"Ayu—"

Meng Xingxue rushed to Wen Ruyu like crazy and hugged him in her arms.

"Ayu, how are you? Why are you so stupid? ”

The arrow was aimed at her.

Blood oozed from the corner of Wen Ruyu's mouth, filling his warm cheeks with blood.

His hand slowly raised, and Meng Xingxue immediately held it in his palm.

"Ahh Courtesy... In there. ”

Wen Ruyu pointed to a place in the dark, Meng Xingxue glanced at it quickly, and saw a man in black fleeing in panic.

But right now, where can she care about chasing after her.

"Ayu, stop talking, I'll save you now."

As she spoke, she planned to transmit spiritual power to Wen Ruyu to protect his heart, but was stopped by Wen Ruyu.

He shook his head weakly and said weakly, "It's useless... I'm ... The body of the yin, but after all... Be... Mortal... The Body... This arrow... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it... Ahem, ahem..."

"No, no."

Her eyes were red, and tears fell uncontrollably.

This fool, why did he block that arrow for her.

Meng Xingxue's heart seemed to be torn alive, and she slashed her flesh with a knife, which was extremely painful.

Wen Ruyu is the only person who is sincere to him after her accident.

But she hurt him.

"Ahri... No... Don't cry..."

Seeing Meng Xingxue crying for him, Wen Ruyu showed a smile on her cheeks.

"It's me... Myself... I want to, Ali—" he swallowed weakly, "I'm actually... I've always been happy... Like you..."

"It's a pity, we are brother and sister, and it is not in accordance with the etiquette law, until you occupy Ah Li's body, I can like you openly, Ah Li, I... It's my honor to die for you..."

Wen Ruyu's eyes were red, and a tear ran down the corner of her eye.

He endured this love for too long, falling in love with someone he shouldn't love, and falling in love with someone he couldn't be with.

It was Meng Xingxue's appearance that allowed him to really like this person.

In fact, he was very conflicted, and he didn't know whether he liked Wen Li or Meng Xingxue.

But he understands now.

What he likes is the heroic and sassy ghost king Meng Xingxue in front of him, although he has no heart and lungs, but he also longs to be loved.

"Ayu, woo woo, don't die, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She cried heartbreakingly, maybe without her appearance, Wen Ruyu and Wen Li would have been living an ordinary life, and they would not lose their lives.

Meng Xingxue suddenly hated herself, why couldn't she keep any of the people she wanted to protect.

"Ahri... I'm leaving... You want... Take good care of yourself..."

When the words fell, Wen Ruyu's hand slowly raised and stroked the tiredness in the corners of Meng Xingxue's eyes, and then hung down weakly.

His body turned into a bits of golden light, which dissipated.

"No—"

"Ayu—"

Hearing this heart-rending roar, Xie Si turned his head to look at Meng Xingxue, his eyes glowing with pity.

He mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and resisted Ouyang Changkong's constant attacks with his own strength.

"Give up, no one can stop this seat."

The wind is howling and the wind is gusting.

The mask on Xie Si's face was torn open, and it was torn apart in an instant.

Under the mask, those shocking faces were revealed, and it was none other than the Lord of the Seven Colors of Hell-Xie Zhen.

"Thanks? Xie Si is actually the Demon Dao Venerable Xie Zhen. ”

"Oh my God, he's always been there for us."

"From this point of view, he has long colluded with that Meng Xingxue to destroy the Xianmen."

"And that Wen Ruyu, who looks like a gas bag on weekdays, but I didn't expect the spiritual power to be so high, and it's not a good thing to think about."

The surrounding disciples recognized Xie Zhen one after another, and these words were naturally listened to by Meng Xingxue on the side.

But she didn't have the heart to question it now, her whole body exuded a strong evil aura, her eyes were replaced by scarlet, and the red light on the spirit of the doom intensified.

"You forced me."

Wen Ruyu's death was an unconscious and huge blow to her.

She slowly rose into the air, gathered all her spiritual power and condensed it into a huge ball of light, and swung it out violently.

Ouyang Chang's air conditioner moved his spiritual power to resist, and with a bang, it exploded.

"This seat does not seek glory or wealth in his life, but only seeks plainness, but this world has never given this seat a chance."

"In that case, let's all die."

"This seat wants you all to accompany Ayu's funeral."

At this moment, Meng Xingxue was close to the mad demon, and her evil aura spread out in all directions, forming a cloud of black mist that surrounded those disciples.

Meng Xingxue, who was on a killing spree, stunned everyone, and Xie Si raised her head to try to change her mind: "Xiaoxue, stop." ”

"Xiaoxue, if you kill them, the nature will be different, you stop quickly."

If he kills in Xingyun Academy today, then Meng Xingxue will never be able to return to the right path.

Meng will also become a traitor to Xianmen forever, go down in history, and be reviled by the world.

"Heh, what's the difference, the Meng clan is gone, I have no worries, today I will kill all these sanctimonious people and bury my Ayu."

Meng Xingxue is murderous, and any words of advice will be infinitely amplified by her as malice.

She mobilized all the spiritual power of the Evil Spirit, and she had the heart to break the net.

In his mind, Wen Ruyu's former voice and appearance flashed like paintings, one by one, his kindness to her was so true, not mixed with a trace of evil thoughts.

But such a good person died because of her.

Why did all the people she cared about die.

Her parents, her family, friends, lovers...

All are dead.

She was the only one left in the world.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and after all, he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Her eyes were black and fainted, and Meng Xingxue was like a withered petal hanging down weakly from the air.

Seeing this, Ouyang Changkong swung out a spiritual power, wanting to take the opportunity to kill her.

