I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

"..."

"Now is not the time to cry."

Sang Nian wiped his face vigorously and forced himself to calm down.

She found all the healing elixirs, but his teeth were clenched tightly and she couldn't feed him anything.

Just as she was getting anxious, a young man flew down to the ground and looked her up and down with a strange look in his eyes:

"Are you Sang Yunling?"

Sang Nian blinked away the tears in her eyes and recognized that this was the person who fought against Naga together with Xie Chenzhou.

"you are?"

"I am Xiu--"

Having said this, Qing Gui paused, glanced at the unconscious Xie Chenzhou, and said:

"I am Xie Chenzhou's former friend, Qing Gui."

Sang Nian breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily put aside his hostility, and continued to feed him medicine.

The blue ghost shook his head:

"It's no use for you to do this."

Sang Nian: "What should we do then?"

The green ghost used both hands to roughly remove Xie Chenzhou's jaw.

He snatched the medicine from her hand and poured it all into Xie Chenzhou's mouth without thinking.

"Click——"

He clenched his jaw and wiped his hands in disgust:

"All right."

Sang Nian was stunned.

"Do you have a grudge against Xie Chenzhou?" she asked.

The green ghost glanced at her and was about to speak when the violent demonic power swept over again.

He looked solemn and grabbed Xie Chenzhou:

"The demon king is not dead yet, let's leave here first."

Sang Nian hurriedly flew on his sword to catch up with him.

Qing Gui saw the anxiety and strangeness on her face, which became even more serious.

There is also a hint of jealousy.

The three of them flew all the way to the seaside.

Below the cliff, waves roared and white waves kept hitting the rocks.

The green ghost casually threw Xie Chenzhou aside.

Sang Nian quickly put his hand on Xie Chenzhou's wrist to take his pulse.

Although the pulse is weak, it's still there.

She breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood off his face.

She caught a glimpse of his broken left arm from the corner of her eye, and her heart ached, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore.

The green ghost glared at her falling tears and suddenly sneered:

"I didn't expect that he actually found someone he truly loved—"

At this point, his face turned cold and he approached step by step:

"Is he worthy?"

Sang Nian heard something wrong in the tone of the voice, and spread out his arms to block Xie Chenzhou, looking alert like a little animal.

"Don't come over."

The green ghost taunted:

"You really are not afraid of death at all."

Sang Nian still said:

"If you come over here, I will kill you."

Hearing this, the hatred in Qing Gui's eyes became even stronger:

"unfair!"

Sang Nian looked at him nervously and didn't respond.

The green ghost looked ferocious.

"Why? Why can he crawl out of the mud?"

Obviously, we are all the same rotten people, obviously...

He gritted his teeth and forced out five words:

"It's so unfair."

Sang Nian said firmly:

"I don't care if you have any grudges against each other. I just know that I won't let you hurt him."

The blue ghost's tone was filled with malice:

"You are wholeheartedly protecting him, but do you know that he stayed with you from the beginning to the end just to take your life?"

Sang Nian's expression remained unchanged:

"He won't hurt me."

The green ghost glanced behind her and suddenly smiled:

"What if I tell you that Xie Chenzhou is from Shura Palace?"

Sang Nian was suddenly stunned.

The green ghost smiled even more:

"You probably don't know that Xie Chenzhou is the young master of the Shura Palace in the Demon Realm. The first person he killed in his life was his best friend, Luo Ping'an."

Luo Pingan...

It was the young man in the bamboo forest mist.

Sang Nian's heart tightened.

"He killed so many people, too many to count, so many that the corpses piled up like a mountain and the blood filled up like a sea."

The green ghost spoke word by word:

"A guy who climbed out of purgatory, why do you think he is a good person?"

"Why, why do you think he is sincere to you?"

"He has lost his heart a long time ago."

Sang Nian fell silent.

After a long while, she said:

"He was certainly not a good man before."

The blue ghost laughed:

"Yeah, how can he be considered a good person? He is a devil who is unforgivable and even gods and Buddhas cannot tolerate him."

Sang Nian said again:

"But he's a very, very good person now."

The green ghost's laughter suddenly stopped.

"You said he has no heart, so I will give him a heart."

The wind was blowing hard, she raised her eyes, her eyes were bright as stars.

"He climbed out of purgatory, and I won't let him fall back down."

"I'll catch him, and I'll catch him all the time."

Green Ghost: "You——"

The waves hit the rocks again and again, like heartbeats, one after another.

The girl's voice was hidden in the sound of the tide, not loud, but strangely enough, it could be heard clearly -

"Gods and Buddhas won't tolerate him, but I will."

Qing Gui was completely speechless.

Sang Nian said:

"This is my answer, do you understand?"

Behind him, the young man's voice was hoarse:

"...I understand."

She was startled, and then filled with great joy:

"you're awake?!"

Just as she was about to turn around, she was suddenly embraced from behind by someone, and her shoulders felt slightly heavy, as if his forehead was resting on them.

"Don't look back." The boy said in a hoarse voice.

The fabric on his shoulders seeped into the warmth and moisture. Sang Nian pursed her lips, stood still obediently, and asked him:

"When did you wake up?"

Xie Chenzhou paused for a while before speaking:

"unimportant."

"OK then."

Soon, Xie Chenzhou let her go and looked at Qing Gui with a calm tone:

"Either get out or die."

Qinggui seemed to want to say something, but in the end he gritted his teeth and left without saying a word.

Only Xie Chenzhou and Sang Nian were left on the cliff.

The sea breeze, with a slightly salty smell, ruffled Sang Nian's hair.

She reached out and closed her eyes, then turned to face Xie Chenzhou and finally saw what he looked like at this moment.

The boy's face was pale, his dark pupils almost blended into the night, and a faint red spread at the corners of his eyes.

There was still a heavy daze on his face.

Sang Nian called his name softly:

"Xie Chenzhou?"

He suddenly came to his senses and looked down at her.

Sang Nian asked:

"Are you okay? Does your arm still... hurt?"

Xie Chenzhou brushed his broken arm with his right hand, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A new left arm appeared in front of her, exactly the same as before.

Suddenly, Sang Nian stood on tiptoe and stuffed a sweet plum into his mouth:

"Don't hold back and keep silent."

——When the stump grows out, it hurts many times more than when it’s broken off.

She always remembered it.

Xie Chenzhou's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Without warning, he took a step back.

Sang Nian was puzzled.

He took another step back, and behind him was the sea.

Sang Nian's eyelids jumped:

"What are you going to do?"

Xie Chenzhou said nothing. He took one last look at her, opened his arms and fell backwards.

The wind howled in my ears.

He thought, if she came to save him, he

he just……

"Thank you Chenzhou!"

At the edge of the cliff, a familiar figure jumped down without hesitation.

Clothes fly.

"boom--"

The two fell into the icy water.

Xie Chenzhou sank little by little.

Sang Nian swam towards him with all her might and grabbed his hand tightly.

Holding on tightly and firmly, as if he would never let go no matter what happened.

He stared into the girl's distinct black and white eyes and suddenly pulled her to his side.

In the dim seabed, the boy held her face in his hands, and in her astonished eyes, he looked at her with an absolutely pious attitude.

He kissed her lips gently.

Black hair tangled.