The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

The rustling breeze came from nowhere, flipping through the books on the desk randomly, the opened page had obvious creases, obviously it had been repeated thousands of times——

Pitching becomes old traces, and death is nothingness.Little tobacco, unbearable to look back.Pavilions are built across the docks to open up wild trails, covering the front and back of a hill and two mountains.Spring is here, and the flowers and willows are urged.

In the face of cruel and impermanent fate, everything is nothing.

Although Lang Hongye's question was weak, he pronounced the words clearly. Ji Mengsheng must have heard clearly, but he didn't give any response.Her neck drooped heavily as if it had been folded, and her entire face was deeply buried in the shadows.

Lang Hongye was also silent, wanting to caress Ji Mengsheng's airplane ear to comfort him like the previous years when the two depended on each other to support each other in the deep palace, but he couldn't anymore.

He is dying.A dying man cannot give tenderness.It would be a sinful thing to cause people around me to experience undue reluctance and sadness because of this little bit of tenderness.

There was no sound, and the candles flickered.

Intermittent whimpers leaked from a corner of the inner hall hidden in darkness, breaking the silence of the room.

Lang Hongye and Ji Mengsheng were both terrified, and saw the two servants who were on duty slowly walking out of the thick shadow like ink.Their attire and appearance changed with their footsteps. When they got close, they seemed to be silver-haired and blue-eyed vampires, and...

Lang wins.

A moment of reunion like never before.

The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy.

Lang Ying's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were completely dark, containing endless grief and despair.After a long while, he said slowly, "Mother, is this true?"

The voice was like scorched earth after wildfire, dry and hoarse, and it made one's scalp numb.

Ji Mengsheng lowered his head slightly, and said calmly: "That's right. Not only that, although the demons were aggressive at the time, it didn't mean that there was no other way to change things. It was me who insisted on sending you there. It was also me who gave up on my own initiative. you."

Every word is cut and sharp, like countless sharp blades, piercing the heart with thousands of holes.The pain was so extreme that it became numb.Lang Ying panted with difficulty, feeling that the heavy and hot molten iron was slowly condensing into hard cold iron, pouring down into every inch of blood vessels in his body.

Every minute and every second of suffering in the dungeon, he never gave up the last thought.Waiting and hoping that the concubine mother can find herself, save herself, hold her paws with her warm palms that are completely opposite to her own indifference, and bring herself back to the land of light.

Countless times, he returned to Zixu Mountain in his dreams.The bright and bright sky poured into the small courtyard, sprinkled on the bright red pomegranate flowers, so bright, everything seemed to be plated with gold.Although the years spent with his mother and concubine were dull and sometimes made him feel lonely, but looking back, every day was so clear, transparent and pure, like spring water under the sun in winter, looking at the clear and cold, But you can still feel the slight warmth when you put your hand in it.

The brilliance of the dream remained in his mind, but could not stay in his eyes.Opening his eyes, he was still in the dark and terrifying dungeon. He couldn't wait for his concubine to appear, and it was impossible for him to return to the top of Zixu Mountain—the place closest to the sun.

Now, where is this place?

Black, black, black, everywhere is dark and dark.He was convinced that he was once again trapped in a dark dungeon. Perhaps, for so many years, he had never been truly freed. Those dark memories have become a minefield that must not be easily touched. A little carelessness can blow him to pieces. .

"Lang Ying..."

"Lang wins."

"Lang wins!"

From blurred to clear, the familiar voice finally came late, Lang Ying turned his head, and Xia Mixun's face was imprinted in the field of vision, which was the only white and soft bright color among the jumping black shadows everywhere.This lively face, which is always overly expressive on weekdays, rarely showed an extremely serious expression at this moment, and his words were also serious and serious.

"General, the deity is here."

"The deity will be with you to face the ghosts of the past."

In the past, Xia Mixun would only call Ling Ying that way when they were fighting side by side.They have won countless victories together, but in all the battles, big and small, none of them are more serious than the present one.

"This deity has never been on a family dispute mediation program, so I shouldn't interfere in other people's family affairs. However, this matter is about my best friend," Xia Mixun's tone sank, and his eyes fell on the faces of Ji Mengsheng and Ling Hongye. How cruel the hidden truth is, tonight, you must also let him know. Otherwise, he will be entangled by the ghosts of the past forever, and will continue to suffer forever."

Still silent.

"Before coming here, this deity read the information collected by the Elf King about the family of witches and witches. There was a proverb widely circulated among the family of witches and witches." Xia Mixun paused, "Without love, even God's children are also raised to be monsters."

