"Let-off-I, you disgusting monster." Jie Lan uttered these words, looking weak and desperate.
"It turns out that you hate me so much, maybe one day you won't be like that." Bai Qiuke let go of Jielan, and when she was free to breathe, she coughed wildly, dripping sweat on her forehead.
He flashed back into the distance, wrapped a soul-binding cord around Youyun, and then pulled it into his arms. Jie Lan yelled at him: "Let her go."
Bai Qiuke still smiled strangely, "Since I let you go, I won't let her go. If I want her to live, I will go to Xueling Mountain in the north of the sky to retrieve the blood of the White Devil and send it to Pingdu. , Maybe I will return her to you then, remember, it's just maybe..."
Jie Lan wanted to resist again, but he had turned into a bright light and disappeared into the distant sky.
The air still smelled of blood after the war, Jie Lan closed her eyes and collapsed on the ground feebly, tears streaming down, she whispered softly, Mom, You Yun, why? Why on earth
No one would tell her the answer. She was holding her royal blue hair, which was spread out in the moonlight, and she fell to the ground with sadness.
05 Shattered Hope
Chuyang walked across the mountain range and shed its brilliance. The golden-red light shot out through the gap in the jungle and fell on Jielan’s blue hair. She moved her eyes, struggling to open her eyes, and again. Seeing dawn, Jie Lan was not happy, only endless sadness. She propped up her tired and feeble body and looked at the blue blood still remaining on her body. Jie Lan wanted to figure out what was going on, but For her who lost everything, it doesn't matter what she becomes!
She looked back at the village, that place should be in ruins now! Jielan didn't dare to go there. He was afraid to see the corpses of the friendly villagers lying in the village, and he was afraid to go back and send away the wronged souls for them.
All this has nothing to do with them, obviously!
Maybe he is really a demon! That’s why it brought disasters to so many people.
Jie Lan didn't want to go back to the village, but she still took heavy steps and walked in the direction of the village involuntarily.
When she flipped through the mountains and waded through the stream, the village was already in front of her eyes, but she did not dare to look up, because she finally did not dare to face the cruelty.
But when I heard the sound of water from the well, the sound of children playing, the yelling of adults and the sound of talking and laughing, Jie Lan was a little surprised, "How... how is it possible?"
Jielan finally plucked up the courage and raised her head to look at the village. A kind of surprise and joy made her almost cry!
The village is no different from the past. The women are washing clothes by the well, the herbal doctor next door starts to treat the patients in the line, the children in the open space play with each other, and the men carry iron hoes to go out to the fields.
Nothing has changed. Could it be that everything that happened last night was a dream? If it weren't a dream, it would be impossible for such a big battle to not affect the village, and the evil miasma would be difficult to resist even by himself, not to mention that there was no such thing as the slightest. Spiritual villagers!