Don't mess around [Rebirth]

"Ah!" Lin Yin hugged his head in pain and struggled, feeling that his headache was about to split. His soul was in turmoil and was about to fly out of his body. Silk pulled hard.

"Don't do this, stop!" Xie Qingya rushed over and imprisoned him in his arms, his wrist was cut by the soul string under the pull, and bright red blood dripped down his fingertips.

Xie Qingya's wrist was also cut in the same place, dripping with warm blood.Holding Lin Yin in his arms, he quickly left the bloody and dark dungeon, put him on the seat, carefully took the medicine powder, applied the medicine on him, and bandaged him, all the movements were done in one go, gentle and considerate.

Lin Yin looked at him, it was like the devil and the angel were replacing each other, cold-blooded, selfish and domineering, but sometimes gentle as water, he felt that this person made him unable to understand anymore.

……

The front of the magic palace was empty and lonely, except for Teng Shu who insisted on staying here, there was no one else.

In front of the quiet and dark hall, Xie Qingya and Lin Yin were sleeping on the soft couch, the pain was spreading, and the strong divine power entangled with the soul silk was tormenting them all the time in the body.

Lin Yin opened his eyes. He was already so weak from the pain that his face was pale and tortured. He knew that Xie Qingya was in pain as much as he was in pain. print.

"Xie Qingya, why are you bothering?"

"Lin Yin, don't leave me." Xie Qingya turned over and took him into his arms, clinging to him tightly without showing a single gap.

"So you've been awake all this time."

"Yes, I've been awake all the time because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will leave me again...I'm afraid that as long as I close my eyes, you will disappear."

Lin Yin smiled wryly, don't turn your head to look at him anymore, just persuaded: "Qing Ya, don't torture yourself anymore, you shouldn't be like this, you are a flower king in the Nine Heavens, not a devil like you are now. "

"No, I'm not, why do you all talk to me about such big truths? I don't want to pay attention to anything, and I don't care. Didn't you call me Qingya? I'll just be your Qingya, okay?"

"But don't you feel pain?" Lin Yin touched his heart.

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt at all!" Xie Qingya took his hand and kissed him on the lips: "As long as you are by my side, this little pain is nothing."

"Lin Yin, I know you are in pain, I will definitely find a way, there must be a way!"

Xie Qingya touched his dantian, and a steady stream of divine power poured into his body to relieve his pain at the moment. Today, he finally realized what regret is.

"No need." Lin Yin stopped him: "I didn't forgive you. I love you to the bone, but I hate you all the time. You killed Yan Man with your own hands. I can't forgive you."

"So, please let me go, I don't want to endure such torture anymore."

Pain appeared in Xie Qingya's eyes, he squeezed his jaw, forced him to look at himself, and said, "If I let you go, who will let me go? Could it be that I don't love you enough?"

"You said that I'm just a plaything of yours..."

The domineering kiss fell again, it seemed to be punishment, it seemed to vent the pain, his pain would never be told to Lin Yin, he fell in love with the person who was tormenting each other in front of him, and fell in love to the point of madness.

Layers of clothes come off, intertwined with pain and the most unquenchable love, the more painful, the more possessive.

Lin Yin was so painful that he grabbed him with his hands and bit him with his teeth, leaving scars on his body, dripping with blood, the two of them rolled into a ball, not knowing what year and month it was, and she also burst into tears.

The joy fades away, leaving only the lingering fragrance and sorrow in the hall.

"I love you, I love you, Lin Yin..."

……

Xie Qingya turned around and disappeared into the magic palace, rushing towards Sidaoya. He still couldn't forget Lin Yin's blood-covered appearance.

He didn't want Lin Yin to hate him, not at all.

Sidaoya was full of divine power, and countless fragments of dead souls began to condense little by little. He was willing to give up his powerful divine power, only hoping to save Yan Man, so that Lin Yin would treat him as before.Even if he couldn't go back to the past, at least he didn't hate himself so much. He didn't want a cold person.

The divine power continued to flow away, and his body gradually weakened. He had already consumed too much divine power, and the pain of the bundled soul silk invaded and spread out of his body. Xie Qingya lowered his eyes and was frightened. What should Yin do... He must never let Lin Yin leave him, but he wants to collect Yan Man's soul.

He tried his best, but he still hurt himself, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, but he suppressed it with all his strength, only two drops fell from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Ziling's palm flickered faintly, and Yan Man's spiritual consciousness flew towards Si Daoya leisurely.

