he hung the Buddha beads in the air, he has been practicing Buddhism with Lingzhi Zen Master since he was a child, and he has already won the true transmission of the Zen master, and now Qingli's mana has not yet recovered, if Yuan Ye really wants to accept her, I am afraid that she is powerless to resist.

The Buddha beads emitted a thousand feet of Buddha light, Yuan Ye put his hands together, and began to chant to subdue Qingli, poor Qingli still had the last trace of his thoughts in her heart, she never believed that the boy who rescued her from the hunter's gun in the snow mountain would become so strange.

"It's not good, Yuan Ye is going to collect Qingli. ”

Qingluan was so anxious that he shook Hatsuhiko's sleeve.

"How is this good, this stupid mage, even without asking, is he going to condemn Qingli?" Qingluan thought that Miss was not there, she must keep Qingli, so she didn't care about anything else, took the note in Chu Yan's hand and rushed forward and said loudly: "Master Yuanye, how can you conclude that Miss Qingli is the murderer? She will appear here entirely because of the note you left for her. ”

The Buddha beads fell to the ground suddenly, and the Buddha's light dissipated.

Yuan Ye leaned over and picked up the Buddha beads from the ground, and then took the note from Qingluan's hand.

He frowned, although the inscription on the note said Yuan Ye, the handwriting was clearly not his, not to mention that he was a mage, and he asked Qingli to come out and do something.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to deceive? I wrote a note casually, and I wanted to frame it on me, and no matter what you say today, I will have to accept her. ”

"You ......" Qingluan was angry, how could this mage be such a person, indiscriminate, right and wrong? Qingluan was about to step forward to say more, but Chu Yan himself pulled her back.

"He doesn't care who the murderer is, all he cares about is taking Qingli. Hatsuhiko whispered in Qingluan's ear, "You watch from here first, I'll go back to the store now to see if Miss has returned." ”

"Okay, you go. Qingluan nodded hurriedly, and said, "If Miss goes back, let her come and save Miss Qingli." ”

"Yes. Hatsuhiko nodded slightly and turned away.

Qingli turned around, Yuan Ye had cast the spell again, and the Buddha's light scattered, shining on Qingli's body, seeing that she was in great pain, but she couldn't move.

How is this good, if it goes on like this, Qingli is afraid that she will be beaten back to her original form, and she can't care so much, she can't watch Qingli die in the hands of Yuan Ye like this.

Qingli's body was shrouded in the light of the Buddha, cold sweat dripped down her forehead, she was powerless to resist, but her heart hurt so much that she squatted down, and she never said a word to Yuan Ye again.

Yuan Ye also looked down at her, for some reason, seeing her heart-wrenching and painful appearance, he was very uncomfortable, this woman must be the biggest stumbling block on his cultivation path, if he didn't subdue her as soon as possible, in the future, he was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve positive results.

"What is the positive fruit, what is the enlightenment?" Qingli raised her head from the Buddha's light and looked at Yuan Ye, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Doesn't your heart hurt?"

Between the lightning and flint, Yuan Ye's heart shook suddenly, as if it was from a distant memory, sealed in the bottom of his heart, and suddenly one day, he was brushed off the dust and shone into the sun, and the memory revived from his mind.

"Does your heart still hurt?" A woman's voice sounded suddenly in her heart, who is it? Who said this to me? For a while, Yuan Ye only felt a terrible headache, he opened his eyes, stared at Qingli tightly, and suddenly became murderous, a demon is a demon, why be merciful, and now it is still disturbing my cultivation, and you can't leave it.

Yuan Ye lowered his eyes, his right hand gathered spiritual power, and raised it high, his palm can be said to want Qingli's life.

Suddenly, the sky became more and more gloomy, Qingluan saw that her heart was about to pinch up, and Chu Yan didn't know if she had found Miss, if she stepped forward to block this palm for Qingli, when the time came, she was only afraid that her soul would be scattered, what could be done now.

"If you fall in debt, I will pay you again in the next life. ”

Yuan Ye closed his eyes after saying that, and no longer looked at Qingli, and slapped his right hand with a palm wind towards Qingli's head.

"Miss Qingli!" Qingluan pushed aside the people in front of him and ran towards Qingli with a scream.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky that was still gloomy suddenly hit with wind and snow, and the snow flew all over the sky with a strong wind, sweeping people unable to open their eyes.

"There are demons, there are demons. ”

The crowd of onlookers didn't know who shouted these two words, everyone panicked for a while, most of them ran towards the city with a roll, Qingluan stood in the wind and snow against the wind, and after a long time, the storm gradually subsided, but the heavy snow still fell quietly, falling to the place where Fang Cai Qingli was squatting, and Fang Cai Yuanye waved the palm......

Qingluan couldn't bear to look at it, she only opened her eyes slightly, she was scared in her heart, afraid that Miss Qingli would be dissipated like this, afraid that she would not be able to explain to Miss.

"Chonglin!"

Qingli's painful cry came from his ears, Miss Qingli is not dead?Qingluan opened her eyes......

In the blizzard, Qingli hugged a man and cried silently. This is the first time Qingluan has seen Qingli crying, in the past, Qingli always talked about Yuan Ye, although she was injured, but she had not seen her shed tears, and now she knelt in the snow, crying bitterly, Qingli, it seems that she is no longer as bright as the girl when she first came to Baoyu Pavilion down the mountain.

"Miss Qingli, are you okay?" Qingluan ran over, squatted down, and looked at Qingli with concern, it's just the man in her arms, isn't this the lame man who came to look for Qingli that day?

"Green Glass...... You don't cry. Chonglin was lying in Qingli's arms, although he slapped her, but he felt that there was no moment in his life that could overcome the happiness of this moment.

"I once said that you are the most beautiful girl in the snow mountain, and my biggest dream in my life is to welcome you as a wife, but it's a pity that ...... It's a pity that I'm lame, and I know that I am no longer worthy of you, and in the future, you have to learn to take care of yourself, Chonglin...... I can't protect you anymore. ”

Chonglin said these many words intermittently, but I am afraid that he has exhausted the last trace of strength, he has given Yuan Dan to Qingli, so he should know what the consequences will be if he accepts Yuan Ye's palm for her, he loves Qingli with his life, and it is also because she gave his life.

"Don't you cry...... It's not beautiful when you cry. As if he wanted to touch Qingli's face one last time, Chonglin raised his hand high and touched Qingli's hair, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "It's good to die in your arms, it's good, it's good......"