Outside the window, the sky was getting darker, and dark clouds covered the sky.

The snow-white curtains danced with the howling wind, and the pendant at the end of the curtain hit the wall, making a clattering sound, which made people inexplicably upset.

Lin Qiye sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes staring at the sleeping Jialan, his right hand lightly holding her palm, I don't know if it was because of sadness or something else, his eyes were flushed with a faint red.

Sadness, pain, unwillingness, anger, rolled in his body, and before he knew it, he had been sitting here for two hours.

Click——!

The door was pushed open, and Memorial walked in from the outside, his eyes swept over Lin Qiye's reddened eyes, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Her brow furrowed.

After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Guarding her." Lin Qiye's eyes did not take his eyes off Jia Lan, and replied calmly.

"She has an [immortal] body, and she doesn't need you to guard it."

"[Immortal] is not absolute."

"But there are no enemies here, and no one can break her [Immortal], she's safe."

Lin Qiye didn't answer again, just sat there quietly.

Seeing this, Memorial sneered, "You're not trying to protect her, you're just blaming yourself, you're punishing yourself in this way." ”

"So what?" Lin Qiye asked rhetorically, paused, and continued, "It's me who is sorry for her......"

"You're sorry for her, so what? Are you going to just do nothing and stay by her side until you're old? Do you think you are the hero of a bitter drama? ”

Remembrance's eyes narrowed slightly, she walked quickly in front of Lin Qiye, reached out and grabbed his collar, and pulled him up directly from the bed!

Lin Qiye's red eyes, with a hint of anger, looked at the memorial in front of him.

"Lin Qiye! You sober me up! ”

"She's just sleeping, not dead! You are the son of luck in the asylum of the gods, destined to stand at the top of this world! Don't tell me you can't even become a god.

After becoming a god, won't you be able to live a long, long time? You'll see you sooner or later!?

Besides, are you just waiting for her to wake up? Can't you take the initiative to find a way to wake her up early? There are so many gods in this world who are involved in the laws of time, maybe there is a way for her to quickly condense the laws? ”

Hearing these words, a slight look appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.

That's right...... If Garan's [Immortal] is originally derived from the law of time, maybe there is really a god who can accelerate the process of [Immortal] reorganization and make her wake up early?

The redness in his eyes began to fade rapidly, and reason and clarity reoccupied his mind!

"Parting will certainly make people sad, but if you can only be sad and blindly blame yourself, then you are just a coward who escapes reality!" Remembrance pointed to Jia Lan who was lying on the bed, stared at Lin Qiye's eyes, and said seriously:

"Lin Qiye, don't you like her?

If you like her, you should do something for her, go and chop off the head of the beast that killed her, find a way to wake her up, and then put the head of the beast in front of her with a smile and tell her, 'Honey, look, this is the head of that stupid X back then, I'll help you cut him off, do you say use it as a night pot or as a dog basin?' ’

This is a man, hey! ”

Lin Qiye stood there in a daze, like a lightning strike.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses from her words, and his eyes looked at the red-faced memorial in front of him with complicated eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I know...... Lin Qiye closed his eyes, rubbed his temples lightly with both hands, and his expression struggled a little, "I'm sorry, I just fell too deep, and I accidentally corroded my mind by the pollution of the red moon...... The thinking is somewhat extreme. ”

Seeing that Lin Qiye was back to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and patted him on the shoulder with a big grin:

"It's okay, it's good to be back, it's normal for an innocent young man like you to make some mistakes."

Lin Qiye: ......

"President, it's time for us to go."

Outside the door, the knight walked in quickly, and said to the memorial with a serious expression, "The erosion of the red moon on the Eight Mirrors is getting worse and worse, and our time is running out. ”

Remembrance's face gradually became solemn, and the playful temperament on her body disappeared, she nodded slightly, and said to Lin Qiye: "The [Extremely Evil Sword] is almost ready, we are about to completely destroy this 'human circle', and everything here will cease to exist at that time......

You take your wife, come with us, and when you get out of here, I'll send you back to Great Xia." ”

"Actually, I don't really understand why you are so obsessed with destroying this 'circle of people'." Lin Qiye opened his mouth and asked, "Yugong Qinghui's side is already preparing to rescue everyone here, if they succeed, this 'human circle' will become an empty shell, and it does not have the ability to generate faith."

Even if they fail, the Red Moon and the Corpse Beast will completely slaughter the creatures here, and there will be no possibility of faith at that time.

It doesn't seem to make sense for you to try so hard to destroy the Eight Mirrors? ”

"Doesn't it make sense?" Memorial smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the sky above his head, "Don't forget, the existence of this 'human circle' is fueled by something......"

Hearing this, Lin Qiye seemed to remember something, "Revenant? Your real purpose is to save the souls of the dead who have been bound by the Eight Mirrors? ”

There are too many things to experience in the "human circle", and Lin Qiye almost forgot that the reason why this "human circle" can support such a huge population is because it is fueled by hundreds of millions of human souls.

Although Lin Qiye's sword slashed the [Pure Land] before, and also cut the power supply of most of the people in this "human circle", those dead souls were not free, just like buckets of gasoline that had not yet been burned, they were still bound in the Eight Mirrors and were not allowed to enter reincarnation.