Immortal Voices

As the trickling blood flowed into the porcelain bottle, a layer of water mist appeared in Rong Xian's eyes. She said, "Amei, I let you go and let myself go. Whatever you want to do, do it, I will never do it again Will barely make you. "

A 'click', a tear fell from those phoenix eyes that could not see the emotions, and the sound that hit the ground was clear and heavy.

"Amei, Treasure." She said word by word, each word seemed to endure huge pain, like digging a piece of meat from the heart, and it was painful.

Those clean Phoenix eyes did not go to see their injuries, or to see what was happening outside, but looked at Lou Hanxi steadily, as if to memorize this person in his mind, carved in the soul.

Lou Hanxi's hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled, and she didn't make a sound when she bit her lip. She was afraid to cry when she opened her mouth.

There are more and more fissures in the enchantment, and they will soon be unsustainable. .

Lou Hanxi's magic raged in her hands, and she slapped Rong Xian with one palm, without mercy: "Sister, before I leave, I will help you again."

Auntie wants Doctor Rong's identity, then she helps doctor Rong disappear.

Looking at the person who fell to the ground, Lou Hanxi's eyes were sour, and tears fell down. Her lips moved and she said silently: Sister, thank you, we will never see you again.

Rong Xian spit on his mouth and lay on the ground, his face pale.

She slowly closed her eyes and lay quietly on the ground. She knew what Lou Hanxi had said, but didn't go to Lou Hanxi again.

She allowed the wound on her wrist to bleed, and indulged her life-threatening wounds a little bit, engulfing her vitality. She suffered too much pain in her life, the pain in her body was not worth mentioning, but the pain in her heart was difficult to wipe level.

Today, her only loved one will walk out of her life, and she will really be the only one left in this world.

Rong Xian smiled bitterly. She wanted to make the identity of 'Doctor Rong' disappear for a while, but before she figured out how to disappear, Amei made a decision for her.

She squeezed the restless Mu Lingzhu, who wanted to heal her master, but just mobilized a little strength to maintain the subtle vitality of the body.

She converged the breath of the body as much as possible, and the soul watched the sword emperor's blood and assimilate the other blood in the body.

As the assimilation progressed, Rong Xian was surprised to discover that her so-called 'ordinary bloodline' was actually not ordinary.

Rong Xian pondered it, suspecting that the body had other hidden feelings, perhaps related to the identity of the uncle's family.

She didn't think much anymore, she should know, she would know.

The clear breath faded away, and the endless darkness pulled her intolerable.

When the blood is assimilated, she will wake up again.

Amei, don't worry, I'm just tired and want to sleep.

I think I must have you in my dreams, father and mother, brother and grandfather.

They will reprimand you mercilessly, admonish you to be obedient, and reprimand me harshly, let me take care of you.

After all, our family will meet at home.

Lou Hanxi turned into a black mist and flew towards the outside, and she did not look back at Rong Xian.

She had already made a good decision, and she would not regret it, and she had been looking forward to it.

Sister, thank you for your accomplishment.

With the weakening of breathing, a faint consciousness in Rong Xian's soul left the body, and the remaining consciousness was forced to fall asleep.

Rong Xian hadn't cleared up the situation before seeing Amei looking ready, just wanted to go out and see, her body had floated out.

After the reaction came, Rong Xian was lost.

Isn't she already asleep? Why are you still awake now?

Rong Xian looked down at herself in surprise, her body tended to be invisible, and she could see everything behind her through her body.

This is-hell! !!

She took a few deep breaths, tried to sense the connection with her body, and found herself in a state of false death.

She could leave the body, but a consciousness pinned on the shade.

That ’s right, the essence and blood of the sword emperor has expelled most of the sunshade's medicinal properties. This medicinal property also restrains the spirits and souls, so her consciousness is brought out unconsciously.

This consciousness either waits for the ontology to wake up and returns, or disappears unexpectedly.

Thinking about her situation, Rong Xian was relieved.

Only then did she have the mood to pay attention to others, looking up at the Master who was desperately attacking the enchantment. After Rong Xian found out that Master had turned a blind eye to her, she would surely have no one to see her.

Rong Xian's look is a bit subtle, and it is so interesting to exist in this way.

In the small courtyard, the surging magical energy shattered the sword gas, and the thick **** smell permeated the entire small courtyard, but in a blink of an eye, it was like Shura hell.

Tsinghua stood with his sword in his eyebrows, full of dignity and worry.

He had been interrogating the yin and the old woman next door, but suddenly he realized that the apprentice's yard was somewhat wrong. He could feel the breath of the young apprentice anyway before, but suddenly he couldn't detect it anymore.

Tsinghua didn't take it seriously at first, but when he released a trace of sword gas temptation, he found that the small courtyard had been surrounded by restraints.

The breath of forbiddenness is very familiar, it is the breath of magic.

Tsinghua immediately jumped in his heart, and the apprentice was in danger.

He didn't care about the other, picked up the sword and immediately hacked toward the restraint, praying in his heart that he hoped to have time.

At this time, Yangming and Lingjun Cong also rushed back.

They looked very embarrassed, with blood stains on their bodies, and their faces were very ugly.

After all, anyone who sees the dead bodies in the mountains and mountains will not have a good look, especially those corpses have been maliciously destroyed into flesh.

At the same time, a strong **** smell came from Rong Xian's small courtyard, and Yang Ming's heart was tight and they hurried back quickly. Yan Fei and Bai Changyue, who were closest to Rong Xian, immediately appeared beside Tsinghua.

Seeing Tsinghua's whole body violently stabbing violently towards the restraint, they didn't ask much, and smashed towards the restraint with all their strength.

In any case, Rong Xian can't go wrong.

Rong Xian leaned on the door frame and murmured softly, "It seems that Dr. Rong's identity is really welcome."

Obviously, the weak are more welcome than everyone's desire for her death.

Weak and harmless, without any threats, weak and meek requirements, such talents can let them accept them with confidence.

The forces that are not owned and controlled by them are all aliens, so they reject them, and they want to destroy them.

Rong Xian gave a smirk, because no one saw it, so the gentle disguise of the whole body like a mirror and water moon disappeared, revealing her most real.

Suddenly she felt something and looked at herself: "Under heaven, Cang lives and so on, and the so-called inequality is just the human heart, the human heart divides itself into various levels, and follows this level ridiculously."