i know i'm sick

Mouth spit.

Yang Anning frowned and said, "Ah Ran, tell me."

Ling Ran was immersed in remorse and self-blame. He looked at Yang Anning with guilt and pity. He didn't know what to say, and he really had nothing to say. He committed all the wrong things. Now facing Yang Anning, Peace, any words are so pale.

Liu Sanzhe pulled Yang Anning back behind him again: "Uncle Yang, stay away from him, after all, not everyone can get close to the leader of the Demon Cult."

Yang Anning froze all of a sudden, her face lost all color in an instant.Demon cult leader, these four words exploded in his ears like thunder, making him dizzy.

Yang Anning swayed, and Liu Sanzhe supported him in time.

Yang Anning grabbed Liu Sanzhe's arm and asked, "San'er, who do you think he is?"

Liu Sanzhe supported him, and said, "Uncle Yang, do you still think that your illness is getting worse? No, he is not something you imagined at all, he is a real person! Uncle Qiao and I can't see it." Ah Ning, but we can all see him. Ling Ran, Master Ling, hum!"

Yang Anning's palms were covered with cold sweat, he said: "Impossible, how could he be..."

Liu Sanzhe said: "Why is it impossible? Otherwise, you can ask him, if you can also see Aning? If he is also imagined by you, he must be able to see Aning."

Yang Anning stared at Ling Ran, didn't speak, but the meaning was clearly expressed - tell me, where is Aning?

Ling Ran couldn't move at all, he didn't know where Aning was, and it was impossible to know where Aning was, so he could only look at Yang Anning silently.Once, he said countless sweet words to An Ning; also once, he said heart-piercing and harsh words to An Ning.But now, he can't say anything.

Yang Anning's body trembled violently, his face was pale, and the back of his shirt was drenched in cold sweat.

Liu Sanzhe looked at him worriedly, and was about to hug him, but Yang Anning gradually calmed down.

How Ling Ran wished that it was him who was supporting Yang Anning now, he looked at him without blinking, he saw Yang Anning's trembling, he saw Yang Anning's paler face, he saw Yang Anning's expression changed from panic to panic , to fear, to sadness, and finally to blank silence.

Ling Ran has seen this expression before, in the dungeon of Shengjiao, after he said those words to An Ning.

Ling Ran took a step forward, and Yang Anning took a step back.

Ling Ran once again felt that something very important was slipping away from him, just like the feeling he felt in the dungeon that day, but at that time he didn't think he had lost anything, now that he felt this feeling again, he also clearly In vain, he knew that An Ning was lost by him at that time.

Yang Anning signaled Liu Sanzhe to let him go, he stood up straight, looked straight into Ling Ran's eyes, and said, "Master Ling, what do you want me to do this time? You didn't kill me before, you Do you regret it?"

Ling Ran was overwhelmed by the great pain, he staggered and took another step forward.

Yang Anning didn't retreat any further, he said, "Master Ling, so you're here to kill me now?"

Ling Ran roared: "No, An Ning! I wasn't...before...it was all my fault!"

Yang Anning still had no emotions, he said: "Why is Ling leader wrong? Even if he was wrong, it can only be my fault. I thought that ten years ago, I had already paid off the debt of the leader. Could it be that the leader thinks that I have paid the debt?" Is it not enough? Master Ling, I am the one who made all the mistakes, and I hope you will not blame other people in the villa."

Finally, Ling Ran couldn't bear it any longer, and pulled Yang Anning into his arms in a flash.

Joe was furious loudly, and with a yell wanted to rush up and separate them.

Yang Anning stopped him: "Brother Qiao, don't come here, this is a matter between me and Master Ling, it has nothing to do with you."

Liu Sanzhe's sword was out of its sheath: "Uncle Yang, your business is our business."

Ling Ran hugged Yang An Ning tightly, and said, "An Ning, I'm here to make amends, I want to treat you well, just like when we first met, An Ning, give me a chance..."

Yang Anning rolled his eyes, let Ling Ran hug him, and said loudly to Liu Sanzhe and Qiao: "Don't move."

Ling Ran's voice was broken, and he said, "I want to start over with you. It was all my fault before. I love you, An Ning! I love you, An Ning! I thought you were dead, but I only found The pieces of your clothes and the blood on the ground, I thought you were killed by wolves... I asked people to come to the north to inquire, and they all said that you didn't come back. I know you. If you are fine, you will definitely go back to Zheliu Villa, but you didn't come back , I thought... I didn't dare to think about it these years, I was afraid that I would regret it when I thought of you, but now I realize that I have regretted it a long time ago. I have fallen in love with you from the very beginning, I am stupid, I did that What a mistake, An Ning, please, give me a chance to make up for the mistakes I made to you..."

Yang Anjing listened quietly, he felt something dripping on his shoulder, slowly wet the whole shoulder.

