"We still have to go to pay tribute to Master Jinyun together. He is the person you care about the most, isn't he?"
"Please, wake up quickly!"
Jingliu pursed his lips weakly and let out a faint sigh.
Bai Heng, what nonsense are you talking about?
I clearly didn't move.
It's the body itself that moves.
Besides, I am right next to Jinyun now.
There is no need to go to worship him, and there is no need to spend the days remembering him with bitter wine and memories.
Now, I finally have the time to accompany him forever.
So, don't disturb my rest...
I'm so sleepy...
“Mirror Flow!!”
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, Bai Heng let out a shrill cry of pain, and her body flew out like a kite with a broken string. A streak of bright red blood burst out from her waist and splashed onto Jing Liu's cheek.
The extremely strange blood, with the warmth of the body, stimulated Jingliu's senses.
Bai Heng......
Why, you bleed?
Did I do this...
Me, what am I doing...
Chapter 80 Longevity and Ruthlessness
Jing Liu stared blankly with his mouth slightly open, and the scene in front of him kept changing back and forth.
She saw the sword in her hand constantly slashing towards Bai Heng, while the other party was fumbling to parry her attacks with a dagger and a bow in his hand. Her gorgeous dress was covered in blood, and the leather was torn, revealing a large area of white skin covered with bruises underneath.
Suddenly, the tip of the sword in her hand stabbed towards Bai Heng's neck at an extremely tricky angle!
Seeing this scene, Jing Liu's heart trembled violently, and she subconsciously wanted to control her strength, but her body could not respond to her consciousness at all!
Even the mere thought of it gave her a splitting headache, as if she were being cut into pieces, her tendons pulled out and her skin peeled off!
"clang!!"
Fortunately, at the critical moment, another sharp sword came from the side and narrowly blocked her attack.
"Kingryu?"
"What exactly happened here?"
The young man in black clothes temporarily repelled Jingliu, his eyes full of astonishment.
"Could it be the devil's body..."
"No, Ying Xing, she was just, just bewitched by [Shu Hu]..."
Bai Heng covered the wound on his waist and forced himself to say this.
Ying Xing then noticed Bai Heng's injuries and hurriedly stepped forward to show concern:
"How are you?"
"It's fine. Don't worry about me. What's important is Jingliu."
Bai Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and clenched his fists. "We have to find a way to wake her up. And Dan Feng, my God, they all..."
"Calm down, I'm here to help you!"
"…Sorry, you're right, I need to calm down."
Bai Heng took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on Jing Liu.
The latter was holding his head tightly, looking extremely painful, with confusion, astonishment, dullness and fear in his eyes.
"It seems that she can hear what I say."
"Okay, try harder!"
Bai Heng drew his bow and shot through several evil creatures that broke out of the mountain of flesh and blood, while constantly approaching Jing Liu.
But at this moment, the shadow of flesh and blood above everyone's heads suddenly swelled up!
It wailed and trembled, and large amounts of blood and flesh fell from the endless blood mist, like a beating heart.
A soul-shaking tremor and indescribable fear came over the two of them like a tide.
Its existence was a dimensionality-reduction attack on Bai Heng and his companions. Faced with this overwhelming despair that seemed to come directly from a different dimension, Bai Heng felt that all things in the world had been deprived of their lives.
The earth, wriggling with flesh and blood, seemed to be showing signs of revival, making her afraid to breathe, speak, or even make even the slightest movement of raising her little finger.
"Damn guy!!"
Ying Xing let out a war cry that was so loud that it could stop the clouds from moving, and as if he wanted to burn his own soul, he ignited the sword in his hand, and his body turned into a stream of black fire that rushed into the sky and entangled with the bloody shadow.
"No! Ying Xing, it's dangerous!!"
Bai Heng gritted his teeth and looked towards where Jing Liu was, revealing a resolute look:
"Jingliu, I know you won't give in so easily. This is not your end if you resist its will!"
"Please, Jingliu, don't dwell on despair and the past anymore. Those painful memories will only drown you."
"We all need you, Danfeng, Yingxing, and me. We all need your help."
