After I woke up, I became a sick and weak beauty

Jun Qing pursed her lips, feeling the emotion called panic for the first time in her life.

He couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt that his heart was clogged and tangled like a mess, and his breathing was stagnant even though there was no problem.

Is it like this?

Junqing was silent, he couldn't answer Yu Changqing's question at the moment, because even he himself didn't know.

Yu Changqing obviously thought of this too, and after that sentence, he closed his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Qingquan, as if he wanted to graft the resentment and anger in his heart onto him.

An invisible rift had already appeared between him and Junqing.

The corner of Lin Qingquan's mouth curled up, he knew that he hit a critical point by mistake.

Although he scoffs at human emotions, he has conducted a set of in-depth research on human beings over the years, and he already knows Yu Changqing's deep obsession and desire for Junqing.

But even if it is a deep love, it will dry up without a response for so many years.

What Lin Qingquan has to do is to put the last straw on Changqing's crumbling persistence.

He showed a malicious smile, with pity in his tone: "Ah, so you don't know anything?"

"Since Master Xianzun can't remember it, why don't I help you remember it."

Want to stop him?

Jun Qing's fingers tucked into his sleeves were twisted together, and his knuckles turned pale due to the force.

As soon as this thought came up, Yu Changqing closed her eyes and said, "Say it."

Junqing glanced at him, and Yu Changqing looked at Lin Qingquan intently, as if deliberately getting rid of his concern, and avoided Junqing when his eyes wandered.

The strange dull pain in his heart came again, and Jun Qing lowered his eyes.

Lin Qingquan was sweating in his palms. He patrolled between Junqing and Yu Changqing with weird eyes, secretly observing Junqing's reaction, but felt weird.

An idea came to his mind, which he would have thought he was whimsical and scoffed at in the past.

If it really is what he thinks...

With shock in his heart and a tinge of smug expectation, Lin Qingquan could hardly maintain the hypocritical smile on his face, he said:

"Yu Changqing, haven't you always wanted to know why the Immortal Venerable wanted to kill you back then?"

"Then I can tell you today that when I noticed the weakening of the Immortal Venerable's power, I wanted to investigate. I found that you are the closest person around the Immortal Venerable. Put down a ray of my family's breath on your body."

"My original intention was to use this ray of breath to make the immortal suspect and alienate you, but I didn't expect—" Lin Qingquan's mouth turned up even more at this point:

"—After he noticed it, he directly killed you."

When Yu Changqing's tightly clenched hand heard this sentence, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh under the force, and for a while, fresh blood flowed slowly and silently from between his fingers.

Just like his bleeding heart now, and the blood and tears that cannot be shed.

He kept his eyes wide open for a long time, and Jun Qing saw that his amber-colored pupils were trembling slightly. After a long time, Yu Changqing said slowly: "Is everything he said true?"

Before he knew it, his voice had become extremely hoarse.

At this time, Yu Changqing finally stopped deliberately avoiding Junqing. He looked straight at the young man in white standing in front of him. The other party didn't answer for a while, which made him repeat the question again:

"Is what this person said true? — Your Majesty?"

Suddenly, he actually used the title Jun Qing he used back then.

Junqing's body trembled imperceptibly, his eyelashes trembled violently, Yu Changqing's words were very soft, but he sounded as if every word was crying blood, as if every word and every sentence hit him tortured him on his heart.

He asked him if that was the case.

He clearly knew that Junqing had no memory of that time, but Yu Changqing still handed over the truth of the matter to Junqing. His stubborn expression seemed to indicate that as long as Junqing denied it, he would not say a word. Go believe Lin Qingquan's words.

This is too much trust.

A few drops of cold sweat quietly emerged from Lin Qingquan's forehead. There was no lie in his words, but the meaning was deliberately blurred and distorted in key places. He was sure that Junqing would not be able to discern the twisted parts in his words, but Yu Changqing This guy looks like, as long as Jun Qing denies it, he will believe him.

Yu Changqing didn't urge Junqing to answer immediately, he waited quietly, but Junqing found it even more difficult to speak.

In other words, a few days ago, in order to drive Yue Ye away, he deliberately said many cruel words, but he did not expect that today it would be his turn.

