Yan Ruo's tone was too heavy and suppressive, making Ning Che feel as if a hand was choking his heart.

He wanted to ask Yan Ruo what he meant by this, but before he could say it, Ning Che suddenly felt that the strength in his body suddenly dissipated.

In a trance, there seemed to be an inexplicable voice shouting in her heart - she didn't want to bear the parting anymore, she was sad, did she want to let her continue to be sad? Can you really bear to see her so sad?

Ning Che's gaze stayed on Yan Ruo, and he opened his lips to say something.

But suddenly, his hands hung down heavily, and his head turned to the side, and he lost his breath on the chaise longue.

Yan Ruo shouted at him twice, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

She turned her head to look, and her voice suddenly became panicked, "Ning Che!" ”

Every time in the past, they felt it before the end of their lives, so they had time to say goodbye.

But this time, Ning Che died without warning.

Yan Ruo didn't react at first, and then there was some panic in his heart for no reason.

Ning Che's sudden death made her feel a panic that he would leave and never seem to appear.

It was something she had never felt before.

"Ning Che...... Ning Che ......"

People who used to respond as soon as they called really don't react at all now.

Yan Ruo's eyes were red, and tears slowly fell.

She grabbed Ning Che's dead wood-like hand, feeling the temperature of his body drifting away little by little.

A voice dyed with endless sadness slowly sounded, "Ning Che, why don't you wait for me this time?" ”

The sun sets in the west mountain, and the sun is not seen, only the sunset.

The breeze swept through the fallen leaves, and there was no response.

She took out the carved bronze mirror in her hand, "Mirror demon, let's go." ”

At the end of life, you can leave.

She stood up tremblingly, ready to find a knife to finish herself.

Suddenly, the carved mirror in his hand began to get hot.

Yan Ruo's footsteps stopped, and she stood in place and looked down at the carved mirror that suddenly began to glow.

"Mirror Demon?"

Yan ...... Yan Meiren, the slave family feels a little uncomfortable~" Its coquettish voice suddenly trembled.

Just now, Ning Che left his life inexplicably, and at that moment, the mirror demon suddenly behaved not quite right, and Yan Ruo instinctively panicked.

She immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The slave family doesn't know ......"

As soon as the words fell, two points of red appeared on the mirror.

With Yan Ruo's eyesight, he could naturally tell that it was blood.

Mirror demons also have blood?

This thought had just come to mind, and Yan Ruo saw the two drops of blood flying towards her and Ning Che respectively.

Her response is always fast.

But at this time, the blood flew faster, and when she didn't have time to dodge, it merged into her body.

The next moment, an indescribable burning sensation rose from his soul.

She didn't care about her own abnormality, but stared at Ning Che with her eyes.

She clearly saw a bright red and bewitching red lotus petal floating on Ning Che's body.

Originally, there was a black silk entanglement on the petals, but when the petals rose to a certain height, the black silk suddenly separated from the petals and disappeared in a certain direction.

The drop of blood that had just flown into Ning Che's body was sticking to the surface of the red lotus petals at the moment, vaguely carrying light.

Yan Ruo looked at the scene in front of him seriously, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

She subconsciously put her hand on her heart, and there was an indescribable feeling churning.

For some reason, her mind flashed through the life of the faith of light and the belief of darkness.

After the death of her villain, Charles, the Child of Light, suddenly asks her if she has seen the red lotus petals.

At the time, she said no, thinking that Charles Miko was making up a lie to distract her.

Now it seemed that he had really seen what she hadn't seen.

And after that, Shenjun changed the task of protecting the male protagonist to protecting the villain.

Obviously, these are different things, but Yan Ruo doesn't know why, at this time she inexplicably linked them together.

However, all the chaotic thoughts soon disappeared without a trace.

- because the red lotus petals in front of me moved.

The next moment, something happened that surprised Yan Ruo.

Countless red lotus petals seemed to appear in the air.

Bright red hues and slender petals appear densely in front of you.

Almost every petal is wrapped in black mist.

There are only a dozen petals that are perfectly and cleanly shaped, directly towards the petals just now, and slightly piecing together the prototype of the red lotus.

Not to be outdone, the other petals wanted to stick to it, but they couldn't get close to it.

Intuition told Yan Ruo that the problem came out of those black silk threads.

Looking at those black silk threads, she instinctively disgusted.

If you feel it carefully, the extremely thick evil is coming from above, and it also makes people feel palpitations.

Yan Ruo wanted to pull away those black silk threads, but the petals stayed in mid-air where she couldn't touch them at all.

Song Yu's body is also old, which is not enough for her to run and jump at will like a young person without task problems.

At this point, she couldn't do anything but stare at it.

"Yan Meiren, this ...... What's going on~"

Listening to the voice of the mirror demon that had returned to normal, Yan Ruo's heart moved, "Mirror demon, are you okay?" ”

The mirror demon's voice was a little uncertain, "The slave family thinks this should be good~"

After all, the strange feeling was gone, and it felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Yan Ruo just nodded casually, and didn't put too much attention on it.

