"I'll fold him a paper heart out of yellow paper, press it to his chest, and function like a real heart, and never get sick, and never be as coveted as his original artifact-like heart—

- After all, you can't protect him, and sooner or later that original heart will be taken away by someone else! ”

Mingyu's dark eyes were shining, and the expression on his face was inscrutable, and he said in a calm and slow tone.

And every word makes people shudder to listen to it.

"Why, do you want his heart too?" In early summer, my heart was inexplicably tight, and my tone was cold and cold.

"Do you know what kind of heart his heart is? Why wouldn't I? ”

"Sister, it's okay sister, if he wants it, give it to him, your matter is more important......" Liuche's voice was as weak as his breath but firm, he hadn't fully recovered, but before he fully recovered, he was going to lose his heart because of this incompetent sister in early summer?

Why?

They are not related by blood at all, and they haven't known each other for long, although they have saved his life, but he has already returned his life to her, even if they usually get along well, but these really constitute his own flesh and blood heart to satisfy his personal grievances with her?

On the other hand, in the deal between Grandpa and Liuche's mother, protecting her brother's heart is also the main bargaining chip in the agreement - she can't imagine what Liuche's weird mother will do to her after her heart is gouged out, and what the consequences will be after the deal collapses.

She shouldn't have agreed, but why, the evil thoughts in her heart were slowly rising and flying, wisps, lingering and wrapping her reason, all at once - she had never been treated well anyway, so why treat others well? Why, do you have to know the grace of the report?

Take it, take it, take it away, take it away, take it away......

As soon as this thought appeared, Chu Xia was startled, she didn't know when she had become so bad, like her grandfather.

"What are you thinking?" Mingyu asked.

"I was thinking, I will never give you the flowing heart!" The firm and righteous words of the early summer changed the darkness in his heart, so that Liuche listened to it and was very moved.

And Mingyu's eyes were dark, and she seemed to have already seen Chu Xia's thoughts, taking in her tangled brows. Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth went up.

"It's okay sister, I'm okay." Liu Che stood up and preached weakly, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his body trembled slightly, very weak and pitiful...... The neon lights flashed outside the window, and the cold wind was brought into the house like a promise, reflecting the clear and sad taste.

Dig out your own heart and give it to her for other use, what kind of thoughts do you have in mind to say such things? And the damned lips of early summer twitched slightly, and she almost agreed—for her own selfish interests, she agreed to grab her brother's heart!

"I'm so bad...... Hatsu muttered, "If, if I really do this, wouldn't it be the same as grandpa?" I can't ......."

But a faint voice sounded quietly in his heart: "Isn't it as bad as your grandfather?" This is originally the tradition of the Nankang family—you are from the Dongcheng family. ”

"I ......"

"Have you decided?" Mingyu asked impatiently.

"I ......" Chu Xia just wanted to cross his heart and agreed, but he saw the uneasiness in his clear eyes, and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead - he trembled very much but tried to suppress it, there was a little imperceptible despair in his firm expression, and tears faintly in his moist and clear eyes - he, he was afraid!

How could you not be afraid! Even if Mingyu can make the process of changing her heart painless, she will still be scared - how can she be so selfish!!

"Since you don't want to help me, forget it, why bother with my brother......" Chu Xia's tone became lazy, and she broke out in a cold sweat with shame: "Then I'll go to Zhang's house alone." ”

"Sister!!" Liuche couldn't hold back any longer, and fell into Chu Xia's arms violently with emotion, and was extremely moved to shed tears, soaking through her cardigan...... Hatsu sighed, feeling the softness and clarity of the youthful breath, and stroked his back.

Mingyu looked at this scene indifferently and continued to speak unhurriedly: "Want to go to Zhang's house? Then you will not be allowed to go until you and my Qingyu Sect have completed the handover ceremony."

Mingyu's words made Chu Xia's heart cold: "Okay, I naturally said I did it, but I don't know when it started?" I miss my grandfather going to him! ”

"There's no hurry." Mingyu said: "In three days, the day of the nightless night......"

"Nightless Night?"

"Nightless Night."

――――――――――――I'm happy dividing the line―――――――――― begging for flowers, begging for collections――――――――――――

Yunmeng Mountain.

The clouds cover the mist, the aura is compelling, the exotic flowers and plants in the lush mountains are accompanied by the deep forest and high trees, the fairy spring bubbles around the mountains and flows, the rare birds and beasts appear from time to time, a group of blessed land images.

Yunmeng Mountain, standing several unusually magnificent Taoist temples pointing straight to the sky, arranged in an orderly manner with the five elements of gossip and seven stars, surrounded by a strong and strong heroic righteousness, extremely holy.

This is the general Taoist temple of the Qingyu Sect.

Qingyu Zongfan Palace.

An elderly Taoist in a purple-clothed Taoist robe sat alone on the main seat of the Taiji Youlong, surrounded by the other nine Xuanyi Daoists.

The hall is solemn, and the cold air is overflowing.

"Mingyang, you said, after the disappearance of the Soul Lord of R City, his heir voluntarily persuaded me to return to Qingyu Sect?" The purple-clothed Taoist threw down a sentence loudly.

