At night, in a remote town in Yizhou, there were two unconscious figures, covered in blood.

The boy hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, lying quietly on the dirt road on a small hillside, his brows furrowed, as if hiding deep resentment and dissatisfaction......

In fact, with the current energy of the Danzhu in the body of the cold red pupil, it was impossible to completely suppress the two spirit beads in the body.

Once the stimulation is too great, the thousand-year-old demonic nature they contain may burst out at any time, and then gradually control the young man's mind.

Fortunately, in his subconscious at that time, he had a firm belief beyond ordinary people, and he only thought about taking the little girl away.

Otherwise, as long as one is not careful, his mind may be quickly devoured by the demonic nature of the two spirit beads.

At the end of the day, Squeak is still the one who knows him best.

Everything was as she expected.

She knew that in order to take her away, he would hold on to the last shred of his humanity and not lose his heart.

The main thing is that there was really no way out at that time......

The surroundings were deserted, and on the hillside, it was dim and dim, except for a faint silver glow that swayed down from the dark blue night.

At this time, on Leng Chitong's body, there was a faint abnormal movement.

I saw a wordless book, quietly emerging from the boy's clothes, hanging in the air, slowly floating out of many bright golden points of light, more and more, and more and more dazzling.

Eventually, all the golden light converged into a figure.

The light disappeared, and the old man in a white robe landed beside Leng Chitong and Squeak.

He looked down at the boy, and then fell on the girl beside him, and the smile deepened in his eyes.

"I was right...... You really care about this little squirrel. ”

"Hitomi, this time, you should finally be serious......"

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the Yishan faction, touched his white beard, sighed faintly, and thought deeply: "Yue Nantian, Yue Nantian, now it seems that even if you are beyond ordinary people, you are still just a mortal person, your heart is not opened, your heart is not opened, your heart is not open......

"Have you forgotten the words I left you back then, and the clarity in your eyes? Today's events, how can you boldly launch a demon arrest order to the world just based on the demon form you see with your naked eyes and the demonic energy you smell with your nose......

"How about cultivating to a high level and having firm beliefs? 'M afraid...... The world is going to be chaotic again. ”

The white-robed old man pinched his fingers and counted the days, then looked up at the twinkling stars in the night sky, shook his head, and a meaningful look appeared at the bottom of his eyes, "Hitomi, it seems that your love calamity has finally appeared." ”

Now he is full of contradictory emotions in his heart.

On the one hand, there is his friendship with the boy for many years, and on the other hand, he has been waiting for a thousand years and must complete the mission......

The white-robed old man threw away all kinds of chaotic thoughts in his heart, leaned over and helped the two people on the ground up, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into this cold and desolate place.

In the next moment, he brought the two of them back to the Misty Mountains once again.

Although the world is big, for the white-robed old man, where to go is just a thought.

As soon as he stepped into the realm of the Foggy Mountains, the world instantly brightened up.

Here, there will never be a night......

The white-robed old man placed his cold red pupils in the blue bamboo forest, temporarily suppressing the demonic nature of the two spirit beads in his body for him, just like more than ten years ago.

Then, he took the seriously injured Squeak to the Ice Temple to help her heal.

In order to help this little girl who was already hovering on the verge of life and death get out of death, he almost spent nearly thirty percent of his skills.

However, at the most critical moment, he stopped.

Because, from the very beginning, he didn't plan to completely save her, he just wanted to keep her alive......

In the heart of the white-robed old man, he felt guilty about these two people.

He didn't want to hurt them.

However, in order to complete his own mission, even if he already knew that there were countless fire pits hidden in front of him, even if he knew that they would be covered in bruises in the future, he could only say nothing, burying the secrets in his heart deeply, and watching them step by step towards the abyss of pain.

He knows very well that his decision is the choice "he" will make......

Only when "he" is truly reborn and returns, will the troubled times subside!

He carefully placed the little girl who was out of danger on the smooth floor of the Ice Temple, and then slowly stood up.

The white-robed old man shook his body lightly, walking step by step, his face was slightly haggard, and the corners of his mouth were pale.

He looked around at the lifelike ice sculptures placed in the Ice Hall, his eyes swept over the ice sculpture of the dim and luster hundred-eyed giant snake demon, and then at the ice sculpture of the purple-blooded bat beast next to it, which was also dull......

In the end, the white-robed old man looked at one of the ice sculptures that was looming with green light, and his face was thoughtful.

