"The scenes created by the dead in the forbidden area are illusions And it's the dreamland in your soul that you dare not face directly... "
The heart of Mo Xuan dust is aching faintly.
Ling Luoyu in the subconscious, the most afraid, unexpectedly is to lose him!!
"Feather son, I'm sorry It's all my fault!! I I didn't give you the most stable life, and you were afraid of losing me... "
He held her gently in his arms, careful not to hurt her.
"Phase comes from the heart In other words, among the undead in the forbidden area, the biggest enemy you have to face is not others, but yourself If you can't carry the things you worry about most, then you will Despair to the point of collapse
Ling Luoyu's fingertips caressed the wound: "just like me Suicide? "
"Yes
Mo xuanchen kisses her hair and is deeply distressed.
"In the game of the dead in the forbidden area, those who can kill you Only you! All the other illusions, even if it is the collapse of the earth, will not kill you!! Feather son, I'm sorry I didn't know you would come to me... "
He would never let it happen if he knew it would end like this.
"It's ok I'm not dead, just a little hurt... "
Ling Luoyu is not satisfied with the smile, suddenly think of what.
"By the way, how do you Found me and saved me? "
"You're my woman. You're in danger. Don't I know?"
Mo Xuan dust is holding her, a long sigh.
"When I feel flustered, I have an ominous premonition And when I saw someone break into the forbidden area, I went to check on it... "
When he arrived, he saw Ling Luoyu with a dagger in his chest, sitting there quietly waiting to die.
At that moment, ink Xuan dust nearly collapsed.
He madly called her, trying to take her out of the illusions of the dead in the forbidden area, but it was of no help.
Ling Luoyu understood what, also saw the blood on Mo xuanchen's hand.
"Is it you?"
"I pressed your wound again, and the pain stimulated me to wake up your consciousness a little bit Otherwise, even if you don't die, I will only be a unconscious living dead... "
"Ding temple..."
Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of Ding temple and sat up abruptly. However, his wound hurt to death.
"Ah..."
"Yu'er..." Mo xuanchen angrily helped him: "be careful, for a Ding temple, hurt yourself again!"
"No, I'm not..."
Ling Luoyu endure the pain, afraid that the ink Xuan dust is jealous, and explains in a hurry.
Who knows that he covered her lips and shook his head with a smile.
"Feather son, I'm not jealous, so you don't have to explain anything. I'm worried that you hurt the wound..."
She followed her life for him.
What else is sour about him?!
"Ding temple Is it the descendant of the Miao family who is also dead in the forbidden area? "
"Yes, he entered before me I'm afraid something will happen to him
"Where's the fat man?" Mo xuanchen is not bad, thinking of Feng Chenglin: "he didn't enter the forbidden area, the undead?"
"No He is in the dark of chaos... "
Ling Luoyu suddenly felt a little wrong.
At that time, her desire to die was so obvious that nothingness and her body and soul should be perceived. Why didn't she come out to stop her?!
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