go with. "
He felt that Linger kissed his forehead, and then he was laid flat on a clean stone.
Then I heard the sound of someone entering the water, and then there was the hissing sound of a water snake.
He suddenly remembered that Linger had just been able to speak, and when they were just together, he had asked each other questions.
"Linger, do you have something you like?"
Ling'er quickly said, "I like Shizun."
He said, "Apart from me."
Ling'er was silent for a while and said, "It should be... no more."
He was a little surprised, "Why not? There are still many beautiful things in this world, flowers and beautiful scenery, good wine and delicious food, don't you like it?"
Linger did not speak.
"Okay," he didn't want to force the other person to answer, so he changed the subject, "Since there is nothing to like, is there anything to fear or dislike?"
Ling'er said, "I'm afraid of snakes."
"Why?"
Linger: "When I climb on my body, it will hurt. It will be cold."
He heard the hissing sound of the water snake in his ear.
I suddenly thought that with so many snakes crawling on my body, it would be very painful and cold.
Heart pain? Difficulty breathing.
I don't know if it's because of poison or because of distress.
He struggled to get up, blood was flowing from his lips.
Suddenly very regretful.
Why did you agree to Rong Ran, remembering the friendship from the past, and come to the secret realm of the netherworld.
Rong Ran is the past.
What he looked like? He was about to forget the memories of that year.
And Ling'er is everything in his past few years. Is it his present, and the future
He heard the landing.
The body was picked up again, and the other party's clothes were wet.
"This road doesn't work, I have to find something else." Ling'er said hoarsely.
They turned back, found another way, and reached the exit
The Floating Palace is already in the distance.
His serious injuries were stimulated by poisonous gu, and blood continued to flow down from his lips. Ordinary medicinal pills could not cure the poison, and the healing medicinal pills were swallowed by the poison before they were dissolved.
"When? When will I give Master the antidote." Ling'er said, "Shizun's injury can no longer be delayed? Continue to delay. You give the antidote, I won't hurt you."
Rong Ran: "Who in the world would listen to a monster? Unless you jump off that cliff."
Suddenly, there was a roar of thunder in the sky.
…
Surrounded by enclosed spaces, square? Smooth stone walls.
He sits on a stone chair.
Both hands and feet were bound by dark lock rings.
Someone spoke? Ask him.
"Yunlan, who is the person you love?"
He opened his eyes blankly, looking at the handsome face that was familiar to the person before him. A burst of turbulent emotion grew from his heart and flowed through his dry heart, making him tremble and making him burst into tears.
A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the person opposite, but he was still waiting for him to speak.
He sobbed.
"Yes Yes… "
- Who is the person he loves
"Yes... Ling'er."
The smile on the face of the man on the other side disappeared.
There was a person standing next to him holding a scroll record and said, "Young Pavilion Master, you failed again. Do you want to continue?"
The voice of the person on the other side was cold.
"continue."
…
Demon Venerable's blood dripped on his lips.
Ye Yunlan's golden eyes went from slack to sober, and the memory fragments that had been lost for years were finally pieced together into completeness, and the past events flashed before his eyes like a stream.
Tears fell from his eyes.
He raised his hand to cover the wound in Mozun's heart.
think.
Turns out they were already in love.
before life and death.