As the trickle of blood flowed into the porcelain vase, a mist of water appeared in Rong Xian's eyes, she said, "Amei, I will let you go, and I will let go of myself, just do what you want, I will never do it again. I will force you."
With a 'click' sound, a tear fell from the pair of phoenix eyes that could not see the emotions clearly, and the sound of hitting the ground was particularly clear and heavy.
"Amei, cherish." She said word by word, and every word seemed to bear huge pain, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out of a person's mouth, and the pain was unbearable.
Those clean phoenix eyes didn't look at his injury or what happened in the outside world. They just stared at Lou Hanxi, as if he wanted to keep this person in his mind and in the depths of his soul.
Lou Hanxi's hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled, biting her lip without making a sound, she was afraid that she would cry as soon as she opened her mouth.
There are more and more cracks on the barrier, and it will soon be unsustainable.
The demonic energy in Lou Hanxi's hand was raging, and she slapped Rong Xian with her palm, showing no mercy: "Sister, before you leave, I will help you again."
Sister A wants the identity of Doctor Rong, so she will help make Doctor Rong disappear.
Looking at the person lying on the ground, Lou Hanxi's eyes were sore, and tears fell. Her lips moved, and she said silently: "Sister, thank you, we will never see each other again."
Rong Xian vomited blood and lay on the ground, her face pale.
She slowly closed her eyes and lay on the ground quietly. She knew what Lou Hanxi said, but she didn't look at Lou Hanxi again.
She let the wound on her wrist continue to bleed, indulging in life-threatening injuries that devoured her vitality little by little. She has endured too much pain in her life. The pain in her body is not worth mentioning, but the pain in her heart is hard to wipe flat.
Now, her only relative will also walk out of her life, and in the future, she will really be the only one left in this world.
Rong Xian smiled bitterly. She originally wanted to let the identity of 'Doctor Rong' disappear for a while, but before she figured out how to disappear, Amei made a decision for her.
She pressed down the restless Wood Spirit Bead, who wanted to heal her master, but only mobilized a little bit of strength to maintain the subtle vitality of her body.
She restrained the aura of her body as much as possible, and her soul watched the Sword Emperor's blood and blood domineeringly assimilate other blood in her body in the sea of knowledge.
As the assimilation progressed, Rong Xian was surprised to find that her so-called 'ordinary bloodline' was not ordinary.
Rong Xian pondered for a while, suspecting that this body has another hidden meaning, perhaps it has something to do with the identity of Si's family.
She no longer thinks about it, she should know, she will always know.
The relatively clear breathing gradually disappeared, and the endless darkness pulled her down irresistibly.
When the blood assimilation is complete, she will wake up again.
Sister, don't worry, I'm just tired and want to sleep.
I think I must have you in my dream, my parents, my brother and my grandfather.
They will reprimand you mercilessly, admonish you to be more obedient, and they will also reprimand me severely and let me take care of you.
Our family will meet at home after all.
Lou Hanxi turned into a black mist and flew outside, and she didn't look back at Rong Xian.
She will not regret the decision that has already been made, and has been looking forward to it.
Sister, thank you for your success.
With the weakening of her breathing, a faint wisp of consciousness in Rong Xian's soul left her body, and the rest of her consciousness was forced to fall into a deep sleep.
Before Rong Xian could clear up the situation, she saw that Amei was ready to go.
After waiting for the reaction, Rong Xian was stunned.
Hasn't she fallen asleep already? Why are you still awake outside
Rong Xian looked down at herself in surprise, her body became invisible, and she could see everything behind her through her body.
It's - hell! !
She took a few deep breaths, trying to sense the connection with her body, and found herself in a state of suspended animation.
She can leave the body, but it is just a wisp of consciousness pinned on the shade of the sun.
That's right, the Sword Emperor's blood essence has driven out most of the medicinal properties of the sunshade out of sight and out of mind. This medicinal property also restrains the soul, so her consciousness was also brought out unconsciously.
This wisp of consciousness either waits for the body to wake up and return, or it dissipates unexpectedly.
After thinking about her own situation, Rong Xian felt relieved.
At this time, she was in the mood to pay attention to others, and looked up at the master who was desperately attacking the barrier. After Rong Xian found that the master turned a blind eye to her, she was sure that no one could see her.
Rong Xian's expression is a little subtle, it's really interesting to exist in this way.
In the small courtyard, the surging demonic energy shattered the sword energy, and the strong smell of blood permeated the entire small courtyard, but in the blink of an eye, it was like an Asura hell.
Tsinghua stood with his sword in hand, his brows filled with solemnity and worry.
He was originally interrogating the shady old man next door, but suddenly he realized that something was wrong with the little apprentice's yard. In the past, he could sense the aura of his little apprentice no matter what, but suddenly he couldn't sense it anymore.
Tsinghua didn't take it to heart at first, but when he released a trace of sword energy, he discovered that the small courtyard had been surrounded by restrictions.
The breath of prohibition is very familiar, it is the breath of a magician.
Tsinghua's heart jumped suddenly, the little apprentice was in danger.
He didn't care about anything else, picked up the sword and immediately slashed towards the ban, praying in his heart that he could make it in time.
At this time, Yang Ming, Ling Juncong and others also rushed back.
They looked very embarrassed, with blood stains all over their bodies, and their faces were very ugly.
After all, anyone who sees the dead corpses all over the mountains and plains will not have a good face, especially those corpses have been maliciously destroyed into flesh.
At the same time, a strong smell of blood came from Rongxian's courtyard, Yangming and the others were nervous and hurried back. Yan Fei and Bai Changyue, who were closest to Rong Xian, appeared beside Tsinghua in an instant.
Seeing that Tsinghua's whole body was violently stabbed at the ban, they didn't ask any more questions, and directly used all their strength to smash at the ban.
In any case, Rong Xian can't have an accident.
Rong Xian leaned against the door frame and smiled softly, muttering to herself, "It seems that Dr. Rong's identity is really popular."
Compared with the identity of the devil who everyone wants her to die, it is obvious that people are more welcome to the weak.
Vulnerable and harmless without any threat, soft and docile asking and taking, such people can make them feel at ease to accept.
The powers that are not owned and controlled by them are all aliens, so they are repelled, and they can't wait to destroy.
Rong Xian sneered, because no one saw her, so the layers of gentle disguise all over her body, like a mirror, disappeared, revealing the most real her.
She suddenly realized something, lowered her eyes and muttered to herself: "Under the Dao of Heaven, all people are equal, and the so-called inequality is only the human heart. The human heart divides itself into various levels, and ridiculously follows this level to continue."
Rong Xian: Damn this seat! Σ(⊙▽⊙“a
(End of this chapter)