It was late at night when Extinction woke up.

She clearly remembered that she fell from the pagoda of Wan'an Temple, and the sound of her spine breaking was shockingly crisp.

When he was able to beat Zhang Wuji's great teleportation with enough spare energy and fell vertically, Juejue felt that the things he was obsessed with in his life were not important anymore.

The death of senior brother, the reputation of Emei, the loss of Yitian... these things have nothing to do with me.

I have been persistent for many years, and it is time to let go.

In the past few decades, I have thought a lot and struggled a lot. I am really tired!

In this way, turning into a handful of flying soil and wandering in the insignificant world, this is the best ending.

However, who saved himself, a person who deserved to die?

She tried to raise her qi, but her body didn't respond at all.I have no feeling from the waist down, and I am afraid that I will spend the rest of my life on this bed.

Hehe... The person who saved him must have poisoned him, right?What's the point of living if you're lying on the bed without dying?

In the middle of the night, the candles in the house had already been extinguished, and it was pitch black, except for a little moonlight through the half-opened windows.The angle of extinction is just right, just enough to see the twinkling stars in the sky.

I used to think that I was a master of a generation and the head of the Emei Sect, so I should eliminate demons and defend the way, and uphold justice. Only after "dead" once did I realize that although righteousness is righteousness, being paranoid is evil; evil is not evil, and doing good is righteousness.The inconsistency between good and evil that was originally attached to, is only now clearly seen.In this world, how can there be pure righteousness?There are no demons with blood on their hands for no reason.It's not that people who fall into evil ways can be forgiven, just take Mingjiao as an example, I shouldn't beat them to death with a stick, thinking that they are all demons who kill without batting an eye.

The man pushed open the door with a candle holder as usual, the wooden door should have recognized him, and there was a clear "squeak" sound, which was a little cheerful.

The man was also happy at this time, he finally waited until she woke up.As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw her star-like eyes, and when she heard the sound, she slightly turned her eyes to look at him.

The man trembled all over and didn't know that the candlestick had been extinguished. He tried hard to control his emotions and walked slowly towards the bed.

Although he has lost all his internal skills now, he still has the ear power that is different from ordinary people.After the dim light in front of her was extinguished, she could feel almost no sound of footsteps approaching from the person standing at the door.

"Who are you?" He didn't speak for a few months, and Extermination's voice was hoarse and difficult, as if the sword's edge was dragging on the ground.

The man smirked with the corners of his mouth curled up, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Mingjiao is under one person, above ten thousand people, the left envoy of light, Yang Xiao."

After hearing that, Jue Jue's heart trembled, and he smiled wryly: "Hehe..."

Good luck tricks people...

Creation tricks people!

Jumping from the burning Wan'an Temple, holding the idea that there is no balance between good and evil, I will die and don't want that Zhang Wuji to save me, but now, I was saved by the people of the Demon Cult.

Extinction, extinction, look at how failed you are in this life!

Smiling and shedding tears, she thought, the room is so dark, he should not be able to see.

After getting used to the darkness here, Yang Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her.

He knew she was crying, but he couldn't bear to tell, so he had to sit aside and let her cry.Thinking that she has been staunch all her life, she also has tears.Everyone in the world knows that she has a heart of stone, but they don't know that women are always vulnerable.He was very pleased that she was able to cry in front of him. She was not as cold as ice in the past, and she was not the head of the Emei School who only cared about hatred and sect and forgot that she was a woman. She also had feelings and needed to vent.

The only regret is that he can't hold her in his arms yet, and pat her on the back to comfort her: "Mr. Xiang, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"You saved me?" Jue Jue cried enough, and tilted his head to look at the night sky outside the window.Although the room was dark, she could still feel his gaze on her face, and she didn't want to meet his gaze.

"Yes...but no. I don't have the medical skills to bring the dead back to life."

Yang Xiao recalled that when he held her covered in blood and didn't know where to go, he wished to kill all the people in the world to be buried with her.

He also blamed Hu Qingniu for his early death, also blamed the old woman Jinhua for being vicious, and even more blamed the person in her arms, if she hadn't forced Dai Qisi to leave Butterfly Valley, Lao Hu would not have ended up in such a tragic death.

Now, who can save her?

"Why save me?"

"I'm not willing... If you die, who can fight with me?" Yang Xiao regained his senses and looked out the window, the moonlight was cool.Just like the night when they first met.

"Hmph..." Miejue thought he was joking at himself, so he didn't answer, and just snorted disdainfully.

Yang Xiao didn't want her to think about himself that way anymore, and wanted to explain, but he didn't call Shi Tai, but "Xiangjun".

"Shut up!" In this life, ever since I fell into a pool of blood, the last thing I want is for this person to call me by my name.

"Cough... that... your spine hasn't fully recovered, I... I..." Thinking of the purpose of visiting at night, Yang Xiao coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. Although he knew that he had always been thick-skinned and not afraid of offending others, but in front of her, he really couldn't accept it. Speak the next words out.

