"You... What's wrong? Sensing the sadness of the people beside him, the ghost couldn't help but look up.

Didn't he her off? Why is Xiao Yue's current breath not angry, but sad that he can't say.

"Huh?" Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, looked at "Li Mo" with worried eyes, and after a short period of confusion, she thought that because of the relationship between yin and spirit, her emotions would affect the people around her, and she was suddenly startled and hurriedly retracted, and the strength of wiping her forehead for "Li Mo" in her hand was also heavier, and a burst of chestnuts knocked it out, "..... I'm not mad at you yet! ”

The ghost groaned and hurriedly covered his forehead with his hand, "..... Didn't I say it, I just had abdominal pain and went to relieve it, where is there someone to relieve it. ”

"Then you'll have to get him closer, in case you ....."

"Xiao Qian," the demon suddenly looked up, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

"Huh?" was suddenly interrupted by "Li Mo", and when he looked at "Li Mo" seriously, his cold face couldn't help but be stunned.

“.... I...... Isn't it dying? ”

The jade-like voice was soft and light, and in the carriage, the candle lamps made of night pearls were dim.

Leng Miqian's face froze, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy, "..... What nonsense are you talking about?! ”

"Then why do you want me to have someone by my side? If you weren't afraid that I would die at any time, why would you be so nervous about me? The demon asked the doubts in his heart for the past few days.

He knew that Satsuki had a keen five senses, could detect abnormal movements behind him, could see things in the dark, could hear obscure sounds, and could smell strange smells, but he never knew that Satsuki understood the art of disambiguation.

This girl knows how to treat trauma, he knows.

But how could she know about such a deep internal injury as a heart disease?

But looking at these few RIs, he found that Satsuki not only knew about the heart disease he was suffering from, but even knew the extent of his current physical deterioration.

The so-called thousands of instructions made him have someone around him, isn't it just that he is worried that no one will notice his heart disease suddenly?!

"No nonsense!" Leng Miqian can't help but be a little short of words. Is she so obvious?

"I'm not talking nonsense." The devil looked serious, and his body on the soft couch straightened.

After a pause, the ghost's eyes shone brightly, ".... Xiaoqian, you tell me seriously, I ......"

The ghost was silent for a moment, his eyes flashing slightly, "..... Am I dying? ”

When the words fell, Leng Miqian's heartstrings, which had been tense for the past few days, seemed to be plucked by something, and his always strong temperament suddenly softened into a puddle of water, and his bright eyes instantly turned red.

Leng Mi looked away violently, and was quiet for a while before he said in a muffled voice, "..... Don't think about it. ”

Bowed his head and blinked the mist between his eyes, and his mood was sour and astringent at this time.

These days, she is accompanied by a loved one who will leave her completely at some point, listening to the breathing like a broken bellows, and the sound of a heavy heartbeat mixed with noise, God knows how difficult it is for her to pretend to be at a loss, and to pretend to be happy about everything?!

She is not an actress, but she has to take on this nasty play.

It's just that no one asked, but suddenly she was asked like this, and she asked so seriously, she was like a child who had been wronged for a long time, and she couldn't help the distress in her heart anymore.

"Little Qian....." Devil stretched out his hand to cover the back of Leng Miqian's hand, and smiled sourly at the corner of his mouth, "..... I'm not afraid of death, really. ”

“.......... I'm just—" There was a little loss in the ghost's eyes, "... I just can't bear to ..... you."

He knew all too well how dilapidated this body was.

Just last night, he clearly felt that the primordial spirit that he couldn't devour had completely disappeared.

He knew that it was the real Li Mo who died.

In a sense, his seizure of this body failed.

Without devouring the original owner's primordial spirit, his control of this body could not be 100% controlled, although he is now the new owner of this body, but because he did not fuse the original owner's primordial spirit, he can stay in this body for too long.

What's more, it's still such a remnant body that will enter the ghost gate at any time.

When he is no longer compatible with this body, he will disappear again, and will not awaken again until he finds the next target that has been infested with evil energy to a certain extent.

That process, he didn't know how long it would take.

Probably soon, three or five days.....

It can also be slow, a year or two.....

It's not that he can't wait, in the long darkness of the past, the last thing he lacked was patience.

But now that he has a home in his heart, he is really afraid that when he finds Xiaoyue again, Xiaoyue is no longer his Xiaoyue.

As soon as the ghostly and sincere words came out, Leng Miqian's originally reddish eyes suddenly gushed out warm, and the bean-sized teardrops fell one after another in the air as if they had been discussed, and finally burst into tears on the back of the hands of the two.

"Little ......" felt the silent sadness of the people around her, and couldn't bear it in the ghostly eyes, "..... Don't do this. ”

"I'm sorry." Leng Mi's eyes were red, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he tried to restrain his collapse from breaking down, and his long eyelashes trembled, "..... I... I can't help you. ”

It's not that she didn't want to take Li Mo back to the 21st century to be treated with the most advanced medical skills, but when she, Tianyin and Grandpa came to this other world together and were separated, and the whereabouts of Grandpa and that piece of divine jade were unknown, how could she take Li Mo back to her world?

What's more, according to Li Mo's current situation, not to mention whether he can withstand the burden on his body in the rush of time, even if he can withstand it, the medical technology of the 21st century may only prolong Li Mo's life, and cannot completely cure it.

“...... I'm sorry....." Leng Miqian lowered his head and felt that his eyes were hot, and his vision was blurred, and he wanted to raise his eyes to look at Li Mo, but he felt that he was embarrassed at this time, and he was even more afraid that once he met Li Mo's eyes, his emotions would be even more collapsed and uncontrollable.

She has really been holding back for too long, the kind of person who sees herself as a relative walking towards the ghost gate step by step, and she has to pretend to be indifferent every day in addition to being powerless......

That kind of pain....

It's worse than being cut with a knife.

"You have nothing to be sorry for." The ghostly and delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, "...... I'm glad you're with me. ”

Gently wiped away the tears on Leng Miqian's face, and gently held Leng Miqian's face, forcing Leng Miqian to look at himself, "..... Xiaoqian, can you accompany me to the end? ”

Leng Mi was stunned, the thick mist blinked in his red eyes, and he hurriedly nodded at the expectant eyes of the person in front of him, and raised a heavy nasal voice "um", "..... Of course, of course I will accompany you. ”

She naturally wants to accompany him, and now what she can do for him is the small thing of being by his side.

"That.... Let's go find the Moon Emperor. ”

Well? Leng Miqian's red eyes widened.

"Let's go find the Moon Emperor." The demon repeated.

Dingding looked at the cold shallow pear blossom with rain in front of him, and distress slipped through his ghostly eyes, "...... I think... Before leaving, hand you over to him with your own hands. As a little shallow of your mother's family. ”

Leng Mi's shallow eyes were surprised, and suddenly tears welled up again.