Chapter Forty-Six: The Spirit in the Painting
"Whew!"
The void collapsed, and a man in black walked out of the void and stood behind Luoyue, his eyes were like ink, as if he was precipitating a bottomless abyss.
"Xuannu. ”
Luoyue looked at the man in black, his eyes were fixed, there was a dead silence in his eyes, and the man in black took a step back slightly.
"Holy Maiden, he is a human race......" The man in black said, and one sentence made Ye Ling's expression shocked.
"What about the Terrans, I'm also a Terran, are you going to kill me too?" Luoyue said, looking at the man in black, his eyes were indifferent, the man in black shook his head and bowed to Luoyue.
"Holy Maiden, you are different. ”
"I can do the same. Luoyue said lightly, so that the body of the man in black was shocked, and he looked at Luoyue and was silent.
Luoyue glanced at the man in black, and then at Ye Ling, her eyes trembled slightly, and she wanted to speak again and again, and finally turned into a sentence.
"Ye Ling, I'm sorry. ”
Ye Ling looked at the person behind her, and then at her, his eyes trembled, and fell into a short silence, when the setting moon hesitated, Ye Ling smiled, stepped forward, and hugged her.
"You're not sorry, I'm sorry for you, all along, I've ignored you, it turns out that you're ......"
Speaking of this, Ye Ling paused, shook his head and smiled, patted her back, and then looked at her face with soft eyes.
"Are you leaving?" Ye Ling asked, his words were very soft, like a gust of wind, blowing through Luoyue's heart, making Luoyue's body tremble, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes were slightly red, and he nodded.
"Don't cry, you're a saint, it's just a temporary separation, and I'll come back to you later. ”
Ye Ling said, with a gentle smile on his face, wiping away the tears from her eyes and touching the blood on her face.
"I've never asked, where did you get this blood stain, can you tell me?" caressing the blood marks on Luo Yue's face, making Luo Yue's body tremble, looked at Ye Ling, and shook his head.
"You don't believe me?" Ye Ling said, his finger flicked and flicked on Luo Yue's forehead, Luo Yue looked at Ye Ling, the tears in his eyes instantly fell, and he hugged Ye Ling.
"I don't want to leave you, I want to be with you. Luoyue said, so that the man in black behind him was shocked, raised his head, his face was silent, and the sun and moon had fallen in his eyes, and the world was disillusioned.
"No, I can't. Ye Ling shook his head and pushed away Luoyue, who looked at him with a blank expression.
"Why?" Luo Yue said, Ye Ling looked at her, then at the man in black, and shook his head.
"Luoyue, although I don't know your identity, but I know that the meaning of the word saint is not simple, life, not everything can be as good as possible, for you, and for me, let's go. ”
Ye Ling said, Luoyue's body trembled, looking at Ye Ling, tears were pouring down like rain in her eyes, but she didn't say a word.
"Okay, good, let's go, don't cry, it's just a temporary separation, and it's not like it's going to be gone forever, wait for me, live well, one day, I will find you, my people, no one can snatch it away. ”
Ye Ling said, stretched out a hand, rubbed Luo Yue's hair, and looked domineering.
Looking at Ye Ling, Luo Yue smiled, smiled, the world was discolored, although the blood marks were hideous, but it couldn't hide her amazing appearance, even if the flesh and blood were drenched, she still couldn't hide her beauty.
"Holy Maiden, it's time to go. Behind, the man in black had already begun to urge, Luoyue looked at him, his face was cold, the man in black stared, bowed down, and fell into silence.
"Ye Ling, goodbye. Luoyue looked at Ye Ling and said, Ye Ling looked at him with a smile on his face and nodded.
"Wait for me. ”
"Hmm. ”
The void shattered, and the man in black turned into a dark world, slowly enveloping the falling moon.
"Luoyue, there is one last question, you haven't told me your real name for so long, can you tell me?" Looking at the falling moon that was disappearing a little bit, Ye Ling asked, Luoyue looked at him and smiled.
"I don't remember, but I remember my other name, the falling moon, the setting of the sunset, the moon that gave birth to the bright moon on the sea, and I will be the setting moon from now on, the moon that never sets. ”
The words dispersed, the man had disappeared, the darkness shrouded, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the void.
Only Ye Ling was left, standing on the top of the cliff, the mountain wind was whistling, blowing his hair, wanton and arrogant, but with a little bleakness, looking at a silent mountain forest, Ye Ling clenched the fist in his hand.
It's too weak, he's still too weak, he couldn't protect his mother before, and now he can't protect Luoyue, powerless, he hates this feeling very much, he wants to keep Luoyue, but he can't.
The man in black, with a wave of his hand, can make the void collapse, a look can destroy him, in front of him, he is like an ant, a little movement can crush him, he can't resist.
Strong, he wants to be strong, for the first time, he was so eager to be strong, the desire in his heart almost drove him crazy.
"Buzz!"
The void shattered, and a pitch-black beetle flew out of the void, with eight wings, its eyes were thrilling blood red, but the size of a fingernail shell, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into Ye Ling's body.
In just a moment, Ye Ling's body trembled, his expression slowly dimmed, his hair turned yellow and pale little by little, and his body slowly dried up, this beetle was actually devouring his vitality.
From the void, it was the man in black, and he still had a killing intent on him and wanted to kill him.
At this moment, Ye Ling thought of it, but he didn't have the slightest strength to resist, and slowly fell down and fell to the bottom of the cliff.
"Bang!"
The water splashed, Ye Ling fell into the water, slowly sinking to the bottom of the pool, and his body dried up, as if he had turned into a corpse.
A beetle, swimming in Ye Ling's body, with him as the center, a whirlpool was generated, frantically devouring the qi and blood in Ye Ling's body, too fast, in a few moments, Ye Ling had turned into a dry corpse.
"Buzz!"
On Ye Ling's arm, the purple sword imprint trembled, overflowing with a ray of light, and then the light was in full bloom, and a purple power gushed out, wrapping towards the beetle in Ye Ling's body.
"Zizi!"
The beetle seemed to sense the danger, and rushed out of Ye Ling's body, and the next moment, a sword slashed, and quickly, it was terrifyingly fast, and the space was superimposed, directly dividing the beetle into two.
A figure, standing on top of the pool, holding a sword, waved a sword, vaguely visible is a woman, looking at the pool in front of her, there is a soft light in her eyes, and the next moment, it dissipates directly.
A picture scroll slowly fell down from the mountain cliff, and there was a drop of blood on the painting, which stained the whole picture scroll red, and the picture scroll fell into the pool water, which also dyed the pool water red, and finally fell on Ye Ling's body.
"Buzz!"
The picture scroll disappeared, and it turned into a bloody light, which merged into Ye Ling's eyebrows, and Ye Ling's body trembled.