Lian Qing said, "Yanxi, are you willing to trade your life for his?"

Without even thinking about it, Yan Xi said, "As long as I can save him, I'm willing to give him my life."

He no longer has any ability to think, and he doesn't even doubt the authenticity of the Lingshi. He just wants to be honest and safe.

After Lian Qing finished listening, the smile on his face froze, and an inexplicable irritability surged out. At this moment, he hated Yan Xi very much, hated his desperate impulse, and he hated Lian Dao even more. How could Lian Dao get it easily? the love of others.

Lian Qing's eyes were a little more ferocious, and he looked particularly terrifying: "Yanxi, you trust Lian Dao so much, do you know what he has done, and do you want to know what your future is like?"

At this moment, Yanxi regained a little reason, he shrugged pretending to be relaxed: "I don't want to know, you don't need to tell me."

The air froze as if dead, and Lian Qing was silent for a long time before saying, "You'll know it when you see it."

With a wave of his hand, Yan Xi's eyes went dark, and the picture became distorted. He saw the backlight, the same scene, and he was lying in Lian Dao's arms covered in blood. Yan Xi cried out for pain in a low voice, as if trembling The candle flame seemed to be completely extinguished by a gust of wind.

Lian Dao grieved, "Xiaoxi, you won't die.

There was helplessness in the language, "Give me a little more time, please."

Yan Xi: "Lian Dao, as long as you live, I am content, let me go."

Lian said: "No, since you choose to leave, then I will leave with you, and we will enter reincarnation together."

"Lian Dao, let me see you again."

Yan Xi said, his tears flowed out, and he kept saying sorry, sorry.

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