Chapter 186: Don't seek the next life, only this life
The Night Spirit rested on Ling Cheng's shoulder, watching the wonderful sunrise scene, a natural smile on his face.
At that time, her last wish had been fulfilled, and as for the child in her womb, she could no longer survive the day he was born.
In the place where he married Ling Cheng, spending the last journey of his life can be regarded as having a beginning and an end.
It's just that she is still reluctant, if she leaves, what should Ling Cheng do?
She slowly left his embrace, looked sideways into his eyes, and smiled with a sunny face, even the rising sun was a little inferior.
"Xianggong, after I die, you must live well and work hard to live for our common long-cherished wish!"
As if he had a premonition of something, Ling Cheng kept shaking his head and choked up: "No, your life is also my life, if you can't live, I will accompany you to ......."
The Night Spirit stretched out her index finger to stop his next words, and she said, "Good man, don't give up your life for me, when you fulfill our long-cherished wish, I will come back to you!"
This time, I will not cheat!" she hooked her little finger lightly, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, and she wanted to make a covenant with him about this afterlife.
Ling Cheng's heart was already aching to the point of spasms, he didn't seek the next life, he only wanted this life.
She pulled his hand strongly, and hooked her little finger on his little finger, "Okay, you are not allowed to cheat!"
"No, I'm not going to let you die!" he screamed, picking her up by the waist and running down the hill.
Night Spirit put his arms around his neck and struggled to get close to his ear, "It's useless, my life has come to an end, it's useless!"
"No, it won't!" he shook his head desperately, his feet never stopping.
The night spirit closed his eyes tiredly, and two crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
He once thought that his life would be very long, and he was afraid that Ling Cheng would not be able to accompany him for the rest of his life, and one day he would leave from his side.
In the end, it was he who made the promise first, and he failed to keep this promise after all.
The arm around his neck slowly fell, as if he realized something, and the movement on Ling Cheng's feet suddenly stopped.
Lowering his eyes and staring at the sleeping person in his arms, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said: "My Ling'er is asleep, then I'll go slowly!"
He stepped forward again, slowly, and after two steps, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Embraced her in his arms, rubbing his warm chin against her cold, wrinkled forehead, calling her name over and over again.
"I know, it's me who is bad! I'm always playing tricks on you, so you're going to be angry with me and ignore me anymore, right?"
Hot tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped down her wrinkled face.
"Ling'er, I know it's wrong! Can you forgive me once, open your eyes and look at me, look at ......"
Ling Cheng took the wrinkled hand of the night spirit and kissed it over and over again, repenting over and over again.
The person in her arms didn't want to open her eyes no matter what, this time, she was really leaving, not taking away a trace of pain, leaving no trace of affection.
But he was so painful that he burst into tears, and he was so painful that he was desperate!
The figure as fast as the wind suddenly came into view, and watched as Twilight Han stuffed a cold red demon pill into the mouth of the night spirit.
The action was so fast that he didn't have time to stop it, and the next moment it was already choking his throat.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Ling Cheng's eyes were as sharp as blades on his spasmodic face.
All his despair turned to rage, and Twilight hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Help, her!" Twilight Han was pinched until her face was bruised, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't show the slightest timidity.
Ling Cheng didn't believe it, the strength of his palm did not decrease but increased, seeing that Du Han's eyes were white and painful, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.
Twilight was speechless, and could only point at the night spirit and shake his head.
The person in his arms seemed to move, and Ling Cheng suddenly looked back, and saw Ye Ling's snow-white long eyelashes trembling slightly.
He withdrew his palm, and the cruelty on his face instantly turned into infinite tenderness, and the palm that wanted to take the life of others fell on her face, but it was trembling to the point that she felt excited even when she touched it.
Twilight Han greedily absorbed the fresh air, he glared at Ling Cheng, the killing intent in his eyes fluctuated, and in a moment it returned to its original state.
Ling Cheng felt the little face in his palm gradually heating up, and he seemed to be able to catch her faint breathing, and he began to call her name again.
Hot tears fell again, snapping against the Eldrite's eyelids, sliding all the way to her long eyelashes, then into her sockets, and then falling with the tears in the corners of her eyes.
After a long call, the night spirit didn't open her eyes, but he could feel her breathing.
She's not dead, she's alive!
He raised his eyes unwillingly, and asked in a cold voice to the pair of unwavering eyes of the twilight, "What the hell is going on?"
Twilight Han's palm hidden in his big sleeve suddenly clenched, and now, Ling Cheng dared to question himself so confidently, the anger in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, but his face still did not change.
"She is a demon, and I will cross the cat demon's Neidan into her body, which can temporarily protect her essence.
But this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and if she can't find another way to save her, she will definitely not see the sun tomorrow!"
"You know how to save her, don't you?" Ling Cheng pulled the hem of Twilight's clothes as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, his eyes radiating a sparkle of pleading.
Seeing that Twilight Han shook his head, he said again: "Demon Pill, yes, Demon Pill, is it possible for her to survive as long as I kill a few more demons and take out their Demon Pill to Ling'er?"
