Yuan Mei lowered his eyes slumped, his hands in the air seemed to want to touch something.

But it can no longer be touched.

【My name is Xiaoyuan, because my face and eyes are round. 】

【Dirty kid】

The little girl's eyes were clear, as if she hadn't left yet, and she was smiling and making faces at Yuan Neem.

[Brother Neem will be an old hen next time! 】

Yuan Mei's eyes were slightly red, watching Xiao Yuan's smiling face gradually disappear in front of him.

"I'll play hawk and catch the chicken with you. How about you come back?"

The murmuring words were blown away by the breeze in the air, and Yuan Nei closed his eyes.

No one will call him Brother Mei anymore.

The barrier disappeared and everyone in Luo Qingshan rushed in.

Mo Qing stiffened and looked at Qinghui scattered on the ground, which was Xiao Yuan's fragmented soul.

She had no chance of survival.

The hands on Mo Qing's side were clenched tightly, and his jawline was tense.

Yuan Mei noticed it and immediately turned around and walked to him, his blood-red eyes pleading: "You have been with Xiao Yuan for the longest time. You must know how to save her. As long as you say it, I will definitely do it!"

Mo Qing had never seen the Demon Emperor in such a miserable state, with heavy sadness suppressed in his eyes, staring at him as if looking at a life-saving straw.

Mo Qing took a deep breath, "I taught Xiao Yuan how to hurt herself."

"What!" Yuan Mei was furious and raised his hand to pinch Mo Qing's neck, "Why! I can find a way to save her right away! Just a little bit! Just a little bit!"

Mo Qing was exceptionally calm and looked at Yuan Ni quietly: "It's herself."

Yuan Zhi paused slightly.

Mo Qing lowered his eyes and said softly: "Her parents were loyal and loyal all their lives, but when Xuanjie invaded Luo Qingshan and captured Xiao Yuan, they begged for mercy and the number of casualties increased."

"They paid for it with their lives because of their guilt."

"From that day on, Madoka knelt outside my room for forty days, begging me to teach her."

"Maybe it's fate."

"I didn't think it would actually come in use one day."

Mo Qing tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled softly: "Xiao Yuan must be very happy."

"She won't be a drag on anyone anymore."

Yuan Yu let go of his hand and staggered back.

It turned out to be the case.

Yuan Ni's heart seemed to be missing a corner.

Although he only got along with Madoka for a short time, he loved her as his own sister.

When the pig demon made a request, he wanted to agree to it.

It's only two-thirds of the demon power, and he will cultivate it again.

But he was afraid that the pig demon would harm Tilo and Madoka after getting the demon power, so he didn't dare to gamble.

His cowardice caused Madoka's death.

Madoka didn't even say goodbye to him. Did she hate him?

I hate him for not saving her for the sake of demon power.

I hate that he has to leave Luo Qingshan at this time.

Yuan Ni fell into extreme self-blame and fell to the ground helplessly.

A piece of snow-white clothes appeared in front of him, and he seemed to see a savior. He met Tilo's gaze and asked anxiously: "What should I do? What should I do?"

The originally all-powerful Demon Emperor was now like a child who had lost his favorite toy, looking at him with trembling hands.

Mo Qing frowned and realized something was wrong.

Yuan Mei probably has inner demons.

Could it be that Yuan Mei has experienced similar things before?

Tilo held Yuan Mei's hand, and gently knelt down to caress Yuan Mei's cold cheek, "Madoka is very happy not to be a burden to us."

Yuan Mei subconsciously rubbed Tilo's hand affectionately, but when he saw the calmness in Tilo's eyes, he froze in place.

He shook his head in disbelief.

After looking tentatively for a long time, he finally made sure and said with a slightly trembling voice: "You...you don't care about Madoka at all, right?"

Ti Luo's expression did not change, and he looked at him quietly, but the words he said pierced into Yuan Nei's heart like ice thorns, "Everyone has his own destiny."

Yuan Mei had never seen Tilo so close. In the past, his heartbeat would speed up if he took one more look at Tilo. Now, he could really see the emotions in those gentle peach blossom eyes.

He fell into an ice cave.

Tilo never cared about Madoka, nor him.

Yuan Mei didn't know what he was panicking about.

Are they afraid that Tilo may seem affectionate but are actually heartless, or are they afraid that he and Madoka are just strangers in Tilo's heart?

For a moment, Yuan Ni slowly lowered his eyes, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Tillo, you don't deserve Madoka's sincerity for you."

Not worthy of me either...

Yuan Ni stood up expressionlessly and walked past Ti Luo towards the place where Xiao Yuan's soul body dissipated.

When Madoka died, there were many injuries on her body, and her self-explosion would inevitably cause a splash of blood.

Scarlet blood covered Yuan Ni's body, and he seemed invisible as he murmured: "Xiaoyuan, can I take you away from Luo Qingshan?"

He picked up the package prepared for Xiao Yuan and walked out of Luo Qingshan step by step.

There were layers of blood on the ground.

Mo Qing watched him leave, walked beside Tilo, pondered for a moment, and said, "You are a qualified god."

Tilo looked back and raised the corners of his lips softly, "You are also a good demon master."

Looking at the young man's peach blossom eyes full of tenderness, Mo Qing couldn't help but smile.

He turned around and left in embarrassment.

Maybe being heartless is not a bad thing.

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At the same time, the human world - Qingyun Temple.

The junior sister was sitting in the pavilion dejectedly, lazing around.

Tilo has been gone for a long time.

When can I see Tilo?

As if sincere and spiritual, the next moment, a slender figure appeared in front of the little junior sister.

The silver light dissipated, and Tilo appeared in front of her.

The little junior sister's eyes widened in surprise, and she immediately stood up and came over, "Master Di! Is it really you!"

"It's me." Tilo took out a packet of osmanthus cake from the space and handed it to the junior sister, "I'm here to bother you again."

"No way!"

The junior sister took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and her eyes turned red with excitement.

Tilo actually remembered her.

The junior sister lowered her head and was about to put the package in the space to treasure it, but she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blood on Tilo's cuffs.

Her eyes widened and she pointed to that place, "Blood?!"

Tilo followed her gaze and saw that the snow-white cuffs were stained with a little scarlet blood.

It's Madoka.

Tilo raised his hand to wipe away the blood and looked at the junior sister apologetically: "I may need to change my clothes."

"Oh, let me take you to your room. I clean your room every day, it's very clean!"

The junior sister led Tilo inside, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Whose blood is that?

Judging from Tilo's attitude, he probably got it accidentally.

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