Letting his hands hang down weakly, his tall body was still towering and motionless.

Bloody and bloody.

"Bang"

Ji Liuyin finally stepped on the last step.

But his whole person, when he reached out to touch the fire lotus spirit, fell down fiercely.

Ye Bingyi only felt that a string in her brain had broken.

How could he ...... If he falls, he will never be able to get up, so let her, what will she pay him back?

"Don't-" Ye Bingyi was like a cannonball, and with a whoosh, he quickly came to Ji Liuyin's side.

The man who was fragile and could die at any time was carefully held in his arms, "How are you!"

Ye Bingyi didn't dare to talk to him with too much force, for fear that if he touched him lightly, Ji Liuyin would disappear and shatter directly into pieces.

Because the current Ji Liuyin is too weak.

He was thin and haggard, so weak and pitiful.

Breath...... Almost nothing.

Ye Bingyi just looked at him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, "You...... Why ......"

Ji Liuyin lay quietly in her arms, her handsome face as beautiful as a cherry blossom, pulled out a light smile, stretched out her hand, and handed her the fire lotus essence, "Absorb it...... You...... That's it. ”

Ye Bingyi received it in his hand, and a tear suddenly fell on the fire lotus spirit.

This is what Ji Liuyin bought in exchange for his life.

God knows, how much she hates and hates when she sees the Fire Lotus Spirit now!

She even wanted to throw it out.

However, just as she wanted to do this, a beautiful woman's face suddenly flashed in her mind.

Ye Bingyi was full of spirits.

She frowned fiercely, but when she was going to go after who this person was?

The fragments in my brain suddenly disappeared as if they had never existed.

Lowering his head, Ye Bingyi's hand trembled slightly, "Ji Liuyin?" He had already fainted.

There was blood all over his body, and there was blood in the corners of his eyes, nose, and lips.

And after Ji Liuyin ascended the nine-story high level, the prohibition also disappeared.

Ye Bingyi can easily climb these nine high steps.

However, Ji Liuyin, he didn't faint to death, but he didn't have any life.

He just died?

How is this possible?

Before, he was still alive and well, standing in front of her.

And now, just dead?

"Bang!" A crystal clear teardrop smashed on the back of her hand, Ye Bingyi reached out and touched her face in a daze, she cried?

She actually cried again.

It turns out that she is also so vulnerable.

Angina, I don't know if it's more distressed, or a little more distressed, or something else.

I was very confused, and my heart was empty.

The white jade fingers gently stroked the man's pale cheeks, his face was cold, and Ye Bingyi's hand trembled violently and retracted.

What to do, she owes a favor again.

This time, it's not easy to return.

The first time we met, coming in the wind, the ice was clear and jade.

Those ice-blue eyes were like a dream.

The one bathed in the pale sunlight, full of holy light, like a fairy, picturesque, indifferent as snow, without a trace of fireworks.

It's just a figure, and it can be like this.

The boy here, the peerless young man.

He's dead.

Ji Liuyin is dead.

"Yiyi—"

Qiange covered her lips with her hands, and her shoulders trembled slightly and she cried.