He has long abandoned his original belief, as long as he can save her, let alone kill demons, even if he kills, he will not be soft.
Twilight Han still shook his head, and he said, "It's useless, this method can only be used once, she still has a little spiritual power left, and she can barely absorb the demon pill."
If you use it again, it will only backfire, and at worst, it will kill her immediately. In the worst case, the form and spirit are destroyed, and they can no longer be reincarnated. ”
"What the hell do you mean?" Ling Cheng roared angrily, that is, he couldn't save it, was he playing with himself?
"It's not that you can't save it, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to please him!"
"Who?"
"Fox King, she is the daughter of the Fox King, she has his blood in her body, as long as he is willing to strip half of his demon pill and cross it into her body, he can save her life and give birth to a child safely!
However, she has already severed the father-daughter relationship with the fox king for you, why should the fox king save her?
And you, do you dare to go?" Twilight deliberately dragged out the last note, and then strode away.
When he turned around, there was a grim light in his eyes, he knew that Ling Cheng would definitely go!
Go to Yao, go to Yao, you think you have calculated people's hearts, but you are still wrong after all.
Ling Cheng can't become a climate at all, only I can slash the fox king in my twilight and become the object of admiration in the eyes of the world!
Ling Cheng fell into deep thought, it was not that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he didn't dare to go to the fox clan, but he felt very uneasy.
It's as if someone throws bait and is the one who has to take the bait.
But he had to save the night spirit! as long as there was a glimmer of life, he would not miss it.
As soon as Twilight Cold's front foot left, the night spirit came to her senses, and in the haze, she heard the fox clan and her father, and she had already guessed the probability.
She had already broken with the Fox King, and if she went back at this time, it was not clear whether her father would come to her rescue, but Ling Cheng would definitely not survive if she went.
"Xianggong,"
Ling Cheng looked back in surprise and said with a wry smile: "Ling'er, you're awake!"
"Don't go, I'd rather die than go back!" the Night Spirit's voice was soft, revealing an irresistible determination.
But Ling Cheng has made up his mind, he wants to save her, save her at all costs!
He took her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said softly: "I know what you're worried about, I won't break in this time, I will sincerely ask the fox king for help, don't worry!"
The night spirit kept shaking his head, his tired eyes closed weakly again, and his mouth murmured, "Don't, don't go......"
Her voice grew softer and softer, so light that she could only see her thin pale lips moving, but she couldn't make any sound.
Ling Cheng smiled dumbly, and then picked her up, no matter how difficult the road was, he would not hesitate to go down.
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Lingxi Mountain,
Since the Night Spirit left, Fei Yu has never been to Lingxi again, and the Night Beaver, who has always been carefree, has already become full of worries.
It cultivates in the cold spring every day, and it also wants to cultivate into a human form like its sister, so that Father and Aunt Feng will not be so sad.
It's just that it has worked hard for more than half a year, but it still has no results, and the time that was wasted before can be made up overnight.
Fortunately, although he has not cultivated his human form, he can speak like a mortal.
It began to learn to be like the night spirit, changing its ways to make the fox king and Jin Feng happy, and they were always amused to laugh.
But as soon as it left, its father would sigh, and Aunt Feng would often wash her face with tears.
They had never spoken of the Night Spirit, but it knew that there was not a day when they did not look forward to their sister's return.
Therefore, except for the time of cultivation, it will stay at the barrier, waiting for the night spirit to return.
This is the time that more than half a year has passed, but its sister has never appeared again, as if it has been completely forgotten.
The little white fox who used to have no heart and lungs often cried sadly, it was unhappy, and it could even be said to be very sad.
At this moment, the night beaver was lying on the barrier, his snow-white little head resting on his front legs, his eyes glittering, but he kept staring at the road down the mountain.
For a long time, it saw a familiar figure, Rao hadn't seen him for half a year, it still remembered him, it was he who snatched his sister.
But who is the old man in red who he is holding, and what about his sister?
The small figure immediately sprang up from the ground, and it stared at her in astonishment.
Although her temples were as white as frost and her face was full of wrinkles, she could see the shadow of her sister in her.
"Sister," the beaver lay on the barrier on his front legs, tears sliding down his eyes, soaking his snow-white hair.
The night spirit vaguely felt the breath of the little fox, and the snow-white long eyelashes trembled lightly for a long time, and he barely opened his eyes.
Everywhere his eyes went, there was a pine tree, and he knew that Ling Cheng still brought her back.
She moved her eyes with difficulty, and saw that the night beaver was looking at her, and it was scab, as if it was much more sensible.
Slowly raised his withered arm, and a light smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Tanukier,"
Ling Chengxing reached the barrier, and knelt directly on the ground, his eyes were desolate, his thin lips were lightly opened, and he didn't say a word.
"Tanuki," the night spirit had already touched the night beaver's paw through the barrier, as if it had actually touched it, with a satisfied smile on its face.