Is this just a turn of events?

Jun Qing thought about what Lin Qingquan said, and felt that... this is indeed something he can do.

But Lin Qingquan must not have said the whole thing, the demon family has always been vicious and cunning, and at most he can only believe seven percent of what he says.

However, Junqing has no memory and cannot find out the loopholes in Lin Qingquan's words.

So the best way now is to categorically deny the "truth" that Lin Qingquan said.

Jun Qing was thinking like this, but her lips seemed to be sewn shut and could not be opened.

He looked at Yu Changqing, and suddenly realized...he couldn't speak.

Junqing looked into Yu Changqing's eyes, there was nothing in his vision, but the impression of Changqing was still imprinted there, he suddenly felt like a lump in his throat, his heart was beating fast unconsciously, a burst of cold sweat broke out on his body, and Dried immediately by cold wind.

Junqing was silent for a long time, but Yu Changqing didn't feel impatient.

Or rather he was waiting for a verdict, a final verdict on his ridiculous and senseless love affair for so many years.

Finally, Jun Qing spoke, and his voice became hoarse at some point.

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I don't have any memory, but... what he said should be true."

……

Yu Changqing let out a long breath.

At this moment, he seemed to be awakened from a dream he had had for a long time, and he didn't even have any emotions in his heart.

Only tiredness remained.

Yu Changqing closed her eyes, she just felt that she had been ridiculous all these years, no wonder Lin Qingquan looked at her with contempt and sympathy.

After wasting so many years of time, what on earth has he been doing?

"That's it." To this, Yu Changqing only said these three words.

Junqing looked at him hesitantly. Yu Changqing's reaction was very abnormal. If it was the same as before, this person might have been furious, or angry at his bluff. Such calm... very strange.

It was so weird that he couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Yu Changqing?" Jun Qing called softly, with imperceptible caution in his voice.

But Yu Changqing had already turned his face away, his voice was flat and without a trace of waves, it seemed that even Junqing's face was unwilling to see him at this time.

"Then I will bid farewell to you. I wish you a speedy recovery and a glorious return to the Immortal Palace."

After speaking, his body suddenly flew into the air, and he flew away directly.

The hand that Jun Qing just stretched out was empty, and his eyes widened slightly, as if he still couldn't react to what happened.

Yu Changqing's back disappeared very quickly, and soon there was only a small dot left in Junqing's vision, and then disappeared. Junqing looked up at the dark sky, the lunar eclipse had come to an end, and the moonlight slowly sprinkle.

He was in the darkness where the moonlight hadn't touched him, and he was suddenly a little dazed.

Jun Qing raised his hand to press on his chest, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be an empty space.

Just now, seeing Yu Changqing's appearance... It seems that they will never meet again in the future.

He must have hated himself.

Just when Junqing's thoughts were confused and he froze in place for a while, a black shadow was covered by the night, and shot out like lightning, penetrating his chest and neck at such a speed that people couldn't react.

Jun Qing coughed, his throat was already clogged with blood, and he could only make a slight breathing sound.

As the blood gushes out, the vitality of this body is also constantly being lost. Jun Qing tried to use spiritual power to stop the continuous loss of blood, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

His knees softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, barely supporting the ground with one hand.

The pitch-black bone spur that was still stuck in his abdomen stirred viciously, expanding the wound even more bloody, and the severe pain came, causing a burst of colorful light to explode in front of Jun Qing's eyes.

When the light was slowly extinguished, Jun Qing finally regained his senses, and then the thing that attacked him was pulled away from the wound, leaving blood dripping all over the floor.

Jun Qing covered the hideous blood hole, and turned his head weakly.

"I really didn't expect..." Lin Qingquan's ecstatic voice sounded.

When Junqing fell into weakness, he took the opportunity to break free from the sealing formation, but he also paid a huge price for this.

The skin bag named "Lin Qingquan" that originally contained him was torn open, and a piece of limp human skin barely covered the inhuman creature.

He is no longer humanoid at all, just a black, skeletal monster with a long spiked tail.

And the monster opened its mouth and let out a human voice.

