She glanced into the bottomless abyss and felt that it was clearly a huge beast's mouth that was devouring people, filled with endless gloom and danger.
It was unclear whether it was the fear and intimidation inherent in the abyss, or whether there was a real monster at work underneath. Tong Yan's hands became heavier and heavier, and the fingers intertwined were repeatedly deformed due to excessive force.
Feeling something wrapped around his legs climbing up his body like a vine, Ji Xing's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became stern and determined.
"Child almsgiver, let go of the poor monk. You go up first."
Another infinite force in her hand was pulling her, and it was about to drag the two of them into the dark hell. The sword blade inserted into the ground became more and more exposed, and its position had already moved several feet away from the original place.
Tong Yan tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the right hand that held Ji Xing was already stiff. The flames flickered on her face, and her expression became distorted due to the exertion.
"No! I can't let go!" she gritted her teeth.
If someone falls from her hand and dies, I'm afraid she will never have a good dream again in this life.
It is difficult to describe the word conscience clearly.
At this time, Tong Yan felt her hand loosen. She was startled and quickly looked at it. It turned out that Ji Xing had let go of her hand.
She was angry and anxious. She persisted here for a long time, not just to make him let go. Her tone was a bit anxious.
"What are you doing! Hold on tight and let go, do you know you will fall?"
Ji Xing didn't seem to hear her annoyance. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the gray demonic force that had climbed up his left arm. He looked at Tong Yan's struggle, half distressed and half puzzled, "Why bother."
"I once refused to save you, and you can do the same now. No one will blame you."
Tong Yan was struggling to hold on at the moment. He really didn't have much time to talk. He only said angrily, "If you can't save me, you can't save me. You have saved me a lot. So what if you don't care once or twice? You are not me."
My parents still have the obligation to protect me every day!"
Tong Yan has already understood this philosophy of life thoroughly. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. When faced with life and death, even relatives may not be reliable, let alone friends.
It's fun enough to lend a helping hand when you're in trouble, but you can't just kidnap people and keep helping you!
Intellectually, she fully understood what Ji Xing did at that time, although emotionally she was a little sad and disappointed.
Uh, maybe a little more than a little bit...
But it’s not their fault! It’s not Ji Xing’s fault!
"If you don't let go, maybe you will die too." At this time, the demonic power has climbed onto the back of Tong Yan's hand. Ji Xing stared at it as it climbed up little by little, with an unseeable depth in his eyes.
Tong Yan's hands were so numb that she couldn't feel anything else, and she couldn't feel the demonic power climbing up the back of her hands. But even if she discovered it, she had no way to deal with it at the moment and could only let it spread.
The blade of the sword was halfway through and was about to come out. She forced herself to calm down and tried her best to use her brain to think about how to minimize the damage if she fell.
After hearing Ji Xing's words, she looked down at him and happened to see the demon force crawling up like a snake. Her heart trembled and she almost let go.
"Who said you will die if you fall? Nothing is so absolute." Tong Yan said this with some lack of confidence. There was an endless abyss under their feet, and there were unknown demonic forces dragging them down. It was too difficult to predict what would happen underneath.
He suddenly slid down a section, and Ji Xing's brows jumped, thinking that Tong Yan had finally figured it out and wanted to give up on him.
She knew in her heart that she had made the right choice, but she still couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment.
It turns out that this is how it feels to be abandoned.
But the next moment, his loosened hand was suddenly grabbed hard again, with such huge force that it seemed as if he was going to break his fingers.
Untimely, Ji Xing suddenly thought, how could a girl have such great strength? Even if he was not dead, his hands should be disabled.
After thinking about it, Ji Xing suddenly smiled. The smile and the calm posture made it seem as if he was not in danger, but sitting idle in the ninth heaven admiring the moon.
He raised his head and stared at Tong Yan. She was gritting her teeth, as stubborn as a weed struggling in a fire. He wanted to say something to her, but Tong Yan spoke first.
"It's over." Tong Yan lowered his head and looked at Ji Xing. There was deep fear and fear of death in his eyes. You could even see the faint moisture reflecting the firelight.
He said that she never knew how to hide her emotions, especially when facing life and death.
Being afraid at the same time and insisting on doing it at the same time is really a stubborn contradiction.
She relied heavily on herself, thinking that she would be lucky enough to persevere until she could figure out a way to get ahead.
"What if we might die together?" A drop of tear fell from her eye without any warning, dripping to the corner of Ji Xing's eye, followed by another drop, falling on his nose.
Although she has died several times, she is still afraid.
Ji Xing thought that this tear probably fell on his heart, but it felt sour and astringent, as if someone had grabbed his heart and made it difficult to breathe.
There was a soft clang in the air, Tong Yan's sword was completely lifted off the ground, and his body without support immediately fell down.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Tong Yan's mind go blank, and he suddenly lost the ability to react. Ji Xing quickly used the hands the two of them were still holding to bring her into his arms and hug her.
"Close your eyes if you're afraid."
Then there was an endless fall, and the cliff wind in his ears hurt. He was really afraid that it would be too painful when he fell to the ground, and he was also seduced by Ji Xing's voice. Tong Yan buried it in his chest obediently and closed his eyes.
Ji Xing held up the barrier to resist the strong wind, while trying to slow down his descent. When he lowered his head to look at the swirling hair of the person in his arms, he caught something different with his peripheral vision.
I saw where the palms of the two people met, and the red dots between the wrists sprouted enchanting red vines at some point. The two hands were wrapped in the virtual and real, and finally, a delicate and charming flower slowly bloomed.
Love flower.
The root of love arises and the flower of love blooms. They are twin souls.
It turns out that love arises and the heart moves.
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The strong wind was strong, and the abyss seemed endless. During the fall, Tong Yan had already fainted because he could not bear the pressure of the strong spiritual breath.
Ji Xing managed to hold on until he fainted at the last moment. At that time, the ground was already awake and visible. He originally wanted to build another barrier to buffer him, but since he fell, he has been consuming spiritual energy continuously. Now he has already
The meridians are dry and there is no extra spiritual energy.
At the last moment of landing, he used his body to cushion the bottom. The damage caused by the fall and the impact of Tong Yan's body caused the pain to sweep through him almost at the same time and in no particular order.
A large amount of blood rushed out of his mouth, staining most of his face and neck, and then wet his collar and stained the soil under him.
Ji Xing's eyes were black and he couldn't see anything clearly. Even his consciousness gradually dissipated in the severe pain. He finally moved his hands, but he couldn't hold the person in his arms tightly again.
Drowsiness came over him like a tide, and he could no longer hold on. He tilted his head and lost consciousness.