At that moment, everyone was stunned by the ups and downs, but the red-haired demon general hurried towards Qingzhi, and the dark red shield light dissipated.

"It's okay!" Chi Yao suffered some minor injuries but didn't care, but hurriedly pressed Qingzhi's shoulder to see if he was injured.

Compared to Chi Yao's flustered Qing Zhi, she was very calm, a bit too calm: "Is she dead?"

"Huh?" Chi Yao was stunned, "Just now I saw that she was going to hurt you, so I did it without thinking too much. By the way, look!"

He held two slender grasses in front of Qingzhi as if offering treasures.

"Although something happened, I still got it..." I will take it to make medicine later... Before Chi Yao could say anything, a flame instantly burned the two grasses to ashes.

Chi Yao still held the bit of ashes and looked at Qingzhi in disbelief, the flame Qingzhi was burning.

"Dead..." The white-haired woman in blue made a hoarse voice, as if confirming the truth of the words.

There is nothing to confirm, the goddess' body is lying on the ground, the wide eyes on the rolling head are still looking at him with resentment.

"Dead..." The strings of the pipa, which were tightened tightly, broke with a bang.

"Why did you kill her!"

I should have killed her.

"Pay attention to the grass? Extend life?"

Qingzhi showed an expression of crying and laughing.

"Whose life should be extended? Hers or mine!"

Qingzhi is a pipa whose strings are too tight, and he can't respond to ordinary force, but if he plucks it with all his strength, all four strings will break at the same time, and the sound is like cracking silk.

That hatred has always supported him, and from the moment he was knocked down by the sky fire, hatred has become a part of his soul.

And now the enemy who was about to be killed by him was killed by others in front of him.

Is he mad, or dead?

Which one will feel better?

Before he went completely mad, Ling Yue slapped him on the back of the head and knocked him unconscious, and Chi Yao Wuxia caught the fallen Qing Zhi with the ashes in his hands.

Everyone didn't dare to stay, and got up to leave in a sensible way.

Feng Xiao walked up to the god who was lying on the ground, and looked at him with displeasure. How could the god think that there would be such a change when he came to the human world, he was already stupid on the spot, staring blankly at the fallen The corpse of his wife was muttering to himself, whether it was "Qingzhi" or "Qingzhi".

Ling Yue probably guessed what Feng Xiao wanted to ask, so he grabbed him and said, "The demons have many ways to search for souls, so let me handle such rough things."

Chi Yao picked up Qing Zhiheng and carefully put it on the bed. He noticed that the flowers on the sideburns had been tilted to one side when the person in his arms was lying down, so he reached out and took them off after thinking for a while.

Only then was he really free to look at Qing Zhi's side face.

Not long ago when he gouged out the attention grass with a single knife, suddenly the protective formation was touched, one after another thunderbolts struck down, and when he escaped, he attracted some pursuers. One way.

After leaving the heaven, the pursuers couldn't catch up. He hurried to Huacheng, but when he just rushed back, he saw the goddess who was about to attack Qingzhi.

Knowing that killing the Goddess Qing Zhi would change her appearance, Chi Yao swore that she would never kill her!

It's a pity that it's too late now... Chi Yao lay powerlessly on the edge of the bed, the wound was slowly healing, and he was extremely tired from running around for days, but he still held on and dared not sleep and wanted to wait for Qingzhi to wake up.

He tried his best to look at Qingzhi's side face with his eyes wide open.

From this point of view, many problems can be seen.Chi Yao carefully recalled the goddess she killed just now, her eyebrows were drawn thin and long... eyes... seemed to be somewhat similar to Qing Zhi?

He picked up the hairpin that he just took off, and the moon-white epiphyllum was enchanted, even after being folded off for a long time, it still bloomed as before.

The goddess seemed to be wearing one just now... Yueguangtan has always been rare, Qingzhi saw that he liked to find this flower (and quietly asked Lu Lin, who is also a demon general) to give it to Qingzhi, the goddess also Wearing one, is there really such a coincidence?

Chi Yao thought about it, and unconsciously looked at Qingzhi.

The woman in Tsing Yi's head was full of white hair as if she had fallen into the evening—it wasn't like that when he went to find the medicine.Perhaps because of today's wedding banquet, some extra powder was applied on the face, which covered up the small wrinkles that appeared at the corners of the eyes.

That's right... Qingzhi's lifespan is coming to an end...He went to the heaven to get the medicine, but Qingzhi himself burned the only two care plants in the three realms—he didn't want to live anymore, Chi Yao could tell .

... It's okay, the demons have always been good at reincarnation and other magical techniques that go against the sky, and there are other ways to keep Qing Zhi alive.

In the end, Chi Yao lay down on the edge of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When the demon king and Feng Xiao came in, they saw the red-haired demon general sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed, and the woman in Tsing Yi lying quietly on the bed.

Feng Xiao went over to check Tan Qingzhi's breath: "It's still alive."

Chi Yao woke up when he heard the movement, and saw that the lord was in a hurry to salute, but Ling Yue signaled him to avoid the salute, and threw a piece of black jade over: "The god has already been interrogated, it's up to you whether you want to see it or not. You still have to wait for Qingzhi to wake up." In order to tell him that although the Qingzhi Goddess is dead, her soul has not escaped, so let him not rush to die."

