At this moment, Yan Moyu, who fell with Yu Wanhuan, also fell.

He fell heavily at the bottom of the cliff, ignoring the severe pain that he felt because he had fallen so hard just now that his five organs were displaced, Yan Moyu quickly ran to Yu Wanhuan's side.

Although it is said that he is just a remnant soul who appears here now, but in this illusion, even if the physical body he occupies is said to be an existence in the illusion, but since this is Yu Duhuan's illusion, then what she thinks is the real situation, then it will be very real, so in this case, even if the current Yan Moyu is just a remnant soul, he can still feel the painful feeling like when he was really alive.

Yan Moyu crawled to Yu Duanhuan's side regardless of her image and hugged her.

Although Yu Wanhuan is now "frozen", her body at this time is still soft in Yan Moyu's arms, but there is no temperature.

"Chen'er, Chen'er, wake up!"

Yan Moyu called out to Yu Duhuan in his arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, trying to use the temperature of his body to warm up Yu Duhuan's body, so that her consciousness could recover, and at the same time, his big hands also tightly held Yu Duhuan's cold little hands, constantly rubbing, still not Ha, hoping to warm up.

But no matter what Yan Moyu did, he hoped that he could wake Yu Duhuan up from his self-enclosed state, but Yu Duanhuan's stiff consciousness and body showed no sign of wanting to be sober.

Looking at Yu Qianhuan's current situation, Yan Moyu was also a little panicked.

He didn't expect such a situation to happen to Yu Duhuan at all, in fact, it can't be blamed that Yan Moyu is kind and wants to help, just because he doesn't know Yu Duhuan well now, and the one in his impression of her is Yu Duhuan's predecessor, that is, Si Chen.

And now although Yu Duhuan is the reincarnation of Si Chen's consciousness, she is an independent individual, and everything she is experiencing now is something that Si Chen did not experience back then, so there will be some other encounters in Yu Duhuan's body, so it is naturally not clear to Yan Moyu whose impression only stays in the era of Si Chen.

What he didn't know was that the previous Shui Lingyu still recognized Yu Duhuan as the Lord, and he didn't know that the current Yu Duanhuan had not fully awakened the Huangquan bloodline, but purely just took the Stygian to change his physique.

Now Yan Moyu fell into deep self-blame, he originally didn't want Yu Duhuan to continue to stay in this illusion and cause other dangers, but now it seems that his help is not only counterproductive, but even put Yu Duhuan in a more dangerous situation.

Now he is a little powerless about Yu Duhuan's current state.

If the current Yu Duhuan continues to be eroded by the cold in her body, I am afraid that it will not be long before all her body functions will be lost.

And if Yu Duhuan dies in this illusion, I'm afraid that she herself will think that she is really dead, then what Yu Duhuan is facing is the result of complete extinction.

"Dust, I can't let you die."

Yan Moyu glanced down at Yu Qianhuan, who was still unconscious in his words, and muttered to himself, followed by a faint cyan light flying out of his eyebrows, slowly falling towards Yu Qianhuan's eyebrows, and finally disappeared into Yu Qianhuan's eyebrows and entered her body.

The cyan light that came out of Yan Mo Yu's body, after entering Yu Qianhuan's body, flickered in her meridians for a while, and then after a long time, it flickered again.

Slowly, the cyan light point flickered faster and faster, and began to swim along the meridians around Yu Duhuan's body, circle by circle.

This cyan light is the only remaining fire in Yan Moyu's remnant soul. And now Yan Moyu can only rely on the temperature of his own flame to alleviate Yu Duhuan's current situation. He himself knows very well that the power of his flame is very strong, especially the power of this heart fire, but it can be compared to the other fire, if even his flame can't alleviate Yu Duhuan's current situation, then he really has nothing to do, so he can only watch her in his arms.

It's like—

It was the same at that time.

And in such a situation, Yan Moyu will never allow it to happen a second time.

If a man can't even keep the woman he loves, isn't it too useless?

Even if he used his own little flame, it might even be possible for his remnant soul's consciousness to be consumed and disappear, but in Yan Moyu's opinion, if he could save her, it would be worth it.

Anyway, now she doesn't know if she remembers herself, even if there are memories of herself in the depths of her memory, but Yan Moyu also knows very well that there is a great possibility that she can't remember Yu Duhuan now.