"Looks like it's coming soon......"

......

A month later, Leng Chitong faintly felt the cool breeze around him, shivered, and woke up in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in the middle of an old forest in the mountains.

Leng Chitong sat up groggily and looked at everything in front of him.

It was late at night, and the clouds were too thick for the moonlight to make the surroundings look very dark.

In my ears, it was quiet, and the only thing I could hear was the faint sound of insects.

It seems that this can only be a deserted wilderness.

The boy's brows furrowed, his eyes blank, and he couldn't remember what had happened during his coma.

In his last memory, he was clearly on a small hillside, desperately crawling in the direction where Squeak was lying, trying to hold her tightly and protect her to the best of his ability.

The moment he fell into a coma, he thought he was going to die.

But why did he appear here now?

Why is he still alive?

Did he have saved him?

The more he thought about it, the more strange it became, and he clenched his fist and tapped it lightly on his head a few times, trying to remember something.

In a trance, he remembered that when he was unconscious, he seemed to feel that he was lying in a very familiar place that he missed immensely.

It seemed to be very cold, and there were many trees around, and it seemed that the leaves were all blue......

Such a place...... Don't?!

Leng Chitong's eyes were excited, and his heart became nervous, and the word "Foggy Mountain" suddenly flashed in his mind!

He subconsciously touched his chest......

Could it be that the master saved him?! Leng Chitong secretly guessed this, and an excited look appeared in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it was only for a moment, and his face immediately became gloomy again.

Leng Chitong lowered his head, looked at the wordless book in his hand that had not changed at all, and suddenly did not dare to think nonsense.

It is impossible for Master to come back, how could it be that he saved him......

Suddenly, Leng Chitong realized something more important, and suddenly patted his head, "whoosh", like a spring, jumped up from the ground.

"Yikes! Where did the squeak go! ”

The boy exclaimed in surprise and searched around.

He hadn't taken a few steps before he felt like he had kicked something at his feet.

Leng Chitong squatted down with some curiosity, reached out and touched it, and took a closer look while it was dark.

It's squeak!!

He quickly lifted her up from the ground.

Feeling the temperature in his arms, the tight string in his heart suddenly loosened.

Leng Chitong gently stroked her squeaky hair and hugged her tightly.

Thankfully, she's still alive.

Thinking like this, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.

"Squeak, squeak!" Leng Chitong shook her body and kept calling her in her ear.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Squeak did not react at all.

That's when he began to realize the oddity of things......

Leng Chi's pupils trembled, and he hurriedly put his hand under his squeaky nose and probed, and the folds between his eyebrows deepened.

What the hell is going on?!

Squeak is obviously breathing, and he is still alive, but why is he not awake?!

Won't she wake up!?

Thinking of this, Leng Chitong's pupils shrank suddenly, his body stiffened inexplicably, and he suddenly became nervous.

"Squeak, squeak, wake up! You can't just go to sleep! The boy suddenly shook the little girl's body as if he had gone crazy.

He didn't understand what was wrong with her, and he didn't want her to fall asleep like that.

He roared in her ear as hard as he could.

However, no matter how heartbreaking he shouted, she always closed her eyes tightly, and she had no intention of waking up at all!

Holding such a squeak, Leng Chitong's eyes were full of empty looks, and the decadence on his face gradually deepened.

"Squeak, you're waking up, why don't you wake up? You're still alive...... Why not wake up! ”

"The night we were at Hua's Villa, didn't the two of us rub our foreheads before parting? Don't you remember our agreement that night? Didn't we say that we should meet at Yuying City in Extreme South Prefecture first, and then go to Jingcheng in Xuanzhou together to see the sunrise and sunset that you want to see the most? ”

Tears flowed down the boy's face.

He felt that he had suddenly felt a little hopeless.

Leng Chitong sniffed, continued to choke, and muttered to himself, "Squeak, be good!" As long as you wake up, I will not blame you for lying to me, as long as you wake up, I will no longer pinch your face casually in the future, as long as you wake up, I will do everything according to your will in the future, as long as you wake up, we will go to Jingcheng together, as long as you wake up......"

......

The boy cried sadly in the night wind, one sentence after another, and his voice became more and more hoarse.

Eventually, his mouth was squirming, but he couldn't make any sound at all.

Leng Chitong's tears had long since dried up, and he quietly held the squeak that was completely unresponsive, and sat from late at night until dawn......