Under weak water, Liu Shuang could hardly breathe.

These things captured all her emotions, and the long-overdue pain swept over her. She had been abandoned countless times, the scary streets of the ghost world, the fairyland she created with her own hands, the blue...

...the blue that was burned and destroyed.

She seemed to be crying, but there were no tears, only drops of blood, and despair merged into the desolate land after the blue was burned.

She remembered that after she was released from the spirit, she abandoned all her self-esteem and went back to beg him for Cang Lan.

She was locked up outside the ghost realm, so she was so scared that her whole body was trembling, but she didn't hear a word from him? Master Fu Heng turned around coldly and said: "Close the door, blast out, pass the order of the demon king, Fairy Liushuang, forever

You are not allowed to enter the ghost world, if you break in without permission, you will be killed!"

The door closed in front of her eyes, and Liu Shuang knocked on the door: "Fu Heng! Lord Fu Heng!"

Her heart was crying silently.

She was on the mountain behind him, in the heavy snow, waiting for him for hundreds of years. Xiao Xiancao had always known that the monsters and ghost generals looked down on her, thinking that she had low spiritual power and was born from Yan Chao

?burden.

They felt that the demon king had given her shelter, given her a life of fine clothing and fine food, and given her the most respected status in the Bahuang.

But they never knew, no, everyone didn't know.

Xiao Xiancao never told anyone that she had a special physique and could originally practice in the ghost realm. But she secretly merged the power of her Huiling Heart into the sky silk and sewed it into his battle robe to protect her body.

If he catches his heart, he becomes weak and incompetent.

At that time, the demon soldiers produced by Yan Chao were not enough to compete with the heavenly soldiers. When he went out to fight, he was always injured. One time, he even almost injured his heart. When Fu Heng brought him back, he said happily: "It's still good."

Good? Demon Lord is lucky? The immortal power avoided the heart pulse and did not cause irreparable? consequences."

Turning around, Fu Heng saw her standing behind the pillars in the hall with a pale face, and turned to leave. Fu Heng lowered his eyes, thinking that Liu Shuang had seen Yan Chao's terrible wounds and did not dare to come over.

How long had Yan Chaosheng been recovering from his wounds? Liu Shuang had been recovering from his injuries longer than him, because the wounds that should have appeared on his heart appeared on her heart.

She had known for a long time that her heart was special, although she did not know that it was the legendary Hui Ling's heart. However, if other people's hearts were broken, it was difficult to save them. Hui Ling's heart gave rise to all things and could always recover slowly.

As long as she lives, Yan Chaosheng outside will not die easily.

While she was recovering from her injuries, Huiling's heart was going to heal. She was in pain all night long and couldn't sleep, but she didn't dare to tell Yan Chaosheng for fear that he would take pity on her and not let her do this next time.

How naive and ridiculous it was to think that he loved her.

She still remembered that that day, she was wearing the bride's red wedding dress and crushing her heart in despair on the Feng Fu Ming overhead train. Wasn't she not looking forward to the birth of her husband Yan Chao?

To save her, she hoped that he would take her away and calm down the evil fire just like he did when he blocked the thunder for her many years ago.

But when he sent someone to come, he exchanged the most precious snow lotus in the Ghost Realm for the spiritual marrow of Fairy Mi Chu, and left her to Feng Fuming.

She watched Master Su Lun gradually walk away, and she was escorted. She held back her trembling and overwhelming vulnerability, and pretended not to care.

How could she really not care that a man she had loved for two hundred years would rather give up on her in exchange for a broken soul of her sweetheart?

If you don't love her, why marry her? Why lie to her?

The moment when her heart was crushed, it was so painful but also so relaxing. She knew that from this moment on, for eternity, she would never have any expectations for Yan Chaosheng again.

The weak water rippled like shredded silver. Liu Shuang felt that after her body became transparent, her heart, which should have been corroded, was slowly gathering.

If the water is weak, all things will not survive, but Hui Ling will give all things new life.

The two extremes allowed her to survive, and Liu Shuang knew that she would not die.

But she really had no strength. She was still a long way from the shore, and her physical body was almost gone.

She fell from the weak water, like a butterfly with injured wings, slowly falling downwards, still holding the soil tightly in her hands.

Just when she thought that she might have to sleep under weak water for a long time until she regained her strength, a figure swam towards her.

The man who came towards her gradually overlapped with the man who left her behind a few years ago.

At that time, he was cruel and cold, and he took pleasure in her tears. At this moment, Yan Chaosheng looked desperate, until when he saw her, the lifeless energy dissipated and he fainted.

He held her waist, without saying a word, and held her up.