Moreover, if nothing else, let's just say that after she leaves this illusion, she may also be affected by those chaotic memories, so that she will forget everything that happened in this environment, and she will forget him now.

Although his body is still in reincarnation, but now Yan Moyu's consciousness of this remnant soul does not represent his own body, he only represents himself, and he loves her deeply. If she could live, forget everything that happened in these illusions, and never even remember him-

That doesn't matter.

Yan Moyu watched the cyan light emitted by the flame in his heart swim in the meridians around Yu Duhuan, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

As long as she is alive, it's fine, and if she can't think of it, it doesn't matter.

Yan Moyu put his somewhat pale face on Yu Duanhuan's cold face, and muttered, "It must be possible, I will definitely be able to make you sober." ”

Yan Moyu's cyan flame slowly swam in Yu Duhuan's meridians, trying in vain to activate the night smile that had been frozen.

One, two, three –

The cyan light jumped faster and faster, but Yu Duhuan's meridians and flesh were still stiff.

Suddenly, Yan Moyu's cyan point of light slowly stopped beating, and then flashed lightly and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Yan Moyu was stunned for a moment. Obviously, the energy of his heart fire is not enough to make Yu Duanhuan wake up, although his current consciousness has not disappeared with the annihilation of the flame just now, but this also means that his only hope of trying to use his heart fire to awaken Yu Duhuan has been shattered.

Yan Moyu was speechless, I don't know how long it took, he sighed and began to look at Yu Duanhuan's face in a daze, he didn't even have the strength to scold himself angrily, and his tears kept dripping on Yu Duanhuan's face.

However, it was at this moment that a miracle happened.

In Yu Wanhuan's already coagulated blood, suddenly a silk thread began to slowly squirm. This silk thread is so thin that it is barely visible. But this silk thread is almost covered with all the blood vessels and meridians of Yu Duhuan.

This silk thread slowly squirmed for a long time, and then the cyan light of Yan Moyu's heart fire flashed again, and it happened that there was this silk thread in this flashing position.

Suddenly, the silk thread in Yu Duhuan's body seemed to be ignited by the cyan light, and suddenly burst out of a thin, but extremely bright light.

This bright red light instantly leaked out of Yu Duhuan's body, directly illuminating Yu Duanhuan's body transparently.

Seeing this situation, Yan Moyu's heart was shocked, and he said to himself: "What is this? Why is there such a thing in the veins of Chen'er, the power is very strong, and I even feel a hint of familiarity. ”

The energy in Yu Duhuan's body was very small, but its mass almost surpassed any energy Yan Moyu had ever seen in the past.

In just a moment's effort, the light of this silk thread became brighter and brighter, and I don't know how long later, the silk thread seemed to become hot and began to boil. In an instant, the frozen blood in Yu Duhuan's meridians also boiled, and slowly merged with the red thread.

For a while, Yu Duhuan's meridians were like an active dragon churning up and down, and then suddenly broke through Yu Duhuan's meridians and scattered towards the surrounding flesh and blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yu Duhuan's flesh and blood were melted by the boiling blood, but the blood seemed to become extremely hot, directly eliminating her flesh and blood.

This sudden change made Yan Moyu at a loss, he was horrified in his heart, he obviously didn't know whether this kind of great change was good or bad. just looked at Yu Duanhuan's body in his arms in dismay, most of the flesh and blood had been melted away by the power.

At this time, Yu Duhuan in his arms was left with a white skeleton that was crystal clear and glowing with a hint of luster.

"Still can't do it—"

Yan Moyu muttered, looking at Yu Duanhuan who only had a pile of bones left in his arms, his tears dripped down again, dripping on Yu Duanhuan's bones.

If he had known this, he might as well live peacefully with Yu Wanhuan in this fantasy world, at least he could compete for a lifetime of happiness, and he would always grab the present, and he could only guard her who had turned into a pile of bones, and he couldn't wait for her to come back.

Yan Moyu was deeply blaming himself in his heart, and even had the idea of "martyrdom" for Yu Duanhuan, and he was extremely sad, and he didn't notice the changes that had taken place in Yu Duanhuan's skeleton for a while.

I saw that Yu Duhuan's melted flesh and blood was not completely melted, but also seeped into the boiling blood. The blood went from the thickness of the thumb to several times thicker, and it slowly began to swim on the white bones left behind by Yu Duhuan.

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