The orange flames suddenly trembled violently, and now it was the small branches that controlled the flames, and Jiang Liansheng couldn't even sacrifice a little spark.

There is no wind here, why do the flames tremble?

Jiang Liansheng and Jingjiang Xianjun looked at Xiao Zhi suspiciously.

I saw that a thin layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, as if she had been fried in oil in the orange firelight.

Her face turned pale, her lips pursed, and her whole body trembled, as if she was in great pain.

What's wrong with her?

Could it be that this body is overwhelmed and is finally about to explode and die? Jingjiang Immortal Jun let out a low cheer in his heart, as long as this little girl is gone, he and Ziwei Immortal Venerable have lost their cultivation, and only a pair of immortal bodies are left, even if they fight, he may not lose.

Jiang Liansheng pinched Xiaozhi's wrist and was about to probe her spiritual vein, when he suddenly remembered that he had lost his cultivation, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaozhi was silent, she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, the breath she was holding on would be released, and she vaguely guessed what was happening.

What slowly poured into her body like a gossamer was in tune with her soul, and it belonged to hers in the first place.

And in the pain of the soul pulling and merging, she had a familiar feeling in a trance, and she had also felt this pain in the nightmare before waking up.

The demonic breath in the spiritual veins around her body was divided into two camps, repulsing, entangled, and churning, one side seemed to want to follow the red bean in her palm and return to a certain place, while the other side pulled it back domineeringly.

"Brother Lu Qi......" Xiaozhi muttered in her heart, she slowly opened her clenched fist, and in her sweaty palm, a red bean emitted a moist light.

Jingjiang Xianjun secretly moved to the side of the little branch, and as soon as his hand touched her shirt, he immediately retracted it again.

"Why is it so hot?" exclaimed Jingjiang Xianjun.

Jiang Liansheng panicked, but there was nothing she could do.

But Jingjiang Xianjun chattered again: "I think she's afraid she's going to explode, tsk, it's really a waste of so many supreme cultivations." ”

"Hurry up, Ziwei Immortal Venerable hurry up and stand away, don't be blown up by her. ”

"This jade bell on the other side was made for you by myself, I don't want you to die so early......"

Jingjiang Xianjun reached out to drag Jiang Liansheng, wanting to pull him to a safe place, but Jiang Liansheng punched him in front of him and knocked off one of his front teeth.

Jingjiang Xianjun screamed in pain, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, kicked Jiang Liansheng again, ignored him anymore, and ran away by himself.

He has been in this jade bell on the other side for tens of thousands of years, and he has long been accustomed to loneliness, not to mention that Ziwei Immortal Venerable is dead, and he is also dead in this bell, his wish has been fulfilled, and he has no regrets.

Under the trembling firelight, only Xiaozhi and Jiang Liansheng were left.

As the light of the red beans in the palm of Xiaozhi's hand gradually dissipated, the magic breath in her body gradually stopped restless.

Two lines of clear tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and Xiaozhi suddenly buried his face in his knees and cried bitterly.

Jiang Liansheng didn't know what she had experienced, but seeing her heartbroken appearance at this time, the hanging heart fell back into her stomach, no matter what, at least she wouldn't explode and die.

He has bet all his wealth on her, if she has three longs and two shorts, what is the point of him living?

Jiang Liansheng tried to caress Xiaozhi's back like an elder, and asked, "What happened?"

"I have two breaths in me. Twig buried his head in an urn and said.

"Oh, what?"

"When I woke up, the demonic breath in my spiritual veins did not spill out of the forbidden spell. ”

"Where did that come from?"

"Yes, it's Lu Qi......"

"You mean, it was Lu Qi who passed on the demon's breath to you. Jiang Liansheng frowned and said, "No, his spirit yuan was already in your hands at that time, if he passed on the demon breath to you again, wouldn't he be ......?"

Xiao Zhi raised his head, stared at Jiang Liansheng with red and swollen eyes, and asked, "Then what is he?"

"Isn't he dying!"

The twig was stunned, but only the tears were still flowing.

Just now, her remnant soul returned to her body with a few scattered memories.

"I'm afraid I won't go to the underworld. ”

"Maybe after a thousand years, we will meet again. ”

"Then I will recognize you just by holding your hand. ”

"If you miss me, just look at the red bean in the palm of your hand, as long as this red bean is still there, I will definitely come back. ”

"My body is now running out of oil. ”

"I have no regrets about seeing you again before I die. ”

......

Tears burst into the embankment, as if a heavy rain was going to drown her, to suffocate her.

Jiang Liansheng sighed, patted Xiaozhi's back again, waited for her heartbroken tears to dry up, and waited for her to gradually calm down before asking: "I just saw the red beans in your palm light up, could it be that his spirit yuan has returned to your palm?"

"He, he just sent my soul back through this red bean......" Xiao Zhi muttered as he looked at the already dull red bean.

"My stupid brother is quite able to resist!" Jiang Liansheng sighed, the word love is really touching.

"Wait, you mean, your remnant soul is back?" Jiang Liansheng suddenly grabbed Xiao Zhi's arm and stared at her tear-wet eyes, his hands trembling violently because he was so excited.

Twig nodded, and two more teardrops rolled out.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's see if you can go out!" Although Xiaozhi cried pitifully, the smile on the corner of Jiang Liansheng's mouth couldn't hold back, "Go out and see if Lu Qi is still alive!"

Xiaozhi sniffed and was about to speak, when Jingjiang Xianjun suddenly pounced from the darkness, just hugged her calf, and turned Xiaozhi, who was crying in a daze, so frightened that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Little branch girl, you have a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiaoxian, please bring me with you. Jingjiang Xianjun snorted and cried, crying so earnestly that he looked even more pitiful than a small branch.

Xiao Zhi only lightly nodded on his forehead, and with a scream, Jingjiang Xianjun flew out and disappeared into the darkness again.

"Don't worry, even if the twig doesn't carry you, I will carry you, no matter where I go, I will carry the bell you made for me with my own hands, and never throw it away. Jiang Liansheng shouted into the darkness.

"Jiang Liansheng, go to the bamboo basket. Xiao Zhi no longer paid attention to Jingjiang Xianjun.

She hasn't forgotten the pain that Jingjiang Xianjun inflicted on her, she is not a person who repays grievances with virtue, if the bad people are not punished, then in the world, who is willing to be a good person.

If there is revenge and no revenge, won't she become a soft persimmon that can be rubbed by others?

She still has unavenged revenge, and when she gets out of this enchantment, she will pull out her enemies one by one and crush her bones and ashes.

Since she returned to Longshan ten years ago, no, since the Great War of Immortals and Demons three thousand years ago, she has to return all the calamities she has suffered to those who hurt her.

Indecision will only make the enemy more rampant.

Her softness is reserved only for those she loves.

Jingjiang Xianjun is fortunate to be the first, so let him, in the jade bell on the other side that he built himself, live forever and eternally, and never see the light of day.

Jingjiang Xianjun endured the pain of broken bones, gritted his teeth and crawled back, crawling towards that little warm firelight, that was his only hope, although it was slim, but he couldn't give up.

If the two of them die, at least it means that "there is no way back on the other side", and the jade bell on the other side he created is not in vain and cannot be used.

But if they go out, then he ...... He wants to go out too!

Please, little twig girl, take me!

Jingjiang Xianjun's movements stopped abruptly, he could no longer see a trace of light, the orange flame disappeared, his heart was like ashes, and finally fell silent in the endless darkness.