The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

"...a load of nonsense...!" Lang Hongye's ashesy and bleak face suddenly flushed strangely, and then he coughed violently.Ji Mengsheng patted him on the back to help him relax, and took a small ceramic bowl to pick up the hairball he spit out.

One drop, two drops, tears fell down patteringly, hitting Lang Hongye's dark hair.Feeling as if it was raining, Ling Hongye raised his head, and followed Ji Mengsheng with his dizzy eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He pursed his thin lips and smiled firmly. "Is this also something you have foreseen?"

Ji Mengsheng just whimpered.

"Probably, she didn't cry for your death, but for separating from you." Xia Mixun said softly, "Do you know why we came to Wujing Kingdom? The reason is that the protection program of watching the sundial was interrupted. , we are worried about whether she will be in danger. The last scene of the protection program is her saying goodbye. She leaves this silent farewell to Ying Ying who may one day open the sundial for watching dramas. I decided to leave it to you."

Facing Ying Hongye whose eyes were mixed with confusion, mourning, and shock, Xia Mixun raised his eyebrows unmoved, "Sorcerers and witches are born with the ability to cure diseases and save lives. The cost is the loss of her own vitality. She predicted your end, and made such a decision early on, to save your life as a wolf."

Lang Hongye heard it clearly but didn't seem to hear it clearly, he was as blank as a faded clay sculpture and wood carving, motionless.After a long time, he let out a sigh that seemed to be crying and laughing, and a faint breath came from between his lips, "When... did you know...? After entering the palace?"

Ji Mengsheng shook his head, "No."

"Is it after I imprisoned you in Zixu Mountain?"

"Do not."

Ling Hongye sighed: "Then I can't guess it..."

Ji Mengsheng wiped away the tears from his eyes vigorously, wiped and wiped until his eyelids were almost torn, but the tears still couldn't stop.Destiny is too terrifying and a powerful enemy, you can only resist it with a heart that is heartless and empty, and you can only use your whole body to stop the tears that should have flowed thousands of times.She was panting hard, her chest was on fire, her tears didn't look like tears, they were boiling water, it was going to scald her whole body to pieces and hurt her heart.

"From the very beginning... from the very beginning... I have foreseen our future..."

Through the transparent barrier with burning eyes, she looked around vigorously, at the high beams, at the dark ground, at Lang Hongye, at Lang Ying, over and over again, thousands of times.

"Compared with the true ability of watching the sundial, looking back is nothing." The elder of the Shenwu tribe who raised him told himself with difficulty before he died, "It can predict the future direction."

Since the future can be known in advance, why did the lineage of gods and witches still end up like this back then?

Seeing her doubts, the corner of the old man's mouth spread into a bitter smile. "Do you think fate can be easily changed? The fate of all things in the world is the embodiment of the will of the world, a decision made by the tree of life. The fate of the witch clan is the result of predicting the future and trying to change it, but It is still extremely bleak, there are detours in it, and it cannot be changed in the end."

She murmured, "How strong does it have to be to fight against fate and reverse the future?"

The old man shook his head slowly, "Do you know the God of Light in the God Realm? As the successor of the White God, he can't change his own destiny, and he is still imprisoned in the Garden of Ultimate Bliss, let alone us."

I don't know whether it's youthful or naive, she said: "I don't believe it, there must be exceptions, maybe I can."

The old man's consciousness has gone away with his vitality, his cloudy eyes are staring blankly at a point in the void, he does not know what he longs to see, the voice of the vicissitudes of life rings weakly and intermittently, like a lonely dream, or like an empty prophecy, which makes people feel sad. The hair of the heart is tight, and the panic only feels that I am extremely small and powerless.

"Perhaps... Maybe there is an existence that transcends the common sense of fate. Once the original trajectory of fate is changed, the sundial will no longer be able to reflect his past and future."

"Such an existence may be able to affect the fate of those around him, or it may still be dragged back to its doomed ending."

"Hmph... who knows..."

Since then, these last words have always been a shadow in her heart, and she has never once thought of using the real ability of the sundial for watching dramas. Not only is it out of awe, but she also thinks that she doesn't need it.

Let's muddle along, let's live.

