Fu Lin'an was even more shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Master? ”

He recognized the man in the dark clothes in front of him, when he was still Lu Fanhang, he was his master.

Fu Jiuyin lowered his eyes and said a little coldly: "I'm not your master. ”

Ju Qi looked at him in a daze, and subconsciously stepped forward to touch him, but her hand went straight through his body.

"Uncle Nine, what the hell is going on?"

Fu Jiuyin's eyes softened a little when he looked at Ju Qi: "It's time to go back." ”

When Fu Linan heard this, he immediately objected coldly: "She is not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Fu Jiuyin chuckled, his eyes lowered, and he immediately showed a bit of majesty: "You have done something sorry for her, several reincarnations are atonement, if she forgives you, she will be with you, if she refuses to ......"

Speaking of this, Fu Jiuyin suddenly fell silent.

"I've never been sorry for her!" Fu Lin'an said.

Fu Jiuyin's thin lips hooked a trace of cold arc: "Rotten wood can't be carved!" I let you recover your memory, not let you imprison her! ”

Ying Qi still didn't understand what was going on, so it was Uncle Nine who helped Fu Lin'an recover his memory?

"Did you help me recover the memory?" Fu Linan was also a little surprised.

Fu Jiu Yin bowed his head indifferently, besides him, who else could make Fu Lin'an recover his previous memory?

It's too late, it's really too late.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so urgent, he should have guessed it a long time ago, he should have guessed that such a quick success method would definitely make him fall into the devil.

But because he had no time to separate, he almost trapped her in the painting for the rest of her life.

If he hadn't told him, he would have been hit by the woman's voice and almost lost her.

That woman is really vicious.

"It's the memory I let you regain." Fu Jiuyin said lightly.

Fu Lin'an listened to his words, and suddenly smiled: "If you helped me recover my memory, why don't I remember that I was sorry for her?" ”

Fu Jiuyin's eyes grew cold, and he said after a while: "It's not interesting to talk about this now, I'm here to take her away today." ”

Fu Jiu Yin looked at Fu Lin'an indifferently, and suddenly opened his arms, and a powerful coercion suddenly lingered around his body.

The coercion was almost overwhelming, and so was Fu Lin'an.

He turned his eyes to see her like this, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly pulled her over to protect him, his thin lips pursed, and set up a layer of enchantment around him.

But it's a drop in the bucket.

Fu Jiuyin's mana was too profound, and it was not something that Fu Lin'an could resist at all, but after a while, a touch of red had already flowed from the corners of his lips.

As Lady Ji said.

She was defeated by Fu Lin'an because her mana was suppressed in these three thousand small realms, and Fu Lin'an's mana was not something that Lu Xin could give, and she guessed that it was Fu Jiuyin at that time.

In heaven and on earth, there is only one Fu Jiuyin.

"If you want to kill me, you just have to do it, why do you implicate her?" Fu Lin'an raised his hand to wipe the blush from the corner of his lips, and a trace of anger flashed under his eyes.

Fu Jiuyin lowered his eyes and ignored him.

Shattering and remodeling, this heart-rending pain, he didn't want her to bear it, but if not, sooner or later she would be forced to be scattered by that woman.

When the time comes, everything he does will be meaningless.

The enchantment gradually became weaker, and Fu Lin'an coughed sharply at the corner of his lips, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out.

At this moment, the barrier broke, and the blood bloomed on the ground like a crimson flower.

Ying Qi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you?" ”

Fu Lin'an raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at her comfortingly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

How can it be okay?

He only felt that his current internal organs had been broken, just like when he was gouged out on his wedding night.

He was covered in white light, and the wife who had dug out his heart with his own hands, scarlet all over the ground, still holding the dagger in her hand, and a wedding dress was splashed with blood, but because of.

Ying Qi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you?" ”

Fu Lin'an raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at her comfortingly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

How can it be okay?

He only felt that his current internal organs had been broken, just like when he was gouged out on his wedding night.

He was covered in white light, and the wife who had dug out his heart with his own hands, scarlet all over the ground, still holding the dagger in her hand, and a wedding dress was splashed with blood, but because of.

Fu Jiuyin lowered his eyes, his left hand was slightly raised, and a powerful aura was condensed in his palm.

When Ying Qi rolled her eyes, she just caught a glimpse of his movements, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she hurriedly stepped forward, blocking in front of Fu Lin'an.

"Uncle Jiu, I beg you, don't kill him."

Her voice was slightly crying, the movements in Fu Jiuyin's hand paused slightly, his eyes were shining, and he looked at her who was protecting Fu Lin'an in front of him, as if looking into the distance through her, for a long time, he suddenly smiled, and in that smile was the gentleness that Ju Qi had never seen.

"Do you really love him?"

Ying Qi pursed his lips and said, "Yes, I love him." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Fu Lin'an's eyes were full of shock, all her actions made him already give birth to the idea that she had no other thoughts in her heart.

But now, between life and death, she stood in front of him and admitted that she loved him.

With this sentence, it is actually enough, he thought.

"Uncle Nine, if you can, I beg you, when everything in the main plane is over, can you send me back?" There was a pleading in her voice.

Fu Jiu Yin looked at Ying Qi quietly, and his eyes were indescribably complicated.

After a long time, I heard him sigh as if he was nothing: "I can't come back." ”

Ying Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and Fu Lin'an behind him looked at Fu Jiuyin expressionlessly.

"But you can still see him."

After saying that, Fu Jiuyin's originally somewhat gentle eyes regained their indifference again, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and open his palm in the direction of Fu Lin'an, and suddenly a dazzling white light enveloped Fu Lin'an and Ying Qi.

Ying Qi closed his eyes, held Fu Lin'an's hand tightly, and asked him softly, "If you can see you again, will you remember me?" ”

"Yes." He said.

Her eyes were glazed, and after hearing his answer, she muttered, "Forgive me......"

After she finished saying these three words, she finally couldn't resist the intense sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, Fu Lin'an in the white light gradually disappeared and turned into two air currents.

One gradually poured into Maki Qi's body, while the other ......

It followed Fu Jiuyin's palm and drilled into his body.

When the white light dissipated, Fu Jiuyin held Ying Qi's weak and weak body in the air, staring at her sleeping face in a daze, and said softly for a long time: "Sometimes, what you think is the end is not necessarily the end. ”