For Duanmu Qingtian, who seemed to 'hand' over his last words, Duanmu Ying really didn't know how to answer him, so he could only purse his lips and nod vigorously, and tears poured down like rain.

At this time, Duanmu Qingtian suddenly had a 'convulsion' and fell backwards to the ground.

Duanmu Ying was shocked, and hurriedly helped him up and let him lean on his arms: "Dad, how are you, are you very uncomfortable?"

Duanmu Qingtian looked down at his hands, and at some point, his fingernails turned sharp, long, and jet-black, like the hands of a vampire in a horror movie.

Looking at the mutated hands, Duanmu Qingtian smiled dumbly, he knew that his limit had arrived.

If you don't want to be a bloodthirsty monster that is not under your control, then there is only one result......

He glanced up at Duanmu Ying nostalgically, smiled, and secretly exercised his skills, and then shook his hands violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now, he had already used his power to break the meridians of his whole body, and now he was dying.

Duanmuying was completely panicked, and tears rained down: "Dad, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, Dad......"

Duanmu Qingtian had a few wisps of residual blood in his mouth, and smiled: "Ying'er, don't cry, you are the eldest lady of Duanmu Villa, you must be strong, even if your father is not by your side one day, you must go on well, don't let your father down, remember?"

"It's ......, the 'girl' remembered ......", Duanmu Ying endured the heartache and nodded vigorously.

Duanmu Qingtian looked deeply at his beloved 'girl', once upon a time, he had a dream, that is, to personally hold Duanmu Ying's hand and send her to the festive red 'flower' sedan chair, but unfortunately, he was destined to never see it again on this day.

Turning his head to look at the pitch-black night sky, he sighed: "The evil demon was born, the evil star hangs high, Ying'er, the future road depends on you, Dad's next words, you must remember every word carefully......

Duanmuying nodded tearfully: "Okay, you say, 'girl' listen."

Duanmu Qingtian raised his hand with difficulty, drew an extremely complex and strange spell in mid-air, and earnestly advised: "Ying'er, remember this charm, and, cough cough...... Forbidden...... cough cough cough ......"

He suddenly coughed violently, and blood kept coming out of his mouth with a shocking red blood.

Duanmu Ying hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it for him, but how could he wipe it clean.

She tore her voice and kept pleading: "Daddy, daddy, don't scare me, don't scare me...... daddy, daddy ......"

"Forbidden...... The earth ......, cough, cough, cough cough ......", Duanmu Qingtian has reached the last moment of death, and it is difficult to say even a complete sentence.

"Daddy ......", Duanmuying also couldn't cry, crying like a tearful person.

"Fire ......, Lin...... Sword ......", after saying these three words intermittently with all his strength, Duanmu Qingtian's gaze gradually drifted, and then he tilted his head and swallowed his breath completely.

"Dad-", Duanmu Ying hugged him and shouted in pain, but no matter how much she shouted, Duanmu Qingtian would never wake up again.

The long night was long, and Luoqiao Town was still a 'chaos' and 'chaos', at this time, Duanmuying, the once unbreakable castle in the depths of his heart was collapsing inch by inch.

The death of her relatives, the betrayal of her friends, the whereabouts of her clansmen, the confusion of the future, and the task of eliminating demons and the millennium mission on her shoulders made her feel at a loss and panicked.

How many difficulties and dangers await her in the future, can the young Duanmu Ying follow her father's last wish and continue step by step?