In the past few days, she has been ignorant and silent in her boundless regret and self-blame, and she has long forgotten the world in front of her.

Even the call of the man behind her didn't bring her back to her senses, until, her body suddenly lightened, and she felt as if she had suddenly left the ground, and then she felt that something was wrong.

She raised her eyes in a panic to meet a pair of haggard eyes that were also bloodshot like hers.

"I've only been away for a few days? You're going to make yourself so virtuous?! He unceremoniously slammed his head at her in his arms and roared: "Look at what virtue you have now?" People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts! What's the use of torturing yourself to death? They are dead, all of them are dead, can you bring them back to life by torturing yourself? ”

"Get out of here! Don't worry about it! How I love is my thing! She was also annoyed all of a sudden, and the depression that had been suppressed in her heart for many days suddenly surged out like a flood opening the floodgates, and she yelled at him: "I just like to torture myself, I'm a masochist, how about it?!" I just don't want to make myself better! I just want to atone for my sins with self-torture, how about it?! ”

As she spoke, she struggled to get up in his arms, trying to push him away, but found that his arms were like iron pincers around her, and she couldn't push them away, so she became angry and simply clenched her hands into fists and hit him hard.

Mo Yi didn't frown, nor did he stop her, he just looked at her coldly: "I'll tell you poppy, you don't think you are self-righteous!" Do you think they don't like this kind of self-punishment? Do you think the two of them would be happy to see you give up on yourself like this under the Yellow Springs?! If Usu knew that the person he gave his life to save would end up like this, he would regret it and jump out of that grave and whip you! ”

"It's Yao Ji who he wants to save, not me! He was afraid that he had already hated me to death under the Yellow Spring, why didn't he die of me? Poppy roared hysterically, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Poppy, are you really confused or pretending to be confused?! Do you think Usu is really that stupid?! Don't know what little trick you're playing? Do you think he really didn't find out that you were pretending to be Yao Ji to lie to him?! He just doesn't want to expose you! Xu was so angry that Mo Yi unabashedly opened the secret that Wusu had been hiding deeply: "He just hopes that you can live, live well, who the are you worthy of?!" ”

"What he wants is for Yao Ji to live! It's not me poppy! Yes, I'm not angry, I'm useless, I'm just a wreck! That's all I'm virtuous! Do you see that? Do you recognize it? Please, leave me alone?! Poppy was also angry to the extreme, and her words were even more open-mouthed.

Mo Yi gradually narrowed his eyes, a trace of chill poured out of his eyes, and he could even see the green tendons on his forehead bursting out, and suddenly a violent spiritual pressure suddenly shrouded Siye, which can make Mo Yi angry to this extent, and I have to say that Poppy is indeed very capable.

But at this time, the people around her were not in the mood to worship her, and Yan Zheng and the others on the side were frightened at this time, afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and strangle Poppy to death.

wanted to dissuade him, but no one dared to approach this pair of Lei Gong Lei Mu, Yan Zheng finally mustered up the courage to step forward and act as a peacemaker, but was pulled by Yan Xiaoxiao: "Don't worry, this is called fighting poison with poison, and they will be fine after venting." ”

Yan Zheng looked at Yan Xiaoxiao in disbelief, the worry in his eyes did not decrease, and Yan Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "He regards her as more important than his own life, how can he hurt her?" ”

After speaking, she looked at Mo Yi's back, and Yan Zheng looked at her line of sight, but he was stunned, and after a while, he turned his face away thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

And the poppy who was still angry was unyielding, as if he would not give up if he did not swear to Mo Yi's anger, and he was still provoking Mo Yi's patience, until Mo Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, shook his hand fiercely, and mercilessly threw her in front of Wusu's tomb, the originally handsome face was almost distorted with anger at this time, he pointed to Wusu's tombstone: "Okay, you are a wreck, then you will give me a complete waste!" You're going to hit it! If you have the ability, you will kill me here on the spot, and if you kill me, I will accompany you, and I will self-destruct the original god to go to hell with you! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only were they stunned, but even Yan Zheng and the others were stunned, they blinked their eyes, grinned and planned to rush forward to play a bitter plan, but they were stopped by Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng gritted his teeth, turned around and dismissed everyone, he believed Mo Yi, just like Yan Xiaoxiao said, Mo Yi loves her so much, how can he hurt her.

And Fang was still domineering Poppy, who was so agitated by Mo Yi, and suddenly his momentum was discharged, although she had a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't get over, but she never seemed to think of going to the funeral for them, from the bones, Poppy has always been a person who is very afraid of death. She just has always had a frustration in her heart, she can't disperse, she can't vent, and she feels uncomfortable in her heart, but at this time, under Mo Yi's aggressiveness, it seems that her previous words and actions are very hypocritical.

After suddenly realizing his hypocrisy, his momentum suddenly weakened a lot, Mo Yi gradually leaned down, hugged her tightly into his arms, and sighed deeply: "In the past, let it pass, don't keep pressing in your heart to block yourself." ”

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, buried her head in Mo Yi's arms, and muttered to herself faintly: "However, I killed them all, and I blame them, if it weren't for me..."

