The so-called saint is nothing but a poor woman who is about to be sacrificed to the devil.

Even Hua Zhi and Hua Yun looked at Qian Ling's heart full of sympathy and sadness, often sobbing and crying for her pitiful fate in private, and her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts when she came to serve the medicine bowl.

Seeing the two of them like this, he comforted: "Huazhi Huayun, I am very grateful to you for taking care of you these days, but unfortunately you have served a short-lived master, not to mention that you have not gained any benefits from tiredness, so I am sorry for you." ”

The two girls cried even more when they heard this, and came up to take her hand, and Huazhi cried: "Girl, don't say that, it's our blessing to be able to serve you, and we don't need anything in return from you." ”

Hua Yun also cried: "The girl is really miserable, she has to go to the ...... before she recovers from this physical illness In the past, we maidservants in plain clothes were going to be dragged to sacrifice, otherwise those female nuns would not all squeeze their heads and climb up to serve the Holy Lord, and we would not be able to escape this after all. ”

Qianling frowned and said strangely: "How do you say this?" ”

Hua Yun said: "The saints who were chosen to sacrifice were all innocent, and they couldn't be sloppy at all, otherwise they would suffer this disaster again if they angered the Demon Gate of the Temple, so the female cultivators were unwilling to sacrifice and die, so they were naturally willing to serve the two masters." ”

Qianling couldn't help but think of what Yu Tianyin had done to him when he went crazy, and her heart was irritable, in her opinion, she would rather choose to die if she was asked to wait for these two demons.

Anyway, the sacrifice is death, and the big deal is that she hasn't been cut off by the Enma yet.

Decide on your own.

She has been having this idea for the past few days, she has no way to escape like her mother and find her own happiness, she can only choose to die.

But Hongmei gave a death order before leaving, and she had expected that she would have the intention of doing this, such as her suicide, guarding the cave door, serving her, and those who were related to him would be implicated and die with her.

Those female cultivators outside the door, she is not so benevolent to care about their life and death, this includes the two girls of Huazhi Huayun and the two flower girls, she can't bear to be implicated by this.

Three days later, the auspicious time for the sacrifice was settled.

Hundreds of flowers pave the way, all the way to the temple, all the sky is full of colorful flowers and rain.

Qianlingxin was dressed in a red dress, **graceful, like a bride's wedding dress, which reminded her of the last time she wore a wedding dress or pretended to be a bride.

She remembered the appearance of Tan Hengshu wearing a groom's outfit at that time, and she didn't know how to feel the emotions in her heart, and her eyes were wet.

Now this red dress will be worn for the last time, she wants to be so beautiful, so solemn, stepping through those petals to the end of death.

This time, she was the only one, helpless and no one stood by her side, and no one held her hand anymore when she was scared......

The temple is at the junction of the inner and outer halls, which is a ** place of awe drawn by the demon gate, and it is also a forbidden place that does not dare to desecrate close.

Flowers are flying all over the sky, and all the love, hatred, love, hatred, joy, anger and sorrow in the world are all blocked after the heavy high-speed rail door behind her is closed.

Everything will cease to be settled, and he looked at the heavy eaves and tiles in front of him, and the black and oppressive hall was extremely oppressive, thinking about what had been decided, and walked forward with his head held high.

If a person has lost all his thoughts, he has nothing to fear, and there is nothing in this world that can be feared.

What if there are thousand-year-old demons living in it that can eat people without spitting out bones?

Shallow Lingxin pushed open the door of the main hall again, and a group of ghost bats rushed out of it, bringing up a cloud of dust.

She covered her nose with her sleeve and coughed a few times, the hall was very chaotic, and there was a tall statue of a human figure above it, the face was the bat with its fangs exposed, and he was wearing a black robe, and the cobwebs and dust had covered him so that he could not see his original appearance.

Qianling thought to himself, could this temple be a bat demon king?

Seeing this description is really ugly, she lingered in the hall for a while, and there was no other terrible movement, so she felt a little lucky in her heart.

Just as she was about to leave the oppressive hall, a gust of wind blew up, the door of the hall was suddenly shut, the candles lit up in the dark hall, and the vision was completely new.

The dust on the ground, the cobwebs hanging all over the place, and the dirty and bottomless statue all seemed to have regained their original neat and new appearance at this time, as if they had been transformed by a spell.

Qianling retreated to the door vigilantly, his hands clenched into fists were drenched in cold sweat, and his bones were white, and at this time, the idol above let out a roar like a bell, and a white shadow flashed in front of him.

Before Qianlingxin was sent, all the sharp weapons that could make her commit suicide were scavenged, and the accessories on her head were only beads and no hairpins, and the only thing left on her body was the bone fall, and she was also banned by Yu Tianqing, along with the originally sleeping bone spirit, and a piece of waste could not break the skin even if you hit it on the head.

Qianling's heart was decided, and before he could see what the white shadow looked like, he turned around and hit the door frame of the main hall, rushing quickly and violently, and he couldn't resist her ruthlessness if he didn't die.

"Asa!"

