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Xia Wentian regretted and mourned endlessly in his heart.

How did Ghost Face develop this character!

With a fixed look in his eyes, he looked at Can Tian beside him, no matter what, they would definitely not, just like this, watch these two people perish.

The two of them used the Lightness of Determination Kung Fu, and quickly rushed towards the ghost face.

Only by restraining Ghost Face first, finding the key from him, and sending Lan Yichen out, can the damage be ended.

Ghost Face lost all sanity at this time, and naturally, his judgment also disappeared.

However, without rationality and judgment, Ghost Face's desire and madness are astonishing, not at all inferior to the ruthlessness of the crazy Xia Houzhan when he made a move.

Although the cooperation between Xia Wentian and Cantian can be said to be flawless, Ghost Mian's martial arts are higher than both of them, and Ghost Mian has completely lost his mind——

Even if Xia Wentian and Cantian teamed up, it would only be a tie, the three of them looked very embarrassed, and Xia Wentian and Cantian couldn't control the ghost face as they wished for a while.

On the contrary, the surrounding walls became more fragile and vulnerable due to their fighting.

So when Xiahouling, Xiahoufeng and Ziyan walked in, what they saw was such a scene——

In the chaotic rockery with the surrounding walls collapsed, Xia Wentian teamed up with a strange man and was fighting a man with a silver mask and blood-colored eyes.

Zi Yan frowned:

"How did they fight?"

Xia Houling looked around anxiously:

"Where is Chen'er? Who is the person who fought with Xia Wentian?"

Xia Houfeng's eyes kept scanning every corner of the secret room, looking for Lan Yichen.

Zi Yan stared closely at the three people who were entangled together, fearing that the war between the three people would affect them.

It was just in time for them to enter, the three of them fighting were all in a panic, and they had no time to take care of them, outsiders who appeared suddenly.

Zi Yan said solemnly:

"That person is the owner of this place. Xia Wentian called him Yu, and others called him the landlord...their relationship has always been good...

Now, I'm afraid it's because of Mr. Dust who was imprisoned here. "

Xia Houling finally saw the stone bed in the cave that seemed to be raining stones.

The stone bed was located in the middle, and Xia Wentian and Cantian intentionally protected him and led the ghost face to the corner, so their sparring was also carried out against the wall.

The surrounding areas were also damaged, and the stone bed in the middle was still intact.

If it weren't for the darkness here, and the constant falling of stones in the cave because of the fight between the three, Xia Houling and the others might have found the stone bed the first time they came in.

Xia Houling's dark eyes lit up in the darkness, and she said to Xia Houfeng and Ziyan:

"there!"

The three of Xia Wentian were not deaf. They might not have noticed when Xia Houling and the others first came in, but after they opened their mouths, Xia Wentian and the three immediately discovered their existence.

Especially Ghost Mian, when he heard the voice of an outsider, he immediately left Xia Wentian and Can Tian behind and attacked the outsider.

No matter what, for Xia Wentian and Cantian, deep down in his heart, he couldn't do the real tricks, and he couldn't do anything if they were beaten.

Now that an outsider is caught, it is natural to greet him with more violent moves.

Facing his back, Xia Wentian and Can Tian naturally couldn't deal a real ruthless blow.

Fortunately, Ziyan has been watching them all the time, and when he saw the ghost face and turned his target towards them, he immediately went up to meet them.

His martial arts is naturally not low, but it is still not enough to be seen by Ghost Mian.

But when he blocked the next blow and the body fell, Xia Wentian and Can Tian had already caught up with Ghost Mian and blocked his attack immediately.

"Yu, no!

Yu, be sober, listen to me, they are members of the Xiahou clan, hand over Che'er to them, and they will return you a intact Che'er..."

He didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, the ghost face knew the identity of the person who came, and Lan Yichen's mind was filled with chaos, and he naturally thought that the person Lan Yichen loved was a member of the Xiahou clan.

This time, the ghost face became even crazier.

Regardless of defense, regardless of Xia Wentian and Cantian's attacks, in short, they just recklessly attacked Xia Houling and Xia Houfeng.

Xia Houling had no time to care about the ghost face, he wanted to see if there was Lan Yichen on the stone bed, so he hurriedly jumped to the stone bed, and naturally avoided the ghost face's attack.

Looking at the snow-white boy under the darkness, Xia Houling's eyes suddenly became sour, and her heart was blocked.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and focused on touching the boy's cold and delicate body.

At this moment, Ghost Face's next round of attack was approaching, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

Poor God!

