"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of living alone, no one can tell my heart, no one knows that I'm lonely, the top of the poor land is so cold, and the night is so long."

She no longer wants to be alone in such a dark night, walking alone, cold and snowy, her heart is empty, and she can't sleep all night.

Bai Meng cried and sobbed: "Master, you still have slaves and maids, and young masters, we will accompany you." ”

"No one can compare to him." Zhi Ming coldly interrupted Bai Meng's words, and hugged Buddha Leng in his heart, "It was he who took me to see this beautiful world, and the day I met him, I realized that there were winds and snows in this world." ”

One life, that's enough.

Bai Meng choked up and couldn't speak, how could she not know, even Buddha Leng couldn't move the knot of the clinging heart, she was just a minion, how could she be?

The wind quietly stopped, the starlight fell faintly, and Zhiming hugged him like that, sitting quietly in the long night, without crying, without joy and sorrow.

There are countless people in this world, and the scenery is infinitely good, but in her eyes, it is not as good as half a point that Fo Leng gave her, and the wind and snow are all on him.

"Great Witch Master, why is this so troubled?" The man's fluttering voice came from the night sky, and Zhi Ming quickly looked up and saw a wisp of manbai, with the wind in his clothes, standing steadily two steps away from her.

She stared at the person who came, and her hoarse voice uttered two words: "Yan Bai." ”

Yan Bai was in Chang'an, she had always known that she had never really seen him, and she had never met him, but she could still judge his identity at a glance.

There are very few men in the world who can have such a demeanor, not to mention, he is so coincidental that he appeared in the regent's palace.

"Lord Yan is crazy and asks how the Hades Temple is okay." Yan Bai bowed slowly, speaking of which, the Yan Lord of Penglai Island was crazy, and he was not as good as the Hades Temple at the top of the Poor Domain.

It's a pity that the insistence on self-destruction of the future is incorrigible, which really makes him infinitely embarrassed.

Zhi Ming sneered lightly: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming, so why be polite?" ”

She could see that Yan Bai was not good, no matter how polite he was, she couldn't hide his contempt, she looked at him, vigilant and indifferent.

"Yan Bai prides himself on being a literati, he can't be too rude, since the Hades Temple is so happy, then I will also say it bluntly, I will take away the bones of Buddha Leng."

The folding umbrella in his hand gently pointed at the person in Zhiming's arms, and his tone was as casual and gentle as ever, but the words that fell made Zhiming angry.

"Then you must know that this will kill you." Zhi Ming unceremoniously showed his soul blade, and the Xuanguang spread violently, showing the anger and murderous aura of his master.

Yan Bai stood idly without any movement, and said lightly: "If it was before, I wouldn't dare not measure myself, but today is different from the past." ”

The meaning of his words is clear and clear, even if her skills have recovered now, compared with before, it is still far behind.

Yan Bai was confident that she could safely take Fo Leng away from her hands.

She bit her lip fiercely, her hand holding Fo Leng tightened even more, she looked up at Yan Bai, and gently opened her gums: "It's impossible to take him away, unless you kill me." ”

Yan Bai's eyebrows deepened slightly, the woman was on the verge of madness, and she was about to burn with him, and she would rather die than let go.

He sighed and felt pity: "You look back at this moment, one day you can reach the peak of the past, and the future is very good, why do you have to be so depraved?" ”

Zhiming just looked at him, smiling evilly, as if laughing at his ignorance, laughing at him ridiculous, and didn't want to say a word to him.

She has her own persistence, why should others understand?

"Why don't you understand, some people want to leave, no matter how much they force them to stay, it will be in vain after all."

Yan Bai looked up at the sky, and secretly calculated the time, at this time, Linjiang City should be almost there, and if you don't take Buddha Leng away, when the news reaches the palace, Xiao Lisheng will immediately understand, and when the time comes, they are afraid that they will not be able to get out of Chang'an.

"That's it." Yan Bai didn't plan to persuade any more after all, the purple broken umbrella was gently clasped on the palm of his hand, and he squinted: "Just because I owe you a favor today, if you can find it in the future, I will pay you back." ”

Suddenly the wind blew violently, and the stars in the sky were obscured by dark clouds for a moment, and all the lights in the Untitled Garden were annihilated, and the cold blades trembled violently, hissing uneasily, and finally the light dimmed.

She was shocked, only to feel that the overwhelming wind carried a huge force to suck her into the boundless darkness.

She reached out and grabbed into the void, trying to drive the soul blade to resist, but the soul blade seemed to have lost all its spiritual power, and it fell dimly.

In this short moment, the swooping force directly shook her away, and the person fell on the pontoon, the sword wound on her chest was torn open by the sharp force, and the blood rolled out, soaking the wedding dress.

She didn't care about the pain, turned over and got up, and said the name of Fo Leng in a sad voice: "Ah Leng, Ah Leng......"

The fear of losing him numbed all the pain in her body, and she struggled to grope in the darkness to find Buddha Leng, but only touched the cold ground.

The wind gradually stopped, and the dark clouds that covered the clouds and closed the moon slowly dissipated, and a cold moon hung on the dark sky, dotted with stars.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, the moonlight fell quietly, there was no Yan Bai's figure in the courtyard, and there was no Buddha Leng, and even Wei Yun was nowhere to be found.

How so? How so? Why couldn't she even block Yan Bai's move, why could he take Fo Leng away so easily.

The three souls and six spirits were almost shattered, and they wiped the ground incredibly, that was where Fo Leng was before, as if he was hiding under this dust, as long as she wiped it hard enough, she would definitely be able to get him back again.

Bai Meng couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out loud in grief: "Master, don't you do this, Lord Yan has already taken the regent away." ”

Buddha Leng is gone, completely gone.

As if he hadn't heard, he still stubbornly sat on the ground, constantly clasping the ground, and finally muttered: "Ah Leng, where are you?" Alom ......"

He won't leave her alone, he said that he would marry her and accompany her for the rest of his life, he would never be so cruel and leave her alone.

The fingers were broken, and all ten fingers were covered in blood, stained red with a large patch of blood.

"Where's my Alen?" She seemed to finally understand that Fo Leng was not under the dust, she raised her head and looked at Bai Meng blankly, as if she was asking her, but it was like, she was not asking her at all.

Before Bai Meng could speak, he stood up from the ground, and ran frantically in the courtyard to find it, regardless of the bruises all over his body.

His mouth kept asking, "Where is my Alen?" Where's my A-Lem? ”

In response to her, there was only the deepening night, and the long, thin and sad cry of Bai Meng.

On this night, in the prosperous Chang'an, everyone woke up.

There is no awakening, only attachment.