"What's going on here! Could it be that senior brother has come to Qingming Mountain? Otherwise, no one in Si Daoya can forcibly summon a soul, even Master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so."

An enchantment was propped up, and all of Yan Man's fragmented souls and seven souls were condensed with all the divine power in the sky, and merged into his spiritual consciousness, walking against the sky, he would be backlashed.

"Brother, what are you doing!" Lu Ziling rushed over and saw that he was recalling Yan Man's soul.

"Go against the sky, stop quickly, brother!"

Xie Qingya didn't hear his words, and had already lost most of his divine power. Under the barrier, Yan Man's spiritual consciousness was condensed in his palm with his soul, so that he could be reborn.

"...Hmm!" The blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground, Xie Qingya supported his body with the Xie Zhu sword, barely falling down.

"This is for you." Xie Qingya returned Yan Man's soul to Lu Ziling: "There is only so much I can do. But this gentleman is not for you, so don't be sentimental."

"Senior brother..." Tears fell from Lu Ziling's eyes, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't stop sobbing. He didn't know whether he hated the bewitched senior brother in front of him, or pity him, watching him leave the figure, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

The power of backlash should not be underestimated, Xie Qingya lost most of his divine power, and was also hit by two thunderbolts, so he rushed back to the Demon Palace weakly.

His mouth was full of blood, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and tried his best not to look embarrassed and haggard, he didn't know if Lin Yin would still care about him and talk to him, but at least he was still by his side, he wanted to change himself A peace of mind.

boom!There was a cracking sound, and the sound of the tea cup breaking came.

"Lin Yin! What's the matter with you?" Xie Qingya hurried over and saw Lin Yin slumped on the ground with broken porcelain in front of him. He lifted him up from the ground and checked whether he had scratched his hands.

"I'm fine." Lin Yin withdrew his hand, feeling that the divine power of the soul thread in his body was gradually weakening, and more than half of it faded away. He looked at Xie Qingya, and saw his hidden weakness in his eyes.

Why does his divine power consume so much?Could it be that he was injured?

He looked at Xie Qingya's haggard complexion, vaguely wounded, slowly healing under the black clothes, but he couldn't escape his eyes, he could tell at a glance that he was seriously injured, it looked like he had been hit by the sky thunder.

But he is fine, and he is not in a catastrophe, why is he hit by thunder?

"Are you injured?" Lin Yin asked.

"No, what nonsense are you talking about, how could I be injured."

Lin Yin turned around and walked out of the magic palace, but before he could get out of the door, his body throbbed with pain, and his soul began to turbulent again. He was the soul of the dead under the sword of killing evil. Why bother.

Xie Qingya was clearly seriously injured, but the ninja didn't let himself feel it. It stands to reason that they lived and died together. He was injured, so he should also feel the pain, but he couldn't feel anything except that his soul was a little turbulent. Come.

Lin Yin smiled wryly, the soul thread has been weakened so much, and he still refuses to admit that he was injured. This arrogance that is desperate to face and suffer has not changed at all, but why should he feel sorry for him? Why should he feel sorry for himself? A person who is thousands of times stronger than himself.

Looking back on his life, he has lived long enough. Although he is not as good as the Nine Heavens Immortal, he can still live without worries. The people around him have all left one by one, and now he feels that life is very boring .

I have loved, I have lived very much, but in the end there is still nothing left, the tea is cold, and the rain is over and the sky is sunny.

Xie Qingya hugged him from behind, buried his head deeply in his neck, greedy for his breath, hard to let go, and will never let go.

He knew Lin Yin's pain, and he was in the same pain, but he had no choice. Compared to losing Lin Yin forever, he would rather just keep suffering like this, even if it was selfish possession.

That's right, he is just too self-righteous and extremely selfish.

……

The sky these days is always cloudy and gloomy.

A phoenix divine bird flew out of the magic palace, flapping a pair of wings, its feathers were shining brightly, and the phoenix sang bursts, attracting a hundred birds to contend. Fei Ling waited quietly, watching the master walk into the palace.

Walking into this demonic palace again, it still feels depressing and dull, but this time Yan Yu walked in from the main hall openly, without anyone blocking her, and there was not a single sound, it was so quiet that she felt that everything was hallucinating.

"Lin Yin..." Yan Yu saw a frail body on the seat in the hall, extremely weak.

He couldn't believe that this was Lin Yin. He was haggard like a skeleton. The person lying there was so thin that ribs could be seen, the joints were white, and there was no trace of blood on his face. The whole person looked like he had no blood. A trace of an angry dead man.

