You little rat, tell me your name!

As Pei Luofeng finished speaking, Ji Qingzhou let out an inexplicable laugh.

"Who am I, you ask?"

She withstood the tremendous pressure from Pei Luofeng and raised her hand to touch her forehead.

A colorful bead fell into her hand, and the light on her face faded away, revealing her true appearance.

Bright eyes and white teeth, she is extremely beautiful.

At first glance, her charming face, when you meet her calm and clear eyes, you will unconsciously feel ashamed of your previous distracted thoughts.

Pei Luofeng's eyes widened, not because of amazement, but shock.

He cried out, "You... Impossible!"

This was a face that haunted him, appearing in his dreams and in his mind countless nights over the past eight years.

Every time he woke up, he burst into tears.

Because he knew that the other person would never appear again.

The most tragic thing in this world is the separation between life and death.

Even if he slaughtered all his past enemies and overcame all obstacles, he could not recover the existence——

His long-deceased senior sister, Ji Qingzhou!

Pei Luofeng, with the help of the power of the monster, heard Ji Qingzhou say, "Think of Fu Ruo as my substitute." He was still a little unresponsive.

This woman's origins are unknown, and her appearance and aura are very unfamiliar.

Pei Luofeng only thought that the woman in front of him was just a lunatic, just like the bees and butterflies that had flocked to him in the past.

However, when the splendor faded and the woman revealed her true face and no longer concealed her aura, Pei Luofeng felt as if he had fallen into a dream.

"Senior sister?!"

Pei Luofeng couldn't believe it. At the same time as he was shocked, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, "You, you..."

The dignified Demon Emperor was actually stuttering at this moment.

Seeing his worried look, Liu Furuo looked away.

"Impossible... This is impossible! Taoist Bai Wei has personally confirmed your death, why are you——"

Before Pei Luofeng finished speaking, he saw the Tianqing Yulin bracelet on Ji Qingzhou's wrist.

That was Ji Qingzhou's spiritual weapon, a one-of-a-kind treasure in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

According to rumors, the Tianqing Yulin bracelet and Ji Qingzhou's body were completely turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace when Taoist Bai Wei was possessed by the devil and failed to control his power.

Pei Luofeng also went to Wuliang Sect to look for Ji Qingzhou's body.

However, the entire Ci Gu Mountain was destroyed by Taoist Bai Wei, and only a thick layer of sand and dust remained in the secret realm.

Not to mention Ji Qingzhou’s body, not even a piece of rock could be found.

Pei Luofeng then gave up and just built an empty tomb for Ji Qingzhou.

Now, it is worn intact on the wrist of the woman in front of him.

Ji Qingzhou's appearance, her aura, her spiritual weapon...

Everything, couldn't be more true.

Even if Pei Luofeng wanted to question Ji Qingzhou's identity, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

She is Ji Qingzhou.

It's your own...

Senior sister!

"Sister, you..."

The man's voice was a little cold before, but now it was choked with sobs, "Are you really... still alive?"

The one he keeps in his heart.

I thought I would never come back and see the person again.

actually……

Reappeared before his eyes.

Pei Luofeng only felt that his heart, which had been silent with Ji Qingzhou's death, began to beat again.

Looking into Pei Luofeng's slightly red eyes, anyone could tell the depth of love in them.

Ji Qingzhou did not feel moved, but instead got goose bumps all over his body.

She pulled the corner of her mouth: "Are you happy?"

"How can I not be happy?"

Pei Luofeng stared at her and wanted to rush over and hug her.

He was afraid of disturbing the beauty, so he hesitated and hung in the air, not daring to move an inch.

"How can I not be happy that you're still alive?"

Pei Luofeng's voice was like a dream talk, "Do you know how many times I have fantasized about you coming back to me alive, I..."

Ji Qingzhou couldn't bear to listen any longer and interrupted him: "I thought you would panic. My appearance would bring you and your Taoist partner so much trouble."

When Pei Luofeng heard the words "your Taoist companion", his expression stiffened slightly, and he finally realized that there were more than just him and Ji Qingzhou here.

Pei Luofeng unconsciously looked at the cage behind him.

Liu Furuo noticed his gaze and finally looked up at him.

There were traces of tears on the woman's pretty face.

Pei Luofeng's breathing stagnated: "Help the weak...!"

Seeing Liu Furuo's tears, his heart ached.

Pei Luofeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But at this moment, language seems to become pale and powerless.

"You don't have to explain. I already know it - and you know it too, don't you?"

Liu Furuo smiled sarcastically, "You chased me all the way here, didn't you just find out that I've been to the basement of your study and saw those portraits?"

Pei Luofeng was silent.

He couldn't argue.

That’s right, all these years, the person in his heart has always been Ji Qingzhou.

In the past three years, he simply treated Liu Furuo as Ji Qingzhou's substitute.

He couldn't forget Ji Qingzhou.

He spent time with Liu Furuo during the day and hid in the basement at night, carefully describing the Ji Qingzhou in his memory, stroke by stroke.

He didn't paint Ji Qingzhou's face, not because he had forgotten what Ji Qingzhou looked like, but because he regarded Ji Qingzhou as too sacred, and the drawing paper could not bear even a tiny bit of Ji Qingzhou's charm.

The portraits that filled the room represented his unspeakable love during countless nights.

It is a secret he hides from the whole world.

But this secret was discovered by Liu Furuo.

Pei Luofeng just hurriedly chased here, he——

His thoughts stopped at this moment, Pei Luofeng stared at the tear marks on Liu Furuo's face, a little dazed.

Did he really chase here just because he was scared that his secret had been discovered?

No...that's not the case.

He chased after her because he was afraid that Liu Furuo would leave him!

Pei Luofeng suddenly realized that even though he used Liu Furuo as Ji Qingzhou's substitute, he had unknowingly...

Fell in love with Liu Furuo!

Even when Ji Qingzhou appeared in front of him alive, he no longer needed Liu Furuo as a substitute, he still cared about Liu Furuo and felt pain for her tears.

He He……

Pei Luofeng's pupils trembled.

"Are you finally reacting?"

Ji Qingzhou's voice came from below, with a hint of sarcasm, "I came back alive, you shouldn't be happy, you should be panicking--"

"You, feel like you've fallen in love with helping the weak."

These words exploded like thunder in Pei Luofeng's ears. His body trembled and he subconsciously retorted: "I didn't--"

However, the word "no" could not be uttered no matter what.

Pei Luofeng couldn't deceive his heart and say that he didn't love Liu Furuo.

"Stop pretending to be affectionate here!"

When Pei Luofeng was struggling, Liu Furuo suddenly spoke up: "From the beginning to the end, you only liked me as Fellow Daoist Ji. You never took the trouble to understand me or like me——"

"Friend Ji is back, are you happy?"

Liu Furuo couldn't stop crying, but she sneered: "Finally you can get rid of me, a fake, and find the person you really like, Luo Feiyi - no, Pei Luofeng!"

"Are you happy?"

Liu Furuo held on to the railing tightly, staring at Pei Luofeng, and said with hatred: "But, Pei Luofeng, I am in pain——"

"You ruined Luo Feiyi, and ruined the man I loved the most!"

"I hate you!"

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