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"Is there no other way?"

Mu Yuan looked at Jiang Jingmo with red eyes, but the latter just shook his head helplessly.

"He was already at the end of his rope."

The hope in Mu Yuanqian's eyes was completely shattered. She just stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, tears falling from her eyes.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence, mixed with Mu Yuanqian's low sobs.

Xu Fengzui's condition was not much better. She remained silent with red eyes. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Jingmo.

"Is he awake now?"

Jiang Jingmo nodded and reached out his hand and tapped him twice.

After a moment, the young man in Xu Fengzui's arms had his eyelashes trembling slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of clarity in his eyes. When he saw Xu Fengzui's face clearly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

“Ahem… ahem… Senior Sister…”

Qi Shu's voice sounded hoarse, but there was a smile on his face.

"You and Junior Sister Mu are here..."

Xu Fengzui nodded, her eyes red, and she forced a smile at him, while Mu Yuanqian knelt down beside Qi Shu, her tears flowing uncontrollably, falling drop by drop on the back of Qi Shu's hand.

"Ahem... ahem... Senior Sister, it's my fault... I was useless. I didn't take my fellow junior brothers and sisters... out..."

"Don't blame you, don't blame you, it's because Senior Sister is late..."

Xu Fengzui murmured. As she looked at Qi Shu's dying and haggard appearance, she could no longer hold back and a tear rolled down her cheek.

If she had discovered the situation here earlier, if she had come down earlier when Qi Shu and the others lost contact, would everything have been different...

It's all her fault. She discovered it too late.

But Qi Shu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her cheeks. He was so weak and was about to die, but he still comforted his senior sister in a gentle voice.

"Senior sister... this is not your fault. I was... too aggressive and fell into their... trap. I even... hurt my fellow junior brothers and sisters."

He turned his head to look at Mu Yuanqian again, and his pale hands gently patted her head. Mu Yuanqian had already been crying and gasping for breath. Feeling his movements, she held Qi Shu's hand tightly.

"Brother, brother, I will never be petty again, and I will never eat Xunjiangcheng's cakes again. Please don't leave, I beg you not to leave..."

Qi Shu gently pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a weak smile.

"Don't cry, silly girl... I just left a step ahead of you... I will still... always be with you... the stars at night... the wind in the mountain stream... I will always be there."

"It's just that from now on... Yuanyuan will have to buy the cakes herself. Brother... I actually bought some for you this time too. They're in my... space bag. Remember... to take them back and eat them."

"But...it should be cold now."

Mu Yuanqian kept shaking her head. She couldn't even make a sound at this moment. She just held Qi Shu's hand tighter and tighter, as if if she let go, this person would disappear forever.

The people from Jiuxiao Sect were standing nearby. It would be a lie to say they were not moved. Ji Chuhe's eyes were already mostly red, and An Yang had already snuggled into Jiang Jingmo's arms and started crying.

Nan Xun looked at Qi Shu in Xu Fengzui's arms. He was clearly still a lively young man when they last met at the sect conference, but now their reunion was a separation of life and death.

The world is impermanent.

Qi Shu had already noticed the people at the door. He smiled at them, with genuine gratitude in his eyes.

"So it's... Fellow Daoist Nan and the others... Then I... feel relieved. All the people in the prison... can be saved..."

Everyone in Jiuxiao Sect was silent. Even Nan Xun just opened his mouth but could not say anything. Qi Shu's words almost made him cry.

What kind of person is this? He is about to die but still thinking about others.

Thinking of this, Nan Xun's eyes turned red unconsciously.

Silly.

"Don't worry, everyone in this dungeon has been rescued."

In the end, it was Jiang Jingmo who spoke. She held An Yang in one hand, with emotion in her eyes, but she understood that Qi Shu needed this result at the moment.

"thank you all……"

This is Qi Shu’s most sincere thanks.

After saying this, his gaze fell on Xu Fengzui. He finally smiled at this most beloved senior sister, his tone frank and relaxed.

"Kill me, Senior Sister."

Xu Fengzui's body suddenly paused, and then his fingertips began to tremble.

"I know... the old city lord put something in my heart. He told me... that thing... would drive me crazy..."

"I don't want to be like that..."

"So, kill me..."

Xu Fengzui's breathing became rapid and tears rolled down her face. She looked at the pleading eyes of the young man in her arms and her fingertips climbed up to the sword at her waist.

She suddenly saw the fifteen-year-old Qi Shu, who had just started learning at that time and followed her around all day long, calling her "senior sister".

He didn't like to practice cultivation and was always mischievous. Every time he was discovered by his master, he would hide behind her.

At that time he said...

"Senior sister, please help me."

Today he said...

"Senior sister, please kill me."

Later, Mu Yuanqian entered the sect and was accepted as a disciple by the elders. At that time, her relationship with Xu Fengzui was delicate and they didn't interact much. Moreover, she was a loner and unpopular person at that time, so she had few friends.

But Qi Shu always liked to visit her at the elders' place, and treated her like his own sister, letting her do whatever she wanted, and made her cheerful. Moreover, he hated to see her tears, and when she cried, he felt more distressed than anyone else.

But today, he fiercely shook off Mu Yuanqian's hand and asked Jiang Jingmo to take her out, letting her cry and be dragged out.

He said: "She is still young, she will be frightened when she sees his death..."

Xu Fengzui had already drawn out the sword, but the hand holding the sword was trembling, and he was reluctant to stab Qi Shu's heart.

She was crying and laughing at the same time, and she looked extremely ugly.

"Wouldn't Senior Sister be afraid of your death?"

Qi Shu looked at her with bright eyes, as if there were two pools of tears in them. He slowly shook his head.

"Senior Sister won't be scared."

"why?"

"Because Senior Sister is the bravest person in the world."

Xu Fengzui was suddenly amused by his words, but she started crying while laughing. She was not brave at all, and she did not want to kill her junior brother whom she regarded as a family member.

Qi Shu just looked at her with a serious gaze, the smile on his face remained, but his movements were very fast.

He snatched Xu Fengzui's sword and stabbed it hard into his heart. Feeling the pain in his heart, he suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

He remembered that in the illusion of the Dreamweaver, everyone stabbed him in the heart in the same way, but he didn't dare to do so at that time and just took poison.

Today I have finally returned.

Qi Shu raised his eyes, met Xu Fengzui's shocked gaze, and gave a gentle smile.

"Senior Sister won't be afraid, but she will feel guilty for the rest of her life."

"I don't want my senior sister to feel guilty for the rest of her life."

"I want my senior sister to live a brilliant and glorious life."