Fine cold sweat covered Zhong Lingxin's forehead at some point, winding down the corners of her forehead, soaking her sideburns.

The whole person was like falling into an ice cave, and the blood all over her body clotted.

Zhong Lingxin slowed down his breathing, endured the wild beat in his heart, and clenched the long knife in his hand.

Can't give up, there are still people waiting for her......

There was a cold and piercing touch from his ankles and wrists, and the eerie feeling that pierced his soul made Zhong Ling's heart shiver.

The rich, rancid smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, and she felt as if she was soaking in a pool of blood.

Sticky blood penetrated into every pore of her skin, eroding her internal organs.

Zhong Lingxin's ears heard the sound of rustling and insects crawling.

In the dark, this sound seems to have been amplified several times, and it is extremely clear.

There was a heart-piercing pain in the limbs that were being clamped.

The pain of scraping her bones gradually spread, as if countless tiny insects were gnawing at her.

In an instant, dense blood Gu worms had crawled all over her body, biting her clothes.

She had never experienced this kind of bone-eating pain.

It turns out that the pain is at the end, and it can really be worse than death.

The Blood Gu Worm opened its sharp jaws and stabbed into her skin fiercely, tearing every inch of her flesh and blood, burrowing into her bones and blood, and eating everything she had.

At this moment, she was unrecognizable, and her black clothes had become blood-soaked rags.

Endless biting, endless gnawing, endless despair swept over.

Zhong Lingxin was on the verge of collapse, unable to support it any longer, and let out a terrible wail.

Pain and despair pulled her into the dark abyss, motionless.

The painful tearing feeling became stronger and stronger, Zhong Lingxin finally couldn't bear it, and he passed out in a dark coma in front of his eyes.

The blood Gu worm was still gnawing on the sweet and delicious body beneath him, tirelessly, hungry and hungry to swallow her little by little.

It won't be long before this living body will definitely be devoured by the Blood Gu Worm.

On the bloody body, the heart suddenly shimmered with a multicolored light, like a flickering candlelight.

Surrounded by a circle of black flames, the glimmer of light protected from extinguishing.

The blood Gu worms around his chest suddenly retreated as if they were facing a great enemy, but they were reluctant to give up the food in their mouths, and turned to other positions to gnaw.

With the colorful light lit up, Zhong Lingxin's feet turned into colored stones in an instant.

The petrification spread down her feet until it stopped at the top of her head.

As the petrification spread, the blood Gu worm gradually became unable to speak, and the pain in her body slowly disappeared.

The blood-red silkworm chrysalis that wrapped Zhong Ling's heart shattered piece by piece in an instant, turned into a little blood flower, and disappeared.

In the center of the blood pool, only a human-shaped colored stone remains, like a carefully carved stone statue, lifelike.

Zhong Lingxin opened his eyes, and there was a misty white mist in front of him.

She stood there stunned, the pain before falling into darkness was gone, and she didn't know what it was.

Zhong Lingxin looked down at Bai Yu's flawless arms and the colorful neon dress on his body, and a look of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.

Where is she?

Is she dead?

Is this the afterlife?

A breeze fluctuated, and the ethereal sound of the guqin came from the ears, euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly.

The sound of the piano in the ears is like a heavenly sound, giving people a sense of coldness and immortality.

Then, when the sound of the harp sounded again, it was sometimes high-pitched and excited, like the sea beating against the shore at high tide; Sometimes it is crisp and bright, like a gentle breeze blowing through the verdant bamboo forest......

Zhong Lingxin's tense body relaxed one by one, and the troubled thoughts in his mind slowly calmed down.

Her heart was suddenly touched, like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its wings.

Zhong Lingxin cleared the fog in front of him and stumbled in the direction where the soft voice came.

The beautiful sound of the piano seemed far away from her, out of reach, and at the same time seemed very close to her ears.

The sound of the piano followed the footsteps slowly, and with the rhythm of the piano under her feet, she vaguely heard the sound of broken leaves, and the beat of the piano, and then drifted away with the wind.

Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt that her heart was beating at a halt, and a strange feeling came to her heart, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

A large maple forest, like a large burning flame, burned away the white mist, stained the sky red, and broke into her eyes.

The breeze blows, and the bewitching autumn leaves fall one after another, like a dying butterfly whirling down, performing the last dance in mid-air.

or elegant, or free, or lamenting, or relieved, gorgeously emptied of all life, and the soul was dementored.

Heaven and earth seem to have become one, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

Zhong Lingxin picked up a maple leaf that had just fallen on the ground, and in an instant, the red leaf turned into a ray of light

She took a deep breath and continued to tread on the maple leaf paved road, looking for the person who played the piano.