"The first time I saw Ling Ying, he was very small, only reaching my waist. Because the time spent in the dungeon was too long, he even forgot how to speak. The deity took him out Finally, because he was used to the darkness, his eyes couldn't see at first, and couldn't touch a little light."

"More than that, he can't cry or laugh, and there is no expression on his face. Although the deity has thought of many ways, and even caught a few demons, and played an interesting game of torture demons in front of him, he is still indifferent."

Xia Mixun's sharp and clear eyes shot straight at Ji Mengsheng, "Do you know when Ling Ying first smiled at this deity?"

Ji Mengsheng was dumbfounded.

"Whether you want to hear it or not, this deity will say it." Xia Mixun raised his voice, "The first time Ling Ying regained his expression was after this deity repaired the doll that had rotted into a ball of fluff for him. When holding the doll with big white ears firmly in his paws."

"'My mother and concubine also have such ears.' He said with a smile, and this was the first sentence he said to the deity."

"At that moment, the deity's heart was let go. The loneliness and darkness didn't erode his soul. Although the deity is invincible, no amount of magic can save the cold and dead soul."

Without love, even a child of God is raised to be a monster.Xia Mixun believes that it is precisely because he has received love that Ling Ying can persevere and not be robbed of his soul by the despair of the last moment.

But Ji Mengsheng was still hidden in the shadows, only his shoulders were trembling up and down.

"It's not me...how could it be me?" It seemed that thousands of years had passed before she raised her head little by little, her whole face was exposed to the flickering candlelight, and the dim light in her eyes was also flickering. "You brought him out of the darkness, and you gave him everything we couldn't."

What was once lost in the hands will eventually come back to me in another way.

Xia Mixun stared at her, "Is that the reason?"

Ji Mengsheng's lips trembled, "What...reason...?"

"In order for Lang Ying to meet the deity." Xia Mixun showed a meaningless smile, mixed with complex emotions of pity, anger, and sympathy. "Let me make a bold guess. A long time ago, you used the real ability of watching the sundial to predict your future in advance."

silence.

"You see, the future revealed by the sundial in the drama is a very unfortunate future. I was rejected by my husband as a king and imprisoned by him in Zixu Mountain, which is isolated from the world. There are even more tragic prophecies waiting to be fulfilled."

silence.

"'Since it is doomed not to be with this child all the time, it is better to leave before the embarrassing moment of parting comes.'"

"'Since the final ending is only regret and sadness, it is better to deliberately keep a distance from the very beginning, and don't let the feelings accumulate deeply.'"

"Did you think so?"

Faced with Xia Mixun's aggressiveness, Ji Mengsheng, who had been silent until now, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She suddenly let out a sharp sobbing sound from her throat, and said sharply, "I can't think so!"

"I just decided, okay?"

"Don't you feel the same? Rather than suffering for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for someone who is impossible to come back, it is better not to meet him from the very beginning! After parting, the past that should have made you happy Memories have all become poisonous poison!"

"You don't dare to think about it...how dare you think about it! As long as you recall even a little bit of the past, your heart will ache like it's about to burst!"

Xia Mixun sneered, "You are really thoughtful. Before you planned to let the deity meet Lang Ying, you even went back to the past of the deity."

"That's right." Ji Mengsheng raised his head, his pupils trembling.Thinking of the fragmented scene that happened in the pure white forest that she peeped at the beginning, her heart was still beating wildly, and she didn't know whether it was shock, fear or emotion.

God's children are raised to be monsters without love

With love, monsters, real monsters, and terrifying monsters that cannot be described in rich words will gradually gain intelligence, and gradually transform from that distorted and deformed ugly appearance to the current one that is as beautiful and bright as moonlight attitude.

The vampire who grew up in the loving company of the black-haired and black-eyed human will surely be able to give back the same love to those who appear around him.With his mighty power at the pinnacle of the other world, he sheltered the little furball with unstable bloodlines and grew up smoothly like a pureblood.

Believing in this, I mustered up the courage to make such a heart-wrenching decision.

The candlestick exploded with the last bit of candlelight, and a puff of green smoke drifted out, intertwined with Ji Mengsheng's trembling end, echoing in the empty and dark Wuyou Hall.

Xia Mixun raised his hand towards Ling Ying's deeply drooping shoulders, but he retracted halfway.

In fact, I am not good at raising furries, I can't even raise myself well.Several times, Ling Ying ate the canine supplementary food that he carefully made, and he almost didn't leave.Relying on his tenacious vitality, Lang Ying grew up in a whizzing manner.Later, instead, it turned out that Ling Ying had been taking care of him.

