Li Yifan walked slowly to bed.

Seeing Li Yifan come over, he consciously put back his poked head and waited quietly.

Although he was still a little worried about helping the injured just now, Li Yifan walked into the bed, but he didn't go to see the help, but slowly walked to the bedside, and naturally put the afterimage in his hand on the side of the bed with his left hand. The dark purple sword alone bloomed with a breath-like light, like a ghostly flower in the night......

In the middle of sleep, there was silence. Li Yifan sat on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and helped the injured to sit on a chair not far away and looked at Li Yifan.

Life seems to always be like this. When you look at the scenery somewhere, you are envious, but you don't know that you may also be the scenery in the eyes of others......

The silence continues......

Li Yifan knows that helping the injured has always been like this, and for many things, he wants to say but doesn't say it. But Li Yifan didn't feel pretentious, because he knew that it wasn't. It was only because there were countless clear spirits in this eye, the words in her head, the common sense and knowledge she understood, did not support her in saying what she wanted to say.

Helpless. Li Yifan had no choice but to turn his head first, trying to break the slightly awkward silence in the room.

looked at the helper, but the helper kept staring at himself.

The eyes are facing each other.

The clear pupils. Li Yifan once felt fearful. The clarity in those eyes seemed to be able to see through the turbidity in his heart. It was a feeling that made Li Yifan feel afraid, a fear of being seen through the last kindness in his heart.

But I don't know when. I don't know if I'm starting to like the feeling of being found out in my heart for the last kindness, or ...... The kindness that I was afraid of being seen through has long been lost in my heart. Li Yifan began to enjoy looking at those clear eyes, and even looked forward to it......

Fu looked at Li Yifan for a while, and finally spoke: "Go ......"

"Go to ?......," Li Yifan repeated softly.

It may be a natural understanding. Li Yifan rarely couldn't see the idea of helping the injured and couldn't hear the meaning of helping the injured. And this time, it was a rare time to be incomprehensible.

He no longer looked at Li Yifan, but lowered his head. The small movements of the fingers of both hands rubbing against each other seem to prove that there are some tangled emotions in helping the injured.

After thinking about it for a long time, he raised his head again.

"Gen ...... Go to ......"

Helping the injured can be said to be a representative of cherishing words like gold. The three words at this moment actually made Li Yifan feel a little relieved. Because through these three words, what she means, Li Yifan is not difficult to understand.

"Do you want to ......" Li Yifan stared at the injured person: "Come with me tomorrow to Genzi ?......"

"Don't go...... Li Yifan just wanted to say the "whatever you want" with an indifferent tone as always. Two words. But before he could speak, he shook his head suddenly. It's a hesitation about something......

It has always been the one who interrupts others, and helping the injured is undoubtedly one of the very few people who can interrupt their own words. But at this moment, being suddenly interrupted by the help, Li Yifan seemed a little dazed. Li Yifan could see that his heart seemed to be very entangled, but he really didn't know where the tangled place was, and he was at a loss in his heart.

After a long time, he said to the injured again: "Do you want to go or not?"

The small movements on the injured fingers never seem to stop.

"Go ......," said Fu Wounded, but shook his head again: "Don't go ......"

Looking at the appearance of helping the injured, Li Yifan did not speak again this time. Just looking at the spirit who is hesitant at the moment.

The fingers of the injured hands kept rubbing against each other, as if the fingers would be rubbed against each other until they smoked at any moment......

Li Yifan looked at the fingers that kept rubbing the wounded, raised his eyes again, and looked at the eyes of the helper.

Those eyes seem to have changed a little from before. The gaze is dodgy, and it seems that it is no longer like before, and it seems that it can seem that it is not feeling, but in fact it sees through everything, so that it keeps staring at its own eyes.

What the hell was she thinking? Li Yifan couldn't help but think in his heart.

Finally, the eyes of the injured people suddenly stopped as they swept around...... It landed on the Remnant Sword, which was leaning against the side of the bed, quietly emitting a dark purple light.

Those eyes seemed to smile. Li Yifan could see that it felt like he had suddenly found a life-saving straw that could take him out of trouble in the midst of endless suffering.

The injured looked at Li Yifan again: "Go to ......"

The voice of helping the injured this time seems to be much more decisive.

Li Yifan was just about to speak, but he stood up urgently, walked to the side of the afterimage, and pointed at the dark purple long sword with his white and slender fingers: "Go to ......"

Li Yifan looked at the action of helping the injured, his brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly stretched out.

"Do you want to ......" Li Yifan looked at the injured and then glanced at the afterimage: "Enter the afterimage, let me take you to Genzi?"