That moment, maybe it was a miracle, amidst Xia Houfeng, Ziyan, Xia Wentian Cantian and the others exclaimed.

A faint voice stopped all the ghost face's movements.

The whole person froze there as if standing still.

"Brother Yu..."

That's right, it's Brother Yu.

Those three words, very soft and erratic, were clearly heard by those men in the noisy darkness.

Xia Wentian and Cantian were a little surprised that Lan Yichen woke up?

Xia Houfeng and Ziyan were a little excited, that familiar voice...it was really Mr. Chen, and finally found Mr. Chen!

Xia Houling was a little sluggish, Brother Yu?Who is Chen'er calling?

The ghost face's consciousness was in a trance for a while.

How long has it been, how long has he not heard such a title?

As if all of a sudden, before Lan Yichen recovered his memory, he was gentle and Che'er was gentle.

The ghost face directly ignored Xia Houling's existence, standing on the edge of the bed, looking at that petite pale face.

There was not a trace of blood, and even those beautiful black eyes were not opened.

It's just that the lips that lost their blood squirmed slightly, whispering non-stop:

"Brother Yu..."

He didn't wake up!

Lan Yichen didn't wake up, but he called his name!

The ghost face caressed his cheek gently and pitifully, and in the darkness, took off the silver mask he had been wearing all along.

The incomparably handsome face was slowly attached to Lan Yichen's.

The extremely hot and humid liquid stained Lan Yichen's cold cheeks.

Ghostface cried.

He wept.

Knowing his relatives, he didn't cry when he was just born and wanted to kill him; he didn't cry when he grew up with a river of blood and suffered countless pains; the uncle he cared about the most died in front of him When, he didn't cry.

However, the unconscious, tiny, inaudible murmur in Lan Yichen's mouth made him burst into tears.

Ghost Face's voice was low and hoarse:

"You really don't love me?

Why... lie to me and say that you love someone else...

Che'er...Chen'er...

I love you...

No matter what kind of you you are... the innocent and kind you when Che was a child, and the stubborn and lovely you when Chen's child..."

Ghost Mian calmly took out the golden key from his bosom, lifted the brocade quilt, and slowly and carefully opened the chains on Lan Yichen's limbs one by one.

Holding the young man's bruised and incomparably cold body tightly in his arms, the tears on the ghost face continued, the tears were as special as his eyes, bloody, with a hotter temperature than ordinary tears.

"I love you so much...

I want to be the only one in your eyes...

When I feel that I can't grasp you, only by hurting you deeply and possessing you fiercely can I be sure of your existence...

Che'er..."

Gently kissing the cold face of the person in his arms, the ghost face closed those dazzling blood-colored eyes.

"I may be wrong...

But I don't regret it...

I will never regret it... Che'er...

You are so kind, you will forgive me, right?

Really, really, really want to keep you like this forever...

But, hearing you call my name like this, I really don't want to be reconciled...

I really want you to open your eyes, look at me tenderly, and call my name soberly...

I let you go, okay? "

Somewhat desolate and decisive, the ghost face raised his head to look at Xia Houling who was standing aside, with a bright smile on his lips:

"Take care of him...

make him happy..."

Reluctantly handing over Lan Yichen to Xia Houling.

As if aware of that resolute emotion, the unconscious Lan Yichenwu consciously tightened the hand on Ghost Face's chest, tightly grasping his robe.

Xia Houling took Lan Yichen in a daze, and the ghost face opened Lan Yichen's slender and fair fingers one by one, with an erratic smile on his face:

"Don't fuck me... Che'er... I finally let go...

I really want to keep you...

However, knowing that you love me... makes me want to hide you even more...

When you ask to leave again... I will really destroy you...

At this moment... I still don't want to hurt you that much.

I'll let you go..."

Put Lan Yichen's hand into Xia Houling's arms:

"Your love for me is enough to support my happiness in this life...

go...

Find someone who knows how to love...

If you don't want pain, don't appear in front of my eyes again from now on...

If you decide to live forever in the prison of my love, come back...

Waiting for you...even after ten lifetimes..."

Ghost Face speaks very slowly and lightly.

Xia Wentian and Cantian could hardly believe their ears.

Ghost face let go?

Did Xuanyuan Yu let go?

It’s incredible!

However, the initial astonishment turned into deep pain and silence after hearing Ghost Face's words.

The ghost face has changed.

The moment Lan Yichen called out Brother Yu.

The moment he lifted his mask.

The moment he spoke.