What to do, what is he going to do.

How is he going to explain it to Ying'er.

Although there was a saying that immortals and demons were incompatible thousands of years ago, there was no deep hatred between the fairy world and the demon world, and the reputation and actions of the demon world were not to the point of being feared.

And today's demon world has been turned into a real heinous by Zuo Yan, and he does all kinds of evil.

Zuo Yan must have done it on purpose.

So far, I just hope that Zuo Yan still doesn't know who Jun Moyan is.

Otherwise, if he attacked Jun Mo Yan, then he would never be able to return to the Demon Realm and become a Demon Venerable.

"You go find Zuo Yan and ask him to wait for me at Muqi Mountain at eight o'clock tonight."

"Master, do you really want to see him now?"

"If you dare to say more, I'll knock you back to where you were."

“…… Be. ”

Wu Garden

"Miss Wen, you better go and rest for a while, your face is very ugly."

Tsing Yi looked at Wen Xiaoai, who had been squatting by the bed for several hours, wiping her tears from time to time, and the corners of her eyes were about to be scratched.

“……”

Wen Xiaoai's eyes were filled with tears, looking at Jun Moyan who was still unconscious on the bed, and she was not in the mood to take care of Tsing Yi.

Shangguan Yu saw that Wen Xiaoai didn't respond, so he went downstairs and brought breakfast.

"Eat something, don't worry too much, this kid has a big life, it's not so easy to die, but you, if you are tired, this kid will wake up and die of distress."

Shangguan Yu comforted Wen Xiaoai on his lips, but in fact, he was also worried to death.

Tsing Yi made a few phone calls to Bai Yi to ask how the drunkard was doing, and Bai Yi kept saying that he was still trying to figure out a way, trying to find a way......

"Tsing Yi, you go downstairs to eat something, I'm looking at him." Shangguan Yu looked at Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi shook his head: "I'm not hungry." ”

What is the appetite.

Shangguan Yu sighed, sat down helplessly, and continued to wait for news from the drunkard.

"Jun Mo Yan...... My eyes hurt, and if you don't wake up, my eyes will cry. ”

Wen Xiaoai flattened her mouth, looked at Jun Moyan, and choked up with grievances.

"If my eyes are broken, I won't see you again......"

"Jun Mo Yan ......"

"Jun Mo Yan ......"

Jun Mo Yan was in a chaotic place, and it was pitch black all around, but it was not the kind of black that he couldn't see his fingers, but the kind of hazy and dim black.

A pitiful voice full of grievances echoed in the depths of his brain, knocking on his heart.

Little ......

Little ......

Jun Moyan could hear all the sounds of the outside world, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't get up, and couldn't respond to him.

Wen Xiaoai's scared sobs made his heart throb when he heard it.

Far more torturous than the wounds on the body.

Her sentence "Jun Mo Yan, my eyes hurt" made him even more crazy.

He wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to remember, he wanted to hug her, he wanted to wipe her tears, he wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't find her.

He couldn't break free, he couldn't escape the darkness here.

It was as if he could feel his life passing by little by little.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would really die like this, that he would really leave her like this.

Even if there really exists the underworld in this world, he can go there after he dies, and the little boy can find him, but he doesn't want to die yet.

Because he didn't know if he would be able to hold her again if he became a ghost after he died......

He didn't want to see him in the future, so he could only be in that dark place.

He didn't expect any afterlife, he just wanted to wake up now, not to make her sad, not to let her cry.