After all, she was in a coma before, but now that she woke up, if she did what she did before, she might think she was playing a hooligan and beat her up.

But if he didn't say it, he couldn't bear her being wrapped in filth.

"Usually, at night, I would come to see if you have any suicide...but you are awake now..."

"Get out!" Miejue was already so angry that his chest heaved when he heard the first half of his sentence. Seeing that he was going to continue, he slapped the bed rail with all his strength. I fell asleep on the floor.

"Hey, okay, I'll get out...I'll get out." Yang Xiao used to love to tease her so much that her eyes widened, her appearance was so cute.But the situation is different now, she has no skill and can only stay sick in bed, and if she is stimulated again, it will make her angry.

Juejue has been so angry that his seven orifices are smoking, thinking that he has been taken care of by that person since he fell asleep, it is inevitable to wipe his sweat and change his clothes, and as he said, there will be loss.During this period, how many times did he look at his body?Thinking of this, extinction is ashamed as death.

Thinking of this, he fell asleep again.

"Mother? You're awake?!" Upon waking up, Yang Huan heard the news that his mother had woken up from his adoptive father.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Juejue saw a curly boy standing beside his bed, about seven or eight years old, calling him mother with big round eyes, his words were full of surprises.

"You... are calling me?" Jue Jue pinched his chubby face with a smile, and looked him over but couldn't tell who he looked like.

"That's right, the adoptive father said that you are her wife, so that is my adoptive mother! But the adoptive father said that the name of the adoptive father and adoptive mother is not pleasant, so he only allows me to be called father and mother."

You don't need to think too much to know whose idea it is, Jue Jue only hates that he has lost all his skills, otherwise, he must get up and fight him again, so as to vent the stagnation in his heart!

"Don't listen to that man's nonsense. I have already become a monk, how can I be his wife! From now on, you can call me Shitai." Jue Jue stroked the soft hair on his head and explained patiently.

"Ah...? Why is this? The adoptive father said, you used to love to fight against him, but did you get angry last night?" Yang Huan rejoiced that his mother finally woke up, and from now on, he would also have a father and a mother The child in pain, I didn't expect her to pour out her beautiful fantasy with a single sentence.

"He's talking nonsense, don't believe what he said. You just need to remember that I'm not his wife!" Jue Jue frowned angrily, but saw that the child was a little scared, and there was some inexplicable disappointment in his eyes , patted his fleshy little hand to change the subject: "What's your name?"

"Father named me Yang Huan."

"Ah~ Huan'er~ Do you know how long I've been in a coma?" Miejue asked with a smile, his brows stretched out, as bright as azaleas in the mountains.

"Hmm... It's 97 days, no, Dad said you woke up last night, it should be 96 days!" Yang Huan counted carefully with his little finger, his face was so funny that the corners of his lips curled up.

"I feel like I can move only a pair of arms and this head. Am I going to stay on this bed for the rest of my life?"

Yang Huan saw that his mother looked sad with her lowered eyes, and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, I used a secret recipe handed down from my family to treat your illness, but because your injury is too serious, you have to take care of it for a while. Get down."

"It was you who treated me?" Jue Jue made sure he had heard correctly, and began to look at the boy in front of him again.It is indeed a child, who actually has the medical skills to bring the dead back to life!

"What are you mother and son whispering about?" Yang Xiao walked into the room with his hands behind his back, with a personable demeanor—if you ignore the ashes on his face.

"Father, is sister Xiaoyu not here today?" Yang Huan felt uneasy when he saw the appearance of his adoptive father.

Yang Xiao looked at Jue Jue's face with his head, and found that there was no sign of anger, so he flicked the bangs sticking to his forehead handsomely, "Her mother is sick again, and she won't be here in a few days."

"Ah? In a few days? Then, wouldn't my mother and I be hungry?" Yang Huan knew his foster father's culinary skills well. If it wasn't for his superb medical skills, he would have almost killed him several times.

"What are you talking about? I'm dead?" Yang Xiao felt ashamed to be so belittled by his adopted son in front of Juejue.

"Mother... Er... Shitai... Help!!" Yang Huan was very self-aware, he couldn't beat Yang Xiao, he couldn't beat Yang Xiao, so he had to call for help, and he chose to side with Miejue Shitai with a wink.

"Eat whatever you want, I'm not hungry." In front of that person, Jue Jue didn't want to talk much.God knows how much he took advantage of him during his coma.

"Huan'er, go to East Kitchen to get some rice, and bring millet porridge to your mother." Yang Xiao knew Jue Jue felt awkward, but deliberately dragged out the word "mother", and then ignored the reaction of the person on the bed. Just like when I came, I went out with my hands behind my back.

Although the woman's mouth is quite stiff, she won't be able to get out of bed for a short time, and she has to listen to her own arrangements during this period!Thinking of this, Yang Xiao felt as happy as eating honey in his heart.

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