Unconsciously, Ling Juncong's footsteps suddenly stopped, he had already walked outside the courtyard of Qinghua, but he did not take another step.

Because the person in his arms was no longer alive, his hands were still in a holding position, but his hands were empty.

My sister didn't even leave her body behind, and she turned into ashes and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

"Yi'er, Yi'er......" Ling Jun knelt on the ground with a bang, tears of pain streaming down his face.

He watched his sister die in his arms, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't even keep her body.

Rong Xian looked at all this expressionlessly, it was really a good reincarnation in heaven.

See, how simple it is to die, but the suffering of the living is multiplied.

Ling Jun was heartbroken from pain, and her heart was also aching faintly.

Sister, I seem to be ...... I regret it a little, I still don't want to lose you.

Although An Yang, Lu Yuan, Yan Fei and the others who came out after hearing the movement didn't know what it was, they saw the grief that Ling Jun exuded from all over their bodies, and they knew that something bad was happening.

The first time Shen Jiuliu walked out of the door, he saw Yun Youfeng, and although he was in a heavy mood, he was still surprised: "You Feng, why are you here?"

Yun Youfeng heard a familiar voice and hurriedly looked up: "Jiuliu, you are really here." ”

He looked at everyone here, and said in a difficult voice, "What about Rong Xian?"

Shen Jiuliu's heart ached and he didn't speak.

The light in Yun Youfeng's eyes dimmed, it seemed that the rumors heard on the road were true, and Rong Xian was really no more.

He didn't mention this uncomfortable topic again, turned his head to look at Ling Juncong who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "I met this young man's sister on the way here, and then ...... Send the girl to see this young man for the last time. ”

Everyone understood the meaning of these words, Qinghua, Yang Ming, and Sixin stood at the door, looking at Ling Juncong with sad eyes.

Bai Changyue stepped forward with a pale face, squatted in front of Ling Jun and looked into his eyes and asked, "Jun Cong, what happened?"

Ling Jun raised his head, his eyes were misty, a layer of blood covered it, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, Ling'er is no more, Yi'er is ...... her"

His voice choked, and the pain of despair and powerlessness made his body tremble slightly: "After Yi'er sent the news, her soul flew away, I can't even keep her body, I ......"

He closed his eyes tightly, not wanting tears to fall.

Rong Xian floated in front of Bai Changyue, and her tone was very soft: "Bai Changyue, are you also sad?"

She was stunned and said, "Ling Junyi is your friend, you are so sad that she died." After my cousin died, I have been living in hell without me. Everyone is in such pain, but why do they keep causing pain. ”

As long as people live, they will always create trouble, you don't want to let go, I don't want to let go, I have been entangled in everything for a long time, the earth is desolate, you die and I die.

Rong Xian was like a bystander, looking at the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of these people in front of her, and she could only watch, and she couldn't intervene at all.

Bai Changyue covered her mouth, tears fell down, she and Ling Jun were childhood sweethearts, and they were even more familiar with Yi'er's girl, she thought that she would die, but she never thought that Yi'er would die in front of her.

"Who is it? Jun Cong, tell me who it is, my Bai family will definitely avenge her. Bai Changyue said angrily.

Ling Juncong's tone was gloomy and cold, like an evil ghost from hell: "It's a demon cultivator!"

Shen Jiuliu, who was silent, raised his head suddenly, a fierce anger flashed in his cold eyes, and he walked out with his sword in his hand.

"Stop, Jiuliu, where are you going?" Yang Ming saw Shen Jiuliu walking out with firm steps, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly ran over to block his way.

Rong Xian also looked back, the corners of her lips opened slightly, and the three words 'Shen Jiuliu' circled around her mouth, and she called out softly.

Yun Youfeng realized that his friend's mood was wrong, and he hurriedly followed Yang Ming to stop the person.

The cold aura around Shen Jiuliu's body became extremely gloomy, and the extreme suppressed madness seemed to be able to pull everyone to the funeral: "Get out of the way." ”

"No. Yang Ming is crazy to let Shen Jiuliu, who has no reason at all, leave: "Jiuliu, you calm down." ”

"I can't calm down. Shen Jiuliu broke out rarely, and he was no longer cold and calm before, "Xiaoxian, I am a clansman, my beloved." She has suffered so much for me, and it is not easy for me to see her and recognize her. After returning to the Yu Clan, we didn't have time to reminisce about the past, she hadn't told me about my childhood, and she hadn't told me the story of the grass and trees in Shiqiaojian clearly......"

Shen Jiuliu's eyes were red: "Demon Xiu killed her, she is so kind and good, how can those people do it!"

He shouted in a bit of a breakdown: "Xiao Xian didn't even have her body left, those people might draw her blood and ...... her."

Shen Jiuliu closed his eyes, he didn't dare to imagine those cruel scenes, he really couldn't bear it.

After Demon Xiu left, he didn't know which direction to pursue.

The cedar tree flower who had been leading the way seemed to be unable to summon him because of the disappearance of the other half, and he could only stand in place like a fool in a daze, unable to do anything, and this sense of powerlessness almost drove him crazy.

Yun Youfeng's heart was dull and painful, and the hand that stopped Shen Jiuliu hung down weakly.

Although he had been prepared, when he really heard the news of Rong Xian's death from Shen Jiuliu's mouth, it was still difficult to accept.

Will he never see the pure girl again? He hadn't asked her when she had recognized him.

Rong Xian approached step by step, and came to Shen Jiuliu, Yun Youfeng, and Yang Ming, the dusty skirt gently floated over Shen Jiuliu's legs, but it passed through his legs strangely.

Her gaze was clear, as if she contained thousands of landscapes.

She spoke, her voice like a spring breeze: "I am very happy to see that you care so much about me. ”

That fake side is too successful to touch the hearts of so many people.

She nodded affirmatively, repeating in a similar way, "I'm very happy." ”

Then, a bright smile rose on that gentle face, which made the thousands of fragrances fade, but unfortunately no one could see this beautiful scene that could be painted.

Rong Xianyan said insincerely: "It's still Dr. Rong who is more pleasing to people." ”

She groaned, pondering what flaws she still had to erase as soon as possible, obey Ah Mei's words, and live cleanly.

However, living as a world-famous doctor is really emotional.

Here, the farce continues.

Yun Youfeng couldn't be trusted, Yang Ming could only stop Shen Jiuliu by himself, listening to Shen Jiuliu's speculation, he was grief-stricken: "That's my little junior sister." Shen Jiuliu, my pain will not be less than yours, but who do you find to take revenge when you rush out in such a daze, and who can you find!"

"Can we just sit here and wait? I can't stand it!" Shen Jiuliu yelled.