I am fickle

Qie'an's hand hangs down feebly, and Qi Ye hugged her and wept uncontrollably: "Are you really... are you really not coming back?"

Ba Ye had never seen Qi Ye look so heartbroken, and he was a little at a loss, "Bian, she is dead and can't come back."

In the past few days, she has really been engraved on his heart. Qi Ye's hands trembled, and his smile was extremely desolate like the howling wind: "There is no help, how do you think I can save her?"

Looking at the desolate Qi Ye, Ba Ye thought that An's mind must be lost now, and the best solution would be to take him away from here.

Ba Ye grabbed Qi Ye's hand and looked at him seriously, "Now, come back with me immediately."

I put my feet on the sandalwood table and looked at them contentedly, and said lazily: "The seventh master's stubborn appearance is really interesting. To meet this stubborn eighth master, tsk tsk tsk..."

Qi Ye forcefully shook off Ba Ye's hand, his originally bright eyes turned red, and he shouted angrily: "I won't go, I want to stay here to guard her and my wife."

Qi Ye stumbled towards Qi An who was lying on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and Qi An quietly fell asleep with a smile on his mouth, his eyes were full of tenderness like stars.

"Come on, from now on, I will accompany you to watch the sky full of fireflies, accompany you to watch the sky full of stars, and pick a large bunch of flowers from the other side for you. All I want is that you wake up and smile at me. Xie Bi'an can't live without you."

All the cruel rejections were to protect her, but in the end he still hugged her body.If he had known about the current situation, he shouldn't have had so many scruples back then. He hadn't had time to tell her that she was actually his fate.

Ba Ye was a little flustered, grabbed his hand tightly, and said sharply: "Bian, you let me down so much, Emperor Yan has been waiting for you to go back, how can you be so wasteful for a woman?"

Qi Ye said coldly: "Don't worry about my business."

"Xie Bi'an, I treat you as a brother, and I don't want to watch you fall into a demon."

These words made Qi Ye think of the sentence that Tong Qian said once he said that one thought becomes a demon and one thought becomes a Buddha. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Buddhas and demons are nothing, I only want her to come back to life. Qian, you say let me be perfect." You, I depend on you, you survive..."

The feelings that were once so forbearable now seem to have found a place to vent. Seventh Master's red wedding dress made his face even paler. Eighth Master ruthlessly pulled him back: "Xie Bi'an, come back with me."

Qiye's eyes were so red that they could bleed, and he looked at Baye bitterly: "I told you to leave my business alone, don't you understand?"

When the anger rises, the desire to kill also arises.Qi Ye squeezed Ba Ye's arm fiercely, and said with a cold smile: "And An An is born to hate you, how about I take your life, okay?"

Ba Ye's face turned black and red, "Xie Bi'an, are you going to give her your life?"

The casual remark made Qi Ye see hope, and Qi Ye gradually let go of his hand around his neck, muttering to himself: "Yes... yes... use my life to redeem her."

Qi Ye held Qian'an's hand and poured all the strength in his body into him, and said with a smile: "Qian'an, open your eyes, this time you can call me husband."

But he was too naive after all, how could a dead monster wake up with only the power of ghosts, and An's body couldn't hold on a few days ago.Even if it is a god, there is no way to return to heaven.

Qi Ye just hurt his body, it was futile.