Lang Ying has a good temper, tolerance and generosity, never gets angry, and always smiles.Sometimes I really wonder, how can a bad temper raise a good old man?Good old people are really kind. From the foreign world to the human world, they have been each other's strongest backing for thousands of years, and the irreplaceable relationship of trust connects them closely——

But at this moment, Xia Mixun deeply knew that he could no longer give Ying Ying the slightest comfort.The things that Yingying needs don't exist here.

Clenching his retracted hand tightly into a pale fist, he stretched out his pointed index finger and pointed straight ahead—making it impossible for Ji Mengsheng and Ling Hongye to avoid it.

"This is the end of the matter, I might as well make another guess."

"You, His Majesty the Emperor of Wujing Kingdom, because Ms. Ji refused to activate the ability to watch the sundial for you, you imprisoned her in Zixu Mountain in a rage."

"Today, this deity broke the spell that was cast on Zixu Mountain to prevent people from approaching the courtyard on the top of the mountain. It is very dangerous. If it is even worse, this deity will have nothing to do with it. From the looks of it, this is indeed an unbreakable absolute imprisonment. But Another way of thinking, isn't this remote Zixu Mountain the safest place in Wujing Kingdom?"

Having said that, Lang Hongye, who had been half-dead all this time, suddenly raised his heavy eyelids, and laughed in a strange tone.

Xia Mixun also laughed.

"There is also a proverb circulating in the blood race. I don't know if Your Majesty has heard it."

Ling Hongye's hoarse voice sounded faintly, "I would like to hear the details."

"The more beloved the treasure, the more it should be placed far away from you." Xia Mixun's thick silver eyelashes threatened a pair of blue eyes, forcing a breathtaking brilliance amidst the scattered light and shadow. "I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but you must understand."

Lang Hongye scoffed coldly and ignored it.

Xia Mixun then continued on his own: "Before visiting the Wuyou Palace, I made a trip to the capital to find out some news. Sure enough, it is consistent with the information provided by the Elf King. Wujing Kingdom has been governed by you for these years Next, change the old appearance of a waste of time, and become prosperous, prosperous and strong. Although you have kept your wife tightly sealed, you have indeed brought a new wind to the country."

Lang Hongye smiled bitterly, "I'm very relieved to hear what you said."

"Sooner or later, a stagnant pool of water will turn into a pool of stagnant water, but in many cases, positive changes will also encounter resistance." Xia Mixun said, and couldn't help but nod in self-approval.

Back then, although the dissolution of the contract between the blood clan and the demon clan was a good thing for most vampires, it still aroused strong opposition from the first true ancestor and the ninth true ancestor.Among the twelve True Ancestors, these two have the most say, not only because their families are powerful, comparable to the Seventh True Ancestor, but also because they have the backing of the Demon Race.Once the contract is terminated and the relationship between the blood race and the demon race breaks down, their absolute control over the Millennium City will also be greatly weakened.

I was so awesome that I was stabbed in the back by those civil war phantom gods, not to mention this crooked Lang Hongye.It is conceivable how perilous his situation was under the internal and external troubles back then.

"Among the many changes you have created, one has received the most intense opposition, and that is the complete liberation of the witches and witches." Xia Mixun said, his eyes slowly wandering to Ji Mengsheng's face full of disbelief face. "Ms. Ji, you just came out of Zixu Mountain. I'm afraid you don't know it? From now on, the clansmen of the gods and witches will enjoy the same rights as other werewolves. The brand of rebelling against the party has been eliminated, so you don't need to wander anymore on the edge of the wilderness. You, like all the people of this land, can go where you want and do whatever you want."

"This is probably the greatest freedom that the dying man beside you gave you after depriving you of your freedom."

Xia Mixun raised his hand, interlaced his index finger and thumb, and a red-striped silver swallowtail flew out.The silver butterfly fluttered towards Lang Hongye, but before it even got close to him, it was shattered by a wisp of gray-black poisonous miasma, turning into specks of light and dissipating in mid-air.

Therefore, Xia Mixun nodded with certainty, "The demonic poison in you was invented by the group of corrupted demons, and it has been rooted in your bones and blood for many years. Wujing Kingdom alone cannot develop a strategy to completely eliminate it. In addition to the accumulation of depression And overwork, once you lie down and put a cloth on it, you will soon be able to invite the whole country to dinner." After a pause, "This deity can play the suona, and his best is "I Will Love You When You Die"."