A handsome young man with silver hair and crimson eyes, wearing a gorgeous Liuyun-designed brocade robe, was walking alone on the passage between the castle and the black thorn forest. He lowered his eyes slightly and wondered what he was thinking.
What comes to mind is still what Fanyin Ran Sheng said in the castle.
[There’s only one way to save him? Is it something you can’t do?]
【What can be done?】
[A hundred years of pure blood and ten thousand years of practice, you are just a fusion of the blood of the demon clan and the blood clan? Unless you want to die? Otherwise, it is impossible to save him? 】
【Is there any other way besides this?】
[Yes... you live and die, or you share the same body... Then, he is also a member of the vampire clan... However, his mind and soul will be integrated with yours, will you be willing?]
【……I see……】
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In the black thorn forest, Fanyin Ruiliu looked at the bloodless Mu Qingcheng lying flat beside the ancient well, and couldn't help but frowned, did he really want to do this?
Looking at it like this, he must give up his own body... and use this guy's body?
Damn it!!! Why would he do this!!! He had already made it very clear to Qian Weiran on the top of the mountain, but... when he came back that day, he would have regretted what he had done. If he had
There is no need to bring Mu Qingcheng back, maybe everything is none of his business anymore, but...
Even then, can I shirk responsibility?
After all, he is the culprit, isn't he?
Now whenever he thinks of Qian Weiran's extremely sad face, he cannot accept that she is so in love with Mu Qingcheng? What about him? Should she give herself a place?
Maybe it’s just hate, but not necessarily?
In this case, let him protect her instead of Mu Qingcheng? Mu Qingcheng is Fanyin Ruiliu, and Fanyin Ruiliu is Mu Qingcheng. They have no each other anymore.
Fanyinrui shed his determination, closed his eyes, cut a drop of blood with his finger, and fell into the ancient well. It glowed red instantly. Fanyinrui waved his hand, and Mu Qingcheng's body fell into the ancient well. At the same time, Fanyinrui
Liu also jumped, and the red light became more and more dazzling, even lighting up the entire black thorn forest.
Even the entire Sanskrit world.
In the castle, Fanyin Ruiliu, who looked like a god, raised his eyes to the sky. The union of human and demon vampires? What will it look like? Ruiliu actually dared to do it? It seemed that he didn't know what kind of help he had.
Something, was it successful?
This kind of fusion has a low success rate of only 30%. He really died for that woman, but fortunately, he succeeded.
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The paradise, the peach blossom forest, with petals flying all over the sky, and the air exuding a charming and deadly fragrance, as if it has not changed for thousands of years, familiar and ambiguous, a woman in single clothes walks in it, her thin and thin back looks so lonely
Lonely, she looked at the beautiful scenery and recalled that in her previous life, he had also been lying lazily and comfortably on that tree.
Qian Weiran saw the tree, and she quickened her pace. At the place where they met in their first life, he grabbed her ribbon forcefully, pulled it up, and held it in his arms for teasing.
She couldn't help but put her hand on the bark of the tree. His blood, his warmth, her cruelty, her ruthlessness, and their disasters were all because of this tree, peach blossom tree, peach blossom forest, peach blossom disaster, not all.
Is this a sign that she is destined to be a bad person for the rest of her life?