"Xingyue, the two of us are like those two fish, instead of frothing at each other like this and consuming each other, why don't you take a good rest now, and then leave, don't care about me anymore, I like this hole a lot, I ...... I'd love to stay here. ”

Lan Keman said softly and lightly.

"When I die, you can take out the Blood Curse Blue Lotus Pill in my body, so that you can ...... There's the energy to get out of here. ”

Lan Keman shook the trembling pale palm, and said pleadingly:

"You must get out alive, just for me and my aunt...... My father, they would die of pain without me...... You're not going to survive, you...... Xingyue, I hope you can live for me, help me take care of them, let them spend the rest of their lives in peace, if you can, treat them as your relatives, this is my only wish...... I hope you can promise me! ”

The teardrops in the palm of the palm could not be contained, overflowing and flowing, the cold dew breath was fragrant and fragrant, mixed with the heat of spiritual blood, so that Ling Xingyue could no longer bear the pain.

The moment he lowered his head, the mark of the flame between Ling Xingyue's eyebrows loomed again, and it seemed to be even more obvious.

"No, what kind of bullshit story is this!" Ling Xingyue's voice was dumb, I don't know if it was too painful or too dizzy, Ling Xingyue actually said evil words.

"Lan Keman, listen, I don't care who told you this bullshit story, forget it all, you said that it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, I still think that it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes!"

Lan Keman was not annoyed, nor did he defend himself, he just gently pulled Ling Xingyue's palm and continued to whisper in a weak voice:

"Xingyue, I used to have a long, long dream, and the self in the dream didn't seem to be from this era, although I can't remember exactly what it was, but it seems that in that dream, I know your ......"

Lan Keman slowly fell a little, turned his head to the side slightly, pillowed in the crook of Ling Xingyue's arm, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered:

"It's strange that I still remember some scenes and fragments in my dreams, and they are ......very clear."

"Ling Xingyue, you have to live."

"Ling Xingyue, let me recite to you a book I remembered in my dreams, okay? I especially like it. ”

Ling Xingyue listened to Lan Keman in shock as she told the past when the two of them were together, she couldn't breathe in pain, and listened to Lan Keman's whispering sluggishly:

"When I rest in peace

I want you to live

I'm waiting for you

May your ears continue to listen to the wind

You can smell us

The fragrance of bamboo leaves that we have loved together

Wait until then

May my beloved

You're alive

As a result, it is more splendid and fragrant

……”

"You've read it to me before, Man'er, in your dreams, do you remember?"

After Ling Xingyue finished these words slowly and in a low voice, she didn't say anything more, the unbearable pain only made Ling Xingyue feel that the pain in her organs was unbearable, and her limbs seemed to be pulled by the air around her as if they were about to break.

There was chaos around him, and nothing could be seen clearly, except for one dazzling red after another, flickering between his brows like flames.

The suppressed spiritual power in the body, the suppressed spiritual power seemed to be suddenly much stronger, the suppressed power, the spiritual power suppression charm of the Snow Maiden God seemed to be unsupportable, uncontrollable, and a huge lot of power squeezed Ling Xingyue, making him almost unable to breathe!

The flames of the hunt seemed to tear every inch of his body apart, and every bone was to be squeezed to pieces!

Ling Xingyue was then horrified to find that Lan Keman was silent, to be exact, he didn't even get a trace of response after he finished speaking.

Ling Xingyue was shocked and only felt that his face and limbs were stiff, and his hands that were holding Lan Keman kept trembling.

He didn't want it, he didn't want the world to be so quiet, he didn't want there to be no sound here, except for the pounding of his heartbeat that seemed to burst through his chest.

Ling Xingyue's ears were buzzing, and his body and limbs could no longer move, nor did he dare to move, he didn't even dare to glance down lightly.

I don't know how long it was, Ling Xingyue shouted in a very soft voice:

"Man'er?"

The voice was shaking, dumb and dumb because of the constriction of the throat.

After a long silence, the silent and silent Ling Xingyue was about to collapse, the hunting flame on the tip of her eyebrows suddenly burned and burned, Ling Xingyue hugged Lan Keman from behind, her throat twitched, and suddenly let out a long howl of sorrow, the hoarse voice that was shattered and broken seemed to smash people's hearts.

"She's dead...... She left me......"

"No, no, no, no! She can't die! ”

Ling Xingyue lowered her head, her teeth bit her wrist fiercely, and the strands of hot blood touched Lan Keman's mouth, but Lan Keman didn't swallow it.

Ling Xingyue's eyes were scorching, and the corners of her eyes were already bursting with traces of blood without realizing it, she just lowered her head and stubbornly pinched the corners of Lan Keman's mouth, wanting Lan Keman to drink his hot spiritual blood so that she could wake up.

"Man'er, open your mouth! You hold on! You still have your aunt and your father! You can't die! ”

Ling Xingyue ignored it, and bit deeper, as if she wanted to drain the blood in her body before she stopped.

"Man'er! Open your mouth! I'll save you! Don't give up! ”

Ling Xingyue is close to being obsessed.

"You are for me, you should be for me to find you with great difficulty, and you have cultivated the human form for me, okay? Lan Keman! Man'er! You can't be ...... Such a heartless heart, please! Man'er, wake up! ”

Ling Xingyue muttered frantically, biting her wrist fiercely, stroking Lan Keman's mouth again and again, the blood gradually soaked Lan Keman's chest and clothes, and then flowed into the ground.

Ling Xingyue watched as blood continued to overflow from the corners of Lan Keman's mouth, and the stinging crimson color made him almost unable to breathe:

"Swallow it! Man'er! Don't give up! Please! ……”

In the end, Ling Xingyue's voice became more and more hoarse, getting lower and lower, and gradually Ling Xingyue stopped talking or moving, just holding Lan Keman's head motionlessly, but the eyes became more and more red, and even the pupils instantly turned blood red, the red layer by layer was deeper than the other, and the ring looked back, and the Sen Luo was more and more poignant.

There was a strong wind in the cave, Ling Xingyue was hunting in his robe, her hair was flying, her mouth was flustered, like babbling, like muttering, like crying, but there were no tears.

Ling Xingyue trembled her hands, her arms were carefully wrapped around Lan Keman, like protecting a piece of porcelain that had been broken and collaged, no longer angry, only deep pity and reluctance in her heart.

"Don't be afraid! Man'er! I'm with you! ”