Yang Anning said, "Master Ling, my mother is Miao Shanshan."

Ling Ran said: "No matter who your mother is, I love you."

Yang Anning didn't respond for a long time, he seemed unable to understand Ling Ran's words, some voices kept echoing in his mind:

"Why are you not wrong? Your fault lies in the wrong birth. Who told your mother to be Miao Shanshan?"

"Miao Shanshan killed my mother. You are his son. Shouldn't you pay the debt after she dies?"

"You are as lowly as your mother. Your mother left her responsibilities and ran away for a man. But your mother is a woman, and it is natural for you to spread your legs under a man; and as a man, it is okay for you to be fucked by me So excited, are you meaner than your mother?"

Holding Ling Ran's face with both hands, Yang Anning saw that his face was full of tears.

Yang Anning gently wiped away his tears: "Master Ling, why do you lie to me that you love me? I'll accompany you whatever game you want to play. It's only one life, and I will pay you back what I owe you."

Ling Ran broke down in tears.

Liu Sanzhe and Qiao Lou could no longer listen to it anymore, so Liu Sanzhe raised his sword and stabbed at Ling Ran.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Ran's heart, but Ling Ran did not avoid it.

Seeing that Liu Sanzhe's sword was about to pierce Ling Ran's heart, Yang Anning turned Ling Ran's body sideways. There was a wound on An Ning's arm.

Liu Sanzhe's sword fell to the ground with a "click", and he exclaimed, "Uncle Yang!"

Ling Ran's fingers slid across Yang Anning's acupoints to stop bleeding, and firmly pressed Yang Anning's bleeding wound.

Liu Sanzhe rushed over to check Yang Anning's injuries, but was blocked by Ling Ran.

Liu Sanzhe said fiercely: "Go away! Uncle Yang, how are you? Why do you want to block the sword for this beast?"

Yang Anning finally had an expression on his face, he couldn't help but feel dizzy looking at the blood that flowed from him.At some point in the past, he also watched the donated blood flow away from his body little by little.He smiled and said: "San'er, I told you that you need to use your brain when you do things. He is the leader of the demon sect. You stabbed him. What do you think will happen to you? Leader Ling's methods can really make life easier." Better to die."

Ling Ran was stabbed to pieces by Yang Anning's words, his heart was riddled with holes, dripping with blood.

Ling Ran's hands were trembling, he said: "An Ning, I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

Yang Anning turned to look at Ling Ran, and continued, "Besides, why am I willing to let you die? You and Aning have the same face...A-Ning, Aning...A-Ning? Where's Aning?"

Yang Anning struggled, even Ling Ran couldn't restrain him.

A crazy look appeared on Yang Anning's face. He pushed Ling Ran away, searched back and forth in the study, and shouted while searching: "A-Ning? Where are you? A-Ning, don't scare me, come out ... Ah Ning!"

Liu Sanzhe and Qiao were stunned, they had never seen such a crazy Yang Anning.Although Yang Anning was insane, she was never insane. This was the first time that Yang Anning was as insane as a real lunatic.

Ling Ran hugged Yang Anning from behind, his voice was already hoarse: "An Ning, I am here, look at me, I am Aning."

Yang Anning broke free, pushed him away, and said in a high-pitched voice, "You deserve it too! Aning will never lie to me or betray me! What are you? Get out! Give me back my Aning! "

Ling Ran went forward and hugged Yang Anning, no matter how hard he struggled, he would not let go.

Ling Ran said, "I am Aning."

Yang Anning let out a low growl like a trapped wild animal. He couldn't break free from Ling Ran's restraint, so he could only bite his neck hard and not let go.The strong smell of blood filled his mouth, he bit down, wishing he could bite off Ling Ran's flesh.

Ling Ran remained silent, letting him bite him.

Suddenly, Yang Anning let go, his eyes lit up, and behind Ling Ran, he saw Aning.

Yang Anning calmed down all of a sudden, and with a gentle smile, he said softly, "A'Ning, I knew you would not leave me alone."

Ling Ran immediately turned around following Yang Anning's words, behind him were Liu Sanzhe and Qiao Dalou who were stunned, and there was no one else.

Yang Anning's body gradually weakened, Ling Ran grabbed him and watched him pass out.

13.

The real name of the Demon Cult is Xi Miao Sect.

Ximiao religion was not a sect at first, but an ethnic group, an ethnic group composed of Ximiao people.

The Ximiao people originally lived in the west of Miaojiang.In the battle of witchcraft in Miaojiang, the Ximiao people were defeated, and the remaining Ximiao people had to leave their homes, abandon their tribal lands where they had lived for generations, and migrate to the southern part of the Central Plains.

Later, the Ximiao nationality evolved into the Ximiao religion, and the patriarch became