old man in white

Mie Meng jumped off the Soul Abyss without hesitation, thinking that everything should end quickly.The righteous concubine, there will be no future... But Mie Meng didn't expect that the righteous concubine also jumped down with him!The righteous concubine approached Miemeng quickly, and finally hugged her.

"Why did you come down!" Mie Meng yelled, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"Give up your life to accompany the gentleman." Yi concubine smiled faintly, revealing two shallow dimples.

And Mie Meng was in shackles, struggling with his wrists for a long time without breaking free,

"Don't struggle, this time, let me hold you tightly." Yiyu stared into Miemeng's eyes and asked word by word, "Did you know that Fang Yu is the evil emperor?"

Mie Meng didn't answer, it was the default.The righteous concubine's tears could no longer be held back and kept streaming down.

"You didn't have to come down with me." Mie Meng said seriously, with tears in his eyes, and a hint of irreparable sadness in his tone.

"You have silently blocked so much for me, how can I let you bear the pain of soul-destroying and reincarnation alone? No matter whether we can meet again in the mortal world, no matter whether I will remember you in the future, I just want to be with you right now..."

Before Yi concubine finished speaking, she noticed that the veins on Miemeng's face were bulging, the eyeballs were bloodshot, beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead, and there was a light yellow gas floating out of her body around Miemeng. It was a fairy soul!Mie Meng has already begun to suffer the pain of soul-drawing,

"Ah~" Mie Meng couldn't bear the fairy soul being pulled away from his body bit by bit, so he struggled in Yi concubine's arms, and his sanity gradually became unclear.Seeing Miemeng's painful expression, the righteous concubine felt extremely guilty in her heart, but she couldn't do anything but hug Miemeng tightly.Soon, a light yellow gas began to float out of Yiji's body, and she knew that she had also started the process of drawing the immortal soul......

The dagger man didn't expect that Tang Ling would rush over at this time, he quickly pulled the dagger out of Tang Ling's stomach, and turned to stab Lin Fan.At this time, Lin Fan stared blankly at Tang Ling, covered in blood, slowly falling from his eyes, not paying any attention to the man with the dagger who killed him.Just when the dagger was a few centimeters away from Lin Fan's neck, a kick kicked the dagger man to the ground.The dagger man got up and saw that he was a man with a scholarly temperament, and he was holding a long sword in his hand.Grandpa also lives on the tip of a knife, so the one who holds the dagger is afraid of the one who holds the sword?The bandit thought to himself.

"Fourth, come quickly, kill this meddling kid first." The man with the dagger called at the man in the hat.The two bandits immediately surrounded Feng Buwei, but they didn't dare to do it first.

Lin Fan knelt down and hugged Tang Ling in his arms with one hand, and pressed Tang Ling's wound with the other hand. He couldn't believe everything in front of him. The person who was having fun in front of him just a second ago was covered in blood like this. Lying in his arms with blood.

"Tang Ling! Tang Ling!" Lin Fan called tremblingly.

At this moment, Lin Fan's tears mixed with Tang Ling's blood.Tang Ling's mouth was blocked by the blood gushing from his stomach, and he couldn't speak. Seeing Lin Fan in front of him in a daze, Tang Ling wriggled his tongue, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.Seeing Tang Ling vomiting blood, Lin Fan hurriedly reached out to wipe it off, but found that he couldn't finish it no matter how much he wiped.Lin Fan panicked even more, tears fell drop by drop on Tang Ling's face.The blood in Tang Ling's mouth ran out, and he was able to speak.

"Lin, Lin Fan, the bird droppings fell on my face..."

Lin Fan knew that Tang Ling was laughing at him, the tears fell on her face,

"Why are you still joking at this time?" There was no reprimand or blame in the tone, and Lin Fan's tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Lin Fan, you, you, tell me, do I count as 'repaying you with gratitude'?" Tang Ling's tone became weaker and weaker.

"I don't want your 'repayment', I don't want it! I was wrong, I don't want your 'repayment'" Lin Fan said excitedly, his hand was still wiping the blood on Tang Ling's face.

"Lin Fan, it hurts so much..." Tang Ling closed her eyes after finishing speaking.