The hearts of the people are like the boat floating on the waves of the great waves.

The pages of the book are the waves that could capsize the boat at any moment, or bring it to the shore of hope.

After a while, Dugu Siyi's action of turning the book stopped, he stared at one of the pages tightly, and read in surprise: "Snow Turquoise Lotus, it can neutralize the toxicity of Lianwu Flower, and it will not cause a trace of damage to the heart veins, but it ......"

His face changed suddenly, and his blood was completely gone.

"But what?" Dugu Wu couldn't stand his mother-in-law, and after a while, her face changed, and she got up directly and grabbed the book in his hand.

In the next second, the book in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Fu Shiyu bent down to pick it up, and after reading the words on the book clearly, his expression became extremely pale: "Snow Peak Cui Rui Lian, growing in the center of the ice lake on the top of the snow mountain, legend has it that a young girl went to the snow mountain to find medicine to save her beloved, and saw it when she fell into the ice lake. ”

"The lotus has eight petals, and the lotus stamen is as green and clear as the best jade, so it is named, but this is just a legend, and no one in the world has really seen it."

"Although the mist flower has never appeared again, at least the ancestors had seen it back then, and this snow-topped emerald lotus has not been seen at all, and about it, it is really just a legend."

"The world may not exist at all."

Dugu Siyi muttered with a pale face.

Legend? Non-existent?

Yun Lingxi looked at the book in Fu Shiyu's hand in a daze.

Suddenly, the whole person exuded a substance-like evil aura.

She has long hair and no wind to automatic.

His eyes turned red, and the muscles around his neck and on the backs of his hands swelled.

"It's not good, retreat!" Yin Xue grabbed Dugu Siyi and retreated.

Almost at the same time, Fu Shiyu and the others also retreated.

Just as they retreated, the table in the antechamber suddenly flipped up and slammed to the ground.

Yun Lingxi's body was filled with invisible energy.

All the furnishings in the hall are cracked.

However, Mo Yechen, who was held in her arms, was not hurt in the slightest.

"Yinxue, think of a way, senior sister seems to be enchanted." Fu Shiyu pulled Murong Qing to resist the invisible energy, and shouted anxiously.

Yinxue's pupils fluctuated violently, and his shallow pupils were full of worry, and his thin lips were pursed.

"Ahh

The cry of blood pierced through the beams of the house and soared upward.

Frightened countless birds and birds, and scared several floating fish.

There was a heart-rending pain in her blood-red eyes.

She hugged the person in her arms tightly, and her expression was sad.

Why?

Why is it that she is always given hope, but when she is full of anticipation, it is completely killed?

It gave her a glimmer of light, but when she was full of hope, it completely drove her into darkness!

Dugu Siyi and Murong Qing's internal breath was a little weaker, and they couldn't withstand the pressure of Yun Lingxi's crazy spread, so they snorted, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Mo Yechen's expression changed, and the aura around him became extremely warm.

He stretched out his hand to caress Yun Lingxi's face, looking at her blood-red eyes, there seemed to be a dark light flowing in her eyes, full of gentle pampering.

The corners of his lips gently outlined a light smile, which amazed the years, and his cold voice carried boundless tenderness.

"Lingxi, my world can't live without you, and your world can't do without me, heaven and earth, you don't want to get rid of me, I will always be entangled with you."

"Lingxi, I promise you, I will take you home with me, my father and mother are waiting for us at home."

"We haven't gone home yet, so why am I willing to leave you."

There was a slight cool touch on his cheeks, and the gentle voice of his beloved echoed in his ears, Yun Lingxi's crazy expression froze, and his breath condensed.

She looked blankly at the person in her arms, the despair in her eyes was heartbreakingly clear.

"Heaven and earth, you will accompany me? Take me home? Lie not to me? ”

The hoarse murmur interprets the indescribable grief to the extreme.

At Shangyun Lingxi's eyes, Mo Yechen's heart trembled suddenly, and the sharp pain from his soul almost overwhelmed him.

Holding her face suddenly, Mo Yechen's thin lips directly covered the red lips, annihilating the love in her heart and the pain in her soul between her lips and tongue.

Brutally broke into her mouth, leaving his own breath.

He pressed his forehead against hers, and in the depths of his eyes, a madness began to spread.

A kind of categorical decision, which cannot live together, but seeks to die together, is full of pupils.

His girl, in this life, can only accompany him!

When the poor Bi falls into the Yellow Spring, he will take her with him!

"Lingxi, I regret it, I was wrong before."

He stared at her blood-red eyes tightly, word by word, with a categorical determination.

"Whether it's in the world, or Huangquan, where I am, you must be there!"

Where I am, you must be there!

One sentence, nine words, fell heavily in Yun Lingxi's heart.

The madness in her eyes receded slightly, and she looked at Mo Yechen's dark eyes fixedly.

At the bottom of his eyes, only this stunning figure remains.

"We said that we would be together forever, and we would not let go of each other's hands when we died, we are one, you can't let go of my hands, you can't ......"

The whispered confession seems to be talking to himself, but it contains a desperate madness.

I still remember the first time we met at night, the beautiful man sitting on the bed lost her eyes.

I still remember the eldest princess's mansion, she was alone, feeling sad for the original owner, this person's cloak with a faint medicinal fragrance spread warmth to her heart.

I still remember that in the spiritual spring of Bishui Peak, this person raised grass with blood, helping her cultivate to the highest level of inner breath and step into the ranks of peak masters.

still remembers Chu Xuan's palace, the two of them told each other their hearts, and he protected each other.

I still remember the back of his fleshy and bloody hands under the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, in the corridor where the stone walls are constantly closing.

Remember......

I can't tell how deep this is.

I can't tell how strong this love is.

She only knows that this is the person she can't let go of and can't let go of.

"Well, never let go of your hand." Mo Yechen hugged her into his arms, and his eyes were filled with madness.

Hell, let's break together!

Huangquan, let's cross together!

The tip of his nose was filled with the familiar faint scent of medicine, his ears were filled with a low heartbeat, and his skin felt a slightly cool body temperature.

Yun Lingxi slowly closed his eyes, and at the end of his eyes, the pink quietly slipped down, hidden in the clothes that were close to each other.

Yin Xue and the others looked at Yun Lingxi, who had regained his calm, and the panic in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

They have a feeling that if something happens to one of these two people.

The other person will never live alone.

"Sister? Brother-in-law? Fu Shiyu pursed his lower lip tightly and spoke cautiously.

"The misty forest, the black water swamp, the top of the snow-capped mountain, the center of the ice lake, I will accompany you." Yin Xue looked at the two people who hugged each other, her pupils as shallow as amber, dyed with relief and firmness.

They were his friends.

If he can't keep them, wouldn't it be a good thing to accompany them to the Netherworld to be friends again!