Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Except for Gu She, everyone in the hall followed Yan Tong.

The smell of blood in the hall was getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Heng hurried towards Bai Li.

Gu She Zong has lived for a thousand years, but seeing her sober in front of her eyes, she is still at a loss.

Who would have thought?

A little demon who can't even transform into a shape will willingly destroy his own flesh and blood in order to keep the soul of a sword spirit.

Ji Heng stood half a step away from Baili, but he couldn't move another step no matter what.

Bai Li's whole body was bruised except for one face, and the blood kept flowing, soaking the bloody clothes, and then flowing from the bloody clothes to the ground.

But Bai Li didn't seem to care about it, he just held Chi Jiang's hand lightly with his same scarred hand, perhaps it really hurt too much, he didn't make a sound for a long time, he just gasped weakly and heavily.

Just watching from the side, Ji Heng already felt heartbroken.But he couldn't save them, whether it was Chi Jiang or Bai Li, he couldn't save them.

He was dull by nature, and he didn't know the taste of love. When he met Yan Tong, it almost killed him.But now I suddenly remembered that in Qianmian Mountain, Chi Jiang stuck his neck and called his spirit beast unicorn Xuerui "Snowball", full of naive and cute appearance.

snowball...

By the way, there are snowballs.

Although the situation in front of him could not be changed, Ji Heng suddenly wanted Xue Rui to meet Chi Jiang.

Chi Jiang used to like Xue Rui so much, even...even if he could please him in the end...

And Bai Li.

Xuerui is a spirit beast, Baili is a monster, maybe... maybe Xuerui can save Baili...

Thinking of this, Ji Heng immediately called out Xue Rui with concentration.

A faint white light flashed in the hall, and Xue Rui, who was covered with a faint moon halo, stepped on the void and walked slowly towards the bed of the red general.

Ji Heng used his spiritual sense to transmit sound, asking him to find a way to save Bai Li.

But as soon as Xue Rui stood still at Bai Li's feet, Ji Heng saw Bai Li slowly lowered his body as if unconscious, then lowered his head, and gently leaned on the hand that was holding Chi Jiang.

Bai Li's voice was very low and weak, as if it was just a few meaningless breath sounds.

But the two people present and the spirit beast all heard clearly.

There were still tears on his face, and his voice was full of mourning: "You said the world is very good, you will take me to see it next time. But do you know that you are my world...

You only stay in this Hall of Everlasting Hate only when I accept your kindness, but I..."

"Master, Bai Li's soul has been shattered, and I can barely keep his soul alive." Xue Rui's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ji Heng realized that it was Xue Rui who was talking to him.

Are the souls broken?

Bai Li left some unfinished words, then slowly closed his eyes.

No more sound.

Ji Heng felt a sharp pain in his heart, and quickly sent a voice to ask Xue Rui to save Bai Li's soul first.

Xue Rui did as he did, and Ji Heng took out a small green bottle from his sleeve, which was the soul-inducing bottle that Yan Tong found when he was investigating the case in Jingnv Lake.

He brought in the souls of Chi Jiang and Bai Li.

If the soul is broken, even if you can be reborn as a human being, you will be either stupid or stupid. If you are lucky and do not encounter both situations, you will become a mediocre mortal with no possibility of cultivation.

"Xianzun, this..." Gu She on the side suddenly pointed in the direction of Bai Li and Chi Jiang and said in surprise.

Ji Heng followed the prestige, and saw that the bodies of Bai Li and Chi Jiang gradually glowed with a milky white halo, and then gradually disappeared under the eyes of several people.

Xue Rui expended a lot of energy to keep Bai Li's soul, and now she was exhausted and went back to her body to cultivate herself.

The hall fell into dead silence again, Ji Heng tightly held the bottle in his hand, and put it back into his cuff with great care, then left the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Regret, and walked towards the apse.

Gu She was a step behind, sighed slightly, and followed.

But Gu She never expected that today's Everlasting Regret would be so uneventful.

When the two rushed to the back hall, they saw that all the people who followed Yan Tong were guarding outside the hall door, all of them frowning as if facing an enemy.

He whispered to the Crane King who was standing on the outermost side without knowing the situation.

The Crane King glanced at him, sighed softly, and said, "We are one step late. The man in black can't tell who he is, but he seems to want to rob the little master.

We fought against him, and the lord rescued the little master, but we didn't expect that person to escape without a trace.

When the lord brought the little master back to the apse again, things... became like this. "

Ji Heng had already stepped into the inner hall, but before he could say anything, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't move.

Yan Tong knelt on his knees, leaned forward, and propped his hands on an ice coffin. His expression was pale and painful, his joints were pinched and bruised, as if he wanted to crush the ice coffin.

And in that ice coffin, there was only a layer of gray-white ash.

Although Ji Heng had never been here before, some time ago when he was in the Hall of Everlasting Hate, he heard from a maid that Yan Tong often came here alone.

After Xuanyu came, he accidentally learned that the body of Yan Tong's adoptive father, Yan Xunyi, was placed here.

But now in the apse, there are only ice coffins but no corpses.

Ji Heng's heart kept sinking, but everything in front of him told him that what he guessed was the truth.

Yan Xunyi's body had been destroyed, and now only the fistful of fly ash remained.

Ji Heng couldn't imagine what kind of mood Yan Tong was in now.