Junqing didn't know what he was ecstatic about, and quickly gave the answer to convenience.

"I was really surprised. I didn't expect that a heartless and ruthless race like you would be emotional, and it's still for a human being!"

"Lin Qingquan" walked towards Jun Qing slowly, the ground touched by the deformed soles immediately corroded, leaving a footprint with scorched edges.

Emotional?

Junqing has seen this word many times in the scriptures, but this is the first time someone has used it on himself.

Is he in love with a long relationship?

Jun Qing was a little dazed, he coughed again and spit out a lot of blood.

Because of the hole in the throat, he couldn't speak, and could only look at Lin Qingquan with puzzled eyes.

Lin Qingquan smiled strangely, he bent down, and his ferocious sharp claws fell on Junqing's body.

"Haven't you noticed it yourself?"

Jun Qing realized what he was going to do, his eyes turned cold, and he silently opened his mouth to make a "don't spray me" mouth shape.

Lin Qingquan said maliciously: "My original 'skin' was destroyed because of you, I know what you have here is not your own body."

"Although it's not as good as mine before, the quality of your current body is not bad, so I'll accept it with reluctance."

"At that time, if I wear this skin to meet your heartbroken little lover, I wonder if he can still tell the core inside?"

As he said this, he saw that Junqing suddenly burst out with great strength.

Knowing that the embarrassed person in front of him was at the end of his strength, he was still intimidated by the momentum. Lin Qingquan shrank his pupils. Years of fear of the Immortal Venerable made him subconsciously take two steps back, but he saw that Junqing had pulled out a handful from nowhere. The sharp blade, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, cut his face so deeply.

The force he used was so great that he could even hear the friction sound of the blade turning over the flesh, which made his teeth ache.

After finishing this action, Jun Qing had squeezed out the last vitality of this body, his hands drooped down, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Lin Qingquan froze for a while, then suddenly became furious, and with a clenched hand, he grabbed the strand of distraction that had escaped from the body.

He let out a low growl from his throat, and with anger, he grabbed it so hard, smashing the distraction directly!

"You'd better not fall into my hands..." Lin Qingquan muttered to himself angrily.

He seemed to think of something, a smile bloomed on that dark face that could not be described in words, as if it had gathered thousands of malice in the world.

Then Lin Qingquan's subordinates moved, took off the skin bag of the lifeless body, and put it on himself.

Suddenly there was a soft sound, Lin Qingquan turned around, the deep red wound on the face of the skin bag that had just been put on did not bleed anymore, but was faintly glowing red, he turned around and saw the person who came showing a strange look Smile: "It's you——"

**

At the same time when the distraction was destroyed, the young man in the retreat room thousands of miles away suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Qing opened his eyes, his expression was visibly sluggish, he coughed twice, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The body is an artificial fake, and if it is destroyed, a new one can be made, but the destruction of the distraction caused him to be hurt.

It is simply that Junqing's own race is very different from human beings. Otherwise, if it is an ordinary human being who loses a ray of soul, not to mention the rare and difficult methods of replenishing souls in the world, the impact of incomplete souls on monks is almost fatal.

And Junqing just needs to wait, and slowly recover with the world.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a while, to calm down the tumbling blood pressure, Jun Qing opened his eyes and looked at the empty retreat room, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

The separated body is controlled by himself, and what he has experienced is naturally empathetic.

The words spoken by the demon still echoed in his ears, and Jun Qing subconsciously rubbed his fingertips, thinking about the authenticity of what the other party said.

Maybe it was the nonsense he said to hurt him, but no matter whether what Lin Qingquan said was true or not, Junqing's mood has been disturbed.

It was like putting live fish into a calm pool of water, and since then it will no longer be able to maintain dead silence for years.

The reason why the inner demon was able to break free from the formation was also because of the wavering in Jun Qing's heart.

Couldn't help but sighed slightly, Jun Qing thought to himself, he thought that his heart was as solid as a rock and would not be moved by any external objects, so he connected the eyes of the formation with his own mind to maximize the effect of the formation, but he didn't want to The disadvantages of this method have also affected themselves.

No matter whether he is passionate about long-term love or not, from now on he will not be able to face each other calmly.