The hand wrapped around him gradually loosened. It slowly slid away as if reluctantly. The only thing Qing knew was Morgan, and the dampness on her back was her tears. But she was behind her, but Qing didn't feel clearly, her current situation ------

Maybe this is her own stupidity--- she was still angry about shame last second, but now she is a little worried about her situation because of her temporary weakness---- but it is because of this that Qing, she can be called Qing. A true self.

"I'm not going to let you die like that."

"Even if it costs --------- with your life"

In just two sentences, Qing's soul seemed to be on the verge of the boundary line again. The voice was cold, she was narrating. As if it were literally meaningd, her voice did not tremble, it was incomparably firm and determined. --- countless times, countless times, what Qing once said to another girl------------

I wanted to turn back, but I was limited by magic, and I couldn't even blink my eyes. I want to speak persuasively, but my tongue is no longer as controllable as it is together. There was only one small wooden house in front of Qing's eyes, dilapidated but warm. And Morgan is behind Qing, because Qing knows that she must be there!

"Morgan has been dead since the day you saved me. I want to be your shadow and be with you forever. ---- sounds ridiculous, I actually think it's ridiculous, and I was hooked out of my soul the first time we met. You're like an angel or a demon, that kind of beauty that radiates. I couldn't help myself. ”

Qing listened to her, but could only listen. The techniques under your feet are becoming more and more complex, and the magic power of the rush release is becoming more and more dense! The purple had turned red, and the strips converged together, twisting like a whirlpool and rushing to the feet of the green.

"So I will protect you, just like you protect my sister, you are everything I can't give up, and the only one who makes me feel warmth! Green!! Maybe you don't think of yourself as a very important person, but you are the most important person to me! ”

The red rush had gathered at his feet and began to pour slowly into his body. This is more than just magic, which also includes the crystallization of the soul mixed with faith----- magic can fill the body of Qing's vanity, and the crystallization of the soul can complement the spirit personality that Qing's soon-to-be-perfected spirit------- all of which are a form of transformation by the world after the heroes of the past generations return to their roots after they die, and Morgan is using great magic to carry out -------- this magic can already be called a miracle---------

"Equivalence is the essence of magic, how much you give, how much you get. I've been researching this all these years, and I don't want to use this ----- even very despicable to use my sister's trust to make a magic battery---------- but I didn't expect ------- this to go back to square one. You're running out of time. ”

The thin half-spirit body is enriched again, it is no longer transparent, and even its strength is regaining! This is the bondage of magic is also becoming tighter, and the stronger it is, the less pressure is exerted. -------But there is always a limit to this, and the limit of Qing, that is already a higher level of power!

"Don't want to resist-------- broken magic is a failure, it will only be given to Dayuan, and it will kill me for nothing-------------"

Morgan's words made Qing's body that wanted to break free stop, because Qing knew this basic knowledge------------ although he didn't know what kind of magic Morgan used, but the surging whirlpool under his feet was shattered as soon as it was broken----------

"That's right. Qing, you must know that this is a curse that I have cast on you, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot resist------- this curse is called arrears, it is called debt. I trade my life and youth for your strength and your existence! Because what I hate most in my life is when people touch my things! And use my stuff! ”

The impact of the whirlpool is further increased! Magic is only secondary, what really matters is the crystallization of the soul! Morgan's voice was like irritation, but the weakness in it couldn't be hidden! This is a soul crystal that belongs exclusively to Morgan---------

"From this day forward, every day you live is my life. Everything you care about is consuming my youth! I can breathe air, I can laugh, I have 90% of my life in exchange! ”

The vortex of magic is nearing its end, and the rest is making the final transmission. Now Morgan's voice was hoarse, full of traces erased by time-------- and it was back to normal, just like she said. You can breathe freely, you can not worry about the time you have left---------- but you can no longer pay off this sin------

"---- from today on, I only allow you to live for yourself---- because you use my things. I am not allowed to give it to anyone, I am not allowed to consume it at will, I am not allowed to fight with my strength---------- these are all things that I have forced to curse you--------- and you are not allowed to regret it-------"

The voice was like crying, completely devoid of the sharpness of the font. The transmission of magic power has also completely ended, and with the dimming of the red light, the restraints wrapped around Qing's body have also disappeared----- but the heaviness of his heart has forced Qing to not turn back, because this heart that can be heavy is also sent by Morgan-------

"--- I should go, and you will not be allowed to turn back, and you will not be allowed to see me as I am------- now and in the future. I won't see you again, and you won't be in my sight again-------- now we have nothing to do with it---- only a witch's curse on you----- remember all the things I say-------"

Standing silently----- silently listening to the difficult footsteps in the distance-------- heart was as painful as dripping blood--------- remembering the first time we met, the expectation in the girl's eyes, the laughter when walking all the way, always quirky and always full of liveliness and happiness, the short days of sharing a house together, the worried face, no matter how much pain in the heart, it was always well hidden, Laughing happily in front of herself---- and the gift with a strange name------------ and now --- only a distant voice--- and a voice that shouldn't belong to her. -----------------

--------- she was gone, forever and ever--------- her weak feet seemed to kneel--- but in the end she pushed her tired soul with the support of trees------ this is not a curse---- but her own sin--- a sin that cannot be paid off for a lifetime-------- Morgan used the most precious youth and vitality of her life to give to a person who does not have her in his heart------- and it is because of this ---- this debt, Even if she paid a thousand times the price, she couldn't pay it off-------- her self-destruction was exchanged for Qing's rebirth----- but the destruction was irreparable--------

In front of me, the cabin is still the same, old, but warm ---- Morgan's favorite place-----。 I don't know when the wooden door opened, revealing a trace of softness and warmth in the dark night--------

Lowering his eyes, even this slightest warmth will shatter the last remaining will--------- this is the first time he realizes that he owes too much ----. It's so much that I can't pay it off at all---- Morgan is, Merlin too, and Egger who doesn't know where to go-------

It's like you're calling yourself, no matter how heavy your steps are, walking slowly towards that hut------ like there's something waiting for you------- it's important, it's important---------------

Walking slowly through the quiet garden, the weight of my steps is like a deep quagmire. Standing in front of the door, the faint light in the room shone on his face. The hesitant hand stopped in mid-air, because he couldn't accept this warmth----- like pushing the door, Morgan would stand in front of him with a happy smile-------- he didn't have the face to face her at all----

Eventually, I don't know how long I stood there, a gust of wind blew the wooden door open. Qing subconsciously glanced back, the silent forest, the darkness was terrifying. Even if Qing's eyesight has been restored, there is not the slightest human presence in his vision. I can only look back helplessly.

With slightly narrowed pupils, as if subconsciously, Qing walked briskly to the table in the room. It was a basket with a sleeping baby in it, as if it had just been born, and blond hair resembling a human being.

The baby is curled up in the pen, with tiny and delicate limbs, and a fragile body. Curled up helplessly, like the first snow in winter, it will melt away anytime and anywhere---------- hesitated, Qing still picked up the child------ she needed warmth, just like she said in her heart.

The petite baby also seemed to feel it, and the frowning brow was loosened, the kind of smile that cannot be described in words. It's like the most precious treasure in the world------ gently holding it, giving her the only love she can give.

However, there is also one thing on the other side of the table. The crown that Qing had obtained before also had a steel mask with only an expressionless face on it, but it was depicted in detail, as if he would laugh or cry in the next second------------