Wang Yue Han

I don't want to open my tired eyes anymore. The only regret in this life is that I can never grow old with Jun again; , speechless tears...

Jiang Zihan thought to himself that he rushed to the tower, but he was a little late, and watched Yan Ziyao stabbing the sword into Lu Zhuofeng's heart. These two are his favorite and dearest people, how can he face it? For such a situation...

He shouted out loud, and ran over to take Lu Zhuofeng into his arms, and called out anxiously: "Zhuofeng! Zhuofeng!"; the familiar voice warmed his heart, and made Lu Zhuofeng see a glimmer of hope again. He hasn't seen all the prosperity of the trees yet, his love with Liu Yiyun has just warmed up, he can't give up and can't give up!I must survive!Trying to keep myself awake, grabbed Jiang Zihan's lapel, and said with difficulty: "Little Zhuzi...you are here..."; "Yes, I am here, how do you feel?" Heartstrings, I am really lucky!

He hurriedly found out the elixir to suppress the internal injury and took it for Lu Zhuofeng, but the emptiness could not be replenished. At this moment, Lu Zhuofeng couldn't swallow the elixir at all, and had already spit out several elixir. In order to avoid wasting the good medicine, Lu Zhuofeng persuaded: "Leave me alone, go and see that guy Yan Ziyao, he seems to be controlled by someone!"; "It's the ghost ghost Liying, but don't worry, I have a way to save him. I will save you too!" Jiang Zihan settled Lu Zhuofeng well, and in order to prevent the next battle from affecting him, Jiang Zihan set up an enchantment around the periphery; after the friends are settled, it is time to solve the root cause of the disaster , Xi Yu sword came out, and he provocatively said: "The grievance has the leader and the debtor, the nightmare ghost Liying, the person you want to take revenge on is me, why bother to involve the third person!"; With the help of Yan Ziyao's voice, Yao's pupils were like flames, and he conveyed: "200 years ago, you made me fall short. Now, I just give you a big gift. This... makes your heart ache?"; There is nothing else to do, Yan Ziyao is under the control of the other party, he does not dare to act rashly, but at this moment the two souls fluctuate, switch quietly, the white horse dominates, and carefully persuades: "The fate of the world, gathering and parting are impermanent, Li Ying, why are you so persistent?" "It's you!" Liying heard the voice of the white horse, and immediately became restless: "It's you! You killed my husband!"; "I finally waited for you!" Liying's voice changed from sharp to forceful: " Very good! Very good! Hahahahahaha, today, let everything be over!"; Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Li Que and Ying Man, who have been carrying hatred day and night, spent more than a hundred years cultivating to become nightmare ghosts. It is that one day they will be able to avenge their hatred; however, they don't know that the sins they have committed will not be redeemed by a hundred deaths!

"Alright, new and old grudges, let's settle it together!" Baima sighed, dozens of people were killed in the past, but now there are hundreds of innocents. Life and death; Calcium carbide sparks interweave into a little light in the night sky, reflected in the Qingxin Pool in front of the temple, like two bright moons competing for glory; maybe it is a coincidence, maybe it is fate, the fourteenth of July is over, and all ghosts return to the shadows, In the new era, the Daoist demon disappears; the nightmare ghosts gradually fall into the leeway, Yan Ziyao regains a sliver of clarity, and Jiang Zihan closes his eyes and frowns, he wakes up like a dream, haunted by nightmare ghosts, there is a quick way to solve it, That is, to send the imprisoned person into reincarnation...

Relying on this point of sobriety, Yan Ziyao tried hard to control Jingyue, and then turned the tip of the sword on himself: "Nightmare, you, die!"; Jingyue accurately entered Yan Ziyue's chest. , and used the sword body to spin a full circle on his chest, smashing his heart into pieces...

Vegetables have no heart, they can live, but people have no heart... How to survive?

The nightmare ghost was attacked by the inside and outside, and his soul was scattered, and the ashes flew into smoke, and the surrounding area was filled with his roar: "No! I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!"; "Yan Ziyue!" When the body came out, the corners of Jiang Zihan's lips ooze bright red, but what does that matter!For the first time, he felt that the Jingyue Sword was extremely disgusting!

When I was about to die, I could still see you. Because of you, I was haunted by the nightmare ghost, and because of you, I had the courage to kill the nightmare ghost with a self-destructive method. Is this... fate or evil?

"Yan Ziyao, I don't allow you to die! Don't your Taoists always say that you want to protect this world! Then I will tell you now, if you dare to die, I will definitely turn this world upside down! With the lives of all people in the world, Buried with you! Did you hear that! Did you hear that!" Jiang Zihan originally wanted to say reluctance, but he didn't dare to let others see through his fragility, Yan Ziyao... what should I do?