Just when she was about to hit the door frame and was about to burst, she was hugged from behind, and this strange call made her can't remember who would call her that. I only felt that I was confined to her, so I resisted and struggled even more, she had no strength because she was weak in the past few days, and at this time she cried and shouted from her mouth, and she didn't know where an inhuman force desperately broke free.

"Shallow, calm down, it's me! Don't be afraid...... It's all right......"

Qian Lingxin was stunned, she opened her eyes wide and turned around to look, because she still didn't catch the fear and panic just now, she was still trembling at this time, after seeing this face, a wave of grievances came to her nose from nowhere, and her eyes were red with soreness.

She said in a trembling voice, "Are you ...... Yes, third brother, Immortal Venerable...... How are you" She was incoherent and wanted to reach out to confirm that she had just hugged the heart of death, but when she was about to leave this world, this face appeared again, the only person she loved and couldn't give up.

All this happened unbelievably, and it was this moment of hesitation that made her alert: "No, it can't be, you're not, you're the demon who became ......"

Just as she was still struggling, Tan Hengshu hugged her tightly, raised his hand and turned her face to soothe her: "Look at me, see clearly, don't be afraid that it's really me." ”

Qian Lingxin looked at the scar on the tiger's mouth on his hand, which she had bandaged him personally last time, although the mark was not very obvious, she was very familiar with it.

This is something that no one else can imitate.

She burst into his arms with tears in her eyes and hugged him tightly.

It was fear, grievance, and at the same time crying with joy, she buried herself in his chest and cried like a child who had suffered countless grievances.

Tan Hengshu had the same joy and more pain and pity in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the thin body that was crying heartbroken, how much she had suffered these days, how many sins, how much she had suffered for him, how many sins, he knew in his heart and regretted it.

In the dormitory at the back of the temple, Qian Lingxin fainted because she cried too hard, and Tan Hengshu sat on the side to check everything on her.

He used Xianze to recuperate her weak internal breath, and when he ran the dantian of Zhenyuan without a trace of aura, his heart also twitched fiercely, looking at the sleeping face, the remorse and pain in his heart were even more incomprehensible.

Tan Hengshu brought the pill he had personally refined for her to take, but he didn't expect that the Gu poison on Qian Lingxin's body had deteriorated to such an extent, which was more serious than he imagined, and his pill could only be used to suppress it.

He has been searching for a way to detoxify, but there is still no solution.

Qianlingxin couldn't sleep well even in her dreams, and those nightmares followed her in her dreams, and she panicked and screamed out the name of Tan Hengshu from her dreams.

Tan Hengshu was stunned for a moment by her call, she had just called his words in a dream, and he could hear it clearly.

Shallow listening heart woke up from the dream, got up and was still panicking about where to be, still confirming that everything she had just seen was not a dream, and saw Tan Hengshu sitting next to her, she was like a child who was awakened by a nightmare to grab someone's sleeve, and only when she caught the real thing did she feel sure.

Tan Hengshu held her hand, those hands were as cold as a piece of ice, he carefully held it in his hand to warm her, at this time there were a thousand words in his heart but he didn't know where to speak, just said to her softly: "Have a nightmare?" ”

Qian Lingxin's eyes looked at him without blinking, he was still the handsome and graceful immortal monarch at the beginning, he still liked the white clothes Ruoxue, his thin lips never bent upward, and he was so cold and indifferent that it made people feel cold, but at this time, he felt that he was a little different than before, and he became much gentler.

It's not that it's no longer cold, but that a warm sun has just appeared on the ice and snow.

I don't know why there is a strange throbbing in my heart, some stagnation and tightness in my chest, and my heartbeat is faster, and even my mood is different when I see him this time.

She used to be unscrupulous in front of him, and it was nothing to be arrogant, but for some reason she was a little restrained at this time, she tried to recover her previous look and nodded in response, and wanted to divert her throbbing mind at this time, so she asked: "Haven't you already gone through the tribulation and soared, how did you appear here?" I've heard that there's a very difficult prohibition here, how did you get in? ”

He kneaded her hand intently, his slender fingers seemed to be tracing a precious item, and he said: "Flying Ascension can also depend on people's wishes, and there is nothing wrong with staying if you don't want to Ascension" He raised his eyes to look at her and said, "Is the prohibition you said more powerful than this temple Enma?" ”

Qian Lingxin was choked by this question, he has become an immortal, it turned out to be a powerful character, this question is indeed asked too much, and then asked: "You are alone, what about that Enma?" ”

Tan Hengshu walked to the table and brought a bowl of porridge, sat down and said, "Otherwise, do you think Mo Fan can still follow?" That ugly thing taught me to seal, and I guess I will sleep for a hundred and eighty years. ”

Qian Lingxin was embarrassed to let him feed it, so he brought it over and ate it himself, it was fragrant and soft and glutinous, and he looked up and asked him, "You cooked it?" ”

Tan Hengshu nodded "um", and returned to the old god of the past, who was unfathomable, and couldn't believe that he, a person who didn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, would actually cook and eat, so he was very curious: "It is said that the gentleman is far away from cooking, and you are a dignified immortal who actually cooks in the kitchen, which is too unusual." ”

He looked at her and nodded in agreement: "Then you cook it for me later." ”