At this moment, the blood bead suddenly flew up.

It landed on the first petal wrapped in black silk, and in a short time, the black silk dispersed.

The petals were as delicate as ever, and instantly flew to the prototype of the red lotus just now, and this time it was not blocked, and successfully found its place and became one of them.

And the blood beads had already flown to the second petal, and the black silk thread was expelled in the same way.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the black silk thread seems to dissipate in exactly the same direction as before.

……

Although he didn't know what the situation was now, Yan Ruo instinctively looked up at this scene and gradually became obsessed.

More and more red lotus petals condensed together and gradually formed a real red lotus.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The clouds in the sky had receded, and it was completely dark.

The stars and moon seem to be exceptionally bright tonight.

When the last black line fades, the red lotus petals return to their place.

Bright red hues, layers of petals.

Yan Ruo tilted her head and said in a daze: "It's so beautiful......"

In a trance, her heart swelled with a bit of indescribable familiarity.

There was even a little kindness, so that she couldn't help but want to get closer.

The devil sent the gods, and she stretched out her hand.

Her original intention was to catch the red lotus.

But soon she reacted to the fact that the red lotus was hanging high in the air, where could she catch it if she wanted to?

Her white fingers froze in the air for a moment, and she was a little disappointed and wanted to withdraw her hand.

At this moment, the red lotus seemed to feel her emotions, and automatically flew down from mid-air, and finally stopped in her hand.

After a brief period of astonishment, there was irrepressible joy.

- Even Yan Ruo herself didn't know what she was happy about.

She subconsciously raised her hand to touch the petals, but her fingers passed through the petals.

Yan Ruo was stunned.

Such a good-looking red lotus has no entity?

Thinking that the red lotus petals originally flew out of Ning Che's body, Yan Ruo stared for a moment, and suddenly shouted tentatively: "Ning Che? ”

The red lotus petals trembled slightly, as if in response to her.

A smile crept into Yan Ruo's eyebrows.

The smile did not fade, and the red lotus petals in his hand suddenly flew into the sky.

Yan Ruo's gaze subconsciously pursued, and then he watched the red lotus fly higher and higher.

At the same time, she noticed that the moon in the sky was gradually turning the same blood-red color as the red lotus.

The expression on Yan Ruo's face gradually changed, "There was a blood moon...... Where did you come from? ”

It is said that the real ruler of the Three Thousand Worlds is the Protoss.

This is not true.

In fact, it is the demon clan and the god clan who jointly rule these three thousand worlds.

The Protoss rules the day, while the demons rule the night.

The god is the sun, and the demon is the moon.

Yan Ruo has experienced countless missions, and he has also been shuttling through these three thousand worlds.

The moon she had ever seen was white and full of light.

It seems that the color of plain white is the true color of the moon.

Not really.

She had seen the description of the moon on earth from the Protoss texts, "There is a moon in the sky, shaped like a disc." Red wins the flames, reflecting the respect of the demon clan. ”

In a nutshell, it means that the moon is supposed to be red.

However, I heard that the demon clan has been ownerless for tens of thousands of years, and the moon in the sky has lost its original hue.

Now that the moon has suddenly returned to blood red, it means that the Lord of the Demon Clan has been born.

This change happened after the red lotus that flew out of Ning Che's body flew into the sky, and to say that this had nothing to do with Ning Che at all, Yan Ruo didn't believe it.

The red light of the full moon in the sky was scorching, and at this moment, a black mass suddenly appeared in the sky.

Yan Ruo could vaguely distinguish that the thing was very similar to the black silk that had been wrapped around the red lotus petals before.

It's just that now the black silk has gathered and grown, like a huge shadow.

The shadow had no specific shape, but slowly took on the form of a dog as it approached the blood moon.

Eventually, the black dog's mouth opened wide to swallow the blood moon.

Black shadows obscured the red light, and the heavens and the earth gradually darkened.

However, in the next moment, the red light was so strong that it penetrated the body of the black dog to illuminate the heavens and the earth.

The black dog seemed to have come to his senses again, and when he saw this, he knew that he was invincible, and quickly retreated and fled.

"What's going on?"

Even if Yan Ruo is a member of the Protoss, he has lived for an unknown number of years, and he doesn't know how many books he has read.

But for the current situation, I still feel extremely confused.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, and suddenly

However, in the next moment, the red light was so strong that it penetrated the body of the black dog to illuminate the heavens and the earth. The black dog seemed to have come to his senses again, and when he saw this, he knew that he was invincible, and quickly retreated and fled.

"What's going on?"

Even if Yan Ruo is a member of the Protoss, he has lived for an unknown number of years, and he doesn't know how many books he has read.

But for the current situation, I still feel extremely confused.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, and suddenly even if Yan Ruo was a member of the Protoss, he didn't know how many years he had lived, and he didn't know how many books he had read. But for the current situation, I still feel extremely confused.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, and suddenly