Jun Li looked at her for a moment and then turned his head and sighed lightly: "Okay, I won't tease you, I wanted you to think about more things, but since you don't want to, why do I have to force it." ”

"It seems that you are the one who can't get out of the magic barrier." Qianxue pressed down on her somewhat painful head, and her skull swelled, which always made her feel inexplicable at such moments.

"Probably." Jun Li did not refute her argument as always, but admitted it.

This made Qianxue, who was about to refute and ridicule him, not know what to say, she thought for a moment and said: "Everything happened, I lost my memory, and as your apprentice, I have always been taken care of by you, and I have not forgotten." ”

"I know that." Jun Li's eyes drooped.

"But that's not what I intended, I thought...... This is probably even more providential, when I tore my soul and my mind was scattered in the world, I could still bring a wisp of my soul to you. ”

When she spoke, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was mockery in her eyes: "This is really ironic providence, I don't want you to see my embarrassed side, but in the end I can't escape the fate of saying goodbye to you, you and I have sworn never to meet again in this life, but I broke my vow in the dark." ”

"You are not to blame for this." Jun Li felt that his voice was a little empty.

"You don't blame me, it's your kindness, but the more kind you are to me, the more I may get worse, and if you are sober, you should push me away or fight me when you know who I am. In this way, you and I can be regarded as consistent in our vows. ”

Qianxue's voice was already hoarse, as if these words had been brewing in her belly for a long time, so when she said it, it was still hot, with the mind that her master had been wandering.

"I understand." Jun Li didn't take her words, he looked outside and said, "It's not early now, they are probably ready to fulfill the line you have set up, let's go too." ”

What Qianxue had always wanted to say was said, but Jun Li avoided her questioning, which calmed her hot heart in reality.

Jun Li walked outside, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

How could he not know her thoughts?

But Qianxue deliberately said that he was a heinous person, and he said that he was merciful and generous, but he himself clearly understood that he was not as immaculate as she thought, and in terms of enmity and hatred, his persistence greatly made her unable to understand it.

Maybe his love and hate, in her eyes, have also been changed by time.

But he has always remained the same.

is still in love, still hate, but there are too many ingredients in this love and hate, and it has become less distinct, and when he regained his memory and knew that Huang Mo was Qianxue, he was not without anger and struggle.

But he hesitated, his selfishness made them continue to be entangled, as Qianxue said, if he had killed or questioned Huang Mo ruthlessly, she might not have been so hesitant about his feelings when she woke up, and her attitude towards him was so unpredictable.

"It's probably my stinky fault, not the so-called benevolence." Jun Carp muttered to himself, and looked back, they had reached an agreement to face the enemy in unison before finding the key, so this brief peace was born.

But this illusion after peace is still a demon that has not been resolved.

This part of the demon is still between them, and they can't continue to get closer.

"But even so, I still want to be by your side."

His words seemed to be torn apart by the wind, floating in the endless sky.

……

When the Night Stalkers learned of their king's decision, and also learned that the woman they believed had attacked the Nightingale had been released by the king, it caused a moment of unrest, and they could not understand the Night's wish's approach, and formed a wave of denunciation.

"Our strength is already very strong, why do we need to make any peace pact with the King Serpent Clan?"

"That woman wounded Miss Nightingale, why did you let her go, King! And what about Miss Nightingale's revenge? She's still unconscious! ”

"When did you become such a cowering person, King! What's the difference between you and the people of the King Snake clan! "

These doubts were repeated repeatedly, but Nightwish turned a deaf ear, and he remained by the nightingale's bedside, and occasionally heard these complaints, and he was unmoved.

Nightingale was helped by Qianxue, but never woke up, he knew that this demon could not be removed, and it was also Nightingale's persistence, she now lost the source of her strength, but she still insisted on continuing to cultivate the demon.

"You don't wake up like this, do you want to wait for me to come and beg you?" One day, I wish to suddenly raise my eyes and say so.

Nightingale's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if in a final struggle.

"I'm sorry about your mother." Ye Yuan really sat down and began to speak to her.

"I regret it. I didn't arrive at the time, but what do I regret more, you know? ”

The nightingale's hand trembled a little.

