"Yanran... Yanran ......"

"White Lady ......"

In a small room, a call came out weakly. The decoration of the room is particularly delicate and elegant, a woman wearing a cyan gauze skirt, sitting in front of the bed, quietly waiting for the man lying on the bed, the woman's crystal clear eyes, more profound under the moonlight, but in the company of the whole day and all night, a pair of beautiful eyes are covered with bright red bloodshots, the woman is Nangong Yu who escaped from the monuments, after escaping, she saw Dongfang Xue who was already unconscious in the water, Nangong Yu secretly brought Dongfang Xue back to Nangong for treatment, and three days have passed since then......

In the past three days, Dongfang Xue's original pale face has gradually improved to a bloody color, but Dongfang Xue's breath is still very weak, and she has looked even more haggard in the past three days. From time to time, names will come out of Dongfang Xue's mouth, some Nangong Yu knows, and some Nangong Yu has never heard of it.

As for Huangfu Yanran, since Nangong Yu came out of the Hanging Moon Lake, she has never met her, if she hadn't been rescued by her master, she would have died in the monuments.

"Rain... Rain ......"

At this moment, Dongfang Xue's face was wiped clean by Nangong Yu, and he changed into comfortable clothes, his eyes were slightly closed, and a call to Nangong Yu came from Dongfang Xue's mouth.

When Nangong Yu heard the voice, the tears in her eyes burst out again, squeezed out of her beautiful eyes, and flowed under her cheeks. Nangong Yu held Dongfang Xue's hand and comforted Dongfang Xue who was asleep: "I'm in... The rain is in... Don't worry, brother... Let's go home... Coming home......"

He hasn't forgotten me, he hasn't forgotten......

Just when Nangong Yu was holding Dongfang Xue's arm and crying, suddenly the door of the room was opened, and a strong man walked in, but the temples of this strong man were already white, and this strong man was Nangong Yu's father, Nangong Batian, the head of the Nangong family.

Nangong Batian walked to the bed, looked at Dongfang Xue on the bed, sighed, took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Nangong Yu and said: "The pills at home are not very effective, this is the four-grade healing pill that my father bought in the Treasure Pavilion, you can take it for Xue'er, I hope I can save his life......"

Hearing this, Nangong Yu immediately took the pill in Nangong Batian's hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, then picked up a bowl of water next to him and took a small sip into his mouth, and then gently leaned down and fed it to Dongfang Xue.

Nangong Batian looked at her daughter, she hadn't rested for three days, and then looked at Dongfang Xue lying on the bed, muttering in her heart, what a good pair of golden boys and girls......

Seeing that Dongfang Xue had taken the pill, Nangong Batian sighed again and comforted Nangong Yu: "Don't worry, daughter, he will be fine, he is the only seedling of the Dongfang family, why do you two have to let me hug my grandson, let Lao Dongfang smile Jiuquan before he can die, hahaha... Isn't that right?"

Nangong Batian wanted to make Nangong Yu happy, but after seeing Nangong Yu hear his words, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he was still staring at Dongfang Xue on the bed with a worried face, Nangong Batian sighed again and again, walked out of the room, and slowly closed the door......

At this time, within the ghost ring, Bai Yan, who also had a white face, stood on the top of the pavilion, looking at the void above with a pair of worried eyes, not long ago, when Huangfu Yanran went to Dongfang Xue to go to the palace to discuss matters, Bai Yan had a bad premonition, and now she has been in the ghost abyss for three or four days, why hasn't there been any news from Dongfang Xue......

"Boss, the young lady and Miss Luoluo, what's the matter?" a man asked the ghost next to him.

"That's right, boss, why are the young lady and Miss Luoluo so sad?" the other man then asked the ghost.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" The ghost didn't answer, and the woman on the side lectured the two men, and the two men obediently lowered their heads and continued to cultivate, without saying more.

The ghost glanced at the three of them, and there was also worry in their eyes, the three of them were the three sisters and brothers of the Zhang family who were brought into the ghost forest by Dongfang Xue, and now they have already passed the test of Dongfang Xue, and now they are given the name of the second sister of the ghost one, and the third ghost of the fourth.

Luoluo, who was standing next to Bai Yan, suddenly grabbed Bai Yan's hand, then stretched out his other hand and pointed to the void in front of Bai Yan.

Bai Yu found a door in the direction Luo Luo pointed in a short time, Luo Luo ran forward to open the ancient door, and then nodded to Bai Yu, the two passed through the ancient gate, and galloped in the direction Luo Luo pointed. After a while, the two came to the main hall, and after entering the main hall, Luoluo jumped directly into the blood-red ancient coffin with Bai Yu.