Liu Shuang looked at him, her eyes widened slightly. If he could appear next to her like this seven hundred years later, she would be extremely happy and surprised.

Fast forward now, she is in his arms and sees his face, as if she is seeing a ferocious evil ghost.

It was her wishful thinking, being with him, and falling in love with her that led to the destruction of Canglan. She was unable to recover, so she stayed in the ghost land and waited for hundreds of years.

Yan Chaosheng said nothing, Liu Shuang lay on his shoulder in horror, and saw the blood oozing from his body dissipating in the weak water.

She thought she had been waiting for this hug, but when she hugged him, she never felt the tenderness and sweetness of the past. Xiao Xiancao always thought she was waiting for his redemption, but he came too late.

?The wound has healed on its own over the years.

It's too late, she no longer needs him.

A few drops of blood? She has spent her entire life repaying the kindness. Now how can she dare to provoke him and owe him a kindness?

She saw his body corroded and burned. It was as if she saw hell right before her eyes. A hand was holding her, trying to drag her down.

Liu Shuang shuddered.

No, don't, even if you fall in weak water today, don't get entangled with him again.

Anyway, the little fairy grass will not die? She has the heart of Huiling.

There was his blood all around. If he really wanted to save her, he might die. At that time, what else would she have to give back to this terrible man?

She was so frightened that she pushed away Yan Chaosheng, who was almost out of strength. He looked back at her in shock. Liu Shuang's body was already transparent, but she was trying to stay away from him. She moved her lips silently: "I don't want you to save me."

"

This man is very scary, and he is so good that she cannot have it. She never wants to owe him anything again.

She steeled herself, held onto the breath soil, and stimulated the weak Hui Ling's heart to send her forward in the weak water.

She didn't know where she got the strength, but she gritted her teeth and held on, and saw the light of day.

Liu Shuang never looked back.

He didn't see Yan Chaosheng, who was covered in blood, and his bones were broken inch by inch behind her. He didn't have the heart of Hui Ling, and there was no way he could survive in weak water like her.

He jumped down with the determination to die.

But what she got was that she would rather die than push her away.

Yan Chao was born under the weak water, and his bones and blood melted. But the girl's figure became farther and farther away, until she could no longer be seen?.

The sky breaks through the dawn, and the demon mountain welcomes the sunrise.

The weak water was more like a rippling silvery Milky Way. Liu put his fingers on the shore and climbed up.

The weak water on her body will not contaminate her body. She panted slightly, planning to use the power of Huiling to reshape her body after regaining her strength.

She thought happily that she was also very powerful and would never lose face to Kong Sang.

A hand suddenly grasped her translucent arm: "Where is the mountain master?"

Liu Shuang raised her eyes and saw an acquaintance, Lord Fu Heng, who was always taciturn and like a sharp blade. It turned out that he had been loyal to Yan Chaosheng so early.

She paused and pointed behind her: "Maybe he is still in the weak water."

"You!" Fu Heng said angrily, "The mountain master went down to save you, but you came up and ignored him."

Liu Shuang lost her panic in the weak water and was a little confused when she heard his question.

Fu Heng felt his throat was dry: "The mountain master likes you."

"But I? Don't like him."

"Master Fuheng," she said, "I didn't ask him to come down to save me. I didn't need him to do this, and I didn't want him to save me."

She smiled palely, but her eyes were very bright and firm: "I just want him to stay away from me. Can you tell me some truth?" She didn't want to let them manipulate her and follow Yan Chaosheng's wishes.

Puppet. What did he give her? She had to bear it.

She thought of the pain she had felt, but she just didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore. What’s wrong? Is it wrong?

Fu Heng slowly let go of her arm, his face still gloomy and cold, and he was about to jump into the weak water.

There is no doubt about his loyalty, and he is so fast that Liu Shuang cannot stop him.

Before Liu Shuang had time to see what was going on under the water, a line of sight had already been locked on her. To be precise, it was looking at the breath soil in her hand.

She clenched her fifth spiritual vein, frowned and said, "Feng Fu Ming."

Sure enough, a sharp afterimage fell from the sky and headed straight for her.

At this moment, light and shadow flickered in the weak water, and a mysterious light stopped Fu Heng from going down to look for someone. At the same time, it also held Feng Fu Ming's hand that was attacking Liu Shuang.

Liu Shuang did not expect that the person standing in front of him was Yan Chaosheng.

He actually came up!

At this moment, his face was so pale that there was almost no trace of blood, like a corpse. His hand that blocked Feng Fu's life had no flesh and blood on it, leaving only the corroded white bones. Those bones.

, with a light? silver color.

Without saying a word, he stood in front of her. Instead of looking at Feng Fuming, he turned back to look at Liu Shuang.
To be continued...