Qingmang stared at the ruyi beads in his hand that were all red, and he was stunned.

Then, Ruyi Zhu turned with her thoughts.

"Qingmang, don't ...... Don't rush it! ”

An ethereal, unfamiliar voice.

"Who are you?"

"Listen to me, don't rush it! Give Song Yan and give yourself a chance! ”

Qingmang's heart was filled with sadness.

Give him a chance? Where are your opportunities?

And how much love did he give? How long can it last? Can you still trust him?

And there is another Song Qi, in the face of his heat, he can't respond at all.

And these two brothers are the masters of the netherworld.

It's probably painful to fight for a woman.

In this life, they even made an agreement that as long as she appeared, the two would never appear at the same time.

In the previous life, wasn't he in such a dilemma, and all thoughts were lost?

Qingmang thought, but he missed the days before the memory came back.

At that time, I was always struggling about what to eat next, but I always had nothing else to worry about.

"Ruyi Zhu, can I feed you with my spiritual sense?" Qingmang's eyes seemed to have something shattered and disappeared.

Naturally, the Ruyi bead will not answer, but it will slowly become larger as it turns.

In the end, Qingmang made a decision.

She had words in her mouth, and her head was shrouded in fast-turning wishful beads, and her clothes fluttered.

Soon, her spiritual sense will be sealed again, but this time where it will go, whether it will be the human world or the underworld, whether it can be retrieved again, she has no idea, and of course she doesn't care about what happens next.

She thought that only her sacrifice would make everyone better.

The dizziness struck, and just before he lost consciousness, a sudden silver light struck, stirring the rotation of the wishful bead and interrupting the casting.

"Qing'er, why are you so troubled!" Song Yan's body was translucent, and his face was shocked and painful.

"Don't worry about it, I make my own choice!" Qingmang urged again.

She knew that Song Yan was very weak, and what she wanted to do, he would not be so easy to stop.

Song Yan tried to interrupt again, but every time the silver light hit, it was swallowed up by the suddenly amplified red light.

She's real!

Song Yan's brows tightened, and a silver light turned into a sharp blade, cutting his left index finger, and a drop of blood beads flew straight into the Ruyi bead like a chain, and soon disappeared into the Ruyi bead.

Suddenly, the red light of Ruyi Zhu was magnificent, and Song Yan was also enveloped in.

"Song Yan, what are you doing!" Qingmang shouted angrily.

"You and I are husbands, and we have long been integrated. I have long bound us together in the book of life and death in the netherworld, you see, Ruyi Zhu knows my blood! ”

"Get out!" Qingmang's temper came, she tried her best to push Song Yan out, but she originally used the power of Ruyi Zhu, and now Ruyi Zhu also wrapped Song Yan in, and she no longer had a way to push him away easily.

"Qing'er!" Song Yan's voice was very strange, like crying and laughing, "Look! Even Ruyi Zhu knows me, it thinks that we are one, why did you abandon me so ruthlessly! ”

Yes, this wishful pearl actually received his blood!

Qingmang didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"You don't have to be so ......," she said, almost losing consciousness.

Immediately after, she closed her eyes in Song Yan's arms.

Oops! After all, her merit is shallow, her spiritual power is low, and the Ruyi Zhu will soon suck her spiritual sense dry!