Yun Yao's whole body was cold.

Why, why is she covering her eyes? Why didn't she want to see him, even the last one?

The pain was so great that she bent over.

The pain made her whole heart feel like it was going to burst.

She couldn't make a sound, she felt like she was going to die.

It's good to be dead, and when you're dead, you're liberated.

She hurt everyone, she hurt them!

She's the culprit!

"Rong'er ......"

The voice sighed softly, "Now, they're all dead, we can be together, right?" ”

Yun Yao didn't straighten up, her voice was hoarse as if she had been cut by a knife: "You can kill me!" ”

"Rong'er, how could I kill you?"

Yun Yao kept retreating, she felt her heart dripping blood, but she couldn't do anything, she was a waste......

"Rong'er ......"

Ren Xuanyuan frowned slightly, looking at the trembling figure in front of him, he created an illusion, he wanted her to understand the fate of going against him, people like her would not watch those people turn into corpses, and he wanted a compromise from her.

He had waited so long, and he had forgotten the passage of time for a long time, so he didn't want to wait any longer......

"Rong'er...... Give me your hand. Ren Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to her, as long as she wanted, she was his, and no one would fight with him again, and there would never be a ......

Yun Yao fell into a tearing pain, in this illusion, she deeply felt the loss, she lost them, all of this was caused by herself, if she let go of her obsession early and obeyed Ren Xuanyuan's wishes, Huan'er would be fine, the master and the brothers would be fine, and he would be ...... She didn't even look at him, all of this was her fault.

She has lost them, what is the point of her living?

Forget it when you're dead!

Forget it when you're dead......

"Rong'er, give me your hand, good."

The voice came from afar, it was a magic sound, a magic sound that destroyed all her eyes, it was also fate, she changed everything with her own hands, she was powerless to fight......

Yun Yao kept retreating.

"Rong'er!" Ren Xuanyuan frowned.

The cold wind came up from under the cliff, and at that moment, Yun Yao looked at Ren Xuanyuan, tears rolled down from her eyes one by one, but she couldn't say a word, and the whole person slowly leaned back.

"Rong'er!!" Ren Xuanyuan exclaimed, this is an illusion, if she gets lost in the illusion, she will never wake up again!

Ten thousand cliffs, everything, whistling like the wind, Yun Yao closed her eyes.

****

The moon is thick, the whole half-moon shrine, the moonlight here is the best, and it is also the brightest.

The moonlight water flowed like water on the branches and leaves, and the gardenias in the yard bloomed one after another, and the trees were prosperous.

When Ling Huhan passed by with the scripture, he paused and turned in.

A maid came out with a basin of cool water, and when she saw Linghu Han, she hurriedly saluted.

The cultists of the Half Moon Divine Palace became more and more afraid and reverent of this sect leader's chief disciple, the young man had deep eyes, waist-length long hair, his robe was as white as snow, but when he spoke, he had a different age and seriousness.

"Madame?" Ling Hu Han said lightly.

"Miss Yao's high fever does not go away, and Mrs. is giving Miss Yao a fever." The maid stepped aside.

Ling Huhan glanced inside, and then walked in.

The first time he entered the courtyard of Yuehuanon, the gardenias in the courtyard were more enthusiastic than those elsewhere.