The closer he got to the place where the sound of the piano came from, the more his head hurt, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

There was a violent suffocation in the heart, as if something was about to come out.

Zhong Lingxin suppressed the fear in her heart, she had no choice but to retreat.

In the white fog that has not dispersed, the fiery red maple leaves suddenly flew up with the sound of the guqin, reflecting the sky, making people's hearts stop beating in an instant.

"Ding......

With a crisp sound, the mountains and flowing water, the pine wind, the water and the clouds and shadows came to an abrupt end, and there was an aftermath in the air.

After passing through the middle of several trees, a tall and straight back caught Zhong Lingxin's eyes, and her eyes were immediately attracted.

The lines on his back are simple and powerful, giving Zhong Lingxin an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The long dark blue hair dragged to the ground, dancing without the wind, and a dark blue robe faintly flowed with a faint blue streamer.

It was as if time had suddenly stood still, and her heart rose and fell with the fluttering motion.

The man put down the broken strings of the guqin and turned around suddenly.

A faint white mist obscured his face, blurring it so that it was impossible to see his face.

"You're back......"

His voice was as calm as a waveless lake, falling softly, like a pure white dream.

Zhong Lingxin stepped on the bright red and blood-like fallen leaves, and his body ran towards the man uncontrollably, stumbling under his feet and falling into his arms.

His body was like a piece of ice that was 10,000 years old, cold, and had an unusually oppressive feeling, but there was a mysterious allure to her, which made her unable to let go.

She was like a bystander, looking blankly at the pair snuggled together.

"Xing'er, you're still so frizzy."

The man chuckled, and there was a hint of imperceptible pampering in his laughter.

As he said this, he reached out and hugged her, and hugged her all in his arms.

It's so hot, like maple leaves floating in the sky, and flames.

He was stung by the temperature coming from this petite body, and a low sigh came out of his throat.

Slender fingers, caressing her face, like a cold poisonous snake gliding by.

He lowered his head and couldn't help but kiss her on the brow.

The cold touch on his lips was as warm as his fingertips.

He pinched her chin, held her head tilted back slightly, and kissed almost predatory.

Those eyes are hidden behind the white mist, and the suppressed or obscure emotions in them have precipitated in a long time.

The obedience of the man in his arms made all his self-control collapse, and he obviously wanted to break this longing, but it was like drinking water to quench his thirst.

His lips landed on the soft sockets behind her ears and bit her earlobes viciously.

A pair of maple leaf-shaped ink-colored stud earrings suddenly appeared on her ear, and a small hole was pierced left and right, and a drop of blood came out.

The studs soaked up the blood, and the obsidian-like surface instantly glowed.

"Shattered Light and Sinking Star Fan, combined with your five element attributes, you can attack and retreat.

It is a reward for you to accompany this king as a plaything for tens of thousands of years and please this king. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man let go of his hand, pushed the person in his arms away with all his might, and took a step back straight as if he were hiding from a flood beast.

He seemed to be holding back something, and after brewing for a long time, he said slowly:

"Compared with this kind of sudden cold and heat, up and down, uncontrollable feelings, or eternal life makes me more excited."

A pitch-black sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and in the next second, it stabbed into the chest of the person opposite.

Blood soaked her colorful clothes, and a dark blue word of light flashed away.

"Xing'er, I can only accompany you here, and you have to go the rest of the way by yourself......"

He drew the sword that had stabbed her, a drop of blood falling from the tip of the sword, and the hand with the cuff hanging was clenched into a fist.

Her attachment was so pure, so beautiful, that he enjoyed it and avoided it.

"I will forget you forever, and you will only regard these tens of thousands of years as a dream."

"When you wake up from a dream, it's empty, there's no trace, and it's all over."

Zhong Lingxin took over the body again, and she raised her hand to cover her chest, where there was a large hole pierced by the sword, and blood was dripping from it.

The intense pain that eroded every inch of her nerves made her unforgettable.

Despair spread through her body like a toxin.

She seemed to have lost something important, only felt cold in her chest, and stepped into the abyss.

She was so angry in her heart that she scolded her mother, and came here for no reason, and watched a play inexplicably, just to take this sword.

The picture in front of her became more and more blurry, and at the last moment of her consciousness, she fell into a cold embrace, and the man's voice was faintly heard in her ears.

Trembling slightly, powerless and broken, as if tormented by sorrow and pain, and as if torn by shame and trembling that obscured the sky.

"You taught me to love, but the devil can't have love......"

"I lost, I lost completely, I hope you don't meet me again in the future, I just want you to be happy and simple forever......"

Zhong Lingxin's heart suddenly rose a trace of sourness and warmth, she vaguely thought of something, but the thought was fleeting, and she couldn't catch it.