blood sacrifice

Yue Yue didn't take it seriously, but smiled even more. The arc of the corner of her lips looked extraordinarily cold, like the smile of death: "This is the water left by Feihong Waterfall, but this waterfall is a bit special, as long as you fall off the cliff The water that falls into the deep pool will never return to the past and is dead silent, sticky and solemn, just like the frozen past, you can recall it countless times, but you can never get it back, unless you go back in time, or—— Drink this water."

Seeing Ling Xu's eyes twinkling because of her own words, Li Yue just felt it was funny: "Is it necessarily a good thing to go back in time and go back to the past?"

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and murmured something softly in Ling Xu's ear, sometimes smiled lowly, sometimes indifferently, and finally even put his hands around Ling Xu's neck, smiling bewitchingly, but Ling Xu didn't resist, and didn't even frown For a moment, she turned her face slightly, but the four lips were about to meet at a distance of one finger, but suddenly stopped, ambiguous, and the warm breath lingered.

"Such a good show, I really have to watch it, and it's even more eye-catching."

Turning around to leave, he still didn't forget to kindly raise his chin at the six door gods who had been turning a blind eye: "Stop sticking around here, don't talk about getting in the way, you still want to observe?"

Although half-believing and doubting, but their lord did not say a word, it was inconvenient for them to stay in the house, and they moved out of the door one by one to guard.

The fragmentary footsteps gradually subsided, and the room returned to silence again, but the silence at this moment was mixed with a little anxiety that was about to move.

A barely audible gasp broke the almost stagnant silence, but left Ling Xu on his back like a light. Rong Ye, who was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed and pale face just now, had a strange blush on his face at some point. .

The body that should have been cold seemed to be boiling with blood at this moment, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead and the tip of the nose, and although the pale lips were not ruddy, they seemed to have vitality, the water color was shiny, and they were slightly opened and closed, as if they were covered by something. Painful and tortured, even the brows and eyes that were as indifferent and distant as mountains could not help but wrinkle.

The suppressed panting from time to time became more and more unbearable, like a fish out of water, desperately panting and calling for help, waiting for salvation, waiting for liberation.

For Ling Xu, this redemption and liberation is no different from punishment, a life-and-death decision to let go.

Yan Yue's words, with a half-smile but not a smile, with an undisguised sarcasm still ringing in her ears, are deafening. Ling Xu, who has always been vigorous and resolute, has never struggled in such pain.

"The only feasible way to save him now is to let his body go back to a certain time in the past, at least a time that seems to be complete. The past and the future may seem unbelievable to others, but to me, But the problem of a bowl of water, Feihong Waterfall, the future can be seen from the top, and the past can be chased from the bottom, it's just..."

Meaningful laughter.

"This is the best spring medicine that many people can't ask for~"

"Why don't you let him burn himself to death, tsk tsk, this way of death is really embarrassing, imagining that the former god of war would end up like this, I am a little bit happy~ Or find someone to let him die Comfortable and comfortable," looked Ling Xu up and down with playful eyes, "I think you don't know how to fake someone else~"

Whispering, frivolous, evil.

"Don't be too greedy in everything, you gain something and you lose something. Don't you have to pay a price for what you do? It's just up to you whether it's worth paying and what price you pay is within your acceptable range~ "

Does he... still have a chance to choose...

As long as he can save him, no matter what he asks himself to do or what price he pays, it doesn't matter if he destroys the world or destroys the world.

However, the price at this moment is to obliterate an opportunity that I thought I would risk everything to take, an opportunity to be by his side and wait for his forgiveness...

He hates me so much, hating to death, hating to despair, hating to bear too much and being bound too much at the same time, after such a heart-piercing tragic experience, for love, no matter what For whatever purpose, no matter who the target is, he can't accept it. If he still has a sliver of consciousness, he might rather die than choose this kind of survival...

And I... am I going to disobey him again and force him to accept something he hates...

Ling Xu smiled bleakly, his smile was pale and powerless, the color in his red eyes gradually faded, settled, and returned to a deep blue, but the redness in his eyes, the powerless despair and desolation, which could no longer be restrained and slowly overflowed There were still warm red tears in the corners of his eyes, which made such a powerful and majestic man haggard in an instant.

The corners of the lips raised the radian of the past, lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, I don’t know if they were laughing at the insignificance of this world, the inability to grasp everything, or the smile that they only understood at this moment, but it was a pawn in the fate board after all, and they obviously couldn’t escape their fate But still laughing at himself at fifty steps.

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