Qin Luo always said that he didn't understand love and didn't know what love was.

At this moment, I looked at the tears hanging from Troy's little face, and I realized that I didn't understand it.

After a long time, Ling'er slowly straightened up, the corners of her mouth were not as high as usual, and her mood was very gloomy.

"Is there really no way?" I said softly, it's a pity that the Yin-Yang Book is now in the recuperation stage, and it can't be summoned casually.

The young man frowned, closed his eyes, the wide robe was windless, and the beautiful long hair was floating wantonly, lingering with a shallow halo.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and two black rays shone on the girl's body as if they were substance, and the little girl opened her eyes in a blur, her mouth was infantile, and her wrinkled little face was full of pain.

"Brother Ling'er..."

"Don't talk!" Ling'er's tone was serious, but her hands were not relaxed, one after another light was hit into Troy's body, her body rose and fell, and from time to time it was bounced up and down, and it was smashed heavily in the coffin, which made people feel particularly distressed to watch.

Several times I couldn't help but want to tell Ling'er to let him give up, but looking at the young man's extremely focused appearance, I didn't know what to say.

"Brother Ling'er. No, no need to do it in vain! ”

In the end, it was Troy himself who spoke first.

The young man's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and two spiritual powers circled around the little girl's body, and finally converged into his palm.

"But Troy, if you don't hold back the pain now, you'll—" Ling'er's eyes flickered, but his face remained calm, for his back was to mine, and his straight shoulders were trembling slightly. Presumably, the heart of the teenager is also soft.

"I know." The little girl suddenly smiled, with a hint of relief in her crooked eyebrows: "Although it's good to be alive, I really don't want to continue." ”

"But you still have your mother, she's still waiting for you!" I couldn't help but say.

"Mom? But she always just felt that I was a tool to contain my father, because as soon as I was born, she made me have to please my father, otherwise I would only be an orphan. ”

"Orphans?"

"Yes, I've always felt like an orphan because my father wasn't a blood clan, so the family thought my blood was impure, and my father didn't want to pay attention to me."

"But she's your mother..."

"So what!" The little girl's face suddenly turned red, her eyes turned outward abruptly, and the sweat on her forehead was shiny.

I suppressed myself and looked at Ling'er, the young man pursed his lips, but he didn't make a move.

"Aunt Gu, you must also know my mother's identity at home, but even if she is her, she can't escape being humiliated, so what about me? What do I have to keep my family from sending me to a man as a plaything? ”

Her voice was very soft, intermittent as if it had come from afar, so light, yet so heavy, that it fell on my ears and could not be dissipated for a long time.

"If you want, I can take you away and give you another identity."

I squinted, and a little snow flashed in my head, although it was impossible to find a dragon couple for Troy, but it was still possible to find a reliable family.

"No!" She rejected me very decisively, and the smile on her face deepened.

"I know you're all doing it for my good, but my body has been hollowed out by my father, and I'm poisoned, and if you take me away from here, then this piece will become a dead city."

"But this neighborhood is a dead city, Troy, don't think so much, you just have to answer me, if you want to leave."

"Nope. I can't be so selfish! She shook her head firmly and rejected me again.

I don't know if it's because Ling'er just injected spiritual power into her, she suddenly sat up.

The two hands were gestured in front of her chest, I thought she was going to summon something, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but unexpectedly, the nails on the little girl's hands suddenly became longer and dug towards her heart.

I was stunned, and Ling'er was also confused.

Is this going to mutate? We exchanged glances.

But the next moment, she fell back again, carefully holding a green heart in both hands.

"You see, this is the toxin, it has spread to my heart, and I can't help it, but Aunt Gu, you should have a way to eliminate her, I'm so tired, you just let me sleep."

"Troy..."

I cried out in distraction, but the little girl had already fainted, and the red on her face was slowly fading like a tide, and she had regained its colorless whiteness.

I reached her nose with a shaking hand, the faint breath gently swirling around my fingertips.

"Do you really want to make a move?" I gestured and looked at Ling'er.

"Yes, she was poisoned too deeply, and the spiritual power in her body was drained away by Yan Jun, do you know how to kill pigs, mother, usually during the New Year, pigs will be killed in the village, and then some people will come to collect this kind of pig blood, draw a hole on the pig's body, and then hang it upside down, let the blood slowly flow into the basin, it will take a long time for the pig to die."

"It's equivalent to you knowing that you're going to die, but you have to look at yourself half-dead."

"You..."

"Yan Jun used this method, draining her spiritual power little by little, and then poisoning her, using this toxin that I haven't studied until now to maintain her life, to put it mildly, if we don't kill her directly now, in the future, when the toxin in her body matures, her consciousness will also disappear and become a moving human poison."

"But didn't you say that my blood can be detoxified?"