After entering the ancient coffin, Luoluo's eyes suddenly changed, the ancient sword was gone, the old sword was gone, Luoluo was anxiously looking in a circle in place, Bai Yu looked at Luoluo's appearance and began to look up and down this small world, and after a while, a voice came.

"Luoluo, don't look for ......"

Luoluo looked at the voice, only to see that it was the soul of the book, at this moment the soul of the book has long lost the demeanor of the day, hunched over and bent over, and the vicissitudes of life on his face are inexhaustible. The tears in Luoluo's eyes slipped down, and he hurriedly ran towards the soul of the book and hugged the soul of the book tightly.

The book soul touched Luoluo's forehead, and then raised his head to look at Bai Yan, just one glance, Bai Yan felt that this person was not simple.

"It's Miss Bai Yu!" the book soul asked Bai Yu politely.

"The junior is so polite!" Bai Yu saluted to the soul of the book.

Bai Yu raised her head and looked at the book soul, only to see Luoluo suddenly stretched out her hand to the book soul, gesturing violently in the air, and then pointed to her heart, as if telling the book soul, Luoluo's heart hurts, and she is asking where her brother has gone?

The book soul looked at Luoluo's anxious appearance, and then looked at Bai Yu with a worried face, and then lowered his head and sighed heavily, after sighing, the book soul raised his hand and waved the void The scene that happened that day appeared.

The second daughter looked at the picture in the void, and while reading, the soul of the book explained on the side.

"When the young master went to that monument, he wanted to get that opportunity, who knows, ......"

"When the young master was dying and dying, the ghost sword consciously protected the lord and broke the seal of the ghost ring, but the ghost sword gave birth to another spirit in the past thousand years, and I didn't notice it with the old sword, and I wanted to fight back against the young master. ”

The second daughter looked at Dongfang Xue in the picture and killed Huang Fuxiong with a simple old giant sword, and the book soul then explained: "Then the old sword burned his origin, broke the seal of the ghost ring again, and went to save the young master." ”

"Finally... Finally......" said the book spirit, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he sobbed and continued, "and then the old sword died with the evil spirit......

Hearing this, everyone was silent, only the sobs of Luoluo and the book soul sounded in this blood-red small world, and it could not disappear for a long time.

The three of them looked at the stone chamber in the picture, and after Dongfang Xue urged the formation to explode, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the picture disappeared......

Bai Yan's heart hurt sharply, and the worry in her eyes was even worse, and then she turned her head to look at the book soul with a longing face, and the book soul shook her head when she saw this, and said while shaking her head: "I don't know, I don't know......

After the three of them shook their heads, their eyes dimmed, and the ghost abyss was as quiet as ever, quiet and eerie.

At this time, in the mysterious land of Zhongzhou, in a glorious hall, a man and a woman were standing opposite each other in the hall. The woman was wearing a vigorous outfit, the outlined body curves were particularly eye-catching, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, which did not match this outfit at that time. The man opposite the woman was very strange, only to see that the left half of the man's head had long hair flowing behind him, and the right half was bald, his left arm had a black dragon tattoo, but he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, one by one beads in the shape of a skull.

"What do you say, I owe you a favor at the beginning, you just want me to live half my life, and I will give it to you without hesitation!" said to the strange man named Bansheng, to the woman in front of him.

The woman nodded, then raised her head to look at Bansheng, the strange man's full name was Bansheng, and the woman said to Banshengdian: "I don't want your life!"

Half a life did not speak, and then respectfully listened to the woman's instructions.

"Eastern Regions, Huangfu Dynasty, there is a person named Dongfang Xue, who is about the same age as me, I want you to go to find him, to see people in life, and to see corpses in death!"

"Okay!

As soon as he finished answering, his figure disappeared in the Brilliant Hall. After half a life was reversed, the woman took out a secret letter in her arms, and the word Jiang Kun was written under the secret letter, and after looking at the secret letter twice, a cluster of flames rose up, turning the secret letter into ashes, and the woman sighed and disappeared in the main hall.

Time flickered, and more than three days passed, and at this time it was already the seventh day of Dongfang Xue's coma......

In the huge Nangong Mansion, in a room, there is still a faint candlelight lit, and the fragrance of a woman's body wafts in the whole room, Nangong Yu is still holding Dongfang Xue's hand, Dongfang Xue is still lying unconscious on the bed, Nangong Yu finally couldn't stay up for several days, and at this moment he was lying next to Dongfang Xue and fell asleep......

