"Mu Xiao, Brother Di Que, I regret it, I regret it......" Ghost Qing's dark green eyes did not blink, staring at Youfeng's face almost greedily.

Even if this face has the shadow of Moyan, she is reluctant to take her eyes off the slightest, this face carries the shadow of Brother Dique in her heart, as soon as she sees it, she can't move it anymore!

She regretted it, she regretted doing all this, making her farther and farther away from Brother Dique, until she got herself into such a situation that she could never go back.

She lost her brother 10,000 years ago, and she only found out and woke up until now.

The ghost smiled bitterly in his heart, and the blood and tears slid down his eyes, dripping on the crimson robe, and quickly disappeared.

She finally understood why Brother Dique kept wearing red clothes.

It's just because Mo Yan likes it, just because she likes it, Brother Dique has always worn red.

All along, it was she herself who blinded herself, deceived herself, and wishful thinking.

"Hahahaha......!" The ghosts suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the terrible and painful voice pierced their ears like a magic sound, and they quickly covered their ears.

Looking at the sky, the ghost smiled slowly, and the distant song seemed to sound in the sky again.

'Love is like a tide, love is endless, thousands of hearts, empty rhyme. Don't know the distance of you, the spring is quiet, and you look forward to the next world. ’

The ghost sang softly, and seemed to return to the days of youth, fresh clothes and angry horses, and carefree.

She never knew that the content of the ballad she liked was so similar to her current situation.

The brother she loves, she really loves him, but he doesn't love her, he hates her!

No, it's been tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid he can't even hate her and give her a point, why did she only think through it now? Why are you still reluctant to let go?

Then let her die with obsession, so that in the next life, if she remembers, she will definitely not.

'A lifetime of love, eternal sleepiness, blue yellow springs, Gu Ying no one asks. The earth is desolate and hateful, and the branches are broken and turned into acacia embers! ’

Singing softly in his mouth, the voice of the ghost gradually weakened, maintaining the posture of stretching out his hand to the ghostly wind, and a touch of blush appeared on his pale ghost-like face, like a gorgeous girl.

After a while, the figure of the ghost gradually became dim in the sunset, the breeze blew, and the last afterimage disappeared in the sunset, and there would be no more ghosts and demons in the world.

Youfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and slipped to the ground weakly, but was hugged by a person in time.

Youfeng looked up at him, against the light, and saw the smile that warmed her heart for a long time, and closed her eyes and smiled with relief.

The word of love hurts others and herself, she is willing to never touch it again for the rest of her life!

"Master, master, there's one more thing I forgot to say." Tianhuang Yanhuo stepped forward hard, standing in front of Youfeng, helpless, it was afraid of being beaten, but it had to say.

"Say." Confronted by ghosts, the spiritual power of the ghost wind has been completely consumed, and now there is no strength at all.

Coupled with serious internal injuries, there was no way to move at all, Xiao Huang didn't notice it, and she couldn't even see the Heavenly Desolation Fire that had a blood contract with her!

Youfeng rolled his eyes in his heart and beat him? If she could do it, she would have beaten them both a long time ago, but she didn't see that she could only let Nangong Yehua hold her now, and she couldn't even resist?

"The white immortal said, "The Heavenly Desolation Yanhuo took a breath, glanced at her, as if he had been released, and said with a crackle, "The evil of ten thousand years in the Misty Swamp needs to be burned by my true fire, and, with the reborn blood of my master, to regain its vitality, so that thousands of resentful spirits can re-enter the reincarnation!" ”

After speaking, the soles of his feet were anointed with oil, and he hid in the space in a flash, leaving Xiao Huang who was left outside to bear the wrath of the wind alone.

"......" not only has to help him clean up the mess he left 10,000 years ago, but also 'drinks' her blood, and the wind gritted his teeth with hatred.

White fold, and your beam is bigger!

"Master's master, I'm going to pick herbs to help you heal!" After Xiao Huang finished speaking, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away with a smoke.

Wouldn't it be better to take it yourself to replenish her body? If it weren't for the weakness now, Youfeng would immediately want to stew it and eat it.

"You're not going to let go?" Xiao Huang also ran away, she had to meditate quickly to recover some spiritual power.

"This king is injured!" Nangong Yehua let go of his hand according to his words, but instead grabbed her hand and didn't let go, signaling to her that he was injured to save her.

"I know!" Youfeng replied sullenly, according to her usual temper, she had already told him to get out.

However, he saved her life, so that she could not fully follow her mood.

Can't break free, let him pull it, the wind doesn't have to meditate to recover his spiritual power, but it will be a little slower.

So he closed his eyes, his divine consciousness had entered the space, and asked the little Totoro to take out the only remaining good elixir and spiritual spring water, and picked another green radish fruit and handed it to him, "Eat it!" ”

Nangong Yehua glanced at the green radish fruit, raised his eyes to look at the wind, and said, "Do you think that one green radish fruit can pay off the grace of saving your life?" ”

The inky black eyes are deep and infinite, and they seem to have deep meaning.

Youfeng didn't care about the deep meaning in his eyes, and handed the green radish to his mouth, "You think too much!" ”

Her life wasn't so cheap yet, but if she could, she wouldn't hesitate to give him a few more green radishes.

"That's the best!" Nangong Yehua said, taking a bite of the red fruit handed to his mouth, hiding the smile of the 'conspiracy' that overflowed from his lips.

"Take it yourself!" Youfeng glanced at the missing piece of green radish fruit in his hand, and furrowed his brows, didn't he just say that...

However, before Youfeng could continue to think deeply, Nangong Yehua took another bite of the green radish fruit, let go of her hand by the way, took the fruit, and replied, "Okay!" ”

Did you just guess wrong? Youfeng was a little puzzled, but he still remembered that he needed the assistance of spiritual spring water to take the green radish fruit.

After handing him the spiritual spring water, he found a boulder not far from him and sat down, held the little chinchilla in his arms, and helped it smooth its hair.

Thousands of miles of wasteland, the swamp is too big, not to mention that 10,000 years ago this was still the Shura battlefield, and the accumulated sins were all over the swamp, from the skeletons and blood bats under the blood moon, you can know how many undead.

Youfeng raised her wrist and looked at the veins in her white skin, using her blood to cleanse the evil spirits, the vast territory, I am afraid that it will be far from enough to squeeze her blood dry.

What does it mean to say something that Bai Zhe said?

"Little God!" With a light reprimand, he suddenly thought of the desolation of the sky, and the goods must have something to say, otherwise how could he run so fast.

The Heavenly Desolation Fire squatted next to the spiritual spring in the space, and the whole thing was about to soak in the spiritual spring water.

Seeing this, Youfeng was so angry that the top of her head was about to smoke, this thing, she shouldn't be soft!