big brother wait for me

Chapter 82: Broken Chapter Memory

The quiet and pitch-black tunnel made Ling Yue feel strangely familiar.

Ling Yue lay quietly on the ground with a sluggish expression. The air-conditioning came from all directions and flowed back to their respective directions.

Countless fragments of memory flashed before my eyes, extremely fast, extremely light, impossible to grasp, but seemed very important.

With severe pain in his head, Ling Yue stood up reluctantly, moved his muscles and bones, and walked firmly in the direction of the wind.

The light from the collapsed hole—

Green masonry icy and cold—

"Ice Emerald? Hmph." Ling Yue couldn't help but smile wryly, and bits and pieces of memories came flooding back.

A long time ago - at the end of the crystal green corridor, there was a ruin, and then a powerful force knocked him into serious injuries... He still remembered all of this, as well as that inexplicable sadness, the breath of death-like despair.

Opening his eyes again, he was already in front of the ruins, but the strange thing was that he didn't hit himself with the powerful force he remembered, and the wall was still intact.

Ling Yue stepped forward, tentatively touched the wall with his hand, but was pulled in by a huge suction force.

Still in shock, Ling Yue patted his chest, then turned around, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Don't... please, Ah Fang." Heng'er was lying on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of pleading.

Ah Fang?Afang Palace?What is his relationship with Ying Zheng?Even named the palace after him?

Ling Yue frowned, that girl?Isn't it the witch who followed him a few days ago?He still remembers her sad but cold eyes!Something was vaguely wrong, and he tried to help her up.

The hand passed silently through the girl's slender body... What's going on here?

"Heng'er, I don't want to be so despicable, but he has to die!" When the word "death" was mentioned, Ah Fang almost gritted his teeth.

Ling Yue looked in the direction that A Fang pointed, and there was a person lying on the ground, with dark wheat-colored skin, a distressed face, and crumpled clothes. Bronze beads.Ling was more frightened, and couldn't help touching the skirt, the beads inside were still there.

This seemed to be an illusion, or it had really existed, or it was about to happen in the future, or it was intended to confuse his mind.

Ah Fang bent down to pick up the bead, and the moment he touched it, the bead shone brilliantly, shining with five colors of light.

Blue, yellow, red, black, and white flow faintly.

Ling Yue instantly felt powerless, his lips trembled and his face was pale.

"Ju Ling! I finally got you." A soft sigh spread in this small space, and Ah Fang smiled evilly, and was about to put the bead into his arms.

"Don't!" Ling Yue couldn't help shouting, "It will control your mind and make you bewitched!"

However, everyone couldn't hear it, including Heng'er, and Ling Yue who fell to the ground opposite him.

"Ah——" Heng'er tried her best, and rushed towards A Fang. A Fang raised her hand, and the sleeve wind hit her back hard, hit the sarcophagus, and bounced back to the ground.

"I won't let you hurt him!" Heng'er said firmly after spitting out another big mouthful of blood.

"Heng'er, let me call you sister at the end! Have you forgotten how your own father and clansmen died? Don't you want to avenge them? Tuoyou is still alive! Xingxiu is still alive! Even Nanshun Still alive! He betrayed the whole clan! Didn't you swear to kill him?"

"No! I don't want to take revenge now, I just want him to live, I just want him to be well..."

"Shut up!" Ah Fang yelled loudly, "I will find a way, I will make you forget about him, and then I will take you back to my period, and we will avenge our clansmen!"

Ah Fang's voice was almost insane, his eyes were bloodshot, and the gathering spirit on his chest shot out a dazzling light, and then a cloud of black air appeared in the air, circled around Heng'er for a while, and then suddenly poured into the top of his head.

"Heng'er—" Ling Yue was almost thrilled.

"Ah——" Heng'er couldn't help screaming in pain as if she had been traumatized by something, and fine sweat began to ooze from her body, and even her clothes were soaked.

Ah Fang ran to Heng'er, held her tightly in his arms, pressed his chin against her forehead, and whispered softly, "Soon, the pain will be gone soon, you will forget about him, and then you will be the same as before ···”

There was a sudden powerful force between the heaven and the earth, and the emerald green vines rustled.

"Naughty beast!" An old and majestic voice said.

A golden whisk hit A Fang with lightning speed, blood splashed unexpectedly, A Fang was bounced to a side wall and fell down, unconscious.

Heng'er looked up with a pale face, it was an old man.

"Master?" Ling Yue's voice was loud, but no one heard it.

The golden light whisk flew back in the air, Taoist Shuimu stroked his long beard, skinny but shrewd, looked down at Heng'er.With a grab of his hand in the air, the gathering spirit hidden in Ah Fang's chest flew out and landed in his hand.

Tilting his weight, he snorted: "With such a little knowledge, I want to control such evil things as Juling, but now I have ended up being backlashed."