"Jingliu, please wake up. Please, you must wake up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Heng lit his bow and arrow, raised it high up, and stabbed it into the shadow of flesh and blood just like Ying Xing.
pain......
All Jingliu could feel was endless pain.
Bound by shackles and buried in the deep sea, all her thoughts could not be conveyed to this drowned swamp of consciousness.
She wanted to stop and discard the sharp blade that was about to hit her companion, but the shattered sword in her hand seemed to have grown together with the muscles of her palm. There was no way to separate it unless she tore off her flesh and severed her tendons and bones.
The scene before his eyes kept changing between mountains of corpses and seas of blood and clouds, making Jing Liu almost unable to tell which was a dream and which was reality.
"Am I, sinking into the past..."
"Painful memories, what are they?"
"Jinyun..."
"Jinyun, Jinyun, Jinyun, Jinyun, Jinyun, Jinyun..."
"Your name is the only thing in my head."
why?
Why do I feel more painful the more I miss you?
Is this what Bai Heng meant?
Are the memories of you the source of my painful memories?
Why do those memories that should have been beautiful, sweet and happy make me feel so heartbroken?
The scene before his eyes kept changing, and the intense pain seemed to tear Jingliu's brain apart.
Her face was pale, her gums were trembling violently, and she endured the pain and stretched out her hands towards Jinyun in her dream.
As if by doing this, you can touch the other person's cheek.
"Jinyun..."
"I don't want to, I don't want to lose you!"
"But I can't understand..."
"Why is it that as time goes by, my memories of you become more painful?"
"Especially, your death."
"The night when Cangcheng was destroyed, and the image of you dying in my arms, appear more and more frequently in my dreams."
"These memories are turning around in my mind..."
"But no matter how hard I try, I can't catch it."
"I don't want to forget you, Jinyun!"
"I really, really don't want to forget you..."
She covered her ears in agony and closed her eyes tightly. Helpless tears kept falling from her cheeks, dripping onto the ground where flesh and blood were wriggling. As the blood flowed, it gathered into an icy vortex at the nest, spinning like a black hole...
After a while, she finally felt that she had regained control of her body.
But those painful memories still tore at her brain. Perhaps in the next minute, perhaps in the next second, she would lose herself again.
She reached into her arms and tremblingly took out a small square box.
Inside the box was a small pill, dark and gloomy, like a black hole.
The Wanshou Wuqing Pill is the unique secret recipe of the immortal boat "Yaoqing". It can improve the physical fitness of the person who takes it and make him immune to all diseases in a short period of time.
The most important thing is, as the name suggests, it can cut off sexual desire until the end of one’s life.
[Those who are extremely affectionate and sentimental will fall into the devil's shadow, those who have cut off all emotions and desires will live for a thousand years. One day, you will be able to use them.]
Jinyun's words before his death lingered in Jingliu's ears like a nightmare, as if leading her into a ruthless abyss.
"Is this what you wanted to tell me?"
"The demonic body is the fate of the immortal species. You knew that this day would come for me. You knew that your memories of me would become the source of my pain, so you gave me this..."
"Jinyun, ah Jinyun, you are so calculating..."
Jing Liu smiled sadly, put the Wanshou Wuqing Pill into his mouth and swallowed it.
While she could still see Jinyun in the void, she seized the last opportunity and made a final confession to Jinyun:
"This is really the last time."
"Goodbye, Jinyun..."
"I love you as much as ever."
"extremely love."
She leaned over, and her warm lips, full of tenderness, kissed Jinyun's forehead deeply.
Only this time...
She finally, truly kissed the other person.
Chapter 81: Feeding Milk? (4K)
When Jinyun woke up, the first thing he felt was a slight chill on his forehead.
This coolness only existed in a small space. If one did not think deeply about it, one would only feel that water drops were falling on it. However, Jinyun was already quite familiar with this feeling.
It's like someone kissed me while I was sleeping.
The problem is, I can't feel anything when I touch it.
Even if we really kissed, there's no way that feeling would remain after a night has passed, right?
The air was a little damp, as if there was a faint hint of water vapor floating in it.
A pleasant smell filled the air, like the cool fragrance of falling snowflakes on a winter day.
This cold fragrance, I seem to smell it often somewhere...
