The backyard of the Crown Prince's Mansion of the Zhongnan You Clan has been filled with dark blades.
In front of Qing Ge, with the dry well as the center, a ravine deep into the ground was completely opened!
The sun and the moon change, day and night are difficult to distinguish, and the sky and the earth are dim in all directions.
More and more people came towards the magnificent mansion. Qingge's face was expressionless. She clenched her trembling hands tightly and lowered her head to look down.
The bottom of the dry well is like an abyss.
The hurricane passed by suddenly, and Qing Ge saw a cold corpse on top of the numerous bones.
The red clothes on the body were torn apart, revealing blood stains.
This scene shocked Qing Ge's soul, so much so that veins popped up on his forehead and the back of his hands, and the thousands of rages in his heart were like a volcano erupting at any time.
"Little... dance..."
Her eyes were blood red and she muttered to herself.
It is difficult to associate the long-sleeved singer in Tingxue Tower with the corpse in front of her.
Xiao Wu lay quietly, her eyes slightly closed, and there was no life in her body.
Xiao Wu's voice from the past seemed to be ringing in Qing Ge's ears, either humming a little tune or asking her to drink less wine.
Although he has encountered all kinds of hardships, he is still full of hope for life.
But such a person is still not let go by the ups and downs of this worldly world.
She survived so many years, only to die in this abyss and dry well where sins were buried, and disappeared into the world together with countless innocent souls.
"ah--"
Qing Ge roared and jumped down from the dry well.
In a panic, she transferred all her strength to Xiao Wu in an attempt to regain a fresh life.
But no matter what she did, Xiao Wu remained motionless.
"Ye Yatou... give up... death... cannot be resurrected..." Senior Gu Long sighed.
"Yes, after death, there is no resurrection..."
Qingge laughed, her mouth full of bitter taste.
She was helpless in front of Aventurine and could only watch Xiao Wu pass away in such a miserable way.
She was drunk all day long, trying to escape the sunshine and darkness of the world.
Even Xiao Wu is gritting his teeth to survive. There are thousands of people like Xiao Wu in this world, all waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow. But she has been favored by fate, protected by relatives and friends, and protected by her relatives and friends time and time again.
What qualifications do you have to complain?
Tears hung from Qingge's eyelashes, and she smiled softly. Finally, she took out the hidden green bracelet and put it on her wrist again.
"Xiao Wu." Qingge smiled desolately, stretched out his hands to pick up Xiao Wu, and said softly with a trembling voice: "I forgot to tell you, my name is not Ye Wuhen, my name is... Ye Qingge, from the gods
The night song of heaven."
There was just a corpse in his arms, without any response.
As for the Prince's Mansion, more and more people were pouring in, and the sky was full of flying mythical beasts.
Qingge stood in the land of bones, deep in the dry well, tears streaming down her face. Senior Gu Long said: "Xiao Wu's love is not your male body. Even if she learns that you are Princess Ji of the Demon Realm, she still loves you deeply.
Just because you redeemed her, you gave her light when she was in darkness. Perhaps, for her now,
It's a relief. My only regret is that I probably didn't see you no longer depressed and drinking but in high spirits."
Qing Ge hugged Xiao Wu's hands, trembling in a very small way.
The dark depths of the underground were like purgatory on earth, but the green bracelet on her wrist was shining like emerald.
"Ye Wuhen! Why don't you get out of here? How can Zhongnan You Mansion allow you to act so arrogantly?"
Outside, there was a thunderous sound.
Qing Ge felt that thousands of powerful cultivators were surrounding this area of the world.
"Ye Wuhen! If you act like this, you won't be afraid that my Zhongnan Iron Cavalry will crush your little demon clan!"
"Get out!" All the soldiers raised their arms and shouted in unison.
"get out!"
"..."
The roaring sound continued to grow louder, like a rolling thunder god that resounded through the entire Prince's Mansion.
The Qinglian clan, the Yucha clan, and people from other clans have all arrived one after another.
Suddenly, the sound stopped and there was silence all around.
Thousands of eyes converged, and a figure emerged from the depths of the cracked earth.
The young man's red clothes are like fire, flying in the air, three thousand black hairs are flying, the wind is hunting, and there are cold and cruel eyes on the monster's face.
She landed smoothly, holding Xiao Wu in her arms who was covered with a coat.
"Zhongnan Yun." He sang softly among the crowd. He saw Zhongnan Yun at a glance and made a gloomy voice. Suddenly, murderous aura spurted out and the storm swept in all directions!