"Wait..." Chi Yao uttered a voice to stop the Demon Lord who turned around and was about to leave.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord... the attention grass has been burned, and Qing Zhi's lifespan is short..." Chi Yao made up his mind and said the words.

"Therefore, I want to use the art of linking souls."

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, these subordinates seem to be doing more and more unexpected things recently.

He said helplessly: "You don't need to ask me if you want to use the soul linking technique, you can ask Qingzhi whether he agrees or not."

Red Demon sensed something from his tone, and turned to look.

The woman in blue and white hair on the bed had opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Feng Xiao didn't speak until he walked out the door: "What is the art of linking souls?"

"It's a forbidden technique even in the Demon Realm," Ling Yue explained, "The souls of the two people who perform the technique will be connected to each other and live together.

"..." Feng Xiao thought about something seriously, and Ling Yue immediately guessed what he was thinking.

"As for why Qingzhi doesn't want to use the soul-linking technique? It's probably because the two souls connect in the middle of the soul-linking, and they can peep into each other's memories."

"Such a stupid memory, if it were me, I wouldn't want others to know about it."

Ling Yue concluded coldly, and immediately looked at Feng Xiao expectantly, "My lady, why don't we lose our souls too!"

Before Feng Xiao thought about it for a second, he heard his next sentence: "Then what is the relationship between Baihu and you? My husband is very concerned about it!"

Feng Xiao decided to pretend not to hear.

"You..." Chi Yao thought about a lot of words to persuade Qing Zhi, but was stared at by those eyes but couldn't say anything.

"you're awake……"

He finally had to say hello stupidly.

"Yeah." Qing Zhi responded with a smile, and Chi Yao's heart skipped a beat.

"Thank you, Lord Demon General, for your kindness, but the art of linking souls is still unnecessary."

He suddenly caught a glimpse of the black jade piece in Chi Yao's hand, and his face changed when he realized what it was: it was the fragments of the memory of the soul-searched person from the Demon Realm.

"It turns out that Lord Demon General has already seen it, so there is no need to pity Qingzhi so much. You can only blame Qingzhi for being too stupid." Qingzhi's tone suddenly became cold, "Master Demon General is obviously tired, so I should go down to rest earlier ..."

"Enough!" Chi Yao interrupted him, and casually crushed the black jade piece that contained the memory, "I didn't read it, and if you don't want to think about those memories, don't think about them, but..."

"I picked up your life, and I should judge whether you die or not."

He stood up and looked down at Qingzhi who was sitting on the bed, the light came in from the window and cast his shadow on Qingzhi who was sitting on the bed, Qingzhi was silent in the shadow.

"Don't you want to destroy the Protoss? Why is the enemy of the past so satisfied and eager to die?"

Qing Zhi opened his mouth and was interrupted by Chi Yao before he could speak.

"How can the lives of two protoss be worth the life of the only demon in the Three Realms?"

Chi Yao bent down and pressed against Qingzhi's forehead, looking into those eyes.

"Take a good rest and perform the art of linking souls tomorrow morning."

Since that hatred can make Qingzhi, it's okay to let him continue to live.

He turned and went out, closing the door gently.

Inside the room, Qingzhi sat in a daze, slowly curled up and buried his face in his palms.

[The Protoss is immortal, Qing Zhi will never give up. 】

Low laughter sounded in the house, creepy.

"How can I let you go so easily?"

The next morning when Qingzhi got up and went out of the house, he saw the red-haired demon general standing in the courtyard, the dewdrops were still condensing on the tips of his hair.

The red demon waited in the courtyard all night.

When Qingzhi and him walked to the place where the art of linking souls was performed,

Qing Zhi stopped him: "Red Demon."

Chi Yao walked two steps ahead of him, and turned around in a daze when he heard his shout.

"why……?"

What Qingzhi wanted to ask was not only why he used the soul linking technique, but also why he had to gather medicine for him, and why he saved that half-dead human being when they first met.

The red demon figure suddenly turned his head when he remembered something, he probably guessed what Qingzhi would say, this person can't tolerate others being nice to him for no reason, always thinking about it, torturing himself.

"Just whatever you want." He replied vaguely with his back to Qingzhi.

He recalled the scene thousands of years ago when Qingzhi had just become enchanted. It was also a clear sky at that time, and the human being who had just become enchanted raised his face, and the long ink-like hair spread out, revealing the gentle and jade-like face.

【Thank you for saving my life, my lord. 】

Since then, I have liked this person, right?Red sprite thought.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the place, and Chi Yao pushed open the door and walked into the dark room. On the stone brick floor of the room, he painted a complicated formation with his blood, and under the dim light, there was a blood-colored dark light. .

The author has something to say: I feel so tired... I don't have the motivation to code... QAQ No matter what, I will finish writing this story!There are still two chapters left in the story of Qingzhi... The new article "Wind Language Geshi" is trying to save the manuscript!It's a story about the Protoss!

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