Until Ling Hongye stood beside the luxuriant flower branches, broke off a bunch of red pomegranate flowers, and handed them to her.Just straighten your arms flatly, no more extraneous movements.The flowers are rich and beautiful, but he is thin and thin.Werewolf females are inherently strict on the appearance of their males. They need to have broad shoulders, narrow waist and eight-pack abs, and they must be tall, strong, straight and stylish. The excessive appearance anxiety of males has even become a social topic for a while.But she was probably born with deformed aesthetics, and she only felt that such a Lang Hongye was very good.

Men are all evil spirits, and it's impossible not to fall in love.

Immersed in the joy of love, she drifted away, became greedy, imagined the bright future between herself and Lang Hongye, and for the first time activated the real ability of watching the sundial——

However, what she saw was not the beauty in her imagination.On the contrary, what awaited him was a long life in captivity, as well as the black and blue body of Lang Hongye who died from the attack of the devil's poison.

Why... did it become like this?

Why do fresh and pure seeds end up bearing bitter and poisonous fruits?

"Run away, run away quickly, the farther away from Lang Hongye the better. Leaving him, maybe you can change your fate." In her heart, she kept clamoring for such a voice, forcing her to make the right decision as soon as possible.

However, every time, as long as she saw Lang Hongye's lonely appearance, lonely and numb expression, and the flames in his unwilling and stubborn eyes, her steps would be dragged, and her heart would also stop.A heart no longer has the ability to beat on its own, and it is tightly wrapped with a red thread, and the end of the red thread is firmly held in Lang Hongye's palm.

Suddenly, she felt that even if the ending was poor, it was not so important.

Without her, Lang Hongye is alone.Without Lang Hongye, she would be alone.One solitary plus another solitary, no matter what, they can make a pair.

It's pretty good.

Unknowingly, the long night was about to pass, and the faint light of the sky leaked in from outside, illuminating a corner of the dark Wuyou Temple, and also covering everyone's body with a layer of light furry outline.

"You two are really a piece of steamed bread and a piece of cake, you are a perfect match."

Xia Mixun let out a long breath, Qing Lingling's voice seemed to be mixed with ice balls, and it was chilly.

"I think I'm doing great things of self-sacrifice, I think I'm suffering for the one I cherish without asking for anything in return, but I never think about whether the other person really needs it or really wants it."

"Ms. Ji, if you really sacrificed your life to save the Big Big Wolf Emperor, the free future he created for you and your people will be completely meaningless."

"Emperor Gray Wolf, Ms. Ji didn't give up her decision to change her destiny after she was willing to endure more than 1000 years of imprisonment. She just chose you between freedom and you."

"It's a pity, judging from the results, neither of you let the other party get what they really want. And in your seemingly generous but selfish behavior, and your seemingly smart but stupid behavior, the most innocent person who has been hurt the most is Lang. win."

"Lang Ying is your child, born in this world because of the intersection of each other's fate. However, Lang Ying has never been taken into consideration in your plans for your respective destiny."

"You think so self-righteously that you exclude the child from your destiny and make such a decision for him out of helplessness and endless pain. You don't know that the real source of Lang Ying's pain is not the devil's prison What he still can't let go of is that he has never been loved by his parents, and when he was most helpless and fearful, he was resolutely abandoned by his parents."

"I don't have parents. I only had a similar intimate existence a long time ago. I am not qualified to say what I feel. I just feel sorry for Lang Ying. If you can choose, who would want to have a pair of parents like you!"

Ji Mengsheng and Lang Hongye looked at each other speechlessly. They might not be willing to accept these words from other people's mouths, but Xia Mixun's words came out of them. Every word was like a needle, and it hit their sore spots fiercely, making them feel ashamed.

Seeing that Ji Mengsheng's lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something to Lang Ying, Xia Mixun raised his index finger and gave a "shh", and said softly: "Instead of saying something about love, forgive me, and deep feelings, it's better to say something to Lang Ying." Do that thing first, and then say those three words."

"This matter, this sentence, is as early as the night when I brought Lang Ying to the foot of Zixu Mountain, you should do what you should say."

Facing Ji Mengsheng's trembling eyes filled with tears, Xia Mixun said word by word: "Hug him, and then say sorry to him."

"Lang Ying." Xia Mixun walked to Lang Ying's side again, and held his hands firmly as he had done countless times in the past. "Now, the deity gives you the right to choose."

Lang Ying looked at him puzzled.