He hesitated again, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Li Yifan's words.

In the moonlight, it's so cute!

Moment...... As if he had figured it out, he nodded vigorously in Li Yifan's direction: "Well......"

Li Yifan thought that he would say the sentence again without any indifference, "Whatever you want." "of. But this time, Li Yifan didn't, but slowly stood up and walked in front of the injured person.

His eyes glanced behind him, and he placed his left hand on his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down. The back of the right hand is placed on the forehead of the injured while sitting down.

Li Yifan bent down and slowly approached to help the injured.

In the moonlight, the cheeks are close together, and the eyes are back together. At that moment, time seemed to have been frozen.

Li Yifan could feel the steady snort of the spirit in front of him. Those clear eyes seem to have some characteristic sluggishness at the moment. But he didn't notice it, and he hurt his slightly flushed cheeks.

"What's wrong with you lately? Something is wrong......"

Li Yifan looked at those clear eyes and said slowly.

I don't know if I didn't react, or I couldn't think of what to say, so I didn't speak. just looked at Li Yifan blankly, and his whole body seemed to be imprisoned and motionless.

"Gen ...... Is there anything special about the Genzi Territory?" Li Yifan frowned, stared at the injured and asked again.

He still looked at Li Yifan stupidly, and after a long time, he finally stumbled and said, "M...... Not...... Didn't ......" Fu Shen said while stammering, and forcibly took his eyes away from Li Yifan, and lowered his head, because Li Yifan bent over, the help was already half lying on the bed at this moment, with his head down, and his cheeks seemed to be burned violently.

Li Yifan looked at the help, but he was even more curious in his heart. That wasn't the case before. In the past, she didn't dare to be just her eyes, and it was the first time that she didn't dare to look directly at herself like today.

His eyes were still looking at the injury, and Li Yifan suddenly didn't know what to say.

It took a long pause before he finally raised his head again.

"Tomorrow...... Tough...... Gen ...... Go ......" Fu Wounded stammered for a long time before finally saying these five or six words.

After saying that, he looked at Li Yifan, and after a short hesitation, his body drilled out of the gap left by Li Yifan, picked up the floating sword that had been leaning against the wall, and walked out of the sleeping ......

"As you ......"

Li Yifan finally said the two words that had been piling up on his lips......

After saying this, I wanted to say two words that I never said. Li Yifan slowly sat back on the bed.

The left hand subconsciously rested on the hilt of the afterimage, and a coolness exclusive to the afterimage spread from Li Yifan's palm to the whole body. It seems to have made Li Yifan's thinking much clearer.

He didn't know what was going on these days. That doesn't seem to be the kind of injury relief that Li Yifan knew before......

Just like himself......

He doesn't even know what's wrong with him these days!?

Ever since the girl rushed to the sky and the earth with a pale pink light, and fell to the ground with blood in her mouth, her bloody hands slowly slipped from her face, and her pale pink eyes were closed forever. From that moment on, Li Yifan has always been no longer in awe of life, no longer afraid of strength, and indifferent to everything.

But these days, Li Yifan can detect the abnormality of helping the injured, and he seems to be very concerned about this matter for some reason......

Slowly getting up, Li Yifan walked to the window, holding the afterimage in his hand, he knew that the coolness, the coolness with the smell of killing, was the medicine that made him sober.

Looking out the window at the moonlight again......

He said quietly: "It doesn't matter......"

At that moment, he seemed to reaffirm his full position.

In this world, there is no one more worthy of life than that girl. Because that's the meaning of my life until now......

Your own brain should have no scruples and don't care about everything. Because other thoughts will slow down their pace and disturb their thoughts.

In the moonlight. The girl's figure reappeared, as if it had never disappeared......

After all, it has been almost two months since I came to the Divine Domain.

The process is only ...... faster

Li Yifan thought silently in his heart. He never forgot ...... What is the biggest thing you should do in this life?

Nothing was said all night.

The next day and night.

Li Yifan was dressed in the black armor and gold-edged battle armor exclusive to the Burial Wild Divine Governor, leaning on the throne and smoking quietly. He could sense that the wounded had entered the Remnant Sword while he was not paying attention.

Two figures slowly walked out on both sides of the main hall, and they were two young girls. All wore black bodycon dresses. One also held a black-red scythe twice as tall as himself in his hand, and his pink double ponytail hung down to the ground, which was undoubtedly a bone dragon. The other, although there is nothing in his hand, there are countless charms flashing in his eyes, and it is not difficult for Li Yifan to guess that this body at this moment is being used by Zhou Yu......