"It's okay!" The wound on his neck was so slight that he could hardly feel the pain, and he was stabbed by Xue Haoran, that was normal, he didn't want to dodge, he also wanted to use the pain to remind himself that he had lost something.

Nian Jinshu pulled the corner of Yanhui's clothes, the two left together, Feng Wu also led the secret guard to disappear, and the kite looked at Feng Liangzheng blankly, "Master, why are you so sad?"

"Lan is dead. ”

The kite looked stiff, reached out and hugged him, and her voice was very sad, "Don't be sad, master." ”

"Do you remember Alan?"

"Remember!" Kite said softly, "That year, the master and Nian Jun Yao and Xue Lan became brothers, and Kite also knelt next to the master and recited the oath with the master, and Kite also wanted to marry with the master, and Kite knew that the master loved them very much." ”

That year, the kite was not very old, it was a small point, when they were righteous, the kite jumped up and down, and kept asking Feng Liangzheng, what is the righteousness?

Feng Liangzheng said, I hope that the brothers who died on the same day and month in the same year, will not hesitate to stick a knife in both ribs.

When Kite heard this, she also wanted to be brothers with her master.

Therefore, they knelt on the ground and swore that they would be righteous, and the kite also knelt in style, and recited it with Feng Liangzheng, Feng Liangzheng was fun with her, and she did not stop her.

Over the years, Xue Lan has often come to him, and Kite naturally knows Xue Lan.

Feng Liangzheng suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the kite's plain clothes red, and the kite was shocked, "Master!"

......

Feng Liangzheng couldn't afford to be sick, after his legs recovered, he had never been so emotionally depressed, Xue Lan's death, he took all the responsibility on his body, and it was difficult to control himself.

Kite herself is still injured, the wound has been hurting, and she has to take care of Feng Liangzheng, she only feels sad.

In Wanping City, there was a dead air.

Everyone, is sad, hurt, and unable to control themselves.

Kite sat on the bed, holding Feng Liangzheng's hand, she unconsciously stroked his fingers, with tears in her eyes, Feng Liangzheng's face was a little frighteningly white, almost transparent, very weak, and looked like she was going to die in the next second.

"Master, don't be sad. The kite whispered, "The master is sad, and the kite is so sad to look at." ”

Some emotions are really hard to control.

Feng Liangzheng was confused and kept saying something, the kite lowered her body to listen, and heard Feng Liangzheng's voice so small that it was almost inaudible, and he kept saying, "Ah Lan, I'm sorry, Ah Lan...... I'm sorry, forgive me. ”

Over and over again, I'm sorry, forgive me.

Kite's heart was hit by someone, and it hurt so badly that her forehead rested on the back of Feng Liangzheng's hand, and her voice sounded softly, "Master, don't be sad, it will be fine." ”

But her words didn't seem to bring much turmoil to Feng Liangzheng, he still kept repeating, I'm sorry, forgive me.

Xue Lan's mourning hall was in Wanping City and was set up for three days.

Three days later, Xue Haoran was going home with Xue Lan's coffin, and Nian Jinshu didn't tell Xue Haoran about the resurrection, she didn't have a clue yet, and she didn't know what the future would be, so she didn't dare to give Xue Haoran hope.

After Xue Haoran went to Feng Liangzheng to make trouble that day, he never mentioned the matter of killing Feng Liangzheng again, and he calmly handled the follow-up matter of taking Xue Lan back to Donglinbao.

It was Xue Haoran who took the initiative to ask Nian Jinshu, "I heard that the Soul Resurrection Bell has the ability to bring the dead back to life, is it true?"