Xia Mixun didn't care about the fate of Ji Mengsheng and Lang Hongye.He was just thinking that Lang Ying had never had the right to choose, not to choose his parents, nor to choose his life, but this time, he wanted him to have the right to choose.

"Are you willing to give them a chance?"

Lang Ying moved his lips, "What...opportunity...?"

Xia Mixun smiled slightly, "A chance to change your destiny."

Lang Ying lowered his eyes and looked at his slightly trembling hands.Changing fate, changing Lang Hongye's fate of dying from the poisonous attack, means that the mother and concubine can also escape from the fate of sacrificing to save Lang Hongye.In this case……

Can I have that temperature again?

"The ghosts from the past that haunt you have turned to ashes with the dawn of the sky."

Next to the ear, Xia Mixun's voice came, and then what became more vivid and profound was the strength with which his hands were clenched.

"You just need to abandon all the hesitation and fear in your heart, and tell the deity your truest thoughts. No matter what choice you make, the deity will firmly support you."

Lang Ying raised his gaze, met those blue eyes, and looked at the bright eyes cast on him. He breathed out a hot and hot breath, and nodded slowly.

"Although I am very upset, since Lang Ying decided to give you this chance, I should help you." Xia Mixun walked slowly around Wuyou Hall, and while walking, raised his hand to caress the surrounding walls and window lattices, " Are all the confinement spells that are equivalent to Zixu Mountain?"

Lang Hongye nodded, "That's right. Now, the curse of return and return has turned Wuyou Temple into an absolutely closed space, even with your ability, it will not be able to break through for a while."

Xia Mixun hooked the corner of his mouth, "What can this deity do, this deity has no power to restrain a chicken, just came up with an idea."

"Emperor Hui Tailang, the poisonous miasma emanating from the demonic poison in your body can corrode even the small butterflies of this deity, which shows that it is not as powerful as ordinary ones. According to this deity's accumulated experience in fighting demons, this deity can judge that this deity The composition of this demonic poison is very similar to the magic used by Jiu Xi, and there is a high probability that he developed it. If we can find a way to get the antidote from him, you will be able to continue."

Ji Mengsheng was almost numb when he caught the hairball from Lang Hongye, "Who is Jiu Xi?"

"There are five of the Four Heavenly Kings. This is common sense that everyone knows." Xia Mixun picked up an orange from the fruit plate and carefully peeled the white silk on it. "Similarly, there are actually eight of the Seven Lords of Hell, and one is called the 'Seventh Man of Shadow'."

Ji Mengsheng: "Subtle sense of familiarity, this setting..."

Lang Ying said: "Jiuxi is the strongest among the seven lords of hell, and he is also the right-hand man who has won the trust of Hu Ya. When the boss killed the seven lords, it happened that he was out on business, so he couldn't be chopped up. I really regret it. Moreover, because of his strength, even Huya cannot fully grasp his real name and soul, and the souls of the seven lords of hell are all attached to the cone, but he is the only exception."

"Hell is a place where the 996 work system is practiced. Huya often brainwashes the demons, saying that 996 is a great sin. The harder you work, the deeper the sin, and several big demons almost died of overwork. However, Jiuxi is obsessed with work. Unable to extricate himself, he devoted himself to running the business, no matter how big or small the job was, he took on it as soon as he could. For thousands of years, he was the out-and-out king of sales. I guess, the poison in this person's body, " Lang Ying turned his eyes away, raised his hand and pointed at Lang Hongye, "It's what Jiu Xi got."

Lang Hongye sighed, "That's right, the person who framed my mother back then did have a deal with the devil."

Xia Mixun said: "So, we urgently need to find a suitable candidate so that we can conclude a deal with Jiu Xi again." Then, he snapped his fingers, "First of all, he'd better be human, or let Jiu Xi think that He is a human being. Devils love human souls, and they like to make deals with humans. Secondly, he must be good at acting, preferably as a weak and poor little white flower, so that Jiuxi can relax his vigilance. Finally, he must be willing to accept this matter You must be passionate about it, or you will not be able to successfully summon the demon."

"You said, isn't it hard to find such a person?"

The author has something to say: The sundial used to be able to reveal Xia Mixun’s past but not now is because Xia Mixun has become an “existence beyond the common sense of fate” in the old man’s mouth after waking up

If Xia Mixun hadn't come to Wujing Kingdom, then Lang Hongye's fate would be the fate that Ji Mengsheng saw