Xie Si shouted: "Xiaoxue." ”

Jumping up, the index finger and middle finger are like a sword, the fingertips are glowing with blue luster, and the golden light intensifies when it reaches the center of the eyebrows.

"Soul Breaker Throwing Knife."

"Go."

In an instant, a sharp scimitar flew out from between his eyebrows, containing a huge amount of spiritual power and rushing towards Ouyang Changkong.

Ouyang Changkong didn't expect Xie Si to have such a strong magic weapon, and he was accidentally injured.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xie Si caught Meng Xingxue in his arms, waved his sleeves and floated, and the sword fled quickly.

-

The top of the seven-colored hell.

As far as the eye can see, a fiery red, full of maple leaf forests, swaying in the wind, like happy children.

After taking Meng Xingxue back to the Seven-Colored Hell, Xie Zhen kept transmitting spiritual power for her, hoping to wake her up.

The doctors of Fenglin Yuan worked day and night to develop elixirs.

But after a few days, Meng Xingxue still showed no signs of waking up.

"Lord, Miss Meng is afraid that she is..."

Xie Zhen sat on the bed, holding Meng Xingxue's cold hand, he closed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "Let's all go out." ”

The servant physician was like him, bowing and retreating.

Xie Zhen held Meng Xingxue's hand tightly and put it to his lips, "Xiaoxue, wake up, please." ”

"My lord, although Wen Ruyu is a mortal body, his soul is the body of the Yin, the arrow has cast a spell, the body has been destroyed, and the body of the Yin will be stripped of its body and wander the world."

"The body of the Yin is not under the control of the ghost realm, and your subordinates can't help you."

Thinking back to the words of the king of Hades, Meng Xingxue's tears fell uncontrollably, and she fell on the pillow from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that she had a reaction, Xie Zhen hurriedly called: "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." ”

Meng Xingxue opened her eyes slightly, and what came into her eyes was Xie Zhen's particularly worried cheeks.

She didn't bother to think about anything else, she rolled over and curled herself up in a ball, sobbing silently.

Knowing that she was sad, Xie Zhen was silent.

Quietly sat on the edge of her bed, accompanying her.

How many days Meng Xingxue was sad, how many days did Xie Zhen accompany him.

The days fly by.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since I came to the seven-colored hell.

In the past half a month, Xie Zhen has taken good care of Meng Xingxue, but Meng Xingxue has never given him a smile, what a sentence.

Today, she sits on a cliff and leans against the trunk of a maple tree.

Thinking back to the past and present lives.

She could have lived carefree, but because of the tragedy, she was alone and saw through the warmth and coldness of the world.

Relive a lifetime, accompanied by Wen Ruyu.

Either way, he treats himself with sincerity.

But now even this light has dimmed.

Sometimes Meng Xingxue really wonders if she is a lone star, and everyone who approaches her will be unlucky.

"Ayu."

Wen Ruyu's eyes smiled into a crescent moon shape in the sky, and the corners of Meng Xingxue's mouth rubbed a shallow smile.

"Light snow."

Behind him, Xie Zhen carried a bowl of steaming white porridge.

He stepped forward, sat next to Meng Xingxue, and handed her the white porridge: "Drink some, you haven't eaten for a long time, your stomach will not be able to stand it." ”

Meng Xingxue's eyes darkened suddenly, and she smashed the white porridge, "Lord Venerable, is it fun?" ”

Pseudonym Xie Si, wearing a mask, deceived her for so long.

Xie Zhen lowered his head, "I'm sorry Xiaoxue." ”

"Don't dare to be."

"Xiaoxue, I just want to protect you."

Meng Xingxue frowned: "Protect me?" Isn't it humiliating? ”

Xie Si: "I've never had such a thought, Xiaoxue, I really just..."

"That's enough." Meng Xingxue interrupted him sharply, "Your Excellency, thank you for taking me in the past few days, and I am here to say goodbye." ”

After speaking, Meng Xingxue got up and jumped off the cliff.

"Light snow."

Xie Zhen got up and jumped down without hesitation.

-

After leaving the Seven Colors Hell, Meng Xingxue came to Sun Moon City again.

I haven't been back for more than half a month, and the city seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The garrison has increased, and patrols have taken turns.

"Did you hear that? The boss of the ghost world and the lord of the demon path are broken sleeves. ”

"Let your mother's fart, that ghost king is Meng Xingxue."

"Really? Then how did I hear people say that they were broken sleeves? ”

"Where did you hear, didn't Dean Ouyang say it, that Meng Xingxue died and came back to life, under the pseudonym Wen Li, refining the murderous corpse with the intention of destroying the Immortal Gate again."

The man exclaimed, "This Meng Xingxue's heart is too ruthless." ”

"But no, now that there is a Demon Dao Lord, the two of them are in cahoots, and sooner or later the world will fall into their hands."

"It's not easy to live, alas."

Listening to the discussion of the people, Meng Xingxue's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Damn Ouyang Changkong, he actually planted the murderous corpse on her head.

Meng Xingxue drank all the wine in her glass, paid the money, and walked in the direction of Xingyun Academy.

At night, Meng Xingxue sneaked into Xingyun Academy, but found that the courtyard was terrifyingly quiet.

"What's going on?"

As soon as the words fell, a green light flew at great speed, and Meng Xingxue dodged sideways.

Looking at it again, the disciples of Xingyun Academy and the Imperial Guards came from all directions, surrounding her.

"Hahahaha, Meng Xingxue, the old man knew that you were coming, so he specially waited for you here."

Ouyang pushed the door out of the sky, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of gloom.

"Ouyang Changkong, you thief, accept your life."