If it was normal, Yan Ziyao would definitely scold him for being stupid, but now that Yan Ziyao has entered his heart with a sword, how can he still have the strength to argue with him?

Although the emotion in front of me is a love that shouldn't be, but everything starts with love, how can people not be moved?He could only sigh softly: "Nie Yuan..."; the Buddha said: One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a demon Buddha. If Jiang Zihan's obsession becomes a demon in the future, the only one who can solve it is Yan Ziyao. So this person can't die yet; let's not say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, just relying on the fact that Jiang Zihan will be balanced in the future, it is impossible for the ghost of the white horse to stand idly by. The eminent monk's relic came to Jiang Zihan: "You pull out the sword, and then put this relic into his wound. After 49 days, the relic will completely fuse with his broken heart, and his heart will be repaired. At that time, he will naturally be reborn."; "Great kindness without words of thanks!" Jiang Zihan took the relic, tremblingly held Jingyue, closed his eyes and dared not look at Yan Ziyao's broken heart when he drew the sword, why, Why are you so hard on yourself?Is it because there is me in that heart, so you would rather destroy it with your own hands than let me see it clearly?

Mo Han said that I had a heart because of you, but you broke my heart because of it... Yan Ziyao, you are really ruthless!

Jiang Zihan silently put the relic into Yan Ziyao's chest, even though his heart was turbulent, his face was still calm; "I'm done, Zhuling Zihan, I hope you will live up to your original intentions, so you can cherish yourself." After all, the dead soul of the white horse has also let go of its worries for many years, but this White Horse Temple, I am afraid that no one will remember it in the future, but these are all fate and separation, and everything changes; the soul of the white horse disappears. He is left alone...

The water in the Qingxin Pond was rumbling, and the people in the pool could no longer breathe in the water, and finally rushed out of the pool. The little novice, who looked about the same age as Mo Han, was just refraining from anger. He was punished by the abbot tonight in the Qingxin Pond for no reason. He practiced kung fu, and was told that Zishi was too old to get out of the pool. Jie Chen couldn't figure out why at first, but he didn't understand until later when there was a wailing sound from the temple, it turned out that the abbot, the abbot, had expected this disaster long ago, so he used it He punished him to save him; however, he figured it out, but he couldn't figure out why the person who was called a distinguished guest by the abbot would be the murderer who massacred the monks of Baima Temple. Of course, this answer was found by him more than a year later Yes, so his hatred is just before the answer comes out...

Jiang Zihan didn't expect that under Liying's troubles, there would be a survivor in the White Horse Temple. In order to protect Yan Ziyao's murder from being leaked, he thought for a moment whether he should kill someone to silence him, but the other party was still a child, he...won't do it Go to the hand; in the end, after a thought battle, he did not kill the killer, but went to help Jie Chen from the Qingxin Pool, talked with him for a long time, and finally went to the tower to wake up Mo Han and bring him out with satisfaction. By the way, according to Lu Zhuofeng's instructions, he took Liu Yiyun to the front of the White Horse Temple; seeing Yan Ziyao who was seriously injured, Mo Han rushed over and burst into tears, Jiang Zihan patted Mo Han on the back of the head with some force, and shouted at her: "What are you crying about? Your brother Ziyao is not dead!"; "Ah! He is not dead! Brother Zihan is not dead and you didn't tell others earlier! Really!" Mohan was so angry that he jumped his feet. So big, and so much blood... This is enough to scare her out of her wits; Liu Yiyun also felt heartbroken when he saw Lu Zhuofeng who was beaten back to his original shape, so he held him in his arms and comforted him for a while. Unconsciously blurted out: "Look at you, you hurt yourself all over again, don't you see if you dare to mess around in the future!"; this tone made Lu Zhuofeng's brows fluctuate with cinnabar, and finally disappeared, the past is like yesterday, The memory came back bit by bit, yes, it turned out that the reason why I love you so much is because we were a pair of lovers...

Lu Zhuofeng's fox fur exploded, and roared at Jiang Zihan with the fox's sharp mouth open: "Good job Jiang Zihan, you dare to lie to me!" So Liu Yiyun hugged him all the way, and he said Jiang Zihan all the way, And Jiang Zihan hugged Yan Ziyao, and listened to Lu Zhuofeng chanting all the way, but who let this matter be his fault?

But fortunately, now Lu Zhuofeng is still alive, and Yan Ziyao is still alive, that's good...friends and love, he regards them as his own life, both are indispensable, he smiled and Chengfeng, Mohan followed him Behind him, there was a long silence...