A waning moon hung on the mountain, spreading the silver glow between the mountains and forests.

It's another year.

Su Mo became weaker and weaker, and he spent much longer lying in bed and sleeping than he was awake......

His divine sense, his vitality, and his soul power were all being consumed by the power of some unknown rule, and now he was on the verge of dying.

Ying Wang, the little girl and Luo Yin were tightly guarded in front of Su Mo's bed, looking at Su Mo, who was already dying, and they were all silent.

They didn't know what Su Mo was planning, and no matter how they asked, Su Mo wouldn't tell them.

However, they could see that no matter what Su Mo was planning or arranging, he would not be able to hold it now......

Su Mo's plan was beyond the limits of what he could bear.

A bureau that has been laid out for nearly nine years has exhausted all of Su Mo's vitality and cultivation. I don't know what this layout is for...... They knew that with Su Mo's layout as a realm cultivator, they had exhausted everything they had, and this layout must be very terrifying.

It's just that he himself can't seem to wait any longer.

The little girl lay in Su Mo's arms, with all kinds of incomprehension, clinging to Su Mo's chest, and whispered to Su Mo in a trance: "Brother, you said that you won't leave the girl, right?" ”

It's just that Su Mo didn't respond, just fell into a deep sleep.

Su Mo's breath became weaker and weaker, and the warmth on his body had long since disappeared, and the little girl lying on Su Mo's body only felt that Su Mo's body was a little cold.

The dim candlelight on the side was like Su Mo's vitality, swaying before the oil ran out and the lamp dried up.

"Let your brother have a good rest, he's a little tired." Princess Ying turned her head away, not daring to look directly at the girl.

The little girl lay in Su Mo's arms and shook her head slowly, "The girl wants to accompany her brother, he promised that the girl will not be separated from the girl." ”

Princess Ying's eyes were shining, and she didn't know what to say.

She believed very much that Su Mo was taking the initiative, but as a woman's sensitive nature, she smelled a different smell, and there was a sense of ruin in this breath.

It seems that in Su Mo's layout, he has already counted his life and death in it......

What the hell is he doing? And what is there that is worth everything for him?

He had his reasons, but he didn't want to say why.

"Obedient..."Princess Ying raised her head and said softly, "Let your brother rest well......

When the little girl heard this, she shook her head with stubbornness.

"No, the girl wants to accompany her brother."

Princess Ying looked at the girl's stubborn expression, opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything, and then slowly turned around and left Su Mo's room.

In this room, there seemed to be a trace of sadness, which made her breathless.

When King Ying saw his wife leaving, he turned his head to look at Su Mo, who was lying in a coma on the bed, and turned around and followed.

As soon as King Ying walked out of the door, he saw Princess Ying under the moonlight, squatting on the ground and sobbing with her shoulders slightly shaking.....

King Ying walked behind Princess Ying, opened his mouth, and said jerkyly, "Mo'er, he..."

He was only halfway through speaking, but he didn't know how to speak.

Princess Ying turned her head slowly, and her face was already covered with tears.

"I don't know what Mo'er is arranging, but I do..."

"No matter what he is arranging, the price of that layout is clearly his own life......

King Ying trembled when he heard this, he didn't see this, but he couldn't stop Su Mo, so he could only watch silently behind him.

Slowly walked behind Princess Ying, opened his arms and hugged Princess Ying in his arms.

Princess Ying seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and tears rolled down her eyes.

"Mo'er's layout must be related to the Nine Heavens Tribulation, he originally planned to take us to hide and avoid the Nine Heavens Tribulation......"

"But his current layout is clearly something has changed, so that he has to fight the Nine Heavens Tribulation head-on."

King Ying was silent, but his eyes gradually turned red.

Princess Ying continued to speak hoarsely with a crying voice, "Mo'er has been suffering all the time, and this world is always persecuting him. ”

"He has never lived for himself. He was pressed on things, but he never wanted to talk to anyone. ”

"What do you say, what is he trying to do......"

King Ying faced his wife's crying, but he didn't know how to answer. Or... He didn't know how to convince himself......

The night wind is cold, blowing in the nine heavens and ten places with desolation.

Princess Ying Xu suddenly broke out in a long period of depression for several years, and gradually fell into a deep sleep in King Ying's arms.

King Ying picked up Princess Ying and walked back to his house, and gently put Princess Ying on the bed.

Looking at the distant night, King Ying fell into confusion......

Luo Yin looked at Su Mo in a coma in silence, and her long frost-white hair was spread messily on the pillow, making Su Mo's face pale.

Turning her head to look at the little girl in Su Mo's arms, Luo Yin slowly walked out of the room.

Looking up at the vast night, Luo Yin remembered the advice of the Confucian Remnant Soul for no reason...

"I advise you to stay here..."

"The clouds and rivers and the moon are married to Haichen, and a companion in white clothes is mistakenly ...... for life"

Luo Yin looked back at the silent cabin.

"Are you really going to mistake me for the rest of my life?"

seemed to think of the white-clothed figure who had to climb even to the Mid-Levels Academy, and Luo Yin's face slowly showed a soft smile.

"Imaginary ......"

......

The hut leaked cold, and the slightest cool breeze blew into the bed in the hut, waking up the sleeping Su Mo.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Su Mo looked at the little girl who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms......

He tried to raise his hand to touch the little girl's head, but with all his strength, he couldn't lift it.

The reincarnation mirror at the head of the bed gently flowed out a trace of spiritual power, wrapped around Su Mo's hand, and gently placed it on the top of the little girl's head......

The sleeping little girl seemed to feel the warm hand, and gently rubbed Su Mo's chest in her sleep.

The reincarnation mirror flew in front of Su Mo, and Su Mo whispered to the reincarnation mirror.

"Thank you."

The reincarnation mirror slowly touched Su Mo's cheek, and rubbed Su Mo affectionately, with a sense of sadness.

Su Mo said softly: "When I die, you help me protect the girl." ”

"Anyway, don't let her come looking for me......"