They guessed that just after getting better, Yan Tong had finally let go of the entanglement he had had for many years, and before he even had time to live a peaceful and peaceful life, he was forced to face the departure of the red general one after another, and Yan Xunyi's body was destroyed.

One is the sword spirit who has accompanied him for a hundred years, and the other is the father who raised him and treated him like his own son.

Ji Heng looked at Yan Tong's stiff and depressed back, and at this moment, he felt a lot of resentment.

Why on earth should the person he holds dear go through this?

He walked over slowly, walked to Yan Tong's side, and knelt beside him again, reaching out to cover Yan Tong's hand.

Yan Tong trembled as if frightened, then followed that hand to look at Ji Heng.

His hands were cold, but his eyes were red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Ji Heng thought he would say something to him, but Yan Tong just glanced at him, tightened his palms again suddenly, and said in a low voice to the people outside: "Send the order, from now on, the magic domain will close the barrier, even if you dig the ground Sanchi, we must also arrest the person who came to rob the banquet!

If anyone dares to hide, the whole clan will be punished! "

Gu She paused slightly, but still took the order and led the crowd to leave quickly.

Only the demon soldiers and a few maidservants were left outside the back hall.

Ji Heng looked at him and secretly thought it was bad.

Regardless of the people around him, he grabbed Yan Tong's shoulders hard to make him look at him, and kept whispering his name, master and apprentice, to wake up his sanity.

But Yan Tong couldn't listen at all, and his whole body exuded violence.

Ji Heng frowned tightly, and his lips were pursed into a line.

Yan Tong's complexion was pale and his eyes were red, which was a sign that his meridians were damaged and his spiritual power was flowing backwards.If you don't regain your sanity, you will probably hurt yourself in the inner palace.

Unable to control much, Ji Heng gave Yan Tong healing spiritual power while slightly raising his head and kissing Yan Tong, hoping that this would distract him a little bit and calm him down temporarily.

Yan Tong suffered unconsciously, his lips were cold.

The people around were stunned for a moment, then Gu She patted the crane king's shoulder, the crane king regained consciousness, and then patted the snake king's shoulder, everyone looked at me and I looked at you in embarrassment, and finally all consciously recited turn around.

Yan Tong's body was still stiff and tense, and Ji Heng's hand covering Yan Tong's hand slowly inserted into Yan Tong's fingers, interlocking his fingers, and caressing his palm with his thumb.

After a while, Yan Tong finally had some light in his eyes. He blinked, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the gray in the ice coffin.

His hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't feel any warmth all over his body.

Naturally, Ji Heng couldn't help him wake up a bit, so he turned slightly sideways, completely blocking his sight, and then gently grabbed Yan Tong's waist with his other hand, pulling Yan Tong's waist towards him.

Yan Tong seemed to have just discovered the face of his master who was close at hand, and his eyes widened slightly. The pain in his eyes disappeared for a moment, and his face was blank.

But it was only a moment of blankness, and all the things that happened just now returned to his mind.

Chi Jiang is gone, and his father is gone too.

Somewhere in his heart seemed to be being tortured by a thousand swords, but he found that he couldn't cry out. Today, everything was like poisonous needles soaked in poison, all pierced into his blood one by one.

Life and death are in vain, only the overwhelming pain is clearly torn.

He felt hard to breathe, like the despair of drowning in an abyss.

Everything became ethereal and empty, and he couldn't grasp anything.

But seeing Ji Heng's face so close at this moment, he could feel Ji Heng licking his lips tenderly, he could feel the warmth from Ji Heng on the back of his hand, he could feel the hand on the back of his waist, his teacher Zun is doing his best to hug him.

Ji Heng used his clumsy methods to carefully try to drag him, who was about to drown, back to the world.

He didn't know that he was crying, but subconsciously grasped Ji Heng's hand tightly, as if he wanted to crush that hand.

Then he bit Ji Heng's lower lip hard, without mercy, and the smell of blood soon spread from the mouths of the two of them.

Whether it was his hands or lips, Ji Heng wanted to shrink back in pain, but he still endured it and didn't move any more. When the pain subsided a little, he tried to kiss Yan Tong slowly again.

I don't know whether it was his comforting effect or his uninterrupted healing spiritual flow that had an effect, the violent aura around Yan Tong's body eased a lot, he gradually loosened his grip on Ji Heng, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Heng. The back of Ji Heng's neck, containing Ji Heng's bloody lips, pressed against his forehead.

The skin under his palm was warm and cold, he squeezed it lightly and sometimes hard, the pain in his heart didn't subside by half, but it calmed down inexplicably.

Ji Heng didn't speak, Yan Tong lowered his head, and said hoarsely after a while: "Master, I'm sorry..."

Ji Heng shook his head, lightly touched Yan Tong's cheek, and said slowly, "Tong Tong, don't be afraid, there is still Master."

It's rare for him to speak without choking to death, and it's really difficult for him to comfort others, but Yan Tong didn't make a sound when he heard that, he stroked the back of his neck for a moment, and kissed him pitifully on his forehead.

The author has something to say: In fact, I really wanted to end it happily at the time of the Blue Dome, but these were foreshadowed in the past, and if they are not pulled out, they will be bugs. If I really can’t bear this development, I will write more candy Well... trust me...