Knock knock... Knock Knock......

There was a knock on the door, and then I saw Nangong Batian slowly open the door and walk in, Nangong Batian held the same healing pill in his hand as that day, walked to the front and back of the bed, handed the pill to Nangong Yu, who woke up from a deep sleep, and then retreated.

Nangong Batian, who exited the room, sighed secretly, in order to buy medicine for Dongfang Xue to save his life, he directly spent the savings of the entire Nangong family, just a pill was still the money that Nangong Batian borrowed from the Beiming family with a hard face.

Nangong Yu took the pill in his hand, stretched out his spare hand and gently stroked Dongfang Xue's hair, and then put the pill into the cherry mouth as always, chewed it slowly, took a small sip of water, and slowly leaned down to borrow water to send the pill into Dongfang Xue's mouth.

After feeding the elixir, Nangong Yu took out the handkerchief on his body and went to wipe the water stains on Dongfang Xue's mouth, but just took out the handkerchief and was about to raise his hand to wipe it, the hand raised in mid-air stopped in mid-air after seeing Dongfang Xue's eyes.

Dongfang Xue woke up, and was looking at Nangong Yu with her eyes slightly open, with confusion, incomprehension, and gratitude in her eyes......

Nangong Yu couldn't support it anymore, and hugged Dongfang Xue's body and cried, holding Dongfang Xue's hand tightly while crying.

"Don't... Don't cry......" Dongfang Xue said in a hoarse voice, unable to move and comforting Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were washed by tears, looked at Dongfang Xue lying on the bed, and wiped the water stains left by Dongfang Xue's mouth when he had just taken the medicine while wiping his tears.

"How long have I been asleep......" Dongfang Xue asked softly at Nangong Yu in a hoarse voice.

"Seven... Seven days ......" Nangong Yu replied to Dongfang Xue in a non-verbal voice.

"It's... Here are ......," Dongfang Xue asked.

"This is the Nangong family. Nangong Yu replied, and Dongfang Xue looked around the room.

"It's... Yours... ...... your room," Dongfang Xue asked in a hoarse voice.

Nangong Yu nodded, then picked up the cup next to him and gently handed the cup to Dongfang Xue's mouth, Dongfang Xue tilted her head and took a small sip.

After drinking water, Dongfang Xue lay on the bed, looked at Nangong Yu with red and swollen eyes, and said softly in her heart: "Xie... Thank you ......."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yu blocked Dongfang Xue's mouth with his little hand, and then shook his head at Dongfang Xue.

Dongfang Xue looked at the woman in front of her, she didn't know what to say, at this time there were thousands of words in her heart, and there were countless doubts, but Dongfang Xue's soul was damaged, and she was seriously injured in her body, so she couldn't say anything more, so she could only look at the woman in front of her quietly.

"Brother go and rest, wait for Yanran to buy some supplements tomorrow, my brother will be fine." Nangong Yu took Dongfang Xue's hand and said softly to Dongfang Xue.

Dongfang Xue nodded when she heard this, and just wanted to thank her again, but after seeing Nangong Yu's eyes, she stopped thinking in her heart.

Dongfang Xue just wanted to close her eyes, but saw that Nangong Yu had no intention of leaving, and was still guarding herself in front of the bed, Dongfang Xue squeezed out a wry smile with all her might, and then endured the severe pain on her body and stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the tears in Nangong Yu's eyes, patted Nangong Yu on the bed next to her, and said softly: "Silly girl......"

Nangong Yu was a little shy at first, but the person who thought about it day and night was in front of her, she still slowly took off her shoes, and gently lay down beside Dongfang Xue, holding Dongfang Xue's neck with one hand, and after a while, she fell asleep soundly, the woman slept soundly, and there was the original young man in her dream, with the original promise, and everything at the beginning......

Dongfang Xue felt the slight breath of Nangong Yu beside her, and slowly raised her right hand with severe pain, and just when she went to wipe away Nangong Yu's tears, Dongfang Xue found out. At this moment, there was a sword-shaped pattern on the back of his right hand, the pattern was golden, Dongfang Xue slowly put his palm in front of his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly a golden sword light lit up from the sword-shaped mark, and after a moment, it was extinguished again.

In a trance, Dongfang Xue seemed to remember something, and silently recited in her mouth: Sword Lao... Sweet......