The nine people in the seat spoke earnestly, and their expressions were uncertain. After a long time, the middle-aged Taoist who was replaced by Mingyang pinched his beard and said: "According to Mingyu's news, this is indeed the case, sect master, this is a good thing!" ”

"A good thing is naturally a good thing, but Mingyu has only been down the mountain for more than a month, and things are inevitably too smooth...... I'm afraid there will be some mistakes. ”

"Why don't you send a group of people to protect the Dharma?"

"No." The sect master grew his beard, paused and said, "Mingyu - Ling Xue Zhenren's ability is known to everyone, if he can't handle it on the spot, what's the use of sending others?" I'm afraid it's not a snake to add to this move! ”

"That's ......"

The people at the bottom whispered with embarrassment on their faces, discussing many methods.

But at this moment, a cloud of scarlet gas rolled out from outside the main hall, and I saw a ragged and unkempt young man grabbing a golden token and falling into the hall, and then a mouthful of blood splattered out, which was terrifying.

"Yes...... Xiao B? A gray-clothed woman standing next to the sect master widened her eyes in disbelief, took a step back and whispered, "Didn't you go to the Nine Wu Sect to thank Elder Tianxing for me...... Why, it's like this? ”

"Master!" The young man called out with a crying voice: "Jiuwu Gate is occupied by demons!! ”

"What?!" The female Dao was speechless and exclaimed, losing her composure. She lifted the young man forward, ignoring his embarrassment and blood: "You, you speak slowly......"

The young man wiped away his tears and began to speak intermittently: "In the name of the master, I brought ten thousand treasure beads to thank the elders of Jiuwu Gate Tianxing, and when I came to Jiuwu Gate, the place that touched my eyes was already desolate..."

Nine Wu Gate.

The sky was cloudy, and there was no daylight, and the blood-colored mist was scattered in the ruins, permeating the bitter cold.

The jackdaws were half-pointed, and the white bones of the forest were faintly visible under the thick fog.

The young little Taoist priest came with the sword, and after seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes couldn't stop the panic, and he almost stumbled and fell from under the falling sword, and finally stabilized his body, and just landed, a huge monster walked out of the thick fog with red eyes that could drip blood, and the green fangs brought out a fishy wind when it appeared, and walked straight forward, with its long and thick tail dragging it to the ground, sweeping the broken walls and white bones on the ground......

"Where is this? Is Shura hell? ”

The little Taoist priest sat on the ground, raised his head, looked at all this in horror, trembled unconsciously, and vaguely saw that above the head of this monster, there seemed to be a girl in white standing there, with a long skirt fluttering, and a beautiful and cold face.

The little Taoist priest had no way to hide, shrouded in the powerful aura of the giant beast and did not dare to make a sound, and the girl who originally looked at Xuantian seemed to notice the little Taoist's timid gaze, and quickly turned her head and muttered: "There is still a living mouth?" ”

"I, I'm a disciple of Elder Tianxing of the Qingyu Sect! Bold and demonic to break into the Nine Wu Gate, be careful that my Qingyu Sect is here, and I have come to collect you!! ”

"Qingyu Sect? Scold. Venerable Skywalker? Heh, take me? , heh~" The girl in white played with the words of the little Taoist, and every time she said a word, she sneered, sneered, and walked to manipulate the giant beast to get close to the little Taoist priest for a point - until there was still one kick left, and the little Taoist stopped when he stepped on it.

And the little Taoist priest, who was completely covered by the shadow of the monster, was completely dumbfounded, closed his eyes and prepared to wait for the light of day to shine when he died, and everything disappeared suddenly...... Only saw a few scattered mansions that originally belonged to Jiuwu Gate, and the infinite depression similar to the wilderness.

It is like two places with the wealth and liveliness of the past.

Here, is it really the Nine Wu Gate, the holy land of the Qing Cultivation Realm?

The little Taoist priest got up slowly, didn't bother patting the dust on his sleeve, and ran into the mansion with a crawl, wanting to find the powerful protection and explanation of the Jiuwu Gate.

But as soon as he stepped into the former mansion, the little Taoist priest regretted it, subconsciously the hair stood upside down, cold sweat trickled, this mansion was extremely cold, black and cold smelly, the floor was viscous and unconscious, and in a moment, the space was distorted and deformed, and several forest white pillars appeared in the house, the wall squirmed, and the soft and smelly floor curled up, as if swallowing, and brought him straight to the front of the dark dark hole deeper into the place, the little Taoist screamed abnormally, and fell to the ground. I don't know where I fell.

"Who is it?"

A little cyan phosphorus fire in the darkness shone on an old man in ragged clothes not far away.

"This voice ......" The little Taoist priest was so surprised after a moment of silence that tears came out: "It's Elder Jiuwen!" Oh, I found you, 5555, where is this, what the hell is going on? 5555555”

"Are you...... Ah Qing? The old man, who was called Elder Jiuwen, suddenly approached to look at him, and when he recognized it clearly, he sighed unconsciously: "Why are you here too!" ”

"What the hell is going on? Where is this, how did Jiuwumen become like this?! What is that monster? ”

"Jiuwu Gate is over!" Jiuwen sighed deeply: "Here, it's the belly of the ghost beast Nan Baize!" ”