Chapter 44: Old Thoughts
Ye Zhiqiu raised her head when she said this, tears slipped down her face, and there were so many sorrows pouring out of her black pupils, like the tide of the sea.
Wu Jianyi was heartbroken, he was worthy of himself, the sect, and Dongtu, the only one who was negative was her, he said in a trembling voice: "Zhiqiu, don't say that, when you eliminate the dark matter in your body, we ......"
"Heh, eliminate dark matter? You say it lightly, will I survive that way? You're either going to let me kill and drink blood, or you're going to kill me. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were hazy with tears, and the love in his heart turned into hatred at this moment.
If it weren't for his obstruction, it would have been ...... As early as a thousand years ago, she may have contributed to the creation, where should she be troubled by Shouyuan?
Why? Everyone else has fallen into darkness, why should she interfere with her, is it because of love? Then she would rather not!
"Don't!" Fang Xiaotang exclaimed, wanting to stop Ye Zhiqiu's actions, but he couldn't stop this bad fate.
Just in an instant, a bloody light flashed on Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips, and it slammed into Wu Jianyi's chest, and her pupils flashed with madness and violence alternately.
"How? You're feeling the pain now, aren't you? That's nowhere near one ten-thousandth of what you brought me!" Ye Zhiqiu's words were a little more happy and cruel, trying to appreciate his painful face, as if this could relieve her uneasiness and confusion.
Wu Jianyi didn't make a sound, and sharp pain hit like a tide. Ye Zhiqiu seemed to hold his heart, still squeezing slightly, making his breath tingling.
He lowered his head and just looked at her, forgetting the pain, and using all his strength to hug the other tightly.
If it makes you happy, why die at your hands?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled presumptuumously in his arms, watching him almost squeeze his bones off, his eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes, his eyes slowly began to shine, and a dark fire began to burn in his eyes.
"You should regret it, that's the price of meddling! When I kill you, I will go and destroy your Shangqing Dao Sect and use your blood to refine my Demon Dao!"
Wu Jianyi actually smiled softly, coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and said, "Zhiqiu, listen to me, entering the demon is not the only way. I have found a life-sustaining elixir for you, and when you remove the dark matter, you will be able to restore your former glory.
Zhao Ruozhu is not also enchanted, after eliminating the dark matter, she is still alive and well, and you may not be killed. ”
"Do you still want to deceive yourself now? As early as a thousand years ago, the dark matter became one with me, I am the darkness, and the darkness is me.
I've never been the innocent and romantic Xuanji Saintess, I'm a demon ...... It's a demon, do you understand? ”
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Fang Xiaotang, who was stunned, and suddenly giggled, just like a girl laughing at a boy who peeked at her, full of coldness and sarcasm.
She chuckled and said, "Little girl, see it, this is love." You can't get it, and hatred is deeper than the sea. ”
"Senior ......" Fang Xiaotang was stunned, she didn't know how to help, she didn't dare to intervene rashly, in case Ye Zhiqiu accidentally blew up Daoye's heart, it would be too late to regret it!
"Not only will he die, but you will also die, all of you, you must die. I want a river of blood, I want corpses and bones......" Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows were shrouded in black gas, and his crazy posture was the same as Zhao Ruozhu.
"Ahh
Wu Jianyi wailed like a dying beast, and said in pain: "Don't force me!"
"I didn't force you, you know that I can't survive, and you still have to find a way to get rid of my dark matter.
Do you think you love me? No, that's yourself, you only need a former Ye Zhiqiu, not a fallen me.
When I understand this, such captivity is the greatest torture! Sometimes, I really feel so stupid that I fall in love with someone as selfish as you. ”
Ye Zhiqiu raised his other hand high and screamed piercingly, the dark red flames in his pupils were burning, and the sharp thorns hidden in the flesh and blood stood out bloodily again.
Blood spilled from the corner of Wu Jianyi's mouth, but he just stared at her in a daze, without any movement, he didn't understand, did the two people who loved each other have to torture each other like this?
He should have understood that since the moment Ye Zhiqiu entered the demon, his wife had already died. Now this person is just a demon in Ye Zhiqiu's skin.
As early as that moment, they were separated from yin and yang, it was he who was obsessed and tried to go against the sky, how could he not suffer retribution?!
"Wu Jianyi, I will get back every penny of the hurt and pain you have caused me. After I get out of trouble, I will settle accounts with you on the Qing Dao Sect. ”
"Don't!" Wu Jianyi roared, revealing a look of struggle.
"Go to hell and say these words, all the things you have guarded for so many years will be destroyed in my hands!" Her delicate cheeks turned hideous, and a handful pierced his chest, blood staining the ground red like blooming flowers.
Wu Jianyi hugged her quietly, as if this moment was forever, never to let go.
"Heh......" The crazy color on Ye Zhiqiu's face gradually dimmed, and the red blood color became the only one between heaven and earth, red and thorough, and red and cramped.
The lines of her face have also softened a little, and she looks a little pleasing to the eye, as enchanting as an epiphany.
The wrinkles on her face, the gray hair, and the cloudy pupils are all disappearing, and she is the Xuanji saintess who charms the world again.
Endless Shenhua rushed out of her body, pushing herself to the youngest and most moving time.
Allure is peerless!
Closing the moon and embarrassing flowers!
Against the backdrop of blood, it looks like the most beautiful elf under the moon.
Because, the life force has been exhausted, she did not choose to fill the loophole, but used all the mana to maintain this ageless appearance.
On the back of the beauty, the blood flowers slowly bloomed, and Wu Jianyi held the "old thought" in his hand, killing a person, a demon.
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, this object of love became their farewell weapon.
"It's worthy of a one-word bone casting sword clothes, it's really well done." She reached behind her back, pulled out the "old thoughts", and stroked them gently.
"Ye Zhiqiu has long since died, you are her demonic thoughts. Why don't you kill me? Wu Jianyi said hoarsely.
"Yes, I'm a demon, a demon with feelings!"
Ye Zhiqiu said stubbornly, slowly pulling out his arm from his chest, there was a dark red flame burning in Wu Jianyi's chest, it was the immortal fire that once belonged to her!
There was a golden glow flowing from her hair, and the dark fire that soared into the sky ignited in her, and the aura of light and darkness was entangled with each other, a fate that could not be escaped.
"With it, you can go far!"
One last glance at him, the "old thoughts" were submerged into his heart again, and he completely penetrated there.
This time, she will never be resuscitated again, and no one needs to remember her.
"Knowing Autumn ......"
Wu Jianyi looked at the flame for a long time, and then looked up at Ye Zhiqiu, he really hated such silence, silence made people go crazy, he wanted to say something, but there were too many things, too late to ask, too late to say, everything was too late.