After I left, the devil was distraught

It would be against the law of heaven to reunite the scattered souls, and it would not be easy.

After the formation had been running for three full days, Ember bled for three days, almost draining all the blood from her body.

The rays of light above the magic circle gradually condensed into a human form, and Qian Yuan managed to fuse the soul with the body in the crystal coffin, with a rare smile on his face: "It's done."

Ember had been in a trance for a long time, her vision was blurred and her ears were not clear, but she still raised her head slightly to look at the crystal coffin at the moment when the formation was completed.

But he worked hard to keep his eyes wide open for a long time, but his vision was always blurred, and his eyes even began to go black for a while.

His body has lost temperature for a long time, and even the wound seems to be painless. Now that he has lost all five senses, he will surely die soon.

He was not afraid of death, but he felt a little regretful when he thought of Xueqiong.

It's a pity that I can't see that person's bright eyes again, and it's a pity that I can't hear that person's beautiful voice anymore.

But under the deep regret, there is actually a trace of happiness hidden.

Fortunately, his Xueqiong is back.

Ember's lips twitched, her eyes stared at the front with bewilderment, and finally lost her last consciousness.

----

Waking up from the endless darkness, Ember looked at the dilapidated house rather dazedly.

Isn't he dead?How can you still be conscious?

Ember frowned and sat up straight from the broken plank bed, but the sudden bursts of piercing pain almost caused him to fall back again.

still injured?Still feel pain?

Is...he still alive?

Regardless of the bursting and bleeding wounds on his body, Ember hurriedly got out of bed, staggered and pushed the room away, and found the room where Xue Qiong was temporarily staying in the direction he remembered.

Standing still at the door, he didn't dare to push the door for a moment.

Qianyuan Xianzun said that he would exchange his life for Xueqiong's, but he is still alive now, so what about Xueqiong?

Ember was suffering, but the door was suddenly pulled open.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Hu Xiaoxiao who couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Suppressing the pain in his heart, Ember said in a hoarse voice with red eyes: "Why did you fail?"

"Failure?" Hu Xiaoxiao looked at Ember suspiciously, frowning for a moment and asked back: "What failure? You woke up quickly, shed so much blood, Xue Qiong hasn't woken up yet, you should wake up first gone."

"Xueqiong will wake up!? There is no failure!?" After a moment of great sadness and joy, Ember almost couldn't stand still.

Before Hu Xiaoxiao could answer, he rushed into the house and ran to the couch.

Ember tremblingly placed her hand on the young man's forehead, and felt a trace of spiritual power after a slight probe.His eyes were reddened, and a tear hit Xueqiong's eyebrows.

The young man who had been sleeping on the couch for a long time seemed to feel something, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly meeting the young man's clear eyes, Ember's heart trembled, but his lips opened and closed without making any sound for a long time.

Xue Qiong's eyes were blank, and she looked at everyone in the room one by one, and her eyes finally stayed on the complicated ember face beside the bed.

After a long time, he opened his thin lips and asked timidly, "Who are you?"

"who are you?"

As the young man's timid inquiry sounded, the teacup that Ember was holding carefully in his hand suddenly rolled down to the ground and shattered into pieces.

His eye sockets couldn't help but turned completely red, and he leaned over to touch the young man's cheek rather at a loss.

Xue Qiong didn't understand the sadness and complexity in Ember's eyes, but she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid the man's blood-stained palm, and asked embarrassingly again: "Where is this...and who am I? "

The boy's subconscious actions pierced Ember's heart fiercely like a sharp sword, causing him pain and suffering beyond words.

After a long time, Ember swallowed bitterly and said in a trembling voice: "You are Xueqiong...don't you recognize me..."

"Xueqiong?" Xueqiong repeated it blankly, and whispered sadly: "But I don't remember anything..."

"...It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to forget..." Ember almost talked to himself.

He tried his best to suppress the bursts of fishy sweetness rising in his throat, and with a pale face, he smiled softly and comforted him: "Be good and rest, I'll come see you later."

Xue Qiong frowned and nodded, but couldn't help thinking a lot in her heart.

At this moment, he didn't want to rest at all. He vaguely felt that he had slept for a long, long time.

He seemed to have forgotten many things, and his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

Everything in front of him was completely unfamiliar to him, especially that man.

And for some reason, looking at that person, his heart was still inexplicably sour.

Watching the man who gave him a strange feeling leave, Xue Qiong cautiously raised her eyes to look at Hu Xiaoxiao.

He wanted to ask about that person, but he didn't dare.

Fortunately, before he opened his mouth, Hu Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Hu Xiaoxiao, a tiger demon who has cultivated for 600 years, you can tell me to smile."

"...Smile?" Xue Qiong repeated carefully.

"Yes!" Hu Xiaoxiao nodded seriously.