"That's not your fault, everyone has their own fate, that's their fate, it's none of your business." His frowning brows gradually eased, his slightly cool fingertips gently wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, a kiss as light as a falling flower was imprinted on her eyebrows, and her voice was full of pity, "Lili, you did your best, you have done a good job, don't blame yourself anymore, okay?"

She suddenly remembered something again, and her eyes fluttered with tears: "Mo Yi, don't you blame me, Yaoji ..... her"

As if he knew what she was going to say, he knocked her head hard and interrupted her unceremoniously: "For me, it's best to be alive.... I can't care about the rest of the people. ”

She wanted to say something more with tears in her eyes, but he lowered his head, his warm forehead touched her tightly, and there seemed to be an indissolvable tenderness in his deep eyes: "No matter what happens, you still have me." ”

You still have me....

It's just such a simple sentence, but it makes Poppy burst into tears again.

That's what it feels like to be dependent on each other, right?

The originally sharp hedgehog finally gradually relaxed, withdrew his upside-down cold thorn, and seemed to feel that the poppy in his arms finally calmed down, Mo Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the boulder in his heart had landed, and after the poppy gradually calmed down, he found that there was something wrong with Mo Yi in front of him, and there was a strong smell of blood and anger on his body.

Her originally stagnant brain remembered another important question, where has he been in the past few days?

She suddenly looked up at him carefully, at this time a vicious blood mark on his neck came into her eyes, a certain speculation suddenly arose in her mind, she subconsciously grabbed the placket of his chest, trembling hands and tore it open, sure enough, as she expected, several narrow and ugly blood marks pierced his chest, spreading from the neck to the waist, like a bright red blood snake, she was shocked.

Thinking of the fist that he had just swung at him lightly and heavily, Poppy wanted to slap himself to death at this time, because the wound that was originally a little scarred was cracked open again, and blood gradually oozed out, and he had been enduring the pain to comfort her?

Poppy suddenly felt that her whole body was trembling, she trembled and gently pushed Mo Yi away, only to find that Mo Yi's body was covered with blood, as if he had just soaked out of the sea of blood.

"What the hell did you do?!" She suddenly reached out and touched his face, and asked in a trembling voice, can let Mo Yi suffer such a serious injury, in this world, I am afraid that few people can do it, what has he done in the past few days?

"Dealt with some private affairs of the Nayu clan." He lightly brushed it off, but behind that calm sentence, how much blood and hardship were buried, he didn't say a word.

At this moment, a Nether Butterfly suddenly flew into Yan Zheng's hands, Yan Zheng read the message from the Nether Butterfly, his expression became extremely frightened in an instant, and he mechanically repeated the message he had just received: "It is said that the Nayu clan, which disappeared in the Netherworld for five hundred years, was reborn overnight, and swept through the Netherworld under the leadership of the new patriarch. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "And it is rumored that the new patriarch martial arts is the world, and he directly beheaded Yan Zhu, the patriarch of the Kongming clan, in the city, and overnight, the Kongming clan completely disappeared from the void underworld, and it only took one day to drive the Ruoye clan out of Mingsha City, and within three days, the Nayu clan replaced the Kongming clan that day, firmly occupied the northwest corner of the void underworld, and formed a new three-legged trend with Ruoye and my Shamo....."

Yan Zheng finally understood what Mo Yi had done in the past few days since he disappeared, and finally understood where his bloodstains and scars came from, but what a terrifying thing this was! In any case, Yan Zheng really didn't dare to associate the cold-blooded, ruthless, and boundless new patriarch of the Nayu clan mentioned in the message brought by the Nether Butterfly with the affectionate man in front of him.

Poppy's face suddenly became cloudy, she looked straight at Mo Yi, and asked in a trembling voice: "Nayu's new patriarch - it's you?!" ”

Mo Yi was silent, but his calm gaze already said everything.

"Why..."In the impression of poppy, Mo Yi is not a person with much ambition.

This was the result of my father's last compromise, and it was also the price for the people to give up the brakes. They want to accept the revival of Yu, and I will fulfill them, but on the contrary, they will have to spy on the ink again. Mo Yi closed his eyes slightly, and gently rested his head on her shoulder socket, the bloody battle for days had exhausted him to the extreme, and after completing the agreement with his father, because he was worried about her, he rushed back non-stop, and he didn't close his eyes for several days.

"Why did you do this?" she choked, as if she suddenly understood what he said to her when he left the temple of Summo: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose anything you hold dear, this Ink, no one can touch it, not even my father, not my people!" I'll take care of the rest. ”

That day, after Yao Ji's spirit was destroyed, he gritted his teeth and threw down this sentence, then left her and left quickly, originally she had complained about him in her heart, but now, she finally understood the meaning of his words that day.

He was using his way, the most resolute way to protect her, and her cherished Shamo.

"I said I wouldn't let you lose anything you hold dear again!" Under the sky, although he was covered with scars, the new patriarch of the Nayu clan, who still had a fierce momentum, quietly looked at his beloved girl with such a pair of deep eyes, and said the most decisive oath.