Enduring the pain, Heng'er forced himself to sit up, and said weakly but sincerely: "Although Heng'er met the Taoist priest by chance, he had to be cheeky and begged the Taoist priest to save them both. Heng'er must remember this in his heart." , I will repay you in the future!"

Mizuki shook his head, "No, both of them have been eroded by demonic energy, especially the benefactor." He looked at A Fang with complicated eyes, "The obsession is deep but the concentration is shallow. I am afraid that I have fallen into the demonic way. I am not poor." Tao can control."

"What about Lingyue?"

Mizuki thought for a while, "This boy has a deep relationship with me, and his bones are amazing. It's all right for the poor to take him away for treatment, but..."

"Just what?"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, the benefactor and this young man have an eternal fate. He is today because of the benefactor, and the benefactor is today because of this person, so he is caught in the way of reincarnation, which cannot be solved from life to life. Fate."

"That is to say, there is him without me, and there is me without him, right?"

Heng'er's face was still pale, but her voice was surprisingly calm.

Taoist Shuimu nodded, "That's right, as long as the benefactor re-seals himself and everything returns to the original state, the situation will naturally be different."

Frozen?Ling Yue shook his head in disbelief!Will she freeze herself for him?Why?

Ling Yue's body trembled slightly. He looked at the master who had been in love with him once, at the other self lying unconscious on the ground, and then at Heng'er. She still had no expression, and couldn't tell whether she was happy, sad, or unfair. , but Ling Yue knew that she was more afraid.It is terrible for a person to be frozen for tens of millions of years, and then continue to wait for tens of millions of years, but he still cannot see the light.

An inexplicable feeling lingers in my heart, is all this true?He could hardly believe it!

"I'm not me, I'm just a spectator." The moment Ling Yue closed his eyes in despair, Heng'er's light voice came from his ears. "That's fine, I was operated on by Ah Fang, even if I wake up again, I won't remember him, and I won't look for him."

Heng'er's body soared into the air, and the cold air in the entire underground palace turned into white ice crystals, circling in the air and flying towards her, entangled and entangled, starting from the soles of the feet, freezing bit by bit.

Heng'er took a deep look at Ling Yue who was lying on the ground, "Taoist, please take good care of him."

The ice quickly sealed Heng'er's neck and chin, a tear fell, and the corner of Heng'er's mouth turned up slightly, but it was frozen in this moment forever...

Ling Yue looked at all this feebly, at a loss——

"Heng'er—" With a piercing howl, Ling Yue turned his head, and it was his other self lying on the ground.

Ling Yue looked at the other party in shock, and the other party also stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

"Go back to the past and save her!"

"Go back to the past and save her!"

"Go back to the past and save her!"

The other Lingyue repeated it loudly to himself three times, but each time he was more determined, and one sound was more heart-piercing!

Taoist Shuimu was rather strange, but he didn't think much about it. He just sighed and said earnestly: "Silly boy, your real body is still a baby in swaddling clothes. You can't stay too long in this era, so let me be your teacher." Send you back and complete your own mission."

The golden whisk flew up into the sky, flashing a piece of golden light, piercing so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open...

Ling Yue woke up suddenly, and found that he was standing on a steep and heavy iron chain, and there was an abyss below.

Ling Yue's body swayed on the iron chain, barely maintaining his balance, his whole body was still in shock, his eyes widened, but they lost focus inexplicably.

The black air in the air chuckled, neither male nor female, very weird.Its body dissipated like smoke in an instant, and condensed in front of Ling Yue's eyes in an instant.

"How is it? It's hard to watch the one you love go to death, isn't it?"

Ling Yue finally came back to his senses, at this moment he regained his usual composure, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly, "You want my body?"

The cloud of black air pulled out a smile, "Yes."

Ling Yue satirized coldly, "It's a pity that you made a wrong calculation. Maybe I once loved her, but now, although she is not married, I am married. We have nothing to do with each other anymore."

"Young man, be courageous, but you will pay the price for your decision in the near future." After finishing speaking, the black air quickly dissipated, turning into a long and thin wisp of smoke, slowly spreading from feet to head Ling Yue wrapped himself up, then burrowed into his body in an instant and disappeared.

what--

Ling Yue raised his head to the sky and screamed, clutching his chest, half kneeling on the ground.

"Lingyue?"

Ling Yue raised his head slowly, his eyes were black with smoke, but it was only for a moment, and soon he returned to normal.

"You..." Nan Shunyuan opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Nan Shun?" Ling Yue quickly ran forward and hugged him happily, "I finally found you."

"You just—" Nan Shun's face was pale.

Ling Yue held Nan Shun's shoulders, looked at Nan Shun's body full of scars, and said solemnly: "Listen to me, now is not the time to talk about these things, what we have to do now is to find my master, and then talk to me Martial Uncle, Fu Qu Ziyan and the others meet up and escape from this ghost place, do you understand?"

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