Ling Xingyue sat on the ground, holding Lan Keman in her arms, so peaceful, so quiet, not the slightest bit angry.

Finally, Ling Xingyue dared to gently touch the cold little face with her palm and wipe away the little blood stains next to her pale lips.

A little teardrop finally fell down, Ling Xingyue didn't want to endure it, and he couldn't bear it, he looked up to the sky and let out an extremely sad and sad wail, it seemed that even the cave wall trembled.

That shock, that anger, that pain, that unwillingness, every minute, every trace went deep into Ling Xingyue's mind, like layers of ancient vines, snatching all his consciousness.

Slowly, these were gone, and the exhausted and painful heart was contained by irrepressible guilt and sadness, like poison, large areas corroded, and Ling Xingyue only realized Lan Keman's heart at this time.

She was so careful, so kind, so gentle.

She was so careful and gentle that she took care of every pain and softness in his heart, even if she was going to die.

"Don't go! Man'er, I haven't seen enough of that sea of flowers with you! You don't know, standing in that snow lotus, how beautiful you are, you are so beautiful that I can't breathe, please, Keman! Please don't go! Don't leave me behind! Man'er ......"

Ling Xingyue curled up weakly, and the murmur continued, extremely miserable.

Long.

Ling Xingyue slowly folded Lan Keman's hands on the two futons, and carefully padded a hand for her under her head.

"Even if your smile doesn't bloom for me, I'm still willing to go to the soup for your smile!

And now that you're laughing for me, of course I'm willing to stay with you until the stars fall! ”

Ling Xingyue lowered her head, her eyes stared at Lan Keman's pale and beautiful cheeks, and she stretched out her right hand and two fingers to poke into the inner spirit body of her forehead.

The despair on his face, no longer the slightest emotion in the world.

"Wait for me, wait for me to find you, don't be afraid, trust me! I will definitely be there for you! ”

The flames on his forehead suddenly rose, and then this firework unexpectedly emitted a faint purple light, and even Ling Xingyue's blood-red eyes had the purple of the Hunting Flames.

"Even if God is unfair to me, I am still willing to abide by reincarnation, only for you! Man'er! ”

"Even if the Snow Maiden is sealed, I am still willing to accompany the spirit, as long as you wait for me, Man'er!"

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, I haven't seen you, the night is still patient, your appearance, the first time I saw you, it brightened my night sky, if you wither, the winter night is so biting, how should I deal with myself......"

"I've been waiting for you for a hundred years, looking for you for a hundred years, before I can get one of you! No matter what, heaven and earth, you don't want to leave my side, I don't care about looking for you for another hundred years, even a thousand years, even if you enter reincarnation and my soul is gone, I will definitely find you back! ”

"It's just that I'm not reconciled! Unwilling!

Why did the heavens do this to me?!

Snow Girl! If you take away my vine, I will be inseparable from you! Even if I become a demon, I will seek revenge on you! ”

The flame patterns on Ling Xingyue's forehead rose more and more, and the light that rose could not even be compared to the brilliance of the night pearl.

The anger in his body that turned over the river and the sea completely rose, and a murderous aura rose in an instant, and the fingertips that were about to be poked into the forehead also had stabbing flames.

"Do you think you're dead and you'll be with that woman?!"

An angry and mocking voice came

Ling Xingyue looked back in amazement, is there anyone else here?

In the phantom, a figure rushed forward, and in the blur, the person's face was anxious, but his eyebrows were still handsome and warm.

Ling Xingyue closed her eyes again, and when she opened them again, she found that the person was exactly the same as her real appearance!

Ling Xingyue, who was carried away by great sadness, randomly thought that this person should be the body of the prince, the original Ling Xingyue!

"What are you doing here? If it's to get your body back, then take it! ”

Ling Xingyue had completely forgotten to think about how this phantom had come in due to her anger and injuries.

For him! Originally, he didn't care about anything except Lan Keman!

Now that Man'er is dead, then this body is still not human, what is the importance to Ling Xingyue.

This body, he wants, just take it!

He was also unwilling or simply allowed grief to seize his mind, and he didn't want to think about why, this prince's body could enter this jade cave.

In his heart, there was only Lan Keman in his eyes, and all the other worlds seemed to have dissipated.

Without you, the world would be colorless and empty for me......

The phantom looked at Ling Xingyue whose fingertips were rising with flames, and his eyes were cold:

"Ling Xingyue, if you die now, your body will rot here, and your soul will stay in this cave forever, for thousands of years, you will never be able to get out, just because your spiritual power will be suppressed by the spells here, and then your soul will stay here forever!"

"And she, that woman, will be gone, her human soul can't withstand the power of the spell anyway, do you understand?"

The phantom spoke very quickly and fiercely:

"Then you will lose her for the rest of your life, and you will completely fall into the Demon Dao, and let the flames of the Demon Dao devour you! Look at your fingertips! ”

Ling Xingyue lowered her fingers, and suddenly found that her fingertips, the blue-purple magic flame flames were hunting, and they were burning in an instant.

Ling Xingyue's eyes were bloody, the flames were even more victorious, and she roared word by word and said:

"What about becoming a demon! Am I afraid? Heaven is unfair to me, the Snow Maiden strong town spell is here, causing me Man'er to die, if I can't be with Man'er in the end, then even if I become a demon, I will not let go of this little god of Snow Maiden! ”

The phantom sneered:

"So what?! Even if you become a demon, she won't be able to be with you in the end! You're going to lose her completely! ”

Ling Xingyue gently put down Lan Keman, let out a low roar, stretched out her palm and slapped it, the blue and purple flames in her palm steamed up, but from which phantom passed through her body, but the phantom was integrated again, standing there, looking at herself with a sneer on her face.

Ling Xingyue was furious, stood still, turned around, and shouted:

"Shut up!"

The flames around his body rose, his blood-red eyes instantly turned blue-purple, and those cold pupils turned erect in an instant, and those vertical pupils were weird and terrifying!

"This is the retribution for you robbing my body, so that I can't be with Qingqiu, so that even if I cultivate into three souls and seven spirits, I can't return it, I can only re-enter reincarnation, I'm not reconciled!"

The phantom was a few steps away from him, Shi Shiran sat down, and then said fiercely:

"I came in to see how you went crazy! I want to see this woman die with my own eyes! ”

The flame demon pattern between Ling Xingyue's forehead rose up, the vertical pupils were completely revealed, and two pairs of sharp canine teeth overflowed from the corners of Ling Xingyue's roaring mouth!