There is no leaf on the depleted branches, nor the breath of creatures.

The gray mist rose, cold water dripping from the rocks, falling into the ice-blue lake like a cave, spreading the ripples of sighs, quietly filled with desolate desolation and deep sadness...

Xingyu stared at everything around him, as if familiar.

"Who is it? Why did you bring us here?" Relying on water as a medium, they brought them to this space.

The beautiful woman shrouded in the ice blue mist was floating in front of her, just looking at her quietly.

"Yun... Ji?" Xingyu screamed in surprise.

The water demon who is always silent, she is here, so...

"Lin..."

The hoarse voice has a loneliness that has penetrated through thousands of years, and deep love flows quietly like a dark river.

The black skeleton stared at her flowery face with concentration, no longer terrifying.

“…小子…”

"I'm here to pick you up..." He stretched out his pale fingers and stroked her cheek.

...

"Ah! You have beautiful eyes, so unique!" She blinked playfully.

...

"Youmeng, I have told you a long time ago that I will treat you as a friend..." Xingyu looked at him calmly, "But, I want me to stay by your side forever... I can't do it."

...

Youmeng, isn’t it good for us to be friends? I have so many things to do, so many places to go to, so I can’t always be with you...

...

She has not changed at all, she just loves to live freely and is not bound by her.

Youmeng's fingers were nostalgic for her smooth neck, weaving his loneliness round after circle, trying to wrap her tightly.

I hate her, why do I let him see that little hope? Why do I want him to have a desire for happiness? She makes him greedy, that is her original sin, and she must repay it.

"Youmeng, we should have a good talk." Xingyu looked at him without fear.

"Little... verb..."

"Che! You're awake..." Xingyu carefully helped Yuwen Che who was awakening slowly.

Yuwen Che blinked tiredly.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?...Where are we?"

"It won't be a problem, Che..." Xingyu patted his face, "I will protect you in everything."

"Yeah..." He smiled at her with peace of mind.

Lin, how can you...

The black skeleton in Youjin's eyes flashed with blood-devouring light, and the dim silver hair fluttered.

Yuwen Che only felt a huge cold pain on his face, and blood flowed down his cheeks.

"Young Tomb! You're crazy!"

Xingyu looked at Che's perfect face with heartache and was overwhelmed by the dazzling bright redness.

She turned a dagger in her hand and quickly slashed her face hard.

"Xiaoyu!" Che hugged her.

"It's okay, Che..." Xingyu smiled at him indifferently.

"Youmeng, listen. Whatever you do on Che, I will do it twice as much on myself... Didn't you say you love me? Then you must not want me to die, right?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Youmeng laughed wildly at the sky.

OK, very good! His infatuation and love are just bargaining chips she uses to protect another man!

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Yuwen Che looked at the crazy man.

"I'm sorry, I'll pull you in... Ah! Che, be careful!"

Xingyu suddenly pushed him away with force.

A cold light hit her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and blood mist filled her.

"Xiaoyu!" Che shouted like crazy.

"Cough... look... You... Tomb..." Xingyu smiled weakly.

She said it, she would definitely do it.

...

"Bang", the wine glass fell without warning, making a cold and broken sound.

"Yao, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yu asked.

Yin Yaoyang looked at his hands blankly.

"No... nothing."

What's wrong? The feeling of anxiety and suffocation...
Chapter completed!