With Dongfang Xue's silent recitation, the sword-shaped lines lit up again, and then it seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement. Recalling everything that happened during the trip to the monuments, the ghost sword backlash, the inexplicable words of the sword elder, the seizure of the evil spirit, and the appearance of the emperor in his mind, Dongfang Xue's heart was filled with an indescribable mood, in the end... What exactly happened... What happened after that......

On the second day, Nangong Yu slept until noon before opening his hazy eyes, and when he saw Dongfang Xue in his arms staring at him, a blush climbed up Nangong Yu's cheeks, although Nangong Yu was reluctant, but he still got up and got out of bed and put on shoes at the instigation of his daughter's shame.

"Brother... Yes... Has anyone been here?" Nangong Yu asked Dongfang Snow Road with a shy face after putting on his shoes.

"Uncle Nangong came once, and I also closed my eyes to heal myself at that time, so he quit without saying a word. Dongfang Xue replied to Nangong Yu.

"Huh?" Nangong Yu became even more shy, and said after being shy: "Oh..."

Nangong Yu, who was dressed, walked out of the door, walked in with a basin after a while, took out a towel from the basin and gently wiped Dongfang Xue's face, and then said to Dongfang Xue: "Brother, Yu'er will go and make you some food in a while, and then buy you some supplements, and I'll be back in a while." ”

After Dongfang Xue nodded, Nangong Yu gently closed the door of the room and exited gently......

After Nangong Yu left, Dongfang Xue looked at the lines on his hands, after his own night of healing last night, Dongfang Xue had recovered a lot, and a divine sense unlocked the seal of the ghost ring, and the ghost ring entered the self-seal after Dongfang Xue fell into a coma, which is also the reason why the book soul could not check the state of Dongfang Xue outside.

As soon as the seal of the ghost ring was opened, the voice of the book soul came out with sadness: "Young master, young master, young master is fine!"

"Old scholar, I'm fine, but I'......m a little weak now," Dongfang Xue comforted the soul of the book.

"Young master!" the book soul called out to Dongfang Xue loudly, and then cried loudly.

A bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and Dongfang Xue hurriedly asked Shu Soul: "Old Shu, what happened?

"Young master, sword ghost... Sword ghost he ...... He's dead......" The book soul cried and said loudly to Dongfang Xue.

Dongfang Xue suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart, slowly closed her eyes, listened to what the book soul told herself, while listening, tears slipped down from the corners of Dongfang Xue's eyes, looking at the sword elder who had grown up for eight years, in Dongfang Xue's heart like a master and a father, just like this... That's it......

After Dongfang Xue showed the palm of her hand to the book soul, and told her uncle about the spiritual object in her mind that day and the emperor Yanran, after thinking for a long time, the book soul boldly guessed and said: "Miss Yanran is a natural spirit, and it is the bloodline of the original owner of the spirit thing, Huangfu Qingtian, maybe the spirit creature will be afraid of Miss Yanran, or the Huangfu family has the means to subdue this spirit object, in short, listening to the young master's story, Miss Yanran turned into a cloud of blood mist... 'M afraid... I'm just afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Xue asked urgently.

"I'm afraid that Miss Yanran used the legendary secret technique of transforming into a spirit, mainly a spiritual object, supplemented by the essence and blood of a person born with a spirit body, and evolved into a new spirit, so Miss Yanran may have taken the initiative to use that secret technique in order to save Shao, turned into a spirit, and after devouring the original evil spirit, she entered the ghost sword and became the spirit of the ghost sword today!" The voice of the vicissitudes of the book soul explained to Dongfang Xue.

Dongfang Xue looked at the golden sword-shaped lines on the back of her hand with pain in her heart, her eyes were full of remorse, if she hadn't gone to that historic site that day, Yanran Sword Elder would... None of them will die......

After that, Dongfang Xue comforted the book soul a few words, and asked the book soul to pass a message to Bai Yu and a few people, and after bringing peace, Dongfang Xue withdrew her divine sense, and now Dongfang Xue's body has not recovered, especially the soul injury, I don't know when and what month it will recover, so releasing the divine sense is still a huge struggle for Dongfang Xue.

After the room was quiet again, Dongfang Xue slowly stroked the lines on the back of her hand, her eyes were sad, and she silently said in her mouth: Jian Lao and Yanran, why are you two so stupid......

recalled that when the emperor asked him to kiss her forehead on the day of the trip to the monuments, he refused it, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the lively people were gone...... Dongfang Xue touched the lines on the back of her hand, and the lines came out with bursts of warmth, Dongfang Xue gently kissed the lines of the golden ancient sword on the back of her hand, and slowly closed her eyes......