Aimless, his heart is messy, and the ghost makes him feel like a god, maybe he thinks that there is someone who can save him, and his footsteps unconsciously go to Baimo's territory.

The mountain is surrounded by clouds and smoke, quiet and peaceful, and the mountain is like a hell on earth, tormented, thinking of Ruoxiao, who is being tortured, such a contrast is like a balance between life and death, pleasure and pain, and it is not a taste in my heart. Sun Meng's thought that had already arisen still allowed him to find it, and that thought told her: Go and beg Bai Mo, go and beg him, he can bring her here, which means that he has some ability, he will definitely help her, he will definitely help her ........

He once said that he loved her so much, of course it was impossible to look at the person he loved, and there was a reason why it was difficult for him not to help.

His heart must have been soft, and the indestructible appearance of indifference was just a disguise of loneliness, and he must have been afraid of her bruised appearance........

Sun Meng found a sufficient reason for himself in his heart, and let the reason become his life-saving confidence.

But apparently she still overestimated herself, and Bai Mo showed great indifference to her arrival, or he had already understood her thoughts, so he pretended to be cold.

The frequent and continuous sound of wooden fish deliberately created an obstacle line in front of her, and Sun Meng stood a few steps away in front of him, but he pretended to ignore it.

She didn't dare to break free of the pity under her skin, and when she saw his indifferent appearance, she was in pain and doubt, and dwelled in a small cave. The footsteps unconsciously took a few steps back, but as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of Wei Ruoxiao's bloodstained face, which slashed through her heart like a knife.

"White ink." Walking up to him gently, she finally mustered up the courage to exclaim. After hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth and really didn't know how to call him, so he called him by his name, but as soon as the words came out, he felt frivolous and owed some politeness, and some of them were hesitant: "I ........."

He stopped his beating and didn't look at her, which seemed to be a little different from his previous attitude.

"I've come to you, and I hope — you can — help me." Sun Meng said carefully.

"I can't help you, you can go". He said resolutely, turned and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Sun Meng quickly blocked in front of him, his heart was anxious, and his tone was quite urgent: "You keep saying how you love me, and now I have something to ask you for help, but you turn a blind eye, is your heart made of iron?" After saying that, he cried bitterly.

His back was to her, cold and hard like a mountain, and he never said a word.

"Please—help me, Ruoxiao—he's going to die, can you save him? I know you can, you can bring me here from another world, so wouldn't it be easier for you to save someone? She almost begged, but looked at him fixedly, expecting him to relent.

"Xiaoxiao, love is selfish, you belong to me, but now you are coming to see me for another man, do you know how much my heart hurts? I can't see a trace of your love in me, but in others, you can spare your life, how unfair this is to me. You asked me to save him? What a ridiculous thing about a man I see as a rival in love. ”

"It's not his fault, it's none of his business, I must save him, please save him........"

"Shut up." Bai Mo drank loudly.

"Do you love him? What about me, I've loved you for a thousand years, can't I be worth less than two years? It can be seen how ruthless and cold-blooded you are, you are still embarrassed to let me save this man, why should I save him? ”