"Who was that...just now?" Xue Qiong wringed her fingers and asked in a low voice anxiously: "Just...the one with the red eyes."

"He..." Hu Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly moved to Xue Qiong's side and lowered his voice, making sure he couldn't be heard outside, and then whispered:

"He's not a good person, he's especially cruel, he's just a beast in clothes with a knife hidden in his smile!"

"You must remember what I said, don't believe what he tells you, no matter what he says, don't talk to him, let alone let him approach you, um...within three feet!"

Xue Qiong nodded obediently, and subconsciously trusted this young man with a very bright smile. When he heard something that he didn't quite understand, he asked quite seriously: "How much is three feet?"

Regarding this question, Hu Xiaoxiao was actually not very clear about it. He stroked his chin and thought for a while before answering: "It's almost one step. Anyway, you remember, just don't let him approach."

"Yeah!" Xueqiong nodded seriously when she heard the words.

----

At this moment, Ember who left the house had no idea of ​​the situation in the house at the moment, he was already insane.

A little away from the room where Xueqiong was, he hurriedly asked: "Xianzun, why doesn't Xueqiong remember me, and doesn't even know who she is!"

Unlike Ember, who was anxious, Qianyuan looked calm and unhurried. He sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion and said lightly: "Don't be so impatient. I forgot to explain to you earlier that he has temporarily lost his memory. .”

"Temporary?" Upon hearing the word "temporary", Ember asked subconsciously.

Qian Yuan raised his eyes to look at Ember, and continued with some playfulness: "Those memories have not completely disappeared, and he will remember everything he forgot one day, but it is not certain when he will recover the deity."

Ember lowered her head to avoid Immortal Qianyuan's meaningful eyes, and nodded after a long time: "I see."

It feels really bad to be seen through by others at a glance.

It doesn't matter if you say he is despicable or not.

At the moment when he learned that the boy had lost his memory, apart from grief, there was indeed a trace of joy in his heart.

It was because his heart was full of fear after all, he was afraid to face the bloody past, and even more afraid to face Xue Qiong's hatred for him.

But at this time, he learned that Xue Qiong's amnesia was only temporary, it was like a sharp knife hanging straight above his head, and he didn't know when it would suddenly fall down and kill him mercilessly.

----

Ember quickly returned to the house where Xue Qiong lived temporarily. It took him 300 years to see such a lively Xue Qiong again, so he naturally didn't want to waste a moment.

It's a pity that when he went back again, the boy's eyes were already guarded.

Xue Qiong was sipping the white porridge that Hu Xiaoxiao helped to bring, while listening to Hu Xiaoxiao tell some interesting stories about the fairy world.

For example, the embarrassing incident of Gao Lingxing Jun falling into the fairyland after being drunk, and Fairy Chaoyan's usual extravagance and alienation are all pretended.

Although she didn't have any impression of these gods in the other party's mouth, Xueqiong was still amused by the story of Hu Xiaoxiao's life as a dragon and a tiger.

until--

With the appearance of Ember, Xue Qiong looked at the man who suddenly entered the room, the rare smile on his face dissipated in an instant, he could not help frowning slightly, and tightly squeezed the white porcelain bowl in his hand.

seven steps.

Five steps.

Three steps.

step!

Seeing that Ember was about to cross the line, Xue Qiong's slight defense turned into fear, and she asked Hu Xiaoxiao for help without thinking: "Smile! He's here!"

Xue Qiong was afraid of him, Ember felt a pain in his heart when he realized this, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Hu Xiaoxiao stopped in front of Xueqiong almost instantly, and was particularly aggrieved by Ember's voice: "Can't you see it? Xueqiong doesn't want to see you, don't come closer!" With blood surging in his chest, Ember almost vomited A mouthful of blood came out, and he frowned slowly before Ember regained his footing.

He slumped over Hu Xiaoxiao and looked at the young man on the couch, feeling extremely bitter in his heart: "Xueqiong... rest well, I'll go first." After all, he didn't say much, leaving these words alone He staggered back to the small broken house where he was temporarily staying.

He thought, no matter what, it would be good if Xueqiong came back, and the rest...he would make up for it with his long life in the future.

Looking at the somewhat dejected back of the man, Xueqiong subconsciously shook her head.

He couldn't help thinking, this person is too stupid, why do you always say let him have a good rest?

----

Ember is reluctant to leave Xueqiong, not even for a moment.

He will go because if he doesn't go, he can't help vomiting blood.

After going back to heal for a while, making sure that he would not vomit blood at any time and scare Xue Qiong, he returned to the door of Xue Qiong's house again.

The reason why she was outside the door was because she was worried that Xue Qiong would be afraid.

The reason why he got close was because he was reluctant to stay away.

This was the case for the next two days.