"What I regret most is why I didn't drive you away when you first came to the ruins, so that you could never set foot in this place."

Night's cold words seemed to pierce her heart with a sharp sword.

"Life will have its own opportunities, but your special physique can't change your own responsibility for your own life. You just start from a different place than them, but the end is your own choice. ”

Yeyuan stood up, turned his back to her and said, "And what I regret is that I didn't let you choose a good end in the first place, which is my negligence, and my indulgence in you is also my sinful karma. ”

He slowly took out a feather feather from the placket of his clothes, this feather feather was not quite different from that of the night owl clan, but it was a pure white feather, faintly emitting a streamer under the white sun.

He placed the feather on her chest, and the feather gradually sank into her body, and in a short time a black mist emanated from her body, enveloping her body, and the nightingale seemed to be in great pain, trying to reunite the scattered mist.

There was a sharp cry in the air, and the black mist was suddenly torn apart.

The white feather, which flew out of her body, turned into pure black, and suddenly pierced his heart, bleeding at once.

The nightingale's body slowly quieted down, and then its hand fell to the ground, losing signs of life.

The people of the Nightowls were gathered outside, and suddenly they saw a black mist emanating from the king's dwelling, and then gathered and disappeared, and after a few moments, suddenly there was a fire in this place, and tongues of fire swirled upward.

This is the symbol of the death of the Night Stalkers.

"Ah!! Sister Nightingale!! Night Feather cried out heartbreakingly, she tried to rush forward despite everyone's resistance, but was blocked back, she shouted heart-shattering, and even more annoyed everyone's anger at the mysterious woman.

"The nightingale is dead! Wounded by that despicable woman, we must take revenge! Someone shouted from below.

"Hand over that woman! Hand over that woman!! ”

"You can't let us down, King!"

After a few moments, the flame was gone, and everything seemed to be as calm as dust.

The door was suddenly opened, and out of it came the king, but blood was gushing out of the mouth of the night wish, and this change made everyone stunned: "You are all right, king!" ”

"What's going on! Did that woman do it!? ”

"I'm fine." Ye Yuan raised his hand to calm everyone down and said, "She's gone." The matter has nothing to do with her. ”

"But!! She killed the nightingale! ”

"The Nightingale's matter is a bit complicated, and I will explain this matter to everyone when I take care of it all."

"But ......"

The others wanted to say something, but Night Wish's face had already shown exhaustion, he had always been the most unshakable king of the Night Stalker clan, he had always been indomitable, as long as he was there, they felt that they were not afraid of anything.

But now the king showed a strange expression.

He walked down alone to rest, and the feather on his chest pierced his heart, which was the nightingale's resentment, and he was willing to bear her hatred and hatred, and to purify her inner demons, and her little soul fire was slowly burning in his heart.

"If she refuses to remove the demons in her heart, the impact should be very deep, and at this time you can only take the second method, which is to change the soul for fire, and use your own cultivation to resolve her resentment, but you will definitely suffer some hardship."

This is Qianxue's reminder to him before leaving, and I don't know if she saw any clues about herself, and the meaningful eyes before leaving always made him feel that he had been seen through.

Who is she?

This suffocating burning in his chest always caused him to shake his emotions unconsciously, and her familiarity with this place should also be due to the fact that he may have lived here, so is she also like him?

I can't be sure, but all of a sudden, everything seems to be connected in one place, so he can't help but feel the pain of electricity passing through his heart, if she was also a person here, then what do you want to find when you come back here?

Is it a lost memory, or is it for the remnants of the remnants of the gods?

Whatever it was, it made him feel a sense of imminent oppression. It was as if his destiny was coming to an end.

……

It took Qing Yue about three days to finally finish reading the book, and the stories and classics about the ghost clan that existed in it also made him understand what kind of existence his family was.

When I was a human race, I had brothers and sisters, but the real ghost clan was in the same lineage, and only one child could be born, and the same is true of the skills that have been handed down, and it is precisely because of this that the bloodline of the ghost clan can be guaranteed to be permanently pure.

But the ghost princess broke this boundary, and she did countless experiments as a ghost, and finally fused the blood of the ghost race and the human race.