"But you can solve one person, you can't solve so much!" The boy sneered, and suddenly waved his arms, and all the vegetation on the surface was lifted by him, and under that beautiful fairy tale, it was covered with thorns.

Countless bones were covered with purple lilacs, and I finally found the source of the scent, which turned out to be underground.

"But I still can't do it!"

I raised my hand several times, but I couldn't fall with convulsions, such a small life, such a lovely face.

"Aunt Gu, can you let Brother Ling'er give me a ride, I..."

"I've watched a lot of TV series, and those people say that if I can't stay with you alive, then I'd rather die in your arms."

I choked up, saying that a good tragic drama has a kind of Korean drama rush.

But looking at her pitiful appearance, I...

It's just that I'm really old and don't understand the world of young people.

After receiving Ling'er's response, I decisively took a few steps back and distanced myself from them.

However, I never thought that Ling'er didn't make a move, but just took out an ocarina from her arms and blew it gently, and the song was also very down-to-earth pop music.

I watched her silently, watching the girl close her eyes with a smile, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, the egrets flew in the air and danced in the air, changing beautiful patterns from time to time, and from time to time the cries and ocarinas converged, bringing all this into another world.

I looked at the dead corpse floating a small figure, dressed in white with a smile on his face, so pure, like a moving little sun, lit up in the dark starry sky.

It slowly rises into the air surrounded by a circle of egrets until it becomes transparent and disappears.

After a long time, the sound of the ocarina faded away, and the boy sighed and fell from the sky.

I raised my hand, and the flames lingered in my fingertips, growing larger and larger in the air, forming a curtain that swirled in the air, and finally swept away the bones on the ground with an overwhelming trend.

Ling'er stepped forward and slowly lifted Troy's body into the air, and the green heart was burned with my blood and flames.

The bones looked like they had been many years, but the air still smelled like roasted meat.

It wasn't until the day was about to clear that the flames on the ground grew smaller.

"Mother, let's go, we have to bring her in to revitalize, and wait until the noon sun is at its most poisonous. At that time, yang energy was also the heaviest. ”

"Her soul," I thought of the vanished egret, and I couldn't help it.

"I have my own soul to return to, my mother can rest assured..."

"Then let's go out, but I didn't expect Su Han to be so ruthless."

"That's his flesh and blood," I sighed.

"Huh." Ling'er laughed dryly, twitched the corners of her mouth undeniably, and walked outside without saying anything.

I watched him carry Troy's corpse out of the teleportation array, which had only been concentrated for a year, and directly destroyed this place, feeling that the space began to collapse, and with a thought, he pushed open the portal.

I thought that the time of the small world was out of sync, but when we returned to the real world, we realized that the sky on this side had just dawned.

The feeling of being watched hasn't gone away, it's just been lightened a little bit by what it used to be.

"You say, where will Su Han be?"

"You don't know when you're married, mother, I find that you've been getting more and more impatient lately." Ling'er was digging in the soil without raising her head and said to me.

"Is it a matter of patience? That's what you want me to do to find you a stepfather! I said angrily and wanted to help, but he pushed away in disgust.

"Well, it doesn't matter, he won't be long anyway, maybe he will suddenly hang up when he gets married."

"I... Count you ruthless!" I looked at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Those bones were burned, and the ghost fire in the pit disappeared, and while Ling'er was busy, I was not idle, and I struggled to move the castle on the side back, and buckled it heavily, and everything seemed to return to calm.

It's just that where Su Han's real body is, we still don't know.

Vaguely, Troy's death seemed to indicate something, but for a while, he couldn't find a clue.

At about eight o'clock, Ling'er finally dug the pit.

The hoe was thrown aside, and he called two servants and set up a barbecue stand by the river.

Not far away, Troy's body, I really couldn't eat.

"Come on, mother, life and death are fateful, and she is estimated to have been reincarnated now, so you don't have to feel bad." As the boy spoke, he shoved a bunch of lamb into my hand.

On the grill, the puppet chef is still busy, and the tender lamb chops are sizzling and shining.

"You're so carefree..."

"No matter how you live, why not be happy! Besides, we're not sorry for anyone, are we? ”

His words are choking, but they are not rough in their words.

It's just that my psychological tolerance is far from enough, so I just picked a few bunches of vegetables and used them in the soup.

Finally, the sun climbed to the highest place, and Ling'er walked around the ground for a long time with the corpse in her arms, and found a place where the sun was most poisonous and stopped.

"Okay, that's it, I'll set up the shelf, and you can burn it."

"Well, can't we just use some normal words? Why does it sound so weird? ”

Ling'er glared at me in disgust and didn't speak again.

"What are you doing?" An abrupt voice sounded behind him.

I subconsciously said, "Destroy the corpse!" ”

"Whose corpse?"

"Troy."

"Who's that?"

"Su Han's daughter."

Suddenly, there was a chill behind me, and I turned around and met Qin Luo's eyes full of complexity.