"Ah...... Ahh Yueyan screamed in pain, suddenly broke free from Qi Renqing's embrace, ran around like a madman, frantically tearing her clothes and hair, her face and skin were cracking inch by inch, her face was like peeling dry wood bark, wrinkled and cracked piece by piece!

"Ah Yan!" Qi Renqing panicked, hurriedly chased after her, hugged her into his arms, grabbed her hand, and stopped her from destroying her face.

"Ah Yan!" He hugged her into his arms, patted her back carefully, and gently comforted her, "Ah Yan is not afraid, Ah Yan does not hurt......"

"Hmm!" Suddenly, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if a hole had opened in his neck, all the power was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could even feel the flow of life force in his body, as if in the next moment, he was going to grow old and turn into ashes!

The cold breath sprayed on his neck, making him tremble, like a 10,000-year-old corpse sucking his blood.

“…… Ah Yan? Qi Renqing's voice trembled a little.

He couldn't see, he couldn't see her face, he couldn't see her scarlet eyes, he couldn't see the ruthlessness in her eyes.

He held her quietly, feeling the rapid passage of life.

And her originally dry texture gradually regained its smoothness and softness.

He suddenly felt that his heart was falling inch by inch, sinking to the bottom.

"Ah Yan......" He trembled with his dry hand, caressing her soft hair, "Ah Yan......"

She stopped, lifted her innocent face, and looked at her with a wry smile, but her eyes were no longer clear.

There are many things that can be seen in a person's eyes -

Joy, sadness, resentment, distress, pain, despair.

It's a pity that among thousands of people, he couldn't recognize her eyes, and recognize her clear and complaining eyes.

"Ah Yan......" The woman in her arms smiled lowly, but her tone made him strange and desperate, "Your Ah Yan is long gone...... Heh......"

Her laughter haunted his ears like a devil, making him miserable, and a tear hung in the corner of his eye, resting on his heart, gentle and soft, not leaving, not falling, not dissipating.

"Ah Yan...... Ah Yan ...... "He is like a shell of a lost soul, dazed, empty, not knowing where he is, not knowing where he will go."

A faint feeling of remorse lingered in my heart, and gradually became stronger.

"Brother Qing," Yue Yan smiled, smiling at him with Liu Yueyan's face, "I'll send you to see your Ayan!" ”

"Okay, Ah Yan." He laughed stupidly.

Turning his fingers into claws, his white fingers were like dry dead wood, and the sharp fingertips suddenly struck his neck.

"Buzz!"

"Ahh Yueyan screamed in pain! A strong white light slammed into her hand, and in an instant, the white light turned into a white flame, spreading from her hand to her whole body, incinerating her!

"Ahh And she found that the fire could not be extinguished at all! And the body she was in didn't hurt anything, but her soul was burned to the ground!

"Ahhh

......Just when she was about to break free, an ethereal Sanskrit sound came, which couldn't help but make her soul tremble, and she felt the oppression from her soul.

"I didn't stare at it for a while, and it was a lot of trouble! What a group of unreassuring babies! A warm voice floated through the void, gradually becoming clearer.

It's very ethereal, very nice sound, like the melodious sound of the piano in the silent valley, and it is loud and sounding in the hollow valley.

— but let her tremble, kowtow, surrender!