People always like to go against their hearts, but they never know that the person you really love may always make you angry, but you can't always find the person who is really at fault.

For Xue Ling, this is exactly the case.

At night, the cold moonlight penetrates the treetops, and the breeze in the forest blows through the grass, bringing a hint of the cold of the night.

Xue Ling tightened her coat, only to realize that the previous wind had somehow turned into a delicate breeze.

But, despite this, that trace of coolness still made Xue Ling shiver.

It stands to reason that in such a situation, a man will put the clothes on his body for Xue Ling.

However, no.

It is understandable that the flame was ready to go into the water by taking care of himself.

However, Bei Mingmo stared at Xue Ling without blinking, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, as if he was snickering.

At this time, Xue Ling was a little depressed: he went out in a hurry, not because he was worried about them, why didn't this Bei Mingmo have any grace?

Thinking of this, Xue Ling shook his head suddenly: Xue Ling, what are you thinking? He's just a stranger to you, aren't you satisfied?

Bei Mingmo looked at Xue Ling funny: Actually, it wasn't that I didn't see Xue Ling's trembling just now, but don't worry.

Because, at that moment, the Northern Stygian Ink had already poured an extremely faint power of heart fire into the body of the snow spirit.

Now that the North Stygian Ink has healed from his injuries, he can use the power of heart fire, but the Northern Stygian Ink, who is in the human realm, does not use that power easily until it is absolutely necessary.

Therefore, the power of that heart fire is only 1/10,000 of 1/10,000 of 1/10,000... Divide...... It... One.

Naturally, the time to work will not be so fast, of course, this is also to avoid hurting the snow spirit.

However, at this time, Bei Mingmo didn't know that the so-called one-ten-thousandth of the power of heart fire would not hurt Xue Ling.

"Woman, you have a headache?"

"Nope."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Ling hurriedly added, "I have a name"

"Oh"

Seeing that Bei Mingmo was unimpressed, Xue Ling once again declared "Xue Ling"

"Oh..."

A row of black lines crossed the back of Xue Ling's head, and he deeply felt that it was too difficult to talk to Bei Mingmo.

"By the way, what are you doing shaking your head and pulling your clothes?"

"I'm cold"

Xue Ling was depressed, this person did it on purpose.

"Oh, then you're slowly getting cold"

Sure enough, Bei Mingmo's words completely confirmed Xue Ling's conjecture in his heart.

"What?"

"Bei Mingmo, what did you do?"

"Guess what"

"What?"

"What, what, what, why are you so much?"

"Hmph"

Xue Ling turned his head and looked at the flame of luck, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hey..."

“…”

"Woman"

“…”

"Snow Ling"

“…”

"Huh... Woman..."

Bei Mingmo sighed, tore off the purple jade around his waist, and threw it away: Let's deal with that matter first.

"Here, stop pretending, call her up."

Knowing that Huo Lie has been using false qi, Bei Mingmo is not annoyed, and now he has to solve the woman's matter first: how could she suddenly appear here? I really don't know.

Catching Ziyu, Huo Lie was so unhappy: no need to go into the water.

'Thanksgiving' glanced at Bei Mingmo, and the fire luck hung the purple jade above the blood river, emitting a blue glow from the palm of his hand, and slowly merged into the purple jade.

Soon, the purple jade emitted an extremely strong purple light, and a large red figure surrounded by red gas quickly flew out of the blood river.

"People are more popular than people, and it's true."

Huo Lie sighed silently: Thinking of him Huolie, how to say it, he is also a dignified protector of the First Realm, but I didn't expect it to be in that person's eyes... Alas... It didn't even have any influence at all.

Only when the man stood still did Xue Ling see clearly.

It was an extremely delicate woman, with picturesque eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a fair melon seed face with a bright red dress that made her look charming but not charming.

"Subordinates see..."

"Stop, the identity of the human world" Bei Mingmo heard in his ears, and quickly stopped the woman's next words.

"See the master," the woman changed her words in time.

"Yunyin, why are you still so faceless?"

The flaming resentful woman complained twice, walked up to the woman, and patted the woman on the shoulder.

“…”

"Lie, don't make a fuss"

Bei Mingmo knew that Yunyin would never trespass into the human world, and he thought that there was a big reason for it, so he immediately stopped the fire from messing around.

"Yunyin, why did you enter the human world privately?"

The voice of the Northern Ink came into his ears, but Yun Yin was about to answer.

"No"

Bei Shenmo immediately stopped.

"You first answer me as a human being"

"Subordinates obey"

The woman respectfully saluted Bei Mingmo, and said anxiously, "Thousand years of fire tribulation, the master will return quickly"

"It seems that it's time again," Bei Mingmo helplessly.

"Yunyin, what are you doing at the bottom of the lake?"

Fire looked at Yun Yin with some confusion.

"Say it"

With the permission of Bei Mingmo, Yun Yin explained the matter thoroughly.

It turned out that Yunyin had just gone to the lower realm, and he saw a red light appearing here, guessing that something might be wrong, so he went down to the bottom of the lake to check.

Unexpectedly, the bottom of the lake was as clear as ever, but the surface of the lake was about five feet thick with blood.

After many investigations, it was discovered that this was the blood of people who had been dead for thousands of years.

At this time, the people of Bei Mingmo are clear, it seems that this river is the moat of the original Yu Dynasty, because the previous moat was covered, so people have forgotten it.

As for the blood in the river, it must have been shed by the people who trespassed into the moat forest for many years.

The reason why there are so many people, I think there are still people from the outside world who intend to break into the Yu Dynasty, it is no wonder that the moat forest was so resentful before.

As for why the bottom of the lake is as clear as ever, but the surface of the lake is blood-red, several people still can't figure it out, so they don't want to.

"You go back first"

Bei Yingmo flicked his sleeves, and saw a flash of red light, and the purple jade in Huoli's hand was in Yunyin's hand.

"Take it with you, go back and get ready, we'll be back by that day"

"Subordinates obey"

Yun Yin knelt down to pick up the purple jade, glanced at Bei Mingmo meaningfully, turned around and flew towards the treetops.

But at this glance, Xue Ling saw the longing and persistence in Yun Yin's eyes.

This reminded Xue Ling of the Buddha's saying: Sentient beings do not reach the realm of the One True Dharma, and only know the appearance of all the Dharma, so they have the disease of separate attachment.

It seems that Yunyin is like this for Bei Yingmo.

Thinking about it like this, Xue Ling felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, although she didn't know why, but the feeling was clear and tangled, and it was very uncomfortable.

Until, Yunyin's figure was completely submerged in the moonlight in the verdant forest.

"Forget it, forget it, forget it"

Xue Ling shook his head again, sorted out his thoughts, and stroked the green silk flying in his ears: Anyway, I can't figure it out for a while, wait for my senior brother to come back, ask him, maybe I know.

As soon as he turned his head, Xue Ling realized: such an amazing river of blood, how could the disgusting smell of blood be gone, and it could still be smelled before.

Xue Ling looked at Bei Mingmo in confusion, but the man didn't seem to intend to tell her.

Yunyin: Except for Huoli, the only Dharma protector in the Flame Demon Realm, his identity is unimaginably noble, he is cold and silent. I finally fell in love with someone, but that person died for others. When he parted, he only had time to say to her: Don't take revenge.

(Headlines, headlines, Xue Ling is about to see Yan Jun's true face, look forward to it, hehe...)