"Why are you so afraid of me saying it? You don't want to admit it or you don't dare to admit it?" Long Qingye looked at Manshahua with a half-smile, and said leisurely: "Manshahua, from the beginning to the end, the person you really love is...
Just Ye Xi!"
"Shut up! Don't be so self-righteous! What do you know?!" Manshahua raised his voice, almost losing his voice. He wanted to wave the sword in his hand, but suddenly he noticed something, and his face suddenly changed.
She looked at Feiyue with some surprise, who was still holding her arm firmly in front of her. Her eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, and then she looked at Long Qingye angrily: "You deliberately said these things to disturb my mind, so that he could take advantage of it."
Intrude your spiritual consciousness into my body?!"
While she was in a state of confusion because of Long Qingye's words, Feiyue's consciousness had quietly sneaked into Luo Shui's body, looking for Luo Shui's soul hidden deep inside.
This is not the same as leaving the body, but it is also risky. If the consciousness cannot be fully recovered and is trapped in this body, then your body will be equivalent to an unconscious living dead.
Moreover, if it is attacked again during this period, it can be said that there is no defense at all.
Feiyue's move was truly another act of risking one's life!
Feiyue continued to explore the depths of her consciousness, and finally saw a familiar figure sitting there with her knees bent and her head buried in a hazy mist, but she looked so sad and lonely.
Feiyue frowned and walked over, reaching out to pull her: "Get up."
Luo Shui seemed not to hear, but buried his head deeply between his knees and murmured: "I hurt the fox... I hurt the fox..."
A complicated light flashed across Feiyue's eyes, she frowned and said in a cold voice, "Look up at me, I'm fine."
"No! I don't want to look!" Luo Shui shook his head desperately, with a strong cry: "A lot of blood... The fox shed a lot of blood... It's all my fault... It's all my fault!"
Feiyue looked at her, her eyes gradually softening, but she forced her head up: "I'm still alive."
"But, I personally wounded the fox with my sword... I clearly said that I would never hurt the fox..." Luo Shui's delicate face was full of tears. She could not deny the fact that she had hurt the fox.
Feiyue reached out and took her whole body into her arms: "I know, that was not your intention."
"No! It's my fault! I was too weak... If I could be stronger, if I could be more powerful, this wouldn't be like this..." It was her soul that was too fragile, and she was manipulated.
Shahua's soul-devouring control.
"You have tried your best... Now, come out with me." Feiyue hugged her tightly. Only he knew that the sword that was supposed to be fatal ended up avoiding the vital point. It was the result of her hard struggle.
Luo Shui lay in his arms, choking with tears: "Fox... I don't deserve to like you... I can't forgive myself either..."
"Then do you plan to stay here forever?!" Feiyue looked at her with eyes that were half happy but not happy, half angry but not angry. They were getting darker and darker, with a faint hint of the danger of the coming storm.
Luo Shui pushed him away gently, then hugged his knees and squatted in the corner: "Fox, go back alone..."
She who hurt him is no longer qualified to be with him.
Feiyue's eyes were as deep as the dark night, and gradually condensed: "If this is the case, I will stay here to accompany you!"
He is where she is, and where she is not, he will not go anywhere!