Lin Yin turned around from the couch and said in surprise, "It's you? Why did you come here? You shouldn't come here."

"I'll come and see you, I know I can't persuade you, you love Hua Jun, and I love you too!" Yan Yu took his cold hand, without any warmth, it was really like a corpse.

"Young Master of the Shenyu Clan can love anyone, but you can't love me." Lin Yin pushed him away, stood up and looked out of the hall, with his back turned to him without saying a word.

Today seems to be an unfavorable day, suitable for making a decision.

"You have become like this now, enduring the pain of being tied up every day, is this what you want?" Yan Yu looked at his back with regret, and pulled him to her side.

"Lin Yin, if you had given me a chance back then, maybe it wouldn't have ended like this now."

"What kind of ending is that, to die in the hands of King Feng again?" Lin Yin sneered: "You can't give me peace of mind, if you really love me, then never see me again, my love There is only Xie Qingya, no matter whether you hate or resent, no one can deceive your heart, no one is an exception."

"For you, I can also give up everything. Do you think I care about the status of the young master of the Shenyu clan? As long as you say a word, I can disregard everything and take you far away. You don't need to love me, I only want you forever Leaving Mr. Hua, I want you to be the old Lin Yin again, isn't that bad?"

Lin Yin shook her head: "It's too late, everything is too late."

Yan Yu's eyes were red, and she stepped forward to hold his face and kissed him without hesitation. He had never loved someone so much, and wanted someone, but it happened to be someone he couldn't ask for in his life.

Why did God treat him like this...

The warm lips touched together, Lin Yin was startled, she struggled away from his embrace, raised her hand to give him a slap in the face, but slumped in mid-air.

Because he not only saw the disappointment on Yan Yu's face, but also saw Xie Qingya's murderous gaze not far away, which was cold and bottomless.

"Qing Ya..."

Xie Qingya raised his hand and a bundle of soul threads flew out. Yan Yu was startled, and quickly blocked Lin Yin's body, slamming him down.

"Don't!" Lin Yin watched him being pierced by the soul thread through his shoulder blades, and the blood kept gushing from the wound, but he didn't dodge it.

"Why did you block it for me? You knew he wouldn't hurt me...Why did you?" Lin Yin said with a sob, his figure had already been taken away by Xie Qingya.

"Lin Yin!"

Xie Qingya sneered: "I didn't expect that the two of you are really affectionate? There is no love in that barren mountain and wild ridge, and you dare to entangle in front of this king's hall. Are you really not afraid of death? Or do you deliberately do it for me?" Did you see it?"

Yan Yu got up: "You are right! I love Lin Yin, and I want to take him out of here!"

"Do you think you can take Lin Yin away from me?" Xie Qingya pinched Lin Yin's jaw and asked, "Did you hear that he said that he would take you away from me, are you willing to go with him? "

"No... Qing Ya." Lin Yin kept shaking her head, trembling, "I won't leave you, I won't...but don't hurt him, I beg you not to hurt him..."

Suddenly, three bundles of soul threads flew over again, caught off guard, ruthlessly.

Yan Yu moaned in pain, three blood holes were pierced by the soul silk once again on his body, blood splashed and sprayed all over the ground, and his clothes were covered with blood stains, which was shocking.

"Stop! Xie Qingya!" Lin Yin hissed, tears streaming from his eyes.

"You belong to me, how can you shed tears for other men?" Xie Qingya embraced him, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his face was full of tears, piercing his heart.

"Yanyu, didn't you say that you fell in love with Lin Yin? If you really want to take him away, should you show it? Let me see if you are sincere."

"What do you want!" Yan Yu struggled to get up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Qingya pondered: "In my opinion, the most precious thing of the Phoenix family is the gorgeous and colorful phoenix feathers, or the phoenix fire in the dantian, but I don't like phoenix feathers showing off, why don't you make the Nirvana phoenix fire Hand it over to me?"

"Phoenix Fire..."

"No, absolutely not!" Lin Yin couldn't believe it, shaking his head desperately to stop it.

Yan Yu ignored him and said, "You want my Nirvana Phoenix Fire? Does it mean that if I hand over the Phoenix Fire to you, I can take Lin Yin out of here?"

Xie Qingya's slender jade-like fingers wandered around Lin Yin's neck, his eyes were full of sarcasm and he said, "Then let's see if you are willing to hand over Fenghuo to me."

The author